It’s not that Xuan Yanyu wanted to sit, but King Xuan saw that he looked a little unhappy, so he gave the throne to him.

"My son, are you feeling unwell?" King Xuan touched his forehead worriedly.

This is the only treasure he has, and he cannot give it away.

Xuan Yanyu flipped through the memorials on the imperial desk, frowned and said nothing.

"My prince, my princess..."

"Father." Xuan Yanyu interrupted him in a deep voice, "What happened to Pei Shutong and Mu Xue?"

"My son, concubine, your father will choose one for you."

Xuan Yanyu leaned back, and Eunuch Feng, with his sharp eyesight, went around behind Xuan Yanyu and massaged his shoulders.

"My son, father wants to take this opportunity to invite Emperor Qi to come to Xuanzhao and propose marriage to the Prime Minister's Mansion. If he disagrees, father will detain him."

Eunuch Feng's hand froze as he pinched his shoulders. Didn't His Majesty have no intention of attacking Qi Lan?

Xuan Yanyu threw down the memorial in his hand and said seriously, "Father, issue an order to cancel the engagement."

Prince Xuan took a deep breath and said, "My son, you don't want to marry Yan either..."

"I don't want to. If my father doesn't draft an edict, I will draft it myself." Xuan Yanyu took the silk and turned it in his palm.

King Xuan gritted his teeth and said, "You little bastard, if I don't want you to beg me in the future, I won't respond even if you beg me."

"Won't."

Xuan Yanyu picked up the brush and dipped it in ink. Before he could put pen to paper, King Xuan pulled out the silk and threw it into the bamboo basket.

"Go away, go away, you are still bothering me when you come back." King Xuan patted his hand lightly, "Go back to your Prince's Mansion, I don't want to see you now, come and see me tomorrow."

Xuan Yanyu raised his hand.

The maid immediately brought a glass of water.

The man blew lazily on the cup and said, "Father, if you don't allow me to draft an imperial decree, then you will go to court tomorrow and give an oral order. Withdraw..."

"Xuan Yanyu!" Prince Xuan glanced at him, "Why are you not satisfied with the concubine I chose for you?"

He was disobedient before going to Qi Lan, but not this disobedient. Why is he so disobedient after coming back from Qi Lan?

"I have no intention of marrying a concubine."

"What do you mean you don't plan to marry a concubine? When do you plan to marry one?" King Xuan angrily snatched the teacup from his hand.

"Father, I do not intend to marry a concubine."

King Xuan clenched the teacup in his hand, and his eyes went dark. "Get out!"

"Your Majesty, don't be angry." Eunuch Feng didn't bother to massage Xuan Yanyu's shoulders and was busy supporting King Xuan.

"Father, marrying concubines is nothing more than to consolidate Xuan Zhao's power. I don't need it. As for the issue of offspring, father, I will let you hold your grandson as soon as possible."

"Grandson?" King Xuan's eyes flickered slightly, "You didn't lie to me?"

"Father, ten months later..."

"Ten months later, I will be able to hold my grandson in my arms?" A smile visibly spread across Prince Xuan's face.

Xuan Yanyu raised his eyebrows, "Father, if you let me marry Yan Yuning now, I will let you be my grandfather right away."

Prince Xuan's expression turned cold. He wanted to marry the second daughter of the Yan family instead of a concubine. Needless to say, he was bewitched by the second daughter of the Yan family. If Yu'er really married her...

He needs to think carefully about Yu'er marrying the second lady of the Yan family.

"Father, how is it?"

Prince Xuan laughed, "My son, now that you have married a concubine, I can still be the emperor's grandfather."