Ning Yu's eyes widened, he pointed at Ning Jun and argued loudly, inwardly furious: "My eldest brother is deliberately making trouble for me."
Ning Jun's face also turned red, and his voice grew louder and louder as he thought to himself: I refuse to believe I can't win against you.
The atmosphere in the Imperial Study was extremely heated. Ning Shuyao, seeing her two elder brothers' excited and arguing expressions, carefully took a few steps back, holding the papers in her hand.
Only after confirming that he would not be affected by the heated argument did he stop and watch the two engage in their verbal sparring with great interest and enjoyment.
He found it extremely amusing: these two imperial brothers, who usually seemed so composed, were so easily flustered when it came to matters concerning their children's marriages, acting like two immature boys fighting over candy.
While Prince Xin Ningyu was passionately arguing with his eldest brother, he was filled with remorse in his heart.
She secretly berated herself for being so impatient and rushing to bring it up, for not having the patience to wait until her eldest brother returned to the manor and finished dealing with matters before saying so.
Well, now my eldest brother is vying with me for it without giving an inch.
But she was unwilling to back down from such a person who made her feel happy and lovable, and she was determined to fight for her youngest son.
He was so anxious that he stamped his feet, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He was extremely worried: what should I do?
Seeing the tense standoff between his two elder brothers, the Emperor couldn't help but twitch his lips, his face full of helplessness. He waved his hand helplessly, inwardly both amused and exasperated.
Before he could even open his mouth, his two elder brothers had already started arguing heatedly.
It's a pity that they were ultimately left disappointed, as the girl from the Qin family was only interested in pretty women.
Even if they argue fiercely, it's pointless; they'll likely end up with nothing.
If they had a daughter, they might have a slight chance, since that girl from the Qin family doesn't like men at all.
Neither of the two, who were arguing fiercely and refusing to give in, realized that their intense argument was completely pointless.
Not to mention that Tianxuan Kingdom has always valued mutual affection and happiness, the object of Qin Qianluo's affection is not a man at all.
Crown Prince Ning Chenyi and Second Prince Ning Chenyu exchanged a knowing glance as they watched their two uncles, who were arguing heatedly and blushing, shrink back in their seats.
They moved stealthily and in perfect unison, gradually moving away from the two of them and getting closer to their royal aunt.
They were terrified that the flames of war would spread to them. After all, although these two imperial uncles were old, their martial prowess was not to be underestimated—especially the eldest imperial uncle, War King Ning Jun.
He was revered as the King of War because his martial prowess was the highest among them.
In his youth, he was a renowned warrior, a hero who charged across battlefields with unparalleled skill. He wielded his spear with fierce power, striking fear into the hearts of his enemies.
Although Prince Ning Yu was slightly inferior, he was more than capable of dealing with the two of them, and could subdue them in just a few moves.
Ning Shuyao looked at her two nephews' cautious and wary behavior and couldn't help but smile. She raised her hand to pat their heads, but didn't say anything to tease them.
He just smiled and shook his head, thinking to himself: These two children are still so timid.
She never had any children of her own, but she doted on and cherished her elder brother's children.
Therefore, whether it was the princes and princesses in the palace, or the offspring of Prince Xin and Prince Zhan, they all had very close and harmonious relationships with her.
When they were children, they would run to her crying and begging her to help them when they were severely scolded by their teachers or punished by their elder brothers.
Inside the imperial study, the atmosphere was tense. Prince Xin, Ning Yu, and Prince Zhan, Ning Jun, argued back and forth, their faces flushed, veins bulging on their necks, their voices rising higher and higher, neither willing to give in.
They looked as if they were about to roll up their sleeves and start a fight at any moment. The Emperor, sitting high on his dragon throne, watched this farce escalate and felt a throbbing pain in his temples.
A throbbing pain struck, and he finally had no choice but to raise his hand, his slender fingers precisely massaging his brow, slowly making circles, and it took him a while to calm down.
He then coughed lightly to quell the uproar, and spoke in a calm voice to dissuade his brothers: "Both of you, please calm down and put your tempers aside."
Marriage is a major life event, and it can't be based on passion alone; it also requires mutual consent.
Regardless of whether the little girl from the Qin family is currently engaged, she is only eleven years old, and her childishness is still evident in her eyes and brows.
She'd only just turned twelve after the New Year; she was still a truly naive and innocent little girl.
The Emperor paused slightly, picked up the teacup beside him, took a sip to moisten his throat, and glanced at Ning Jun and Ning Yu out of the corner of his eye.
Seeing that although the two had temporarily fallen silent, they still looked unconvinced, their chests heaving violently, clearly still angry and furious, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
He put down his teacup and continued speaking unhurriedly: "My two virtuous nephews are handsome, learned, and outstanding in their talents."
His character is impeccable; any young lady who meets him would blush and be captivated. But this marriage is something the Qin family girl is absolutely certain to reject.
At this point, the Emperor seemed to recall something amusing. He lightly touched his front teeth with the tip of his tongue, then stopped abruptly, his gaze lingering on the two men's faces with amusement, like a cunning fox.
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