Chapter 180 It’s all fake
Don't joke.
The King of Ming might have said it casually, but when the Emperor spoke, even if he was joking, others would have to think about it. If he was in a good mood, he might have just said it in passing, but if he was in a bad mood, then it was real.
As for the candidates for marriage arrangements, although they are not so obsessed with finding true love, they at least want the person to be pleasing to the eye and comfortable with.
She must be able to manage the house well, serve her husband well, handle interpersonal relationships and dealings with relatives, and she must also be good-looking, generous and decent, and able to be taken out.
Everyone thought what the emperor said, thinking that he was going to grant marriage to Xiaojiu. However, Xiaojiu was just a little palace maid, and it was obviously impossible for her to become the Princess of Ming. It was already a blessing for her to be given the position of a concubine.
Of course, the emperor did not want to grant a marriage between Prince Ming and Xiaojiu. Xiaojiu was his person, his things, and he would not give them to others just because they were asked for them. He would even throw them away or destroy them and would not give them to others.
The atmosphere became quiet.
King Jing leaned against the pond and watched the fun.
I told you not to care about national affairs, now please care about lifelong affairs.
Prince Duan looked at the emperor and then at Prince Ming.
He wasn't sure whether the emperor was joking or serious.
King Ming sneered: "I have never heard of a younger brother granting a marriage to his elder brother."
The emperor shrugged and said in a very annoying way: "If you want to hear about it, I can help you."
Everyone: "..."
Prince Duan was speechless.
But shut up, brother, that’s really enough.
Fourth brother is the emperor. Emperor, do you understand?
…
I slept too much in the afternoon and didn’t feel sleepy at all at night. Before An Jiu fell asleep, someone came to call her.
It was someone sent by Eunuch Li, who said that the emperor asked her to come over.
An Jiu looked at the sky and followed the people to the hot spring.
The surroundings were very quiet, with heat and humidity blowing in his face. In the hazy mist, An Jiu saw a person soaking in the pool.
An Jiuke was so familiar with him that she recognized him as the emperor at first glance.
"Eunuch, is His Majesty going out?" An Jiu asked Eunuch Li in a low voice.
Eunuch Li shook his head: "Your Majesty... He just took a hot spring bath with some princes, and then he fell asleep, so..."
An Jiu paused.
"so……"
Eunuch Li nodded and gave her a look that said you understand.
An Jiu understood.
The one who sleeps is the emperor, the one who wakes up is the tyrant.
While they were talking, the man in the pool stood up. His upper body was naked, and his lower body was wrapped in a piece of white cloth. Because it was wet, it was barely visible...
That really requires an image and a shape.
An Jiu was shocked.
"Mr. Li..." When he turned around, there was no one at the door.
An Jiu "..."
The tyrant was already walking towards her. He stood in front of An Jiu and looked down at her.
"Xiaojiu, you just ignored me." he said.
An Jiu thought that he might have fallen asleep before.
"Can you please..."
Before she finished, the tyrant said aggrievedly: "Waking up in the water is terrifying."
He frowned and added, "There is another strange room. I can't find you."
【Fear! 】
He looked around.
An Jiu paused.
I understood it instantly.
He had always been in the palace, and basically every time he left the palace he ran out on his own, and he rarely woke up in an unfamiliar place.
For a seven or eight-year-old child, it is indeed a bit scary.
"This is Prince Jing's manor." An Jiu said to him, "Do you know who Prince Jing is? He is your fifth brother."
The tyrant nodded, then shook his head: "Isn't he a child? Why is there Zhuangzi?"
An Jiu "..."
Prince Jing and Prince Duan are the same age. They are five years younger than the emperor. When the emperor was seven, he was only two years old...
no……
Why does he suddenly care about these things?
"This...is not important, let's go back to the room and sleep."
Anjiu went to get the clothes, but the tyrant stood there with a serious expression. He said to Anjiu seriously: "Xiaojiu, this is not right."
An Jiu "..."
"What's wrong?"
An Jiu handed him the clothes.
He looked at the clothes.
"Why am I not a child anymore?"
An Jiu "..."
I have no way of answering this.
However, I don't know what's wrong with the tyrant today. He just won't give in. He has a serious expression and seems to be thinking about this problem very seriously.
Why wasn't he a child anymore? He clearly remembered that he was a child.
Anjiu helped him put clothes on.
"Let's go back first."
The tyrant looked at her and said, "No."
When I go back, I won’t see Xiaojiu again.
How strange.
He felt as if he saw himself disliking Xiaojiu, but he didn't, he liked Xiaojiu the most.
The tyrant was in confusion.
He was standing there almost naked. It was clearly a beautiful picture of a handsome man emerging from the bath, but his expression was so innocent that An Jiu was not moved at all.
"Put on some clothes first, or you'll catch a cold..."
"If you don't want to wear it, then don't wear it."
An Jiu "..."
"If you don't wear it, you'll get sick and I'll give you bitter medicine."
The tyrant was also a little angry.
But because he was really afraid of taking bitter medicine, he put it on again angrily.
An Jiu said: "Go back to the room first."
The tyrant wanted to say something, but was glared at by An Jiu.
He shut up.
He followed An Jiu with a dark face.
An Jiu had a headache and felt a little helpless.
This naughty kid seemed to have suddenly come to his senses.
【Not happy.】
【angry. 】
【Xiaojiu doesn’t like me.】
[Just want to drive me away and let that ghost possess me. ]
An Jiu "..."
I couldn't help but turn my head and look at him: "What the hell are you talking about?"
No matter how smart the tyrant is, he still has the mindset of a child, and the most likely thing he can think of is a ghost.
"Do you think you're possessed by a ghost?"
The tyrant nodded seriously.
An Jiu "..."
There is a ghost, but in a sense, you are...
An Jiu sighed and suddenly didn't know what to say.
"Go back, your hair is wet, don't catch a cold."
The two men had only walked a few steps when they met Ming Wang standing on the corridor. Hearing the noise, Ming Wang slowly turned his head like a cold statue.
An Jiu swallowed.
When did this Ming Wang come here?
Will he discover something?
King Ming didn't say anything, just stared at them. An Jiu saluted and signaled the tyrant to leave quickly.
But the tyrant did not leave.
He stopped and looked at Ming Wang steadily. After a while, he suddenly called out, "Second Brother!"
King Ming paused and looked at him: "It's really rare that Your Majesty can call me Second Brother."
The tyrant tilted his head.
[My second brother has grown up so much! ]
He looked very, very serious.
【Others have grown up, too.】
【My life was stolen! 】
An Jiu looked at the tyrant; something was particularly wrong with him today.
However, from his perspective, he clearly remembered that he was a teenager, but suddenly one day he found that everyone around him had grown up.
It’s like time suddenly moves forward more than ten years without you knowing it, and when you wake up, everyone has changed, but you are stuck in the same place.
【It's fake, all fake.】
[Sure enough, are they all fake? ]
"Xiaojiu, am I fake too?" The tyrant suddenly turned around and asked.
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