Don't joke.
The prince may have said it casually, but when the emperor spoke, even if he was joking, others had to think about it. If he was in a good mood, he might just say it in one sentence, but if he was in a bad mood, it would be the truth.
As for the choice of arranged marriage, although they are not so persistent in finding true love, they at least want to find someone who is pleasing to the eye and comfortable.
She must be able to manage the house well, serve the ruler well, handle interpersonal relationships and get along with relatives, and she must also be good-looking, generous and decent, and be able to be taken out.
Everyone thought along the lines of the emperor's words, thinking that he was going to grant the marriage to Xiao Ji. However, Xiao Ji was just a palace maid, and it was obviously impossible for her to be 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 Xiaoji. Xiaoji was his child, his child, his things, and he would not give them to others just because they were wanted. He would not give them to others even if he threw them away or destroyed them.
The atmosphere became quiet.
King Jing leaned against the pond and watched the fun.
I told you not to concern yourself with national affairs, now it’s all right, let’s concern ourselves with lifelong affairs.
Prince Duan looked at the emperor and then at Prince Ming.
He was not 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 something, I can help you."
Everyone: "..."
Prince Duan was speechless.
But shut up, brother, that’s really enough.
Fourth brother is the emperor. Do you understand, emperor?
…
She took too many naps and was not sleepy at night. Before Anjiu fell asleep, someone came to call her.
It was Eunuch Li who sent her, saying that the emperor asked her to come over.
An Jiu looked at the sky and followed her to the hot spring.
The surroundings were very quiet, with heat and humidity blowing in his face and a 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 surrounded by 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, the door was empty.
An Jiu: "..."
The tyrant was already walking towards her. He stood in front of An Jiu and looked down at her.
"Xiao 깇, 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 again, aggrieved, "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? It's 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 his clothes, but the tyrant stood there with a serious expression. He said to Anjiu seriously, "Little 깇, 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 isn't he a kid anymore? He clearly remembered that he was a little 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 Xiao 깇 again.
How strange.
He felt as if he saw himself disliking Xiao 깇, but he didn't, he liked Xiao 깇 the most.
The tyrant was in confusion.
He was standing there almost naked, and it was clearly a particularly 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 Shi was afraid of taking bitter medicine, so 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 Anjiu 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.
[Unhappy.] 】
【angry. 】
【Xiao 깇 doesn't like me. 】
[He just wanted 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: "..."
Yes, there are ghosts, 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 walked a few steps before 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!"
The King paused and looked at him: "It's really rare that you let your Majesty call me Second Brother."
The tyrant tilted his head.
[My second brother has grown up so much!] 】
He looked very, very serious.
[The others have also grown up. 】
My life was stolen! 】
An Jiu looked at the tyrant. Something was 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 goes forward for more than ten years without you knowing it, and when you wake up from a sleep, everything has changed, but you are stuck in the same place.
[It’s fake, all fake.] 】
[Sure enough, are they all fake?] 】
"Little 깇, am I fake too?" The tyrant suddenly turned around and asked.
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