"It's not that he doesn't have that ability, but that heart. If he lets him marry Xie Xuan as he wishes, he's afraid he's even more contented. If he wants him to fight for something, it's a whimsical idea. But when he is born in the imperial family, how can he be so easy to be alone? If you don't fight, others may not let you go. Instead of being passive and letting the meat of a mermaid, it's better to face difficulties. Moreover, only by letting him understand how much difference there will be in power, he will know that only those who hold power will have.

Only then can you be qualified to choose what you want and like, while others can only pick up what others have left and don’t want. If I don’t force him, he will never know what I want. He can only fight, grab, and grab, instead of waiting for others to give it to you with both hands. The least you need to go on this road is deep affection. He and Xie Xuan cut off as soon as possible and try to get it as soon as possible, and they will not blame me for being cruel. After all, they will lose so much fate."

After saying that, Concubine De seemed to be tired and closed her eyes gently.

Zijuan didn't dare to disturb her, so she just stayed by her side.

After Li Yong left the palace, he rushed all the way back to Prince Yu's Mansion. Just in front of the mansion, he saw Shi An paced back and forth with an uneasy expression. Seeing him coming, he breathed a little relieved, quickly stepped forward and shouted in a low voice, "Your Highness! You are back!"

After shouting, Shi Yan became hesitant again.

But Li Yong's eyes still saw the box that Shi Yan held in his hand. The exquisite red sandalwood box inlaid with treasures and mother-of-pearls and flowers bloomed was selected by him. A few months ago, a pair of Hetian white jade bracelets for gifts to Xie Xuan were secretly sent to the Duke of Dingguo's mansion.

But at this time, he returned to the Yu Prince's Mansion and appeared in Shi An's hands.

Li Yong didn't have to ask any more, nor did Shi Yan hesitate any more. He calmly looked down, reached out and took the box, held it tightly in his hand, and walked over Shi Yan silently into his mansion.

When Xu Ziheng broke into the door, Shi An saw his angry look and wanted to stop him, but somehow, he hesitated for a moment. When he was hesitating, Xu Ziheng rushed directly to the outside study room of Prince Yu's Mansion. With a "clang", he kicked open the door.

The strong smell of alcohol came to my face, and Xu Ziheng stood by the door.

Li Yong, who heard the movement, raised his head and smiled at him, "Ah Heng is here?"

Xu Ziheng frowned.

Li Yong was already holding the chair and stood up from the ground, swaying the wine jar in his hand. His eyes were reddened by the smell of alcohol and looked at Xu Ziheng and said, "Are you here to beat me or come to drink with me? If it is the former, if you want to beat me, then I want to beat myself too. If it is the latter, it is just right. Drinking alone is too boring. If you can accompany me, it is just right, and it is not in vain that you and I have been so close to each other since I was a child. Come! I respect you!"

Li Yong was obviously drunk. While speaking, he was already shaking towards Xu Ziheng, and handing the wine jar in his hand towards Xu Ziheng. Unexpectedly, when his feet bumped, the wine in the jar shook a lot, and he himself also planted on the ground.

Xu Ziheng couldn't bear it anymore, so he quickly stepped forward and took the jar of wine from Li Yong with one hand, while the other hand held it under his armpit at the right time to prevent him from falling.

Li Yong raised his eyes, looked at Xu Ziheng's obviously dark face, and laughed. Then, he slapped Xu Ziheng's hand without any appreciation, and then sat on the ground without any visual appearance.

The drunkenness made his head feel dizzy, and when he sat down, he lowered his head and didn't move for a while.

Xu Ziheng looked carefully and realized that he was asleep.

Xu Ziheng was not angry or laughing for a moment. Li Yong was born a nobleman. Although they were always close to him, Li Yong rarely showed the prince's poems in front of him. However, Li Yong was a very self-disciplined person in life. Even if he drank, he never drank like this. What's more, those who were rich and had a fine life like them. When did they sit directly on the ground like Li Yong?

Xu Ziheng felt mixed feelings for a moment, pulled open the corners of his mouth and sneered. Then, he simply sat next to Li Yong, raised the jar and took a sip of the wine, and said, "Before I came, I wanted to beat you up, but now...just look at your appearance, there is no need for me to beat you."

Unfortunately, although I said it to the people around me, I didn’t get a slight response.

Turning his head to look over, Li Yong's head had not been raised, and he even made a low snoring sound. Xu Ziheng suddenly smiled, raised the wine jar, and took another sip. No wonder people like to drink more and more when they are worried. The heat that burns the lungs is really the best medicine to relieve worries. Even if they drink poison to quench thirst, they are still very happy.

Today, Dingguo Duke's Mansion welcomed an unexpected guest.

"Madam, a distinguished guest has arrived." Since yesterday, the imperial edict for marriage was not entered into the Duke Dingguo Mansion, but to the Marquis of Weiyuan Mansion, the people in the entire mansion wanted to be the quail. When walking and doing things, they would breathe, and they would whisper and whisper. If it were not necessary, they would not dare to go to the masters to get together.

Mrs. Xiao was taking a nap on the kang with her forehead, but she didn't fall asleep. She pressed her hands on her temples from time to time, but her brows were always frowning and had not been relieved.

At this time, only Madam Lin dared to approach her, leaned against her ear, and whispered the message.

Mrs. Xiao paused her finger on her temple and slowly opened her eyes. Her almond eyes were filled with a cold light. She looked at Madam Lin, "Director? At this time, the Duke Dingguo Mansion has probably become a laughing stock in the circle of powerful people in the capital. Not only that, those so-called smart people all opened their eyes wide and looked at what would happen to Duke Dingguo Mansion? When the situation was not clear, who would come to the door? But Madam Lin also used the word "Director"?

"I remember that in this atrium, there was a begonia planted with a Xifu crabapple, which grew very well, and the branches almost covered half a day. Every spring, the flowers bloomed all over the branch, as if the entire courtyard was covered with pink mist. At that time, I always felt so beautiful that I could stay with my mother for the whole spring. Even if I watched the whole spring, I would not get tired of it. For more than twenty years, those memories that were slowly blurred in my memory, I was afraid that I could only see them in my dreams."

Mrs. Xiao asked silently, and Madam Lin had no time to answer, and she heard a voice coming from the yard, a gentle female voice, with a hint of sadness.
Chapter completed!