"I can get married!" Xie Xuan said with a calm expression, which made Mrs. Xiao, who was frustrated, look at her suspiciously, and then she said lightly, "But the one I want to marry is Li Yong, King Yu."

"You! What did you say?" Mrs. Xiao almost thought she had heard it wrong.

Since she said it, Xie Xuan was ready to face the possible storm.

"This is what you said to be about advancement and retreat?" Mrs. Xiao sneered. Could it be that A Luan is crazy? She thought that just by placing a guise, she could make this happen?

"Mother thinks it is not feasible?" Xie Xuan asked seriously. "Mother thinks why the emperor is so afraid of our Dingguo Duke's Mansion? Isn't it because the Dingguo Duke's Mansion has a heavy army and has established so many merits in the Northwest Army over time. Most of the people under their jurisdiction only know Dingguo Duke, not the court, and not the emperor. And the emperor is afraid that his father will rebel against him on one day?"

Xie Xuan is extremely bold, and this is no longer something that can be said casually. Naturally, it should not be what a woman should say.

But no matter who speaks or listens, she doesn't realize that there is anything. Not only did Mrs. Xiao not scold her, the mockery on her face was even replaced by deep thought before she knew it.

After hearing Xie Xuan pause, she raised her eyebrows and said, "You continue."

"Since the emperor is worried about this, let us show him our sincerity and make it clear that no matter how much power we have in our Dingguo Duke Mansion is, it is all rewarded by him, and Dingguo Duke Mansion is still the sharpest knife in his hand."

"What should I use as sincerity? That's what you said, let you marry Princess Yu? Become Princess Yu?" Mrs. Xiao raised her eyebrows, her face was plain, and she couldn't tell any emotion. "Didn't you understand what happened in Xiefang Pavilion that day? How could you think that your whimsical meeting was feasible?"

"The emperor did not allow me to enter the Eastern Palace, but he might not have let me enter the Yu Prince's Mansion." Xie Xuan curled her lips and chuckled softly.

Mrs. Xiao's eyes flashed, "What does it mean?"

"Two words, balance."

"My mother only needs to think about when the emperor began to be afraid of the Duke Ding Mansion to this point, and she will naturally understand."

What does Mrs. Xiao not understand?

Before Xie Jin entered the palace, the emperor might not have been afraid of the Duke Ding Mansion, but he was not afraid so much that he couldn't help it and wanted to move.

Of course, there was not only the reason why his position in the court was not stable enough at that time. He had to firmly control the government affairs before he could free up his hands to handle military affairs. He also had to rely on the Dingguo Duke's Mansion to help him guard the northwest gateway, but now, he is increasingly unable to bear it.

Why?

Because he was still in the spring and autumn, his eldest son had been in the position of the crown prince for more than ten years.

Although the prince seemed a little indecisive, as the founding king, this became a valuable advantage.

In recent years, the court and the people have heard of the reputation of the prince, and the reputation of the prince has become more and more prominent.

However, the prince also has a Yue family with heavy troops in his hands. It is natural that the emperor cannot sit still.

Mrs. Xiao sighed and looked up at Xie Xuan again, her eyes were burning, "The emperor's heart is the most unpredictable. Even if you calculate it correctly, it may not be easy to implement this matter. This first step..."

"After this first step, the princess should help the prince choose a good marriage after he has a chance." Xie Xuan took the speech and smiled and curled her almond eyes.

"What did you say? You say it again!" In Zhaoming Palace, Concubine De slapped the teacup in her hand on the kang table. The man also stood up from the low couch, his eyes as if there was a fire, staring at his son standing at the lower head. He looked angry and there was no place where he had the kind eyes that he had held Princess Ning Ping in his arms that day?

Li Yong was still standing there calmly and respectfully without being scared at all, lowering his head slightly, "My mother heard it very clearly, so she was so angry. Why should I let my son say it again and make you angry again?"

After hearing this, Concubine De was even more angry, "Do you know I am angry? No wonder I have been circulating these days, I have sent you a message to enter the palace, and you pushed you three times and stopped me. It turned out that it was just for this to hide from me. I originally thought that my son was a smart person, but now I know that it was my mother who has always looked up to you."

"Mother's mother, what my son's minister asks, was what the mother had responded early, so why should the mother be angry?"

"This time, that time. Have you not understood the matter of Xiefang Pavilion that night? You still insist on marrying the seventh girl from the Duke Dingguo Mansion. I think you are obsessed with ghosts, right?" Concubine De was so angry that she didn't even care about the gracefulness and luxury she usually did, so she almost jumped up and pointed at the tip of her son's nose and cursed.

But Li Yong seemed to have expected to face such a situation, so he was calm and calm. "Mother, don't be impatient. My son knows that my mother has always wanted me to fight for it. Now, such a good opportunity, why do you have to push out the mother repeatedly?"

After hearing this, Concubine De smiled coldly and sat back on the chair and said, "What good opportunity? If you really marry her, you will be afraid of your father and you will be afraid of it. Where can you make a living in this life? Oh! Why don't you understand?"

"Mother! The father will always be a hundred years old." Li Yong was calm and raised his voice slightly.

A faint sentence, loud and loud, scared Concubine De, who had been through many battles, also changed her color slightly, "Yong'er! Are you crazy?" How dare you say such words? Although you know that your confidant is guarding the inside and outside of the hall, and these words can't be conveyed no matter what, Concubine De still looked around uneasy.

Li Yong was not afraid at all. He just took two steps forward and was closer to Concubine De, and lowered his voice slightly, "Mother, I am not crazy. My son said this carefully. The Duke Dingfu holds heavy troops and is afraid of his father. It is not right to be jealous of others. If the Duke of Ding retreats at this time, what ability will he have to fight with the prince in the future? It would be better to be a sharp sword in the future. Mother, it is easy to add icing on the cake, but it is difficult to help him in time. If the Duke of Dingfu extends his hand at this time, will he still worry that the Duke of Dingfu will not be devoted to the future? What's more... the Mother is the person next to the father's pillow. Even if you can't guess everything, you can still guess five or six out of ten. Can't you understand, the Duke of Dingfu may not be happy to see this!"

Concubine De's expression changed a few times by Li Yong's words, but the anger on her face had been curled up at some point and turned into thought, at least, she listened to his words.

Li Yong's eyes flashed lightly, and then made a fuss while the iron was hot, and continued, "Mother! If he missed this opportunity given by his momentary timidity, wouldn't he regret it in the future?"

Concubine De lowered her eyes and thought for a long time.

Li Yong didn't urge her. He had finished what he should say, but his mother's decision was no longer something he could control.
Chapter completed!