The emperor's face also became a little more tender. She was used to being competitive, and she still admired Mo Shujun's temperament.

"You have never made any requests to me. You might as well tell me and listen. If your age and family background are suitable for us, then I will be sure about this."

"I have taken a fancy to Lin Yiwen, the young master of the Lin family. The boy is knowledgeable and courteous, and has won my heart."

Mo Shujun couldn't directly say that her daughter liked her. No one in the royal family had the right to talk about liking her.

The emperor was startled, but he didn't expect that Mo Shujun would also take a fancy to the Lin family's young master.

"But I... just said that I would give Mr. Lin to Lao Jiu. How about you choose again..."

The emperor originally wanted to let Mo Shujun choose among the young men from nearby aristocratic families. There must be a suitable person, but the queen appeared out of nowhere.

"I would like to pay my respects to the Emperor."

"Greetings to the queen (father and queen)."

"It just so happens that the queen is here. Please help Mo Shujun choose and see if there is another son whose age is suitable for our eighth son."

Because the concubine has been quite successful during this period, and the Lin family has been quite honest recently, the emperor's attitude towards the queen is obviously much better than before.

The queen looked not far away, chuckled and said: "Our eighth son is so outstanding, we must choose a young man with good character, talent and appearance to be the right king."

Hearing the queen's praise of Su Yike, the emperor felt more and more satisfied, and now he looked like the master of the harem.

"Then I'm not afraid of the emperor's jokes. As the saying goes, don't avoid relatives when promoting talents. I feel that my nephew Lin Yiwen is the most suitable for our eighth son. The two of them are a perfect match in terms of appearance and temperament."

As soon as the queen finished speaking, the emperor burst into laughter.

If she hadn't known that Mo Shujun usually didn't want to get close to anyone in the harem, she would have doubted whether they had negotiated it.

"It's really rare that you two actually want to go together. I was originally planning to leave the Lin family's son to Lao Jiu, but it seems that he is more destined to Lao Ba."

If it had been in the past, the emperor would never have agreed so happily. Who makes her happy today?

This must also be attributed to the concubine, who had to wait on the horse in front of the horse and behind the horse, and the emperor was satisfied with the service.

"In that case, I will leave this matter to you later. Decide on the marriage for the two children earlier. The eighth child is married, and the next one will be the ninth child. As their father and queen, you have to worry more.

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"These are what my servants should do. These children are so filial. I love them very much. It is my duty to choose a good match for them."

The queen smiled with a loving look on her face. This heartfelt love was different from the one she had pretended before, and her whole person became much softer.

The emperor's heart also softened: "Then you can choose a few of the same age from the aristocratic family to show to Lao Jiu. That child has suffered some hardships before, so don't wrong her again in the marriage."

Everyone thought that the emperor didn't care about the trivial matters in the harem, but once she started to pay attention to some things, she felt like a mirror.

She had complained about the queen because of Su Qiruo, but seeing that the queen now loves the princesses as much as the princess, the emperor felt that the past things should not always be kept in mind, so he felt relieved.

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Su Yike glanced at Su Qiruo, who was sitting there without knowing anything. Thinking of how much she had done for her and Lin Yiwen's affairs, she wanted to say something for this sister.

Unexpectedly, as soon as her thoughts started to rise, someone actually spoke faster than her.

"Mother, please see where the Nine Emperor Sisters and the Young Master of the Mo family are sitting. Is it appropriate for them to sit there? The appearance of these two people will definitely be very good-looking if the little emperor's grandson is born in the future."

The concubine is also risking her life today. She is afraid that if she doesn't speak first, the emperor might give Su Qiruo some random instructions!

The queen was very surprised by her daughter's reaction. This child has always been a little afraid of the emperor. Why is he so bold today?

The emperor looked into the pavilion again and nodded lightly.

"The looks are a good match, but the young master of the Mo family is really a bit young. You, the Nine Emperor Sisters, can't wait for him all the time!"

As everyone knows, people are willing to wait.

"Jiuhuangmei is not too old, so it doesn't matter if she waits for a year or two."

Su Yike hurriedly followed, saying that she was more worried than the princess that the emperor would grant Su Qiruo a marriage on a whim, and then both Su Qiruo and Mo Xingyi would be sad.

"Lao Jiu is indeed still young. If the young master of the Mo family is suitable, there is no need to wait for two years."

The queen naturally wanted to help her daughter speak, but Mo Shujun remained silent.

If Su Qiruo was interested in someone other than her nephew, Mo Shujun would definitely help and say a few good words.

But if he spoke rashly now, he would not make the emperor suspect that the Mo family had ulterior motives.

But the conversation between the queen and the concubine was different. They had no contact with the Mo family, and the nine princesses were not the queen's daughter, so the emperor's suspicions would not be put to rest on them.

"Then just wait a little longer!"

The emperor did not nod clearly, but did not refuse either, which made the concubine very happy.

The Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet was originally a banquet for young ladies and young masters from aristocratic families to have a blind date. Today, the emperor decided to marry the eighth princess to the young master of the Lin family. He was very happy, so he took a few people around in the imperial garden for a while.

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Su Qiruo didn't know about all this. She only knew that Mo Xingyi seemed to be angry with her, and she had to coax him quickly.

The two of them were sitting among the trees in the corner of the imperial garden. As long as they didn't stand up, no one would notice them.

"Why is Xingyi unhappy today?"

Su Qiruo put her handkerchief under Mo Xingyi, then tilted her head and asked.

She didn't seem to have done anything to make him angry, right?

"It's really rare that His Highness the Ninth Prince can still think of Xing Yi when he is by his side."

Mo Xingyi smiled faintly, with no annoyance on his face.

Su Qiruo was startled, and then remembered that Mo Xingyi had asked her if Lin Yiwen was good-looking.

As they grow older, although the two are not as close as they were when they were young, their hearts are still together.

Su Qiruo thought, maybe she and Mo Xingyi didn't fall in love at first sight, but they definitely fell in love over time.

"Is this jealous?"

Seeing that Su Qiruo could still laugh, Mo Xingyi's face turned a little ugly.

She reached out to reach the dead leaves in his hair, but he turned away.

Su Qiruo grabbed Mo Xingyi's arm and used the other hand to pick up the dead leaves on his head.

"That beauty is not my beauty, it belongs to the Eighth Emperor Sister. My father has already agreed to marry the Eighth Emperor Sister to Mr. Lin. We are just waiting for the Queen Mother to speak before she can issue the decree."
Chapter completed!