"Are you sure?!" Ji Zishan blinked her eyes.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing stuffed the basket full of osmanthus into his little sister's hand, and Junyan, who was stretched out in black, said, "You don't have any jokes." After saying that, he shook his sleeves and left.

He was so angry that he was so angry that he was such a heartless little ungrateful. He forgot his brother when he had a man. He had pampered and indulged his little sister for more than ten years. In the end, he wanted to leave without any nostalgia. His Majesty Ji Ziqing felt that he was deeply hurt. He wanted to go back to the imperial study room and remained alone.

"Brother, why don't you help me carry the basket? I haven't picked it enough yet!" Ji Zishan held the bamboo basket full of flowers and stretched her neck to shout at His Majesty Ji Ziqing's back.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing's eyes twitched and turned around viciously: "Play yourself to you."

Starting from today, oh, no, from now on, he decided not to treat his younger sister extraordinarily.

Still help you carry the basket?

——Take you a big-headed ghost.

"You just said you wanted to see me go brewing. Why did you leave just now?" Ji Zishan didn't know that she had been put on the blacklist of disfavored by His Majesty Ji Ziqing again. In the twitching expression of Liu Quanshun's eyes, she still shouted without knowing whether your Jun Wu joke is reliable."

His Majesty Ji Ziqing clenched his fists silently: He will never give his little sister a chance to regain favor. If he doesn't control himself, he will have the same surname as his son!

However, that afternoon, when Ji Zishan was holding a plate of sweet and delicious osmanthus candy cake and blinking at him, his Majesty Ji Ziqing threw away his oaster before noon. After the little sister left with two big gold ingots and smiling, His Majesty Ji Ziqing, who suddenly came back to her senses, wanted to slap him two big slaps. His Jun Wu joke was indeed not reliable. He was obviously going to freeze the little ungrateful wolf, but she was cheated of two ingots by her acting cute and obedient.

……hateful.

Fortunately, I didn't say that if I broke my oath, I would be the same surname as my biological mother.

Since His Majesty Ji Ziqing said that he would marry the young prince Yuanyuan in the year, the candidate for the princess must be decided this year. Regarding the candidates for the princess, His Majesty Ji Ziqing and Empress Dowager Hui'an had long had plans and regulations. The only thing he had to do now is to let the young prince Yuanyuan secretly make a secret and ask him to choose the girl he likes the most. The opportunity for the young prince Yuanyuan to see his wife was at the birthday ceremony of Empress Dowager Hui'an.

Of course, you must say hello to Prince Yuanyuan in advance.

As a hardcore friend of the little prince Yuanyuan, Ji Zishan volunteered to run to the East Palace to tell him the big "happy" news.

After hearing what his little prince said, the little prince Yuanyuan was shocked: "Aunt, you...you...what did you say? My father is going to choose a princess for me?" His stunning figure is that he is not thirteen years old, so he is going to marry...a wife now?

Even though he had been in power for more than two years, the little prince Yuanyuan, who had gained knowledge, could not help but be stunned and shocked.

This news is simply too sudden, okay?

Ji Zishan looked leisurely, and her movements were elegantly slid with tea leaves in the bowl. She spoke slowly and said: "This is absolutely true. Your emperor's grandmother celebrates her birthday this year. Not only will she invite a group of imperial edicts to the palace, but she will also call some noble girls who have just entered the palace. Well, your emperor's grandmother has already planned the list of these noble girls..." Seeing that the little prince Yuanyuan was shocked as if she had been imposed on a fixed technique, Ji Zishan couldn't help but chuckled, "What, you are unhappy to marry a wife for you."

The little prince Yuanyuan came to his senses and scratched his head while replying awkwardly: "It's just too sudden..." Of course he wanted to marry his wife, but he couldn't make it so suddenly, and he said without any preparation.

Ji Zishan put the tea bowl in her hand, supported her lower jaw and said with a smile: "Your father is marrying you, not finding you a stepmother. What's so sudden..." After dusting her sleeves, Ji Zishan stood up in a luxurious manner, reached out to touch the head of the little prince Yuanyuan, and said kindly, "I know why my aunt has been married for more than two years, and there is no formal wedding date yet."

The little prince Yuanyuan opened his mouth as if he had some insight.

"Everyone guesses that your grandmother and father are reluctant to leave their aunt. This is certainly a reason. Secondly, since your mother passed away, your father has no intention of establishing a successor again..." Ji Zishan looked at the little prince Yuanyuan with gentle eyes, "You are already a big child, you should understand the relationship here..." With a successor, it is inevitable that there will be another legitimate son. In the deep sea of ​​the palace, the probability that the original legitimate son and the legitimate son can get along peacefully and friendly is almost zero. "Don't look at your father who is stern to you all day long, in fact, he loves you very much."

The little prince Yuanyuan's eyelashes trembled and murmured in a low voice: "Father..."

"Your grandmother is old and my aunt can't always take care of the harem. Only when you marry the crown princess can I get out and get married." Mr. Mu Huaiqian, who was about to get married, had a hint of a happy smile on his lips. "So, you're shocked, and suddenly it's enough. Don't make any trouble for me, 'I'm still young, I don't want to marry a wife'."

The little prince Yuanyuan heard the emperor's father complain about the little prince's hatred of marrying. Therefore, when he heard the little prince's words, he quickly nodded and agreed: "I will never make any trouble. Even if you ask me to marry a wife tomorrow, I will do it!"

It’s not that the emperor’s father wants to find him a stepmother. He is very happy if he doesn’t want anything.

Seeing that the little prince Yuanyuan had no resentment at all about marrying a strange girl, Ji Zishan couldn't help but burst into laughter and said with a pretty face: "What are you anxious about? You..." The hair was not yet full. Even if you marry a big girl like a flower, you can't say it in the bridal night. His Majesty Ji Ziqing said that it was only after the little prince Yuanyuan was fifteen years old that he allowed him to complete the house with the princess.

After thinking about it, Ji Zishan said again: "The candidates for the princess who your emperor's grandmother and father have carefully investigated and observed. They are dignified and outstanding in character and appearance..." After all, they are candidates for the mother of a country, and their family background, appearance, status and status are naturally superior. "When the princess and you are married to the palace, you must get along well and get to know each other more."

The daughter of a foreign minister cannot have the chance to enter the palace frequently. Therefore, the marriage of the young prince Yuanyuan is destined to be a blind marriage. At most, he can secretly look at his future wife before marriage. The marriage system of blind marriage will certainly cause many resentment due to disagreement, but there are also many loving couples who are in the same position. However, the probability of this good result... is often gray and low. Most men in this world, who have a little rich family background, are surrounded by beautiful concubines, and are romantic and free and easy.

Alas, fortunately, she started to work wisely and trained a satisfactory prince-consort for herself. If she waited until she was about to go to consider where she would find a partner she wanted.
Chapter completed!