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Chapter 055: There is no princess in my heart

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    Concubine Qiao said patiently: "Even if my mother tells you, what can you do? Do you still want to disobey your father's will?" She said earnestly, "Zhaohua, although your father loves you, this important matter of marriage,  I cannot allow you, the younger generation, to make the decision. Your father will definitely choose a prince-in-law for you who is both civilized and military, and has both talent and character. You can just wait and get married with peace of mind."

    Murong Shang bit her lower lip, her delicate white face tensed stubbornly.

    Concubine Qiao looked at her daughter's expression, sighed secretly, and continued: "Zhaohua, you are favored by your father and enjoy all kinds of glory, wealth, and the best in the world, but you must also bear corresponding responsibilities and obey  Your father's arrangement is to get married obediently. Listen to your mother and concubine and go back to the dormitory to rest."

    ¡°This daughter has been spoiled by His Majesty and is stubborn and willful. I wonder if something will happen this time.

    "Who will supervise the selection competition for the Prince Consort?" Murong Shang asked confusedly, his black and white eyes flashing with determination.

    "What do you want to do?" Concubine Qiao had a bad premonition and felt uneasy.

    "Who is supervising this?"

    "It's your royal brother, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

    Before she could finish her words, she saw her daughter rushing out like a whirlwind.

    She sighed worriedly. This daughter has always had strong ideas and was very strong in everything. As a mother, she couldn't resist it. She had to let her daughter do it most of the time.

    East Palace.

    Murong Ci was in the study room reviewing the list of children from famous families and young talented officials handed over by He Guang, the Minister of Rites. He reviewed and screened these people's origins, talents, learning, and character, and eliminated those with obvious flaws and bad conduct.

    The literary test is scheduled for two days later, and the questions for the literary test will be written by Murong Cheng.

    Suddenly, there was a noise outside.

    "PrincessPrincess, you can't go in" was Qin Ruo's blocking voice.

    ¡°You dog slave, get out of the way!¡± was Princess Zhaohua¡¯s fierce scolding voice.

    Murong Ci reluctantly put down the list, and Zhaohua really came.

    Although she told Qinruo and Ruyi, if Princess Zhaohua comes to ask for an audience, do not let the princess in.  However, she also knew that if Princess Zhaohua tried to break through, no one could stop her.

    Murong Shang rushed in hurriedly, as if he was coming with wind and thunder. The sky in the study was dark and dark clouds were gathering.

    When Qin Ruo saw His Highness waving his hands, he left.

    "Brother Prince, you promised to help my sister, why are you trying to harm me now?"

    Murong Shang shouted loudly, as if he had eaten explosives, a ball of anger exploded like thunder in the turbulent sky, causing the surrounding buildings to be broken, ruined and miserable.

    Because she ran all the way and because she was filled with violent anger, her face was flushed and her smooth forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

    "Why did the emperor say that? How could I harm you?" Murong Ci said unhurriedly.

    "You said you wanted to find a way to persuade your father to grant a marriage to my sister and the prince, but what happened?" she asked, anxious as an ant on a hot pot.  Recruiting a consort! Brother Prince, how could you do this?"

    "Royal sister, as an elder brother, I naturally hope to marry a man of my dreams. This consort selection competition was not proposed by me to my father, but someone else. I was just personally appointed and supervised by my father.  "

    "Not the prince? Who suggested it?"

    "It's not like you don't know that there are many concubines in the harem, but my father only listens to one person."

    "It's Concubine Xiao!"

    Murong Shang bit her lower lip, her delicate pearly teeth sparkling like the light of a sword.

    Murong Ci stood up and persuaded slowly: "Imperial sister, my father is doing this because he loves you and hopes to find the most outstanding and outstanding consort for you. Maybe it is because my father does not grant a marriage to the king for you.  I feel that Yu Wang is a bit older and is not a good match for you"

    Murong Shang immediately argued: "What's wrong with being a little older? My sister will never marry unless he is in this life! It must be Concubine Xiao who turned a deaf ear to my father and made him not grant a marriage to my sister and the emperor. It must be her!"

    "My dear sister, the literary test will be held in two days. What are you going to do?"

    "Yes, my sister, what should I do?"

    Murong Shang murmured, the selection competition for the Prince Consort is imminent and urgent. How can he change his father's mind in just two days?

    And is it possible for Yu Wang to sign up to participate?

    Murong Ci lowered his voice and said, "Emperor sister, as the saying goes, you can't help but deny it when the rice is cooked."?Whether he is a member of the four great aristocratic families or a famous young master, he is definitely not the king.  "

    "Why?"

    "The princess is favored by thousands of people. The emperor's daughter Shaohua is the most noble princess in the Yan Kingdom. Many young talented officials yearn for her, and many children from aristocratic families want to marry her. In my heart, I have a family, a country, a country, and people, but I don't have a princess.  "

    Murong Yu spoke in a slow voice, with a hint of indifference, as bloodthirsty as a blade, as sharp as a sword, telling her straightforwardly that he didn't like her.

    Murong Shang¡¯s legs became weak and she staggered back two steps uncontrollably.

    The blade of the knife cuts through the heart, and the tip of the sword pierces the soul.

    Her little face turned pale, extremely white, and her limbs were as cold as if they were surrounded by ice.

    why?

    What¡¯s wrong with her is that he refused her like this, rejected her affection so ruthlessly.

    She stared at him, her beautiful eyes were slightly rippling, the water was shining, her features were sad, and she was about to cry.

    What exactly is this for?

    "The prince has already fallen in love with someone?" Murong Shang tried his best to restrain himself from getting angry and losing his composure.

    "So what if it is? So what if it's not?" Murong Yu's deep eyes were filled with coldness, and there was a hint of pride in his brows, "I will only marry the woman who wins my heart in this life, and that woman will definitely  Not a princess." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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