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After Ning Zhen got married, Li Ci forgot about the matter because something bad happened to her, which really gave her a severe headache. For this reason, she even went to the palace to pay respects less often. She refused to go anywhere except the Ministry of Household Affairs, and huddled in Prince Yong's Mansion like a quail, but she still couldn't avoid it. People in the palace kept sending portraits, forcing her to make a choice.
Perhaps Li Shan and Ning Zhen got married one after another. Emperor Zhaohe, with his father's heart, finally felt that his beloved daughter was too old and it was time to arrange a marriage for her. But it was not appropriate for him to personally choose his daughter, so he asked Concubine Ning to take care of the matter. He selected the most handsome and talented young men in Luodu, ordered the palace painter to make a portrait, and then asked Li Ci to choose the candidate he liked. Registered as the king's husband.
When the Wei Dynasty was founded, Emperor Taizu established the rules. The princess was the king and the husband was the king. All ceremonies and rules were in accordance with the imperial title of the same level. Before Li Ci, it was not that there were no women who were princes. The previous Prince Yi was appointed as a royal husband, and there were also side husbands with different positions.
Emperor Zhaohe wanted Li Ci to get married, and had already begun to choose a wife for King Yong. There was no news about this matter, and the palace did not want to hide it. Suddenly everyone in Luodu knew that His Majesty wanted to choose a king for King Yong. Husband. After all, King Yong is not an ordinary prince. Her marriage has attracted great attention. On the surface, each family seems to be calm, but secretly they have their own plans.
"My Lady, it's late at night, it's time to rest." The candlelight in the palace was turned on three times, and Concubine Ning selected for Li Ci an unmarried, high-age disciple with both talent and appearance, and a distinguished family background. The eldest maid who was waiting on the side couldn't help but exhorted her. She was the old man next to Concubine Ning. She had been following Concubine Ning from the time she was out of the cabinet to her current position. She couldn't be more heartfelt. What's more, in her opinion, why do you need to work so hard for your enemy's daughter?
She will never forget how neglected their mother-in-law was when that extremely hateful woman was still around. That woman was the empress' lifelong rival. Fortunately, that woman was vicious and did not live long, so she went to see King Yama early.
"You don't know how much your majesty loves King Yong. His majesty doesn't have many heirs, but there are only three who are valued by your majesty. King Xiang occupies the position of the eldest son of the Empress Yuan, and Yong'er is the other. King Yong because of that bitch The reason is also human. After all these years, when it comes to the relationship between father and daughter, the one whom Your Majesty loves the most is still King Yong."
Concubine Ning sneered, with a look of resentment in her eyes. She looked in the mirror and touched the looming wrinkles at the corners of her eyes with her fingertips. Her face was still beautiful, but no matter how well-maintained it was, it still couldn't withstand the erosion of time. She finally With the old attitude, "Your Majesty personally entrusted this matter to me, so I will do my best to do it. Only in this way will your Majesty be happier."
Concubine Ning looked at herself in the mirror and curled her lips, and heard herself chuckle, "What's more important is that King Yong currently has no hindrance to Yong'er's great cause. She has no talent or virtue, and that woman can't think of herself." There must be such a useless daughter."
Having said that, the eldest maid will say no more.
Concubine Ning¡¯s eyes fell on the carefully selected portraits. It was not like she had done nothing.
When Li Ci first heard about this incident, he was shocked and panicked. She immediately went straight to the palace, wanting to ask her father to cancel the appointment for her. However, as soon as he arrived in front of the royal study, he was stopped by Su Changshi, who had been waiting here. He smiled apologetically and said: "Your Highness, King Yong, can you go in now? Your Majesty is summoning the ministers on the left and right to discuss matters."
"How long have they been in there?" Li Ci's anxiety was reflected on her face, but she couldn't force her way in at the moment, so she wanted to wait until the discussion inside was over before going to find Emperor Zhaohe.
Su Chang looked at her expression and secretly thought that it was indeed Mo Ruofu who was his beloved daughter. His Majesty had long known that His Highness King Yong would come, so he ordered him to stop His Highness King Yong here early. He persuaded: "Your Highness, this is really unlucky. The adults have just entered not long ago. According to past habits, I'm afraid it won't be over for a while. Your Highness, why don't you come back another day."
"No, I have something important to do and I need to see my father."
Li Ci was already angry. Su Changshi secretly took note of Li Ci's expression, but still said with persuasion on his face: "The state affairs are important and I can't delay them. Your Majesty also gave instructions before. If anyone comes, let him go back first. There won't be any free time for a while. Although winter has passed now, the spring is very cold and the wind is strong here. Your Highness will not be well if he hurts his body."
After what she said, Li Ci understood that she would not be able to see her father today, and she was immediately very discouraged. Before turning around, she glanced at the closed imperial study room unwillingly, and then left with heavy steps, feeling sad in her heart. Very heavy.
After the courtiers left, Su Changshi immediately reported to Emperor Zhaohe about the visit of Prince Yong."Then who do you like?" Zhao Rongqing sighed. She was still a little too hasty. The person in front of her was obviously still a child when it came to love. She was confused and didn't know when she would truly understand.
Li Ci was speechless for a moment. She couldn't answer the question. When her confused eyes met A Rong's, looking at those beautiful eyes, she gradually revealed a trace of obsession, which even she didn't notice.
"Yongfu." Zhao Rongqing gently caressed Li Ci's cheek and told her, "You are in the position of a prince and are already nearly nineteen years old. Your marriage will be decided sooner or later. You can't delay it. His Majesty¡¯s intention is also very clear, whether you are willing or not, it will be decided this year at the earliest and next year at the latest.¡±
Zhao Rongqing broke the facts into pieces and told them to Li Ci. Li Ci suddenly understood. She thought that even if the daughter of the honorable family could stay longer, and the honorable Tian family could stay longer, in the end no matter what It is the road to marriage. But her current dilemma is that she is unwilling to allow those men to become her husband, even in name only.
"If you have someone you like, go and ask His Majesty to marry you. Your Majesty has always loved you very much and will definitely agree." Zhao Rongqing looked straight at Li Ci, asking her to meet her eyes. "So, do you have someone you like now?"
Does she like anyone?
Li Ci tortured herself in her heart. She had someone she liked. The answer seemed to go without thinking too much. She never had any charming thoughts about those men. Who can make her like the person she likes? The name of the person in front of her popped up in her head as if in response. Her eyes widened in shock, and she quickly retreated back into bed as if frightened, not daring to look at Zhao Rongqing who was so close.
She thought tremblingly, it was right that she liked Ah Rong, but how could she make that kind of like happen?
Zhao Rongqing never missed Li Ci's changing expression, his eyes were as bright as ink, she chuckled and said, "Could it be that Yongfu was thinking of someone, but he was shy?"
Li Ciqiang calmed himself and tried to calm his voice, "No, I didn't think of anyone. Anyway, I just don't want to get married, not at all."
Such a tone seemed like a child's playfulness. Zhao Rongqing indulged her. She, who was paying special attention to the changes in Li Ci's expression, couldn't guess why Li Ci was acting like this. She felt happy in her heart and comforted Li Ci with a few words.
Zhao Rongqing couldn't stay in Prince Yong's Mansion for too long, and it was a little late now. When she asked to leave, Li Ci quickly jumped up from the bed, reluctant to keep her. Zhao Rongqing flicked her head and said that she was afraid that if she never went again, Dingbei Palace would send someone to urge her.
Li Ci was quite frustrated and personally escorted Zhao Rongqing out of Prince Yong's Mansion and watched her get on the carriage of Prince Dingbei's Mansion before turning back. Meng Shen, who was on the side, saw his master's reluctance and said with a smile: "If the princess can live in the palace permanently, His Highness will definitely be very happy."
Yes, it would be nice if they could live together.
Li Ci thought along these words, turned around and kicked Meng Shen, "What are you doing here?"
"Yes, yes, I'm a talkative slave." Meng Shen quickly apologized, but saw that his master's eyes were wandering, as if he was in a trance, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He went to see Shu He who was also following his master, and saw that she was expressionless as always and shrank her neck. He did not dare to offend the guard given to his master by his majesty.
Half a month has passed since His Majesty made it clear that His Majesty King Yong will choose a husband for His Majesty King Yong, but still no other news has been heard. On the contrary, the palace has been sending people to send portraits of the children of various families to King Yong's Mansion, but also No movement was seen in Prince Yong's Mansion. Now everyone knows that King Yong may not want to get married.
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