Chapter 3418： Lord, your moral bottom line is too low

Xiao Ziliang was stunned for a while, and suddenly jumped up, pointed at Lao Huang, stammered and exclaimed: "You, you mean, my sister wants to make Chuan Chuan the emperor?"

Mr. Huang was startled, and hurriedly pulled him to sit down, lowering his voice: "Master, stay calm, don't make a noise about this kind of thing. Let's just talk about it at home. Never go out and talk."

"Oh, this is my family, no outsiders!"

Xiao Ziliang's hair was buzzing and tingling when he was shocked by the news, "Old Huang, you can tell me clearly, how reliable is your statement?"

"How can it be seven points."

"Hey, but how is this possible?" Xiao Ziliang whirled frantically in the yard, muttering to himself, "How is this possible, how is this possible? God, God!"

Mr. Huang looked at him like this, a little worried that he was so ecstatic that he was fascinated, and hurriedly stopped him: "Master, sit down and drink. This is not necessarily true. Her Majesty is probably looking at the Ten Girls. It’s the mind that makes the material. It’s hard to say how it is."

Xiao Ziliang listened and slowly calmed down.

After thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong again.

"Why does the elder sister train ten girls? She has her own sons and daughters. Qian'er does not say anything, she is married, and now she has children. The children are still in the boudoir. Not to mention the children's martial arts..."

"Master, you are right to say all this, but you forgot the most important thing."

"What's the matter?"

"Her Majesty's daughters are from Da Zhou. Their surname is Zhao, not Xiao."

"This..." Xiao Ziliang was choked, "Does it matter?"

Mr. Huang shook his head: "It may not be that important in the eyes of the master. But to Her Majesty, it is probably important. Have you forgotten the King of Northern Qi after you?"

"You mean the second child."

"Yes. If the surname is not important, why is the Queen not willing to let that majesty be the emperor of the Northern Qi? Not to mention her own daughter."

"I really don't understand my sister, why is she?"

"How can ordinary people understand the minds of Her Majesty the Queen."

Mr. Huang shook his head.

In fact, he probably knew a little bit in his heart, but he didn't want to talk to Xiao Ziliang.

Do you want him to say that it is because your sir, your moral bottom line is too low and not benevolent enough, so you can't understand the empress's forgiving heart?

He is still eating this bowl of rice from the Xiao family.

Don't lose Xiao Ziliang's face in person.

Xiao Ziliang couldn't figure it out.

But this does not prevent him from being happy.

He rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "No matter what, as long as my sister has this mind, this matter will be easy. I have nothing else, Xiao Ziliang, there are so many children! With 18 children, can't I choose what my sister likes? It’s no good, my sons can’t, and grandchildren too!"

Because of the influence of his father, his sons, whether married or unmarried, have the same thoughts in their hearts-more children are more blessed.

Xiao Ziliang was happy all night. When he woke up in a concubine's bed the next morning, he suddenly remembered something.

Why did my sister choose a girl to train?

Since he wants to choose an heir, he has ten sons!

Isn't it better to choose boys than to choose girls?

Xiao Ziliang couldn't lie down anymore, immediately got up to change clothes, picked the three most promising sons, went straight to the palace, and begged to see the Queen.

Yun Dai is having breakfast with Zhao Yuanjing.

On a small table, there are porridge, buns, eggs, and side dishes.