Chapter 574: Must be Xuan's housewife

Chapter 574 must be a housewife

Xie Zhixia still lives in Li's house.

The large amount of gold and silver left by her mother is still in the hands of the old lady. She has a list, and the old lady asked countless times overtly and secretly to help her keep it.

"Miss, the old lady said last time that the harvest of our field was extremely poor, and asked us if we want to sell it at a low price. It saves us the trouble of letting the servants take care of it." The servant girl put on a dress for her, and the servant girl couldn't help but look at the young lady's round cheeks. Stop itching.

She has seen a chubby girl before, but her little face is red and soft, and her eyes are like jewels. It is extremely rare to be so round and cute.

Xie Zhixia sent the maid to take out the list. I have to say that this list is a bit richer than many aristocratic families.

Hou Ye has been passed down through several generations, and the accumulated wealth is unknown, and now all of it is given to Xie Zhixia.

It's a pity that Xie Zhixia was only three years old, so the old lady took charge of it. Now the Li family is probably supported by the wealth of the Xie family.

In the end, whoever eats and drinks for nothing is uncertain.

"Aunt Shu Wan took away the girl's ready-made clothes again, and the ones she brought back were not suitable for the girl." The maid muttered and changed them for her.

"It's been rumored outside that the person who has a marriage contract with Prince Xuan's son is actually a daughter of the Li family. Why doesn't King Xuan come out to stop the rumors? If they don't come out to stop the old lady, it will only make things worse." The maid was a little angrily. If the girl married Son, then this life will be settled.

Xie Zhixia didn't speak, but she had actually contacted Xuanwei several times. She has red lips and white teeth, which is really good-looking.

Twenty-three out of twenty King Xuan has never been married, and this child was brought back by him when he was eighteen years old. In the war that year, Xie and his wife died in battle.

The child brought back by King Xuan was three or four years old. He looked timid, black and thin, and hid behind King Xuan, afraid to see anyone.

At that time, everyone was guessing where the child got out, but they didn't know that King Xuan brought him directly to Beijing and entered the palace, please make him the son of the world.

At that time, there was an uproar all over Beijing, but no one dared to question King Xuan.

Then King Xuan put the child in the capital and continued to fight. The victories were passed back to the capital again and again, and Xuan Wei, as his only son, naturally received preferential treatment from the capital.

Even the whole court valued him a little more, and the elderly emperor often summoned him into the palace.

He was alone in Prince Xuan's Mansion, but he was the most missed person in the capital.

In just five or six years, this child is like a son raised by a famous family in the capital. There is no way to make a difference.

Half a year ago, King Xuan suddenly returned to Beijing, and Xuan Wei slowly kept a low profile in Beijing.

For this father whom he has not seen for many years, Xuan Wei is afraid and fearful. He admires and longs for him in his heart, but he also knows that King Xuan has fought all his life and has no personal feelings for his children in his heart. So what if he is a son, Xuan Wei has never seen him. He smiles.

As for whether he was his own son or adopted, no one can tell.

At this time, Xuanwang Mansion.

"Uncle Chen, is father back?" Shizi's face was not as relaxed as when he was playing with his friends at this time, his face was full of solemnity, and he tried to straighten up, looking like a responsible and good boy.

Chen Bowen has been with King Xuan all year round, and he paused when he saw the eager eyes of the prince.

"The prince is inside, let's go in." After speaking, he glanced at Shi Zi, seeing that Shi Zi was a little confused, so he made another point.

"My lord is not in a good mood, so my son thinks carefully about what he says." Chen Bowen knew what King Xuan was thinking, and he also had some opinions on Xuan Wei at this time.

Xuan Wei felt even more anxious now.

Pushing open the heavy door, there is a strong book aroma in the room.

King Xuan stood in front of the window dressed in green clothes, his back was thin and straight, and he stood there indifferently, but it seemed that there were thousands of troops in front of him, all of them were frightened by him and dared not move.

Xuan Wei hasn't seen his father for five years. Although he writes a monthly letter to guide his studies, he is still afraid of him.

This is the unique **** of war in Tianzhao. Even the emperor would give a little face to him and dare not speak nonsense in front of him.

As the son of King Xuan, no one understands this meaning better than him. Standing in this position, he also received the respect he needs as a prince. This is all thanks to his father.

"Father." Xuan Wei lowered his head and lowered his hands.

How could he have the prestige when he was outside.

King Xuan hummed and turned his head slightly, looking at him with no emotion in his eyes. After a long time, she blinked her eyes, looked at him and said.

"Have you finished reading the book of war? Have you understood it thoroughly?" King Xuan was only in his twenties, if he hadn't joined the army, how would he have gotten this honor earlier.

Xuan Wei nodded, arched his body, "It's over." But his heart was pounding.

Father frowned when he was angry, but there was no emotion on his face.

King Xuan kept looking at him, looking at his face and his eyes, as if looking behind him through those eyes.

"Father, baby... Is baby really engaged?" Xuan Wei suddenly watched his father speak, and King Xuan's eyes didn't change.

"Before it was rumored that my son was engaged to a fat girl from the Xie family, and later it was rumored that my son was engaged to a daughter from the Li family. My son was very confused." Xuan Wei didn't like Xie Zhixia.

On the contrary, it is her little aunt Li Shuwan who is well-versed in literature, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is extremely cute in appearance.

King Xuan looked at him deeply.

"Your marriage, being a father will not make decisions for you. Everything about you has already been decided." The implication is that there is really a marriage contract.

King Xuan didn't say it directly, but just looked at him, "As a father, I hope you can become a responsible person. As for the marriage, if the other party doesn't like you, the marriage will naturally be abandoned. As long as she is willing, you have to marry."

Xuan Wei pursed his lips tightly.

"Who is that person!" The voice was extremely difficult and obscure.

"Ms. Xie." King Xuan looked at him indifferently.

Xuan Wei's face turned pale.

What the little fat man said turned out to be true!

Moreover, the marriage can only be broken by the woman unilaterally. If she wants it, it will be done. If she doesn't want it, it won't work.

"Father, my son doesn't like her. She. She is stupid and unteachable. How can she become the mistress of Prince Xuan's mansion. Son... son..." Although Xuan Wei is only nine years old, he now understands what is meant by men and women.

Xie Zhixia, he has never looked down on him.

"Presumptuous!" King Xuan's eyebrows darkened.

Xuan Wei was so frightened that his calves trembled that he dared not speak any more.

Xuan Wei knelt down as soon as his knees gave way.

King Xuan snorted coldly.

"She will always enter my Prince Xuan's Mansion." This is your responsibility.

After King Xuan left, Xuan Wei pursed his lips tightly.

Brows are full of disgust.

He least likes women who are not filial and polite. Xie Zhixia lived in the Li family, but developed an arrogant and domineering personality.

How can such an impolite and stupid person be the mistress of Prince Xuan's Mansion?

Xuan Wei hates Xie Zhixia even more from the bottom of his heart.

Xuan Wei liked to wear white shirts very much when he was young, and he has always been called the prince in white clothes in Beijing.



I will definitely make it possible for you to resign with your own words!

Xuanwei's brows and eyes were a bit cold.

(end of this chapter)