Chapter 344： Prince's marriage

I haven't entered the newcomer in the palace for a long time, and the concubines have nothing to look at. It is the sons, daughter-in-laws, and daughters who are hard to get such a complete set in a year. He has to take a closer look so as not to recognize them.

No way, there are too many children and there are too many distress.

Especially the princess, he has a total of twenty-six, and he can't handle any kind of good memory.

Emperor Jingming first looked at the princesses, and he was dizzy after a glance.

Excluding those who have been out of the pavilion, there are more than a dozen unmarried princesses at the moment. Wearing uniform palace attire and uniform hair styles on such occasions, the looks are not too different, and they are deliberately troubled with him!

Emperor Jing Ming looked at him for several more times, but reluctantly retracted his gaze.

Fortunately, the daughters usually stay in the deep palace and rarely sway in front of him. If they don't recognize it, they can't recognize it. Just recognize the son and daughter-in-law.

Emperor Jingming took a sip of wine and calmly looked down.

First, the prince and the prince, then the eldest prince Qin and his wife, the third prince and his wife, the third prince and his wife, the fourth prince and his wife, the fifth prince and his wife, the fifth prince and his wife, the fifth prince, and the sixth prince.

Emperor Jingming silently counted it again, and suddenly realized: Missing the seventh!

He looked around and found Yu Jin in a corner.

The laughter of the concubines around, or the whispers of the daughters, or the inadvertent gaze of the prince and the concubine, or the caring eyes of the concubine who gave birth to the prince to her son, only the handsome young man with trimmed eyebrows was alone. Sitting quietly in the corner, pouring and drinking.

When Emperor Jing Ming looked at it, he suddenly felt something uncomfortable.

This is also his son. In terms of demeanor, even if he grew up in the countryside, he is no worse than other princes. How could he be so pitiful.

Who is Lao Qi's mother and concubine?

Emperor Jingming thought for a while and looked at Concubine Xian.

There has always been no shortage of beauties in the palace, even if two princes were born, they still look brilliant at the age of the concubine.

At this time, Princess Qi was leaning next to Concubine Xian, not knowing what she was saying, Concubine Xian listened with a smile, then raised her eyes and smiled at King Qi not far away.

Emperor Jing Ming frowned.

The fourth child has a daughter-in-law. What is the mother-in-law doing like this? It's the old seventh, now sitting alone in the corner, and he doesn't see the concern of the mother concubine.

The concubine Xian seemed to be aware of it and looked towards Emperor Jingming.

Emperor Jingming cleared his throat and asked, "What did the concubine love and the fourth wife say, so happy?"

Unexpectedly, the emperor who was full of people in the palace noticed her alone. He was happy and proud at the moment, and smiled: "I heard the fourth daughter-in-law talk about sister Yuan’s schoolgirl red. Look, the emperor, this is embroidered by Yuan sister. The veil, a small person who is only five or six years old, is embroidered very decent."

"Really, let me see."

Immediately a maidservant took a handkerchief from the concubine Xian and presented it to Emperor Jingming.

Emperor Jing Ming glanced at it, and there was a bunch of bluegrass on the square pavilion, and a strange-looking bird landed on a blooming orchid.

"What kind of bird is this?" Jingming Emperor asked casually.

Little granddaughter embroiders, no matter good or bad, always show a little interest.

Concubine Xian's expression distorted for an instant, and under Emperor Jingming's questioning gaze, she gritted her teeth and said, "This is a butterfly."

Laughter burst out instantly.

Emperor Jingming touched his nose, feeling embarrassed, and showing no good expression to Concubine Xian: "Compared with the butterflies embroidered by Sister Yuan, Concubine Ai might as well worry about Lao Qi's lifelong affairs."

As soon as the words came out, not only the concubine was stunned, but the needle fell instantly in the palace.

Emperor Jingming became more dissatisfied.

The old seventh is his son. He is eighteen this year. He was alone drinking alcohol at the reunion banquet. His father asked what happened?

When Yu Jin looked at Emperor Jingming, his eyes were full of joy, but his heart was calm.

It's not in vain that he pretended to be pitiful for a long time, the emperor Lao Tzu was quite keen, and before he could say the punched belly draft, he actually took the initiative to bring up this remark.

Yu Jin's unconcealed joy made Emperor Jingming even more emotional: Seeing that the old Qi is happy, it can be seen that he has long wanted to marry a wife, but no one gave it to Zhang Luo.

This poor child.

Emperor Jingming was a little bit sad, took a look at Concubine Xian, and turned to Concubine Zhuang: "The sixth is bigger than the seventh, and lifelong events cannot be delayed."

Except for the prince, he is not prepared to intervene in the selection of the other sons' concubines, and just leave them to their mothers and concubines as usual. When the selection of the concubine is selected, he will nod as long as the problem is not serious.

Concubine Zhuang was stunned for a moment, and immediately smiled: "The concubine is about to take this opportunity to tell the emperor that we will hold a plum feast in the next year, and invite the ladies to enjoy the flowers. If there is something suitable, Just settle the sixth marriage..."

Emperor Jingming nodded as he listened, "Ai Concubine is interested."

Concubine Xian almost exploded.

What does it mean to be concubine? Is this because she doesn't care about Lao Qi?

Old Qi had just returned to the capital. She called for several times and never pleased her. Even if she wanted to, she was powerless!

Concubine Xian did not want to admit that she ignored Yu Jin.

In her opinion, for a son with an unpredictable future, it would be more favorable for Zhang Luo to do what he did so early in the marriage, and to slowly figure out the emperor's attitude.

Never imagined that on an occasion like today, the emperor would attack her for the seventh.

Thinking of this, Concubine Xian was shocked.

Perhaps, the emperor was not as indifferent to Old Qi as she thought...

Thinking about this in her heart, Concubine Xian hurriedly smiled and said: "The concubine also thought so. It turned out that I thought of going to a place with Concubine Zhuang, so let's do it together when the new year begins.

Seeing Concubine Xian said that, Emperor Jingming naturally did not lose face and nodded.

Concubine Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

This matter is over for the time being, and there is still a while away from the new year, just to make her think about the right person for Princess Yan.

This candidate should not be of a bad background, otherwise he can't help the old seventh, and then the old seventh can't help the fourth. I can't come from a very good background, and let the fourth one lose face by crossing the fourth wife.

In terms of temperament, naturally the more obedient the better.

An idle princess, too tough-tempered, is not useful, and she is plainly unhappy.

Which one is better for Lao Qi?

Concubine Xian glanced at Yu Jin and began to ponder.

Yu Jin put the wine glass on the table and stood up: "Thank you for your father's concern for his son, the minister's lifelong happiness depends on his father."

Emperor Jingming just wanted to nod his head and suddenly stopped.

Wait, what is lifelong happiness depends on him? He just couldn't see that he wanted to find a daughter-in-law for Lao Qi, but there was no guarantee that the wife he married would be satisfactory.

Hum, young people are innocent, it's not so easy to be satisfied, he is not satisfied yet.

Even though he was so slanderous, he greeted his son's black and clear eyes. Emperor Jing Ming didn't say much, and nodded sternly.

Yu Jin smiled and sat down.

With the nodding of his head, he can finally feel relieved.