The Times Spent in Pretense

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came back.

She could feel Concubine Xian's dislike and rejection of her, and when she heard that the prince helped her run back, she felt really... very happy!

The prince deserves to be His Majesty's most beloved son, and even his irritating skills are so consummate.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Not far from Concubine Xian, a woman who was walking this way stopped.

She frowned slightly, as if unhappy with the scene she just saw.

"If you are rude, you will not live, and if you are rude, you will not succeed." The woman looked at the back of the prince leaving, and her expression was a little melancholy. "Although the concubine Xian is only the concubine of the prince, the prince, as the heir, should treat him with courtesy."

"But the slaves feel that the words of the concubine Xian Fei just now are somewhat..."

"As a gentleman, how can you be dissatisfied with a word or two from your elders, not to mention that he is still the prince of a country." The woman turned around and walked in the same direction as when she was coming and going.

She walked to a fu person and sat down, looked at the lively and dancing crowd in the distance, and said calmly: "Mother, the prince has no manners of a gentleman, and the daughter... is not suitable for him."

"What?" Fu's expression changed slightly, she looked at her daughter, and said after a long time, "Xiuying, there is no real gentleman in the world."

"But he is the crown prince." Xiu Ying shook her head slightly, "Other people in the world can be imperfect, but the prince cannot."

The fu man looked at his daughter blankly, as if he didn't understand why she had such a thought: "Xiuying, I regret it."

"Mother?" Du Xiuying looked at the fu man in confusion.

"I shouldn't let my parents-in-law nurture you." Fu looked at her helplessly, "One day, you will understand."

She didn't think her daughter should marry the prince, but was worried about her views on life.

If a person is completely bound by the rules of etiquette and has no ego, he is just a perfect walking dead.

"Mother, I'm fine like this." Du Xiuying shook her head, "A gentleman should be like a jade, and the prince is not my beloved."

"Okay." Mrs. Du sighed, she didn't persuade any more, and she knew she couldn't persuade. Father-in-law is a veteran of two generations and an imperial teacher. Although he is old now, he is still very prestigious.

A few days ago, His Majesty specially summoned his father-in-law, and he really meant to let the Du family's daughter marry the prince.

Everyone in the world knows that the men and women of the Du family are well-known and well-known families who have inherited the history for hundreds of years. His Majesty had the idea of ​​making the Du family's daughter the crown princess, and the Du family was not too surprised.

But the father-in-law didn't appreciate the current prince too much, and now the daughter is...

The marriage between the Du family and the royal family is impossible. It's just that His Majesty didn't make it clear that he wanted the Du family daughter to be the royal daughter-in-law, and they couldn't even say refusal.

At the end of the palace banquet, the noisy palace returned to tranquility again. The crown prince strode into Chenyang Palace, and after saluting the emperor, he couldn't help yawning: "Father, Emperor, when you called your son here, do you want to give your son a New Year's bag?"

"How old are you, you still want to ask me for a New Year's bag?" the emperor said, "I have something to tell you."

The prince sat down on the chair, took a sip of hot soup, and was as comfortable as in his own palace.

"I intend to let Taishi Du's granddaughter be your crown princess, what do you think?" Emperor Changlong did not take matters into his own hands when it comes to the marriage of his children. After he had a preliminary idea, he would ask his children what they thought.

"Master Du?" The prince put the hot soup back on the table and looked at Emperor Changlong in disbelief, "Father, are you serious?"

"Du Song heard that this person is indeed stubborn. Maybe his granddaughter is different from him?" Recalling the past, Emperor Changlong felt a lump in his heart. The prince was brought up by his own hands. He felt that his son was good in everything, but Du Songwen didn't think so, and even the prince could choose one, two, three, or four for everything he ate.

A courteous minister like Du Songwen, the best luck in this life is to meet two generations of broad-minded emperors, but no matter how broad-minded the emperor is, he also has a small book of vengeance in his heart.

The prince shook his head and refused: "Father, the sons and ministers are the sons that you are reluctant to scold. If the Du family's daughter is to be the crown prince and concubine, wouldn't the old man of the Du family not pick on the sons and ministers every day?"

"You are my beloved son, you are both civil and military, and you have a benevolent heart. Who can scold you?" Thinking that Du Songwen might point fingers at the children he raised, Emperor Changlong was instantly unhappy.

No matter how bad his son is, only he can scold him.

What's more, the prince is doing well. He studied literature at the age of three, and learned martial arts at the age of four. He was good-looking, loyal, brave, and filial. Which young man in the court could compare to the crown prince?

Even if there are occasional small problems, it doesn't hurt, no one is perfect.

The author has something to say: Emperor Changlong: I am not targeting anyone, but I feel that none of the children and grandchildren here can compare

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