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Chapter 453

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    "Zhou Feiran said, he said"

    Xiang Nianrong was about to reveal the answer, but unexpectedly, Xiang Ziyu took the lead, "It must be said that he can't hide the quilt! As for his first liking for someone, almost everyone in the world can see it."  I can figure it out. I know it all, but he doesn¡¯t know it.¡±

    Xiang Nianrong gritted his teeth and was preempted, "Father!"

    Xiang Ziyu knew he was quick-talking, and begged for mercy, "Wrong, wrong."

    Xiang Nianrong stared and groaned angrily.

    Huarong smiled, calming Xiang Nianrong's emotions, "Don't listen to your father's nonsense, what did Feiran say this week?"

    Xiang Nianrong rolled his eyes at Xiang Ziyu, and curled his lips in disbelief, "It's just as Father said, I can't hide it anymore, so I can't help it."

    Xiang Ziyu laughed dryly, and shifted his fault away, "Zhou Feiran joined the army as a child, and his mind is a little simpler. It's really easy to guess what he is saying and doing, and I can't blame my father."

    "I blame you! I blame you!"

    Xiang Nianrong lost his temper, and turned to Huarong for comfort, "Mother, look at Father! You are still fussing over me as a child!"

    "Your father, you are just a child, and you are tolerant and magnanimous. We will not be angry with your father. Look, this table is full of dishes. If you don't eat them, they will be cold. Let's eat, shall we?"

    After appeasing Xiang Nianrong, she turned her head and warned Xiang Ziyu, "You too, Nianrong has something happy to share, but you just said it earlier, wouldn't it make her feel bored? It's too much."

    After the madam had spoken, Xiang Ziyu could only beg for mercy, "Nian Rong, father's kindness, father is wrong."

    Xiang Nianrong glanced at Xiang Ziyu and muttered, "Not sincere."

    Xiang Ziyu frowned, well, I know what it means to be insincere.

    "Is this good?"

    In a negotiating tone, he said, "In two days. How about taking your mother and father to go on a cruise?"

    "Cruise boat?"

    Xiang Nianrong frowned, a little moved, "Really?"

    Xiang Ziyu assures, "It's absolutely true, when did Emperor Father lie to you?"

    Xiang Nianrong recalled carefully, "That's not true."

    After finishing speaking, he smiled and patted Xiang Ziyu's arm very generously, "Then this time, I will forgive my father!"

    Xiang Ziyu pursed his lips secretly, expressing his status, and expressing his gratitude cheerfully, he picked up a steamed bun and put it on Xiang Nianrong's plate, "This is the father who specially asked the imperial dining room  I made you Xiaolongbao, try it."

    Xiang Nianrong nodded and took a few sips.  Shout out delicious.  In less than a moment, I ate four or five like a storm, and my stomach bulged up.

    "The queen mother"

    Leaning on the back of the chair contentedly, he asked casually, "Will Zhou Feiran and Cousin Huaner get married then?"

    Hua Rong said while eating, "Of course. It will be very lively then, and Nian Rong will also like it."

    Xiang Nianrong's eyes lit up, "Will Nianrong be particularly lively when she gets married?"

    Xiang Ziyu cast a contemptuous glance at Xiang Nianrong, "How old are you that you think about getting married? At that time, if any bastard dares to marry you, the emperor will break his leg!"

    Xiang Nianrong's eyes widened, and he tugged on Huarong's sleeve, "Queen Mother, look at Father!"

    Huarong smiled and said nothing.

    Xiang Ziyu said seriously, "It's no use begging your mother. In this matter, the emperor has the final say. Whoever dares, the emperor will break whose legs! There is no one in the world worthy of the father."  The emperor's little princess."

    Xiang Nianrong's heart warmed up, and she still muttered on the surface, "Isn't there a minister who can't get married?"

    "how come?!"

    Xiang Ziyu was very serious, "Father's little princess is going to marry the best person in the world, how could she not marry?"

    "That"

    Xiang Nianrong's flushed face revealed a bit of yearning, "Is Erchen's wedding extraordinarily lively?"

    Xiang Ziyu smiled, "Isn't it just lively? It must be an unparalleled wedding that is famous all over the world and envied by others."

    Xiang Nianrong's eyes brightened, and he felt yearning, "Mother, mother, what does it look like to get married?"

    "Married"

    Huarong thought back carefully, recalling the magnificent wedding between Xiang Ziyu and herself, and said with emotion, "It was the happiest day for a girl, and it was also the most beautiful day. That day was full of excitement,  With lanterns and festoons, everyone is blessing themselves."

      Xiang Nianrong said decisively, "Then Nianrong wants to get married too!"

    Xiang Ziyu poked Xiang Nianrong on the forehead, and refused politely, "You are too young, you are not yet ready. You cannot get married."

    Xiang Nianrong asked excitedly, "Then when Nianrong grows up, can I get married?"

    Xiang Ziyu shook his head meaningfully, "I can't either."

    Xiang Nianrong's small face suddenly collapsed, "Why?"

    Xiang Ziyu squeezed Xiang Nianrong's cheek, and said seriously, "Because ordinary people are not worthy of my father's little princess, my father's little princess can only marry the best person in the world, so I can only wait for a while."  wait."

    "The best people"

    Xiang Nianrong held his chin, "Does Zhou Feiran count?"

    Xiang Ziyu shook his head, "It doesn't count."

    Xiang Nianrong thought about it again, "What about uncle servant?"

    Xiang Ziyu shook his head decisively, "Not to mention."

    Xiang Nianrong frowned, "Then where's Uncle Lu?"

    Xiang Ziyu stared, sighing with emotion at the eyes of his son and minister, "It doesn't count!"

    Xiang Nianrong thought a little discouraged, "Then what kind of thing is it?"

    Xiang Ziyu thought about it seriously, "Able to write and use martial arts, martial arts is better than Zhou Feiran, literary is better than Tai Tuo, handsome and personable, I must treat you well, hold you in the palm of my hand and love you, just like a father treats your mother and queen  That way. To be upright, you can be filial to your parents at the top, and be courteous to civil and military officials at the bottom. It is best, a little ambitious, strategic, and tricky, and you must not be a simple person.

    However, simple people also have the advantages of simple people, let¡¯s not discuss this one for the time being, noble birth, no bad intentions"

    Xiang Nianrong frowned, then asked Huarong, "Queen, is there such a person?"

    Huarong pondered for a moment, "Yes, definitely there is, but I don't know where, so I have to wait."

    Still not sure what to do in his heart, Xiang Ziyu talked for a long time, probably only those who are pure in character and have the gods of the city mansion come down to earth, are they worthy of Xiang Nianrong.

    Xiang Nianrong heard Huarong's words, "Oh oh" twice, "When will Nianrong meet?"

    Huarong paused for a moment, then said cryptically, "Probably when the time is right."

    "When will the time be ripe?" Xiang Nianrong asked again.

    Hua Rong seriously explained, "It's hard to say, Nian Rong, each of these marriages is destined by the heavens, just like the queen mother and your father, Huan'er and Zhou Feiran, they will meet when they should meet,  There is no rush."

    Xiang Nianrong nodded ignorantly, half understanding.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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