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Chapter 17 The father and the son ask for marriage!

The man sitting upright at the stone table had a face that looked like a god, with a calm and extraordinary temperament.

This is simply a rare beauty in the world!

The little palace maids looked at Di Yu and were so excited that they were dizzy.

The Nineteenth Emperor Uncle entered the palace and showed his true face, but he rarely came to the palace, okay?

Now that we can see the most handsome men in the entire Dongqing Continent, they will die without regrets!

The emperor had been holding the white sprig for a long time and could not fall down.

After drinking a cup of tea, Di Yu said, "Brother, I have already drunk the second cup of tea."

Remind him to pay attention to time.

Di Qing immediately threw Bai Zi away and glared at him, "You have won three games from me, and you are still impatient and can't stop!"

Eunuch De, who was standing behind him, smiled depressedly.

Di Qing leaned against her, "Did you not get beaten for a long time? You want to get beaten?"

Eunuch De quickly knelt on the ground, "Your Majesty, please spare me. I will not be able to serve you if I get beaten with a slap."

"Hmph! Without you, there will be no one to serve you?"

"Some people, but absolutely no one has a servant to serve."

Di Qing was so angry that he laughed at his words.

"Get up, without you, this life is not that interesting."

Lin Desheng quickly stood up, "That's not."

"Don't give me some good luck if you get a bargain!"

Di Yu put down the teacup, "Brother, it's getting late, so I will go back first."

Di Qing frowned, "What's the hurry? It's only 10 o'clock now, so I'll leave after lunch."

As soon as he finished speaking, a little father-in-law hurried over and stopped on the steps, "Emperor, the Prince is coming down."

Ru'er?

"Where is he?"

"Imperial Study Room."

"Let him come here, his uncle and I are waiting for him here."

"yes."

When the young father-in-law left, Di Qing looked at Di Huaru, "You haven't seen Ru'er for a long time. You can take a look at him later. You have been watching this child. You have been watching him grow up."

Di Yu's eyes moved slightly, "Yes."

Not long after, Di Huaru was brought over, and saw Di Qing and Di Yu, bowed, "Father, Emperor Uncle."

Emperor Qing smiled lovingly, "Ru'er, your emperor's uncle hasn't seen you for a long time. Come here and let your emperor's uncle see you."

There was a bright light in Di Huaru's eyes, which was respect and worship for the elders.

Others don’t know, but he knows that the Emperor Linguo is now inseparable from the Nineteenth Emperor’s Uncle, and the Uncle has taught him knowledge and martial arts and taken him to the battlefield.

In his eyes, the Nineteenth Emperor Uncle was his Emperor Uncle and his master.

"Uncle Emperor, Ru'er hasn't seen you for a long time, are you okay?"

Di Yu put down the teacup, raised his eyes, and looked at him, his black eyes as deep as usual, and there was no end to see.

"fine."

Di Qing said: "Look, it seems that the last time you met Ru'er was half a year ago. Do you think Ru'er has grown taller again?"

"Well, I've grown taller and matured."

When he heard that he was mature, Di Huaru was very happy and said, "Ru'er missed the emperor's uncle very much in the past six months. Now he finally saw the emperor's uncle, Ru'er was very happy."

Di Qing laughed, "So you came here today to know that your uncle is here, so you came here specifically to see your uncle?"

Di Huaru was stunned and quickly said, "No."

"Um?"

Di Yu raised his eyes and his eyes fell on his face.

Di Huaru looked at Di Qing, suddenly lifted his clothes and knelt on one knee, "Father, my son, please give me a marriage!"

Di Qing was stunned.

Di Yu's eyes moved and calmed down.

Take the tea cup and drink the tea.

Di Qing reacted quickly and looked at Di Huaru with deep eyes, "Which lady from my family is attracted by my Ru'er?"

"Nine daughters of Shang Congwen, the Lord of Shangshu."

Di Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, "The nine girls of Shang Qing's family..."

Di Huaru said: "The third daughter of Lord Shangshu, who is at home, is named Shang Liangyue."

Di Qing frowned, "Three girls? That little girl who is only five years old?"

He vaguely remembered that Shang Congwen had three daughters. The eldest daughter was famous in the capital and was well-known. The second daughter was beautiful and was a rare beauty. The third daughter was a little girl who was only a few years old and was born to her concubine.

Is Ru'er going to marry a five-year-old girl?

Di Huaru was stunned and quickly said, "Did the father remember it wrong? Lord Shangshu has four daughters, the eldest daughter Shang Yunshang, the second daughter Shang Lianyu, the third daughter Shang Liangyue, and the fourth daughter Shang Xing'er."

"The son minister asked to marry the third daughter of Lord Shangshu, Shang Liangyue."

Di Qing frowned, "This is the first time I heard that Shang Qing's family has four daughters."

After saying that, he looked at Di Yu, "Nineteen, do you know the third daughter of Shang Qing family?"

Di Yu put the teacup on the stone table, but his fingers did not leave, and his fingertips rubbed his body against the cup one after another.

"Yes, the three daughters of Lord Shangshu were born by his concubine. This year, Gui Geng was 15th, and he was just in the palace."

Di Yu controlled the largest intelligence network in Di Linguo, and he knew many things that outsiders didn't know.

When Emperor Qing heard him say that his concubine had come out, he was displeased.

But before he could say it, Di Yu said: "And..."

“And what?”

“Weak and sick.”

Di Qing's face changed.

Ru'er came to ask for marriage in person, and must have asked to marry the Crown Princess, but how could the Crown Princess have been born from a concubine?

And he is also weak and sickly.

Emperor Qing looked at Di Huaru, "Ru'er, do you know what your emperor uncle said?"

Di Huaru looked at Di Qing with firm eyes, "Father, Erchen knows, but Erchen wants to marry Yue'er as my crown princess!"

After saying that, he lay on the ground, "Please help my father!"

Di Qing's eyes were sunk.

"Ru'er, do you know what you are going to do in the future?"

"You are going to inherit the throne. How come your descendants and bloodlines are the women born from a concubine?"

"The father will not agree."

Di Huaru's eyes widened, "Father, Yue'er is the one I like, and Erchen only wants to marry her as my crown princess!"

"Nonsense! Have you forgotten your identity after reading the books of sages for so many years?"

He even repeatedly asked to marry the daughter of the concubine.

He was so disappointed with him!

Di Qing left with her sleeves, and Di Huaru was anxious, "Father!"

"You kneel down there and reflect on me!"

The more you get, the more you will bear.

The title of prince is not something that everyone can get, but it is something that everyone wants.

But after you get it, you also lose a lot.

For example, marriage.

It’s not about marrying whoever you want.

Di Qing left, Di Huaru knelt there, his hands clenched into fists, and his eyes were firm.

He knelt here until his father agreed!

Di Yu looked at Di Huaru and said, "What do you like Shang Liangyue?"

Hearing Di Yu's voice, Di Huaru remembered that there was another person here.

He immediately said, "Uncle Emperor, you are the most trusted by your father. Ru'er, please help me."

He really wants to marry Yue'er!

Di Yu's eyes drooped slightly, and he looked at the tea in the cup, "What do you like her?"
Chapter completed!
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