Chapter 33: Prince Edward is happy

You have to ask the Crown Prince what's going on?
Then you have to help the prince to come up with the answer to a question.
This question is-the perfect prince like him, as the grass of a country, is awoken every day by his own handsome, and he is just out of the sky. He is the man who is the best in the universe and wise, Cleansing myself, what kind of woman should I be with? !!
Chu Yan kept himself in the room for a day and night, and Song Ge's morning class didn't go. Song Ge watched Mei Qiandeng and Di Muyang, playing with the ruler in his hand.
"Where's your prince?"
Di Muyang turned his head and asked Mei Qiandeng: "Where is my prince?" He was worried about the fight between Mei Qiandeng and Chu Yan every day. At the moment, isn't it that Mei Qiandeng hurt the Prince? Did you emboss the Prince's face?
"The prince showed me a picture of the night yesterday."
Song Ge Lao, the insignificant old man, stunned and rushed over: "What painting ?!"
"Girl's painting."
Song Ge Lao was excited: "The young man's blood is justifiable, but the prince is a prince of the kingdom. He is too indulgent and hurts himself. You see he can't get up today and miss class. Should the old man give a small report to the emperor? Frankly, where did the painting come from? "
"It was said that the emperor sent it yesterday."
Oh, the old man of Song Ge sighed, so there is no need to report to the emperor, the old man agreed. Think about it, the prince is fifteen years old, and when the emperor is fifteen, the queen is about to grow a princess ... Song Ge's original idea was not serious, but suddenly he had a flash of light and smelled an unusual smell .
"Small lamp, when the emperor sent the portrait, did he mention the purpose?"
"I don't know."
At that time, she sent Dasao back to the inn. She was not in Mingjue Temple and did not know what happened. Chu Xun was also reluctant to say that he forced her to look at a bunch of portraits of women and looked at one and asked one: "Do you think this woman is worthy of the prince?"
If Mei Qiandeng shook his head, there would be nothing, Chu Yan quickly tossed aside and ignored him;
If Mei Qiandeng nodded, or hesitated to nod, Chu Yan would frizz, "Where does she deserve to be Prince !!!!" And then Dora Doraemon listed countless reasons for not being worth Prince. Mei Qiandeng shook his head after he shouted to the end. Doesn't seem to be worthy of His Royal Highness.
"Old Song Ge ..." Di Muyang carefully pulled the sleeves of Old Song Ge, and there was an unusually excited heart under the bright sunshine, "Don't the emperor want to ..."
Song Ge old bowed his head.
Mei Qiandeng bluntly said: "The prince feels that no one is worthy of him. He doesn't choose the princess."
Indeed, the emperor and the queen felt that it was time for the prince to marry and have children since learning that Chu had grown up. After all, it is a monarch of the kingdom and the only prince of the emperor. If he can give birth to the dragon and grandson earlier, there is one more spare tire for the throne, which is more reliable.
So at these times, the emperor ordered the Ministry of Rites to record the marriageable women among the various children of the famous noble families in the country and submit them to the Dragon case. The emperor and the queen personally selected a hundred women in a stack of roster, and specially invited the painter to paint Dan Qing.
The emperor also emphasized: "The painter dared to accept bribes, and even those with distorted portraits, decided."
However, the emperor and the queen were still so dissatisfied with the result.
People are too narcissistic, the world is invincible.
In the Sage Hall, Song Ge's topic today has become, what kind of woman do you think is worthy of His Royal Highness?
Di Muyang was tangled for a long time, racking his brains to imagine a girl who stood shoulder to shoulder with the prince. Really unable to imagine in vain, he started with his own family first, elder sister, second sister, third sister ... No, Di's family are iron maidens, yelling and killing all day long, as powerful as a cow, the prince must be too rough for his sisters Then he missed the young ladies in Beijing. He had limited knowledge, too talented, so clever, clumsy, and lively, but too clumsy. He couldn't find a perfect girl to match his prince.
"There are so many women in this world, there can always be one who pleases the prince." But asking who he would be, Di Muyang couldn't think of it.
Song Ge Laorao looked at Mei Qiandeng deeply and asked her with a smile: "What do you think of Xiaodeng, what kind of daughter-in-law should Xiaolong find?"
Mei Qiandeng answered simply: "Don't grab the mirror with him."
In the distance, Mingjue Temple.
His Royal Highness, who had locked himself in the room, suddenly sneezed.
He quickly took out a handkerchief from his right sleeve and wiped his nose.
Then he pulled out his small bronze mirror from his left sleeve, and patted left and right on his face.
"perfect!"
Song Ge is always a gossip and insignificant old man. As a prince and prince, how can he not participate in the lifelong affairs of his students? How can we not contribute?
So after class, he took the clothes and walked to the Imperial Study Room. Regardless of Song Ge's old age, the frequency of broken steps is quite fast. Mei Qiandeng stared back at Song Ge's old back, her dark eyes thoughtfully.
At the same time, the emperor was also worried about the Crown Prince's choice of concubine. The emperor is just such a son, and naturally Chu Chu's life-long events are sloppy.
When the father-in-law Chang Xiao brought a bunch of portraits back from Mingjue Hall, the emperor had expected Chu Xi's reaction. The girl who can enter the eyes of Prince Edward has never existed inside or outside the palace. Who will be so honored in the future? Even the emperor who holds the world, even the flesh and blood that retains his blood, cannot imagine.
The emperor's eyes brightened when he learned that Songge was old. "The old man is just right!"
Song Ge always had a serious face: "I heard that the emperor wanted to choose a concubine for the prince. I wonder if there is a suitable candidate?"
"Is there a candidate for recommendation?"
Song Ge shook his head. Although he had this candidate in mind, he couldn't say it, but it was harmful.
"What did the old man come to purposely to say to you?"
"Since we are all unable to choose the right person, it is better to let His Royal Highness try each one."
The emperor stunned, and then an old and sly smile appeared: "Hey ~ this may not be a good idea."
Back to Mingjue Temple.
After finishing looking in the mirror, Chu Yan thought that it was very difficult for a woman in this world to find a person who could stand up to him. He still decided to go to his father and the emperor to make it clear that the matter of the prince was anxious. Moreover, he is so hungry! Since Anxi's return, he has an excellent appetite and eats more meals than before.
As soon as the door was opened, the chief executive Xiao Xiao happened to walk to the door of the room, salute Chu Chu, and smiled and said, "His Royal Highness, the emperor has a mouthful."
"My father-in-law, please."
"The Emperor said: His Royal Highness will be suspended in the afternoon from tomorrow, and another arrangement will be made. Please be prepared.
Chu Yan's eyelids were out of control, and he jumped, "How to prepare?"
The father-in-law drew a piece of gold paper from his pocket, and still smiled: "This is the emperor's initial schedule for His Royal Highness, please His Royal Highness."
What itinerary? !!
Chu Xun quickly unfolded the paper head, but see the pen on the paper:
On the first day of July, enjoy the flowers with the maid of honor at the Royal Garden;
On the second day of July, she competed with Miss Dijia in the school yard;
On the third day of July, she drank tea and listened to the opera at the Beijing Tea House and the third lady of the Ministry of Gifts;
On the fourth day of July, discuss the Dharma with Ms. Shi from the university in Xianguo Temple;
On the fifth day of July, visit Lake Qiuqiu and Xiaojun Lake in the western suburbs;
Rest on the sixth of July;
On the seventh day of July, one of the five elections will be celebrated.
...
Chu Yong finally understood what it was, this is a blind date! Chu Yu's forehead blue tendon jumped. His emperor's mouth was so timely that he obviously did not want to give him a chance to resist.
"There is a father-in-law," Chu said calmly on his face, pretending to be his perfect image of a prince.
The father-in-law, Chang Xiao, presented the emperor's letter to the prince, and immediately retired when the task was completed.
Chu Xun waited for his father-in-law to go far, slammed the door, and locked himself up again.
At last,
When Mei Qiandeng returned to Mingjue Temple, it was too late. In the past few days, because of her elder brother and aunt came to Beijing, she had to leave the palace to accompany him in the afternoon.
The small mirror rushed forward and whispered, "Mei Mei, it's not good, go and see His Royal Highness, Your Highness has closed himself in the house again!"
Mei Qiandeng: "..."