Chapter 21: Unsuitable


The five princes were very respectful to the prince, so respectful that they could not see any feelings between the brothers.
Looking at the two princes, Hua Liuli felt that he should not stand here, but was mixed in the crowd. She gathered her broken hair after her earlobe and silently took a step back.
People in Beijing love to spread rumors too much. She fears that after getting up tomorrow morning, the most lively rumors in Beijing will be "Prince and five princes fighting for the only daughter of General Hua" in public. When dad and his mother return to Beijing, she and her third brother must Scolded.
At this moment, the fireworks ignited, and the sky above the palace was occupied by the brilliant fireworks of the stars.
Hua Liuli unconsciously looked up at the sky, and couldn't help but look away.
The prince and the five princes were used to such gorgeous scenes. They didn't think this kind of fireworks was so rare, but when they looked at the little girl who looked up obediently, they also looked at the sky more.
The gorgeous fireworks exploded and disappeared quickly. The craftsmen who make fireworks every year devote themselves to creating new patterns, but how many people who can sit here can really appreciate it?
Hua Liuli holding the hand warmer, looking up at these fireworks blooming and extinguished, his eyes were very serious. It was not until the fireworks ended that she regained her gaze, and turned her head to see that the prince and the five princes were still standing in the same place: "The fireworks in the palace are really beautiful."
"Bianguan New Year's Eve, is it lively?" The prince looked at the girl's dark and clear eyes, with a little pity in her heart. She was born in a wealthy home, but because her parents were generals, she stayed in a bitter cold place from birth. Even if her family spoiled her, it was no more comfortable than living in Beijing.
"It's hilarious." Hua Liuli nodded. "Everyone will get together to sing and dance, eat meat and chat, and enjoy the military and civilians."
The army can't drink alcohol, but the people at the border are distressed by the soldiers' hard work. They always try their best to feed the soldiers during the New Year's Pass. They are afraid that the soldiers will not accept it. They often throw things away and run.
The army has strict rules. The soldiers must not harass the people, destroy the farmland, or take things from the people. But on New Year's Eve, if a little girl sent something to the military lover, the officers would open their eyes and close their eyes, pretending not to know anything.
Dad told her that it was not just the generals who were in Qinghanzhou but also the people in Qinghanzhou.
Before coming to Beijing, she knew what it meant to rush to Beijing with her 3rd brother in advance.
This represents the family's trust and loyalty to the royal family.
The Hua Family cannot fall. If they fall, it will not only affect them, but also countless general soldiers, and even those innocent people who border the border.
She glanced at the crown prince, and continued to talk about the landscape of Bianguan, the people in Bianguan, and the soldiers who guarded the gate.
"The barbecue in the army is very fragrant..." Hualili's eyelid twitched slightly. "Unfortunately, the family always refuses to eat more servants. The servants can only sit beside their father to watch the soldiers play.
"There is a general who is very powerful. Two trousers can be sewed together in a single tea. Later, the sew-up contest was held in the military, and no registration was allowed." Hua Liuli smiled and squinted. "With him, no one can get the first name."
The imperial court sends officials to border crossings to inspect each year. Qinghanzhou is a strategic place for the Jin Dynasty. The weather is bad and the transportation is inconvenient. It is the most difficult place. Although the prince has not been here, but after reading the notes written by each inspection official after returning, he has a general understanding of the specific situation of Qinghanzhou.
He thought that Hua Liuli would complain about the bad things in Qinghanzhou, but what he didn't expect to say was the lively and beautiful place in her memory.
Looking at this little girl with brows and smiles and nostalgia, the crown prince's eyes were more tender. Withdrawing his gaze from Hua Liuli, the prince said: "After Jinbo's state affairs, the court will slowly let go of the trade conditions between Qinghanzhou and neighboring small countries, and the lives of local people will get better and better."
Hua Liuli's eyes widened, she understood what this meant, and she couldn't help but squinted her eyes: "Thank you Saint and His Highness!"
"It was because the generals defeated Jin Poguo, captured their second prince alive, let Jinboguo cede the land, signed the surrender, and brought peace and stability to Qinghanzhou before the court dared to open this channel of trade. "The prince thought that the smile would be contagious. When Hualili's smile was so bright, he could not lie back with his raised mouth. "It is the father emperor and the lonely to thank you Huajia."
The general's family is in Qinghan Prefecture. If the Qinghan Prefecture is lost, no one in the entire Hua Family can live.
Hualili once again recalled what his father said.
"Your Majesty is willing to let our whole family come here, without leaving the Huajia women and children as hostages in Beijing, because they have never doubted the loyalty of the Huajia. His Majesty treated him with sincerity, and the Huajia should report with blood and loyalty."
"Your Highness' remarks are heavy." Hua Liuli said, "If there is no majesty, even if there are ten flower houses, you can't defeat the fierce Jinbo Kingdom."
"Prince, County Lord." The princess walked over to the two, smiling, "It's so lively next to each other, why are you two here alone?"
alone? Hua Liuli raised her eyebrows. Isn't the five princes considered human in the eyes of Xianfei? She looked back to the place where the five princes stood just now. What about people?
How could these five princes be so realistic that after listening to her touts of brains, she silently left? Boasting a painting like a mountain-like ink mass, water-like lines, and cloud-like masses, how betraying the conscience, how difficult is it, does he know?
Seeing that Hua Liuli didn't speak, the princess continued: "You young people can talk more together." This little girl of the Hua family can harm any man in Beijing. As long as you don't join her son, then she is A fairy from the sky.
"Miss Xianfei." The prince turned to look at Xianfei. "Did the girl feel that she was too old and needed to communicate more with young people?"
Concubine: "..."
"That's fine." The prince smiled comfortably. "Lonely listening to an old lady doctor, the young mindset grows old slowly."
This is how the concubine reacted, what does Prince mean? The princess who recognized herself as outstanding, hated the word "old" most. She looked at the concerned prince, and the kind smile on her face could hardly be held.
"Xian Fei Niang?" The prince took a step forward quietly, just to stop Hua Liuli from behind him, "Is it wrong to say alone?"
"His Royal Highness is right." The concubine no longer paid attention to Hua Liuli, and all her attention was on the prince. "This palace remembers."
When my son wins the crown prince, this palace will make you cry and call this mother!
Today's concubine is still so ambitious.
"That's fine." The prince didn't plan to stay with Huali Liu alone with the concubines and concubines. He asked the to replace her with a new hand warmer and gave her: "The palace banquet is coming to an end. I will take you to the brother."
Hua Liuli looked back silently at the concubine with a twisted smile, and quickly returned her gaze.
She felt the dislike and repulsion of the concubine, and when she heard that the prince helped her run back, she felt really... so happy!
The prince is worthy of being His Majesty's most beloved son, and even his inspiring skills are so brilliant.
"Miss, what's the matter with you?" Not far from the Xianfei, a woman who had originally walked here stopped.
She frowned lightly, and seemed to be unhappy about the scene she had just seen.
"People don't live without rudeness, but they don't do anything rudely." The woman looked at the back of the prince's departure, and she looked a little sad. "Although the empress princess is just the prince's mother, the prince as a prince should be treated with courtesy."
"But the slave-servant thinks that if the concubine is just some..."
"As a gentleman, how can I be dissatisfied with the elder's sentence or two, not to mention that he is still a prince of a country." The woman turned around and walked in the direction she was traveling.
She walked to a woman and sat down, looking at the lively and dancing crowd in the distance, and said calmly: "Mother, the prince has no prince, daughter...not suitable for him."
"What?" The woman's complexion changed slightly. She looked at her daughter and said after a long time, "Xuan Ying, there is no real gentleman in the world."
"But he is the prince." Xiu Ying shook her head slightly, "others in the world may not be perfect, but the Chu Jun may not."
The woman looked at her daughter staring blankly, and didn't seem to understand why she thought this way: "Yuan Ying, I regret it."
"Mother?" Du Xiuying looked at the woman puzzled.
"I shouldn't let my parents-in-law teach you." The woman looked at her helplessly, "One day, you will always understand."
She didn't think her daughter should marry the prince, but she was worried about her views on life.
If a person is completely restrained by etiquette, he has no ego at all, and it is just a perfect walking dead.
"Mother, I'm so good." Du Xiuying shook his head. "Gentleman is like Fang Ruyu, Prince is not my beloved."
"Okay." Madame Du sighed, and didn't persuade anymore, but knew she couldn't persuade. The father-in-law is a two-generation veteran and an emperor's teacher. Although he has grown old, he is still very prestigious.
His Majesty specifically summoned my father-in-law a few days ago, and indeed meant that the Du family would marry the prince.
Everyone in the world knows that the Du family, men, women, men, and women, know history, learn, and understand etiquette, are famous celebrities who have passed down for centuries. His Majesty had the idea of ​​letting Du's daughter a princess. Du's family was not too surprised.
But the father-in-law did not appreciate the current prince too much, and now his daughter...
The Du family and the royal family can't do it. It was just that His Majesty did not express his position to let the Du family daughter be the royal daughter-in-law. They could not even speak if they refused.
After the palace banquet, the noisy palace regained its tranquility. The prince strode into the Chenyang Palace and saluted the emperor. He couldn't help but yawn: "Father and emperor, when you called your son to come, do you want to give your son a gift?"
"How old are you, and want to ask me about the New Year's bag?" said the emperor. "I have something to tell you."
The prince sat down on a chair and took a hot sip of soup, making her feel as if she were in her palace.
"I'm interested in letting Du Taishi's granddaughter be your crown prince, what do you think?" Emperor Changlong did not arbitrarily practice his children's affairs. After he had preliminary thoughts, he would always ask the children's thoughts.
"Master Du?" The prince put the hot soup back on the table and looked at Emperor Changlong in disbelief. "Father and Emperor, are you serious?"
"Du Songwen was really stubborn about this person, maybe his granddaughter was different from him?" Recalling the past, Emperor Changlong had pimples in his heart. The prince was educated by him. He felt that his son was good, but Du Songwen didn't think so, and even the prince could eat anything.
A minister of personality 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, there is a small book of revenge in his heart.
The crown prince shook his head and refused: "Father and emperor, sons, but you are the sons you can't bear to scold. If you let Du's daughter be the prince, don't the Du's grandfather pick the sons every day?"
"You are my beloved son, with both civil and martial arts, and with kindness, who can scold you?" Thinking of Du Songwen might have pointed fingers at the children he raised, Changlong Emperor was unhappy.
No matter how bad his son is, only he can scold.
Not to mention the prince is good. Studying at the age of three, studying martial arts at the age of four, good-looking, loyal, courageous and filial, which young man in the DPRK is comparable to prince?
Even if there are occasional minor problems, it doesn’t hurt, it’s not perfect.
The author has something to say: Emperor Changlong, the demon protector: I am not targeting anyone, but I feel that none of the children and grandchildren of this audience can match the prince.
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