Back on my wedding night, my husband sent me to the nine-thousand-year-old bed

As the eldest son of Prince Rongcheng, Li Jin has a distinguished status and is worthy of Princess Shang.

But now there is no princess of the right age. If Princess Guangning didn't become a monster before, she would still have a chance.

Then the worst one would be the princess or the county lord.

Or she was a first-class official, the eldest daughter of an earl and marquis.

Logically speaking, there shouldn't be so many people visiting her, but the strange thing is that something leaked out from the Prince's Palace of Congrong City before, saying that their family didn't care about family status when choosing their daughter-in-law.

Yes, no matter what rank the official is, they all think that their girl has a chance.

Some people even think that if the main concubine is not good, the side concubine can also be good!

Dongfang Yanran said speechlessly: "There has never been such a thing as a concubine in our family! Xiaojin, please stop pretending to be serious. What are your plans for this marriage? Are you going to bring a daughter-in-law back by yourself, or are you planning to To become a monk?”

As the eldest son of Prince Rongcheng's palace, he must not be a monk.

Now Dongfang Yanran never thought that one day she would be so worried about her second son's marriage.

She originally thought that as the son who was the most scheming, the deepest in the city, and could calculate the next hundred steps after one step, he would have cheated early, but no, he had found a wife and returned.

The results of it?

"Your sister has a son, your third brother has a child, and your eldest brother is married. What are you going to do?"

Li Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and he said softly: "Mother, from now on, those ladies, you can just close the door and thank guests."

"Then you still don't have the one you like?" Dongfang Yanran sighed softly, "Well, when I get back, I will move into the palace and live with Huanhua for a while, just to avoid this trouble."

Li Jue, who had been drinking tea leisurely next to him, stopped immediately when he heard this.

He said eagerly: "Yanran, my legs seem to be hurting again. I can't leave your legs."

Dongfang Yanran said without even thinking, "Then I'll take your legs."

Li Jue choked, and then looked at his princess with great grievance.

Li Jin, who was sitting next to him, felt more and more redundant. He coughed lightly and said: "Suddenly I remembered that I have something else to do. Father, mother, son, please leave first."

Before Dongfang Yanran could react, Li Jin had already retreated and thoughtfully closed the door for her parents.

He also wanted to find a close person, but Li Jin knew what was wrong with him. He would think too much about anything.

The eldest brother and sister-in-law grew up together in Yaogu, where they grew up as doctors, and their love grew over time.

The younger brother Xiao Cang and the Mingyue County Lord are happy enemies. They both look like children, but they are very clear about big things.

As for the younger sister Huanwan...

Li Jin narrowed his eyes slightly. His brother-in-law, now His Majesty, had a city as deep as a cold pond.

He was ashamed of himself.

Not to mention, the nine thousand years old in the past had a bad reputation in the capital, which made people frightened.

Otherwise, with so many people coming to inquire about his marriage these days, how could there be nothing fishy in it?

Li Jin clicked his tongue.

He blinded such a good sister in vain.

With this in mind, Li Jin went to the palace to attend court the next day. When it was time to go down to court, he raised his hands and said to the banquet: "Your Majesty, do you have time? I would like to have a few rounds of talks with your Majesty."

Talking about hands is an excuse, but talking about things is real.

Yan Ci raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Okay."

Then the two of them left.

From a distance, other ministers couldn't help but sighed when they saw this scene.

Your Majesty is too kind to Prince Rongcheng's Mansion!

The incense burner in the hall was puffing out green smoke.

Yan Ci and Li Jin were playing games against each other.

One is black and the other is white, the pieces fall on the chessboard, there is a clanging sound, and there is a win or loss for each other.

But in the end, the banquet was still better, and Li Jin sighed: "Your Majesty has superb chess skills, and I am willing to accept the defeat."

"Okay, if you have anything to do, just tell me, second brother."

When Li Jin heard this second brother, goosebumps ran up his back, and he said that he had always been willing to be inferior to the brother-in-law in front of him.

Li Jin was straightforward, "In recent days, many people have come to inquire about my marriage. Your Majesty, are you being a bit unkind in this matter?"

Others can't understand it, but Li Jinmen is clear.

The hairpin banquet held by the mother and the eldest princess alone could not have such a big effect.

However, some people fish in troubled waters and then divert the trouble to the east.

The initiator is the person in front of me.

Yanci spread his hands innocently, "Second brother, as Hanhan's biological second brother, why are you not willing to make this sacrifice? Do you hope that your sister will have to deal with the messy things in the harem every day in the future?"

Li Jin grinded his teeth and said, "Isn't this what you have to do as a husband? The house is peaceful, why do you need me, an outsider, to come?"

"Second brother is not an outsider, and both Hanhan and I will be grateful to him."

This person didn't even use the honorific title, he just used me, and he had the second brother on the left and the second brother on the right.

How shameless!

But Li Jin could only swallow this suffocation.

It has to be said that having him as the eldest son of Prince Rongcheng as a shield did divert a lot of attention.

Among the remaining people who have not become great talents, who would dare to mention the draft to His Majesty again?

Li Jin narrowed his eyes and looked at the banquet speech intently, "I hope your majesty will always be kind to Huan Huan and his original intention will not change."

Yanci's smile was light and indifferent, but his eyes were very determined, "Even if you people from Prince Rongcheng's Palace would betray her, I won't."

Li Jin sneered.

This is indeed a person who has more ideas than him!

After winning all three games, the banquet speech was a little apologetic, "Thank you, second brother, for your humility. Actually, it's not difficult at the moment. As long as the second brother chooses a woman and decides on the marriage first."

Li Jin smiled but said, "Marrying a wife is not a simple matter. Whether she can be the crown prince in the future, whether she can live in harmony with my family, or whether she can be my good wife, is still unknown."

Why didn't Li Jin get a wife for so long?

I also discussed the banquet with Hanhan a few days before the banquet, and finally the two of them came to the same conclusion.

That is, Li Jin usually thinks too much when doing things.

Yan Ci pursed his lips slightly and smiled lightly, "Actually, you have already chosen someone in your mind, right?"

Li Jin's expression suddenly changed.

Yan Ci immediately said: "This is what Hanhan guessed. My Hanhan is really smart."

Li Jin: "..."

The insidious Xiao Jingyi actually carried Huan Huan out. He couldn't confront Huan Huan because of this matter.

We can't blame Huan Huan for anything.

Li Jin grinded his teeth and finally said, "Your Majesty, I'm leaving."

"Well, there are some things that need to be settled as soon as possible. There will be a national mourning in a while, which may affect the marriage."

Li Jin's eyebrows twitched.

Although Xiao Yu was indeed not worthy of pity, at this moment, he felt a little sympathy for Xiao Yu. Why did he have such a son!

He didn't stay at the banquet. He got up and went back to the imperial study room, where he corrected the memorial for a while as usual.

Until the sun shone slantingly, he put down the ink pen.

Yan Ci turned to look at Zhao Fu'an next to him, "Zhao Fu'an, at this time, do you usually have to turn over the sign to go to bed?"

Zhao Fu'an is still the general manager today. After hearing the emperor's words, he tried hard to control himself so that the corners of his mouth did not twitch.

What brand? What kind of flip flop?

Your Majesty, don't you know better than anyone how many people there are in your harem?