After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 338

Concubine Rong smiled and signaled the palace servants to take away those portraits.

Only then did she patiently say to Shen Qianmu, "Your wife, you need to make yourself happy. Character comes first, and family background comes second."

Wouldn't it be a pity if there is no one who likes and is considerate by your side for a long time?
Shen Qianmu has never paid much attention to these matters. Previously, the candidate for the crown princess was selected by the emperor from a dozen of the noble girls of the right age in the capital, and he himself nodded in agreement.

Although he is not close to Mu Qing, he is optimistic about her, and thinks that Mu Qing is the most suitable candidate for the crown princess no matter in terms of family background, character, and talent.

Later, such rumors suddenly appeared in the capital, which must be unusual, so he also sent people to investigate.

Although I thought she was suitable, I never asked her opinion, which was rather abrupt.

It's okay to get divorced.

He had no intention of following in the footsteps of his father, who had been in love with his mother for the rest of his life, but the mother was still trapped in this deep palace, and never saw her smile until she finally passed away.

If you say she is happy, but she doesn't look like it, but if you say she is unhappy, she is not.

But the one who traps her here is her father, and the one she loves is also her father.

Because of love, I was trapped here, because I had expectations, so even though I was prepared in my heart, I was still disappointed again and again.

Probably, only someone like Empress Rong can stay in such a place in the palace, and be able to stay by Father's side for a long time.

Seeing that Shen Qianmu remained silent for a long time, Concubine Rong sighed slightly in her heart, "If you really have no one to choose, I have a few suitable ones."

As she spoke, she picked up a few portraits that she had already prepared, "You've probably seen a few of them before, but I don't know if you have any impression."

"This is the daughter of the Si family, Si Changning. Her elder brother, Si Changli, you should have the impression that she was admitted to the Shenji Academy with Zhao Zhao before. I remember that she was No.2, and Zhao Zhao was the first."

Saying this, Concubine Rong unconsciously raised a smile on her face.

Shen Qianmu nodded. Director Li and Zhongshuling have been fighting for the college so far. In the spring of next year, it will be the first time that the system of imperial examinations will be implemented. At that time, students from colleges and universities all over the Jin Dynasty will come. The old fox who was only dormant behind must have something to do again.

You need to think of ways to prevent it.

Concubine Rong could not have imagined that she only mentioned a director, Ning, but Shen Qianmu thought of other things and went up.

"This one belongs to Lu Hujun's family. Lu Xiuyi is also in Shenji Academy."

Shen Qianmu glanced at the portrait and nodded perfunctorily.

This Lu Xiuyi's elder brother, Lu Xiucheng, had offended Zhao Zhao before, and was thrown into the lake by Zhao Zhao. Lu Hujun went to the palace overnight to plead guilty to his father, but his wife had publicized this matter several times.

Attempts to discredit Viking's reputation.

"This one is Tai Changqing's daughter, He Jinjin. I look pretty good. According to people who came back from the shop, everything is good, and the sisters at home are also friendly."

With that said, Concubine Rong stuffed several portraits into Shen Qianmu's hands together with the portraits he had just thrown elsewhere for the palace servants to take away.

"Go back and have a good look. If you like it, you should settle it earlier."

In order not to look back, let the other family go first.

Although Shen Qianmu had no intentions, she complied in the end, took a dozen portraits, and hurriedly left Rongle Hall.

On the way, Yi Yao, who was just guarding outside, looked curiously at the things his master had been holding in his hand, and asked, "Your Highness, what have you been holding in your hand?"

Shen Qianmu raised her hand to take a look, and felt that the girls in these portraits were about to run out of the portraits. She couldn't help feeling a headache, and threw the portraits to Yi Yao.

Yi Yao unfolded it and looked at it. After looking at one, he thought it was some wanted criminal. After reading a few more, he suddenly realized, "Your Highness, this is to choose a princess for you!"

He said, Miss Mu is already married, so it's time for His Royal Highness to find a confidant.

There have always been rumors in the market that His Royal Highness and Miss Mu are childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, affectionate, talented and beautiful.

It's a pity that the heavens were unfair and forcibly separated the poor couple. Now that Miss Mu is married with tears in her eyes, leaving His Highness the Crown Prince alone, she has not married for a long time. It can be said that she is infatuated.

Suddenly, Yi Yao's head hurt, and it was Shen Qianmu who knocked him hard, and said in a deep voice, "Do I need to choose one for you?"

Yi Yao hastily laughed twice, "I don't dare to think about it, you don't care about Your Highness!"

After speaking, he moved closer and muttered, "Your Highness, don't you want to see what these girls look like?"

After all, he can't let his master marry a woman he has never met or made friends with, right?
Look at that Miss Mu, although she grew up together, she has never had a heart-to-heart relationship in private. In the end, don't let someone rob her, and the marriage will be blown away.

This kind of thing should be avoided.

Shen Qianmu's eyes were as usual, but she also felt that what Yi Yao said was somewhat reasonable. The candidate for the crown princess must be decided, so it's better to settle it earlier, and don't worry too much about it, "Zhao Zhao is here In the palace?"

Yi Yao's eyes lit up, "My subordinate heard from people outside that the princess was invited to Prince Liang's mansion today, and she always comes back after dinner, so why not go later, Your Highness?"

Shen Qianmu could faintly hear the emotional change in Yi Yao's words, and gave him a meaningful look.

"A few days ago, I heard someone said that I saw you go to Yongle Palace late at night?"

Yi Yao was taken aback, realized that he was asking about that night, and quickly explained, "Your subordinate saw that it was getting late that day, and it was not safe for the little maid beside the princess to go back alone, so I escorted him all the way. "

Only then did Shen Qianmu slowly withdraw her gaze, "Even if you like it, you should pay attention to it before you get married. Don't ruin the reputation of the girl's family."

His mind was seen through, Yi Yao's face turned red, and he clasped his fists in response.

His master is like this, he always treats the girl's family with passion, and only with courtesy.

After getting engaged to Miss Mu, except for occasional people sending some books and music scores to Mu's residence, she never violated the rules. I'm afraid it's because of this that Miss Mu got on good terms with others.

Yi Yao looked at the superior Shen Qianmu in terms of appearance, family background, talent, learning, and conduct, but his temper was a bit colder, but he was always gentle in his dealings with people and things, with a cold face and a cold heart .

He couldn't help feeling sorry in his heart.

If no one can understand his master, and they are all like Miss Na Mu, wouldn't it mean that they will not have a confidant to accompany them all their lives?

At night, the carriage slowly stopped outside the palace, Song Huai got off the carriage, and Shen Qianzhao quietly handed out Mrs. Tang who was covered in her sleeve, "It's cold outside, go faster."

Song Huai took the little girl's rosy hand from Mrs. Tang, although the snow stopped for a while, but the wind didn't stop, and the little girl's Mrs. Tang took her hand, feeling warm.

He couldn't help but curled his lips into a low smile, and pressed his little hand, "Okay, let's go back quickly."

Only then did the carriage drive the carriage and hurried into the palace.

(End of this chapter)