"If you need a woman to secure your position, you are not strong enough. Even if I don't get married, I can still sit in that position. "

Ji Rao slightly bent his mouth, "what the emperor said is very true, it's me who is narrow-minded."

"Have you ever thought about your future marriage?"

Ji Rao bowed his head, some shy like smile, "when your highness ascends the throne, I will think about my own things."

Ji Rong looked at Ji Rao's face and said, "then I'll find you a girl from a good family. I won't treat you badly."

"Thank you, brother."

Ji Rao's tone was so cheerful that Ji Rong's face sank.

Ji Rao is always a normal man. He used to only think about how to live, but now that he can live, he can't help asking for more. If they want to have a woman to live with him, their life is very quiet and leisurely. They can have a child in the future. Both men and women are good. They will move out of the palace and live in a house. When he returns to the house, his wife and children will wait for him at home.

After all, this kind of family warmth is something he has never felt before, so he especially yearns for this kind of life.

Whether the woman loves him or not, or whether he loves the woman or not, it doesn't matter. The important thing is that they are willing to live together and live an ordinary but warm life.

Ji Rao had been thinking about this life. He thought that even if he was a clean house, he would also be willing to carry the shovel to do farm work. It would be okay if he had a family. Never mind.

"Seven younger brothers, another one?"

Ji Rao looked at the chessboard, lost in thought for a while, "brother, I'll teach you a way to play."

"Well?"

"It's like Gobang."

Ji Rao began to tell Ji Rong that the rules of Gobang were much simpler. Ji Rong frowned after listening, "and this kind of play?"

"It's a folk game in the countryside."

Not really.

This is the way Ji Rao plays in his mind.

But Ji Rao didn't know what this game was.

After playing a few, Ji Rong is winning. Ji Rao feels bored.

Ji Rong can't help laughing when he looks at the way he plays. He looks at the dark sky and says, "it's too late. If seven younger brothers are staying here today, Ji Xiao will go to find Chen Yueyan tomorrow, and he won't care about you."

Ji Rao pursed her lower lip.

Although he was treated by Ji Rong and Ji Xiao, he still lived in his Yufu Pavilion, near the cold palace. In the hot summer, he could feel the wind blowing, which made his back cool. The place is remote and sparsely populated. Even the patrols seldom pass there. It's strange to see people even with lanterns.

Moreover, Yufu Pavilion is far away from xunyin palace.

If I walk back alone

After much thought, Ji Rao should go down.

Ji Rong immediately asks Peifeng to clean up a room for Ji Rao. Today, he goes out with Ji Xiao to ride a horse. Ji Rao is a little tired. He is not good at sports. Now his arms are sore. He feels sleepy when he touches the pillow. He stops early.

At night, Ji Rao always seems to feel that someone is standing in front of his couch to look at him. His eyes are tender and tired, and he has some potential. It's like a snake spitting out a message. Ji Rao can't breathe and struggle. He wants to open his eyes, but his brain is faint. No matter how hard he tries, his eyes can't open.

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