​Imperial palace sweet love: Your Majesty, too dark!

Xia Ruqing shook her head.

"I don't want to see it“

She is worried. How can she be in the mood to see it!

Purple moon again advised.

"Niang Niang, that maidservant brings a portrait for you?"

"Madam Hou has sent some new ones, and the lady of Shangshu mansion has also sent some. They are all famous ladies in the capital. Have a look at them?"

Xia Ruqing nodded at will.

"All right!"

Purple month nods and soon holds a scroll of portrait.

Xia Ruqing flipped at will, looked at the introduction, and shook her head.

"I don't like these women myself, let alone chen'er?"

Purple moon is a little speechless.

"Madam, what do you want? Why don't you just let them know more“

"Mainly, I don't know what chen'er likes!"

She just knows what he doesn't like, OK?

Although they were all beautiful, they were also well versed in poetry, literate and reasonable, and proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

But what Chen son needs is not a talented woman, but a woman who harmonizes with him.

She may be a poor woman, a daughter of a small official family, or even a merchant woman.

None of this matters.

The most important thing is that chen'er can be relaxed and happy with her.

They can understand each other and have a heart of their own.

She can be a little careful to survive in the vast harem.

He can also have a little temper, two people often mix a mouth, but after a long time and make up again.

They support and care for each other.

In the cold royal family, eat people do not spit bones of the harem, can comfort each other, from each other get even a trace of warmth.

That's a good mate.

However, such a woman, how easy to talk?

Compromise? Or uncompromising? It's an eternal problem.

……

Xia Ruqing is worried, Chen son suddenly came.

He was wearing a black coat, black cloud shoes and a purple gold crown. His delicate facial features were full of youth and wisdom.

Entering the inner room, he took off his black cloak and sat down beside his mother.

Xia Ruqing looked up and down at her son, and saw that he looked a little tired, and now there was a faint dark green circle.

It's a little heartache.

"Did your father give you the discount again?"

Zhao Qichen chuckled.

"It's the son's duty to share his father's worries!"

"Where does mother say that?"

Xia Ruqing has a flat mouth.

"There has to be a degree!"

Zhao Qichen said with a smile.

"My father is old, mentally and physically weak, and my son is still young. Naturally, I should think more about my father!"

Xia Ruqing is not angry.

"Don't listen to your father

"I see him lazy!"

Zhao Qichen chuckled and said nothing.

Mother and son chatted for a while.

Xia Ruqing a didn't resist, she recently accumulated a large pile of thick picture in front of chen'er.

"These are all candidates for the crown princess. Do you like them?"

"Although..."

She said hesitantly.

"I really want you to meet someone you like!"

"But you are the prince, sometimes..."

She didn't know how to say it, so she put it another way.

"You will have three thousand harem beauties in the future, you don't worry about finding what you like!"

"But Princess... You may need to compromise!"

Zhao Qichen Leng for a moment, or shook his head.

"Mother!"

"I'm still looking for someone who's excited!"

Xia Ruqing wants to cry without tears.

Son, you are looking for it!

"Good!"

She agreed with a soft heart.

Zhao Qichen felt guilty, but his tone was still firm.

"Mother!"

"I know you and your father are worried!"

"But I'm not afraid!"

"Whether it's the eastern palace or the emperor, getting a wife is a family affair and has nothing to do with the world!"

"My son will take all his responsibilities, but no one can impose on me what I should not bear!"

"Good!"

Xia Ruqing exclaimed.

She how also didn't expect, Chen son can have such drive.

Even Zhao Junyao married the Wei family as the queen. Now his son

That's better than blue.

She can be a little careful to survive in the vast harem.

He can also have a little temper, two people often mix a mouth, but after a long time and make up again.

They support and care for each other.

In the cold royal family, eat people do not spit bones of the harem, can comfort each other, from each other get even a trace of warmth.

That's a good mate.

However, such a woman, how easy to talk?

Compromise? Or uncompromising? It's an eternal problem.

……

Xia Ruqing is worried, Chen son suddenly came.

He was wearing a black coat, black cloud shoes and a purple gold crown. His delicate facial features were full of youth and wisdom.

Entering the inner room, he took off his black cloak and sat down beside his mother.

Xia Ruqing looked up and down at her son, and saw that he looked a little tired, and now there was a faint dark green circle.

It's a little heartache.

"Did your father give you the discount again?"

Zhao Qichen chuckled.

"It's the son's duty to share his father's worries!"

"Where does mother say that?"

Xia Ruqing has a flat mouth.

"There has to be a degree!"

Zhao Qichen said with a smile.

"My father is old, mentally and physically weak, and my son is still young. Naturally, I should think more about my father!"

Xia Ruqing is not angry.

"Don't listen to your father

"I see him lazy!"

Zhao Qichen chuckled and said nothing.

Mother and son chatted for a while.

Xia Ruqing a didn't resist, she recently accumulated a large pile of thick picture in front of chen'er.

"These are all candidates for the crown princess. Do you like them?"

"Although..."

She said hesitantly.

"I really want you to meet someone you like!"

"But you are the prince, sometimes..."

She didn't know how to say it, so she put it another way.

"You will have three thousand harem beauties in the future, you don't worry about finding what you like!"

"But Princess... You may need to compromise!"

Zhao Qichen Leng for a moment, or shook his head.

"Mother!"

"I'm still looking for someone who's excited!"

Xia Ruqing wants to cry without tears.

Son, you are looking for it!

"Good!"

She agreed with a soft heart.

Zhao Qichen felt guilty, but his tone was still firm.

"Mother!"

"I know you and your father are worried!"

"But I'm not afraid!"

"Whether it's the eastern palace or the emperor, getting a wife is a family affair and has nothing to do with the world!"

"My son will take all his responsibilities, but no one can impose on me what I should not bear!"

"Good!"

Xia Ruqing exclaimed.

She how also didn't expect, Chen son can have such drive.

Even Zhao Junyao married the Wei family as the queen. Now his son

That's better than blue.