Chapter 615： The big brother appears to be a calculating uncle (4)

Chapter 615 Big Brother Appears Calculating Uncle Scumbag (4)

"No." Ning Yue moved her body and scolded herself for being careless. What happened in her previous life is already a piece of the past, and Xuanyin in this life is not the kind of half-hearted person, why bother to hold on to her previous life? "Go on, what happened to those princes after they became kings?"

Xuanyin didn't expect her to be interested in these things, since she wanted to hear, he knew that he would talk all kinds of things, he hugged her tightly, and said: "After being crowned king, everyone will move out of the palace, except for the prince of the East Palace. "

"What's the situation with the prince?"

Xuan Yin pinched the tip of her nose dotingly: "Other women only care about clothes and jewellery, but you always focus on political affairs." Having said that, he still talked to her very patiently, "Prince Dehou Liuguang has a very high prestige in the court and among the people, but the crown prince has a difficult time raising an heir, so he only has two daughters, Huangfushan is a younger sister, and there is another older sister."

"How can a prince who can't have a son ascend to the throne?" The king of Nanjiang has so many sons and daughters, which shows that he is a person who cares about his offspring.

"The prince has two options, one is to abdicate to let the virtuous; the other is to adopt one of the other royal bloodlines to his own name. As far as I know, the second prince and the third prince already have sons. If the prince wants to ascend the throne smoothly, he can Consider adopting one of them."

"Only the prince can be adopted, but not the princess? You just said that the emperor has more than a dozen princesses, right?"

"In principle, there is nothing wrong with it, as long as they are male heirs of the Huangfu family, but among those princesses, except for the dead Bai Weier, the rest are either not married, or married but only gave birth to daughters."

So... Among the princesses of that generation, only Lan Zhen gave birth to a son.

Behind Xuanyin is the entire Zhongshan Palace and a whole powerful Xuan family army. If Xuanyin is chosen by the prince to become the grandson of the emperor, then those who hope that the prince will abdicate or hope that the prince will be adopted will lose all hope.

No wonder some people don't like Xuanyin's recognition with that side.

"By the way, Divine Doctor Zhou said earlier that his chief apprentice is working as an aide in the palace. Whose aide is he?" According to Divine Doctor Zhou, that young master's status is higher than that of the crown prince. , I'm afraid the prince's road to becoming an emperor will be very difficult. Even though she didn't meet the prince, she could tell Ning Yue intuitively that the prince is a good person, otherwise, she wouldn't be able to give birth to such a pure daughter as Huang Fushan. So Ning Yue still hopes that the prince can become the next King of Southern Border.

Xuanyin pondered for a moment, and said: "He belongs to the Queen of Nanjiang."

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Guo Kuangxia, as usual, first went to the Li Ji Plum Shop in the east of the city to buy a bag of fried chestnuts, and then went to the Charity Hall in the west of the city to distribute the chestnuts to the abandoned orphans and old people.

He is an old friend of Charity Hall, and everyone is very familiar with him. Hearing the sound of horseshoes and wheels turning from afar, they guessed that it was him. In such a poor place, apart from him, no other noble person who could afford a carriage would come.

However, to the surprise of the children and the elderly, it was not their Master Guo who stepped down from the carriage, but a young and beautiful lady. Under the white light, her facial features are exquisite and pleasant, especially those clear and clear eyes, like two flowing springs, exuding a heart-warming coolness.

Everyone was amazed and looked at her stupidly, forgetting what to say.

Ning Yue nodded slightly at the crowd, walked up to a seven or eight-year-old girl, put her slender pale hand on her shoulder, bent down and said, "Has Mr. Guo been here today?"

(end of this chapter)