Chapter 406

"Aunt, just help me. You know I'm not young. It's rare to see a girl..."

"Shut up. If I help you, I'll help you, but you're asking for the big Miss Mo family. It's absolutely impossible."

Princess Jing looked at her favorite nephew and felt powerless.

The boy was a naughty boy since childhood. He didn't have any qualitative determination. He always said it one by one.

The first one said that he had a crush on Qingqing, the maid in waiting beside her. Now he says he has a crush on Miss Mo Da

Princess Jing pressed the center of her eyebrows and felt her head hurt again.

"Aunt, I'll beg you for the last time, OK? As long as I can marry Miss Mo Da, I'll be relieved."

Since he saw Mo Xiyan in the house, he was shocked.

Tracking all the way, I found that this person was mo Xiyan, who reportedly saved the queen.

Originally, he was just in a playful mood. After knowing who it was, he began to ask for marriage.

After all, it's a red man in front of the queen. Can it be the same as ordinary people?

I don't want to see. Although my aunt is known as the emperor's favorite imperial concubine, she doesn't have as many longchong as the queen.

And looking at the whole harem, the queen has been spoiled by the emperor for decades. Who else in the harem can make the emperor so affectionate?

For his own future and the future of Wuhou mansion, he is bound to win Mo Xiyan.

Moreover, he knows that Mo Xiyan's identity is not worthy of the status of the seven princes and concubines.

If the queen had not recognized her as an adoptive daughter, he would not believe that the emperor would agree to the marriage.

Tut Tut, the emperor should not be too satisfied with Mo Xiyan.

He thought of this and ran into the palace.

Of course, he can also go directly to the emperor. Originally, he wanted to go directly to the emperor when he entered the palace.

But he thought about it, and he needed a recommender for the marriage, so he came to Princess Jing.

Unexpectedly, Princess Jing refused?

"Wu Jian, stop the idea as soon as possible. It's not that your aunt doesn't help you, but even if you do, you can't achieve what you want."

Princess Jing looked at her nephew fiercely. When she saw the obvious carelessness at the bottom of each other's eyes, she instantly raised the volume.

"If you don't think about it, how can the queen agree to marry her adoptive daughter to you with your current appearance of failure in literature and martial arts? Besides, you underestimate the seventh Lord. You can't forget that he has the title of ghost king."

"Ghost king, hum, it's just because he's ugly that he was given such a title. Tut, what's terrible?"

Wu Jian is spoiled. In his eyes, he is the best and the best. No matter how good others are, they are either fake or pretended.

So he thought how could a prince who was away from the capital all the year round be comparable to himself?

Also because of this, he would not hesitate to say that if he wanted to cherish his face, he wanted to.

"Shut up!"

Princess Jing gasped for breath and looked at her nephew in shock. She couldn't believe he would say such a thing.

"Why, I'm not wrong."

Wu Jian was yelled and felt wronged. He couldn't help humming coldly, "aunt, the ghost King hasn't been in Beijing for many years. No matter what, he can't be the future emperor. Why should I be afraid..."

Before he finished, Princess Jing slapped him.

"You, you beat me?" Wu Jian felt incredible. His aunt always spoiled herself. Because of this, the emperor looked at him differently.

But now my favorite aunt beat herself?

His eyes turned red in an instant.

Princess Jing felt heartache when she looked at Wu Jian.

But at the thought of his unknown appearance, she pressed down the heartache directly.

Looking at Wu Jian, she once again felt that the child in front of her was really spoiled by everyone, so she didn't know the heaven and earth.

Princess Jing took a deep breath and said earnestly, "Xiao Jian, if you really underestimated the ghost king, it would be a big mistake. The seven princes hold heavy soldiers and become the youngest general in history at the age of 20. Do you know what this means?"

Wu Jian snorted, "what's the matter? There are people better than him."

He still felt there was nothing to care about.

Princess Jing took another breath and felt that the previous slap was light.

"Even if there are a lot of people, you should know that among all the generals in Da Xia, his seven princes are the first. Do you understand how much blood and human lives are in the first two words, huh?"

Wu Jian's heart suddenly blinked and looked at his aunt again. "Aunt means that he really killed people?"

Concubine Jing is really going to be angry and happy by her nephew.

"Which of the men who have been on the battlefield has no life? What's more, they are willing to fight and fight like the seventh Lord?"

Princess Jing stared at her nephew solemnly, and her voice sank a little, "Wu Jian, this matter ends with me. You must not tell a third person, otherwise you will get angry. It will be late when you really see the means of the ghost king."

"Why?" Wu Jian still doesn't believe it.

"Why? No, why don't you look at it? Why didn't the emperor kill the seven princes just because of the prince's provocation over the years? You know, more than one prince died in the prince's mouth?"

Wu Jian shook his head. Where would he know that?

"Do you know how those ministers who died in accidents died?"

Wu Jian shook his head again, but his breath was stagnant. He was reluctant to believe that the ghost king who looked nothing great could still do such a thing?

"Hehe, if the ghost king had some means, do you really think he could stay safely in the Northwest for several years, and now he is called back to Beijing by the emperor? Xiaojian, some things must not look at the surface, you know?"

What you can't see in this palace is the superficial Kung Fu.

Because if you believe, your life will soon come to an end.

"But aunt, I just like Miss Mo da. Isn't that ok?"

Wu Jian always feels that it's right to want someone.

And it's wrong not to get it.

Even if you are strong, you will have a father to deal with the aftermath for yourself.

The big deal is to let your aunt bother again.

Didn't it always be like this before?

Why not now?

Princess Jing snapped, "I'll help you with who you like, but Miss Mo can't. go back and think about it yourself. According to your current martial arts, you may be able to beat the seventh prince?"

"He's great?"

Wu Jian practices martial arts himself. He usually fights in small fights, but he has never lost.

So I don't believe how powerful a Murong imperial can be.

Princess Jing was stunned. Her eyes seemed to empty slowly, and her voice was much softer.

It was like saying the sweetest thing. She slightly hooked the corner of her lower lip and said softly, "very powerful. He is recognized as the first martial artist in the summer."

At this point, Princess Jing's eyes seem to have seen the scene of the angry young man in red, carrying a red tassel gun and thousands of soldiers returning victoriously a few years ago.

She had a heart attack.

If her parents hadn't refused, she would be the seventh princess now. Where would she get any great lady?

Unfortunately, people have different lives.

Just when she was crying and arguing to marry the seventh Lord, her parents stuffed her into the harem.

They cried down in front of her and begged her to take a long-term view for the sake of her family.

At that moment, my parents were so strange.

The previous doting seems to be false.

Only then did she know that in the eyes of her parents, brother and brother were always the most important.

My daughter can be spoiled at ordinary times, but at a critical time, she has to sacrifice directly.

After knowing this, her heart suddenly cooled down.

Since I have no fate with the seventh Lord, there is no difference whether I enter the harem or marry someone else.

So she entered the palace, became the emperor's woman, and indirectly became the elder of the seven princes.

It's ironic to think about it.

"Aunt, you..."

Wu Jian has never seen his aunt have such an expression.

He always thought she should be happy and happy.

After all, she was the emperor's favorite imperial concubine.

Although she had no children, she was also named one of the four imperial concubines by the emperor.

Became the second only to the virtuous imperial concubine.

I'm the third leader in the palace.

Not everyone has such a position.

But now it seems that he was wrong.

My aunt seems unhappy.

The sadness in her eyes was thick and was about to overflow from her eyes.

"Xiaojian, you should also grow up. In the twinkling of an eye, you are about to be seventeen. It's time to share your father's worries, so my aunt hopes you can stop worrying from now on. Don't fool around."

Princess Jing instantly restrained her eyes, looked at Wu Jian with sharp eyes again, and said in a deep voice, "if there's anything in the future, my aunt won't help you anymore. You have to go your own way in the future."

Wu Jian is stupid. What is it?

Just because he wanted to marry Mo Xiyan, his aunt gave up herself?

What hope does he have for his future?

"Aunt, I'm wrong. You can't ignore me. I'm just a woman. I promise I won't miss her or want her again."

Wu Jian knelt down to Princess Jing, took her hand and shook it left and right. She said coquettishly, "I promise I will listen to you in the future, okay? Please don't ignore me. You know, there is no one in the world who really likes me except you."

This sentence can be regarded as stabbing Princess Jing's weakness.

Indeed, the water in Wuhou mansion is also very deep.

Although the head of Wuhou mansion is the second brother, the mother is partial to the third brother, and it doesn't happen every day.

Her mother's favorite now is Xiaotao of the third brother's family?

Before, I went into the palace to see myself for Xiaotao and asked for my help.

As for the second brother's Xiaojian, his mother obviously hates it.

What his second sister-in-law likes now is his eldest son, Wu Min, who has never been the youngest son, Wu Jian.

The second brother is also influenced by his second sister-in-law and doesn't like Xiaojian.

Because of this, she would secretly help him in the house before she entered the palace.

This gang has been for decades.

Thus formed Xiaojian's temperament now.

She was really wrong.

If not, Xiaojian might not have become so arrogant.

"Aunt, good, good."

As soon as Wu Jian saw that Princess Jing's expression changed, he shook her hand again.

Princess Jing's heart softened when she was shaken by him.

So he couldn't help sighing, raised his hand and touched Wu Jian's head, "can you promise?"