Chapter 612 Pit (1)
On the other side of Dayu, in the Zhennan Wangfu in the southern Xinjiang, the well-dressed Xiao Fang twisted her waist slightly and walked towards Zhennan Wang's study, followed by her maid with bright eyes and bright eyes Inside was a mahogany tray.
"Your Majesty!" The little Fang clan called softly.
King Zhennan, who was reading a secret report, immediately raised his head and frowned. He had just received a secret report from the capital, and learned that King Yan and the Marquis of Yongding had rebelled, but his rebel son rushed to save him! This renegade son, who is playful on weekdays and doesn't know what to do, just stays in the capital and wants to cause some trouble. Is it because he is afraid that the emperor won't notice him?
At this time, King Zhennan couldn't help but wonder, did he make a mistake in keeping Xiao Yi in the capital?
"My lord, it's so late, are you still doing business?" Mrs. Fang asked knowingly, and thoughtfully took a late-night snack from the tray and delivered it to the desk, and said softly, "My lord, my concubine knows that you have a lot of time to deal with, but This huge southern border depends on you to control the overall situation! Lord, you should pay attention to your body and don't work too hard!"
Mrs. Fang's eyeliner in the mansion had already told her that the prince had received a secret report from the capital, and then he was busy in the study center, frowning. Although Mrs. Fang did not know what was written in the secret report, she knew I'm afraid it has something to do with the prince Xiao Yi...
Thinking of Xiao Yi, Mrs. Fang couldn't sit still anymore, an idea that had been brewing for a long time came to her mind again, maybe the time had finally come.
Xiao Fang quickly made a decision. After re-dressing, he came to the study of King Zhennan.
King Zhennan didn't know Xiao Fang's thoughts, he just felt that Xiao Fang's words were on his heart, and he really had no regrets in his life to have such a flower of interpretation.
"Princess, you still care about this king the most." King Zhennan said movedly, and under Xiao Fang's care, he took some supper.
Seeing King Zhennan's brows stretched out, Mrs. Fang felt that the time was ripe and said, "My lord, my concubine has been dreaming every night for the past few days, and every time I dream of my sister..." The "sister" in her mouth naturally refers to Xiao Yi The deceased biological mother, the wife of the king of Zhennan, Dafang, said, "My sister and my concubine said that brother Yi is almost fourteen years old, but the marriage has not yet been settled. Come and talk to my concubine about this..."
As Xiao Fang said, he carefully observed his words and expressions. Seeing that although King Zhennan did not express his position immediately, he did not show any disgust, so he continued: "Brother Yi is the prince, this marriage cannot be casual, it should be left to the prince. You call the shots, but concubine is both a stepmother and an aunt. If you don't listen to it, outsiders may think that concubine is not kind. After thinking about it, concubine happens to have a niece who is fourteen years old and looks like a flower. Yu, and Brother Yi are a good match. If this marriage can happen, the Xiao and Fang families can be considered as kisses. I wonder what the lord wants?"
Although Xiao Fang and Da Fang are both the daughters of the Fang family, Da Fang is the eldest daughter of the long house, and she is only the concubine of the third house. Her so-called direct niece is the elder brother from the same aunt as her. 's daughter. She made a good calculation in her heart. If her own niece married Xiao Yi, then Xiao Yi's future actions would be in her hands.
In the ears of Zhennan Wang, Xiao Fang's words were very appropriate, Zhennan Wang looked at her with relief, patted her hand gently, and said, "With brother Yi's age, we should really talk about it. It’s hard to believe that you are still thinking about him, princess, but this child has a naughty temperament and can’t appreciate your painstaking efforts!”