Time travel, Your Highness Ninth Prince has been rejected from marriage again!

Yes, it was a refuge, because the prince in the harem at that time could not survive at all, and Concubine Ye Guifei died of dystocia when giving birth to him, leaving little Yan Siyuan with nothing to rely on.

At that time, the Tianyuan Kingdom had just been established, and Emperor Yan didn't have much thought to take care of the affairs of the harem. The concubines fought seriously, and the princes died one after another.

Even if he knows who did it, Emperor Yan can't do anything. He needs the help of ministers to stabilize the country.

Almost no matter who he was nice to, that prince would die soon due to various accidents, so he did not visit his son and daughter and ignored them.

But this kind of attitude made the concubine even more unscrupulous. Yan Siyuan almost died due to a conspiracy. Even if he was pulled back, the toxins in his body could not be removed.

Emperor Yan looked at the only child left by the woman he loved most, but now he was dying on the bed.

Emperor Yan wished so much that it was him who was lying on the bed now. He deliberately ignored him and ignored him, but those people still stretched out their hands on him.

Emperor Yan closed his eyes in pain, and when he opened them again, he was firm and fierce. He sent Yan Siyuan to the border overnight and killed the concubine who framed Yan Siyuan.

In the next eight years, he never saw his most beloved son again.

But he never lost the news about him. He sent his most trusted secret guard to protect him, knowing that he had the ability to use soldiers and that he was smart and wise.

He had talked about Yan Siyuan in front of Concubine Ye's tomb countless times, saying that she had given birth to a good son for him, and that he was proud of Yan Siyuan.

Until he heard the news of Yan Si's murder, he suddenly realized that even the border was no longer safe.

He thought he would never see him again, until Yan Siyuan wrote a letter asking to come back, and he agreed to let him come back, but now he is afraid that he will be hurt again.

Yan Siyuan deliberately went to the banquet late because he didn't want to participate, and Emperor Yan also deliberately kept him in the palace for fear that something would happen to him.

The original person did not know Yan Emperor's thoughts, and hated Emperor Yan until his death.

Yan Siyuan sighed. Emperor Yan was not his biological father and he had no feelings for him, so he could only take one step at a time.

Qingyun only eats and sleeps these days, and occasionally goes to Qingxiao to learn how to play chess.

But every time I see Qing Xiao’s dramatic panda eyes, I find them funny. However, Qing Yun gave him a herbal package, which faded within a few days, and now you can’t see it unless you look carefully.

She also made incense for the Queen Mother and received many rewards.

It was all Yan Siyuan's fault that she almost forgot about the Queen Mother. Fortunately, it was not too late.

It has been raining for the past few days, stopping for a while and then coming on. The weather is humid and gloomy, and now it is gradually getting hotter. The sultry air makes people even more irritable.

Qingyun sat in front of the window, raising her hands to catch the rain dripping from the eaves. She wanted to go out to play, but the rain never stopped. She has been trapped at home for a week.

Qingyun shook off the rainwater on her hands irritably, and saw Mo Linghuai walking in with a smile on her face, and the grandmother behind her was holding an umbrella. Several people hugged several scrolls of spring flowers, autumn moon, and winter snow.

Qingyun asked curiously: "Mom, what good thing is this? You are so happy."

Mo Linghuai smiled mysteriously and asked Chunhua and others to put the scrolls on the table. Qingyun curiously reached out to take the scrolls on the table, but Mo Linghuai knocked them down.

"Wait a minute, wait until Jingchun comes and then open it."

Qingyun rubbed her little hands, hummed unconvinced, and sat on the chair next to her.

Mo Linghuai didn't look at Qingyun either, and placed the scrolls on the table.

After a while, Mo Jingchun came. She was a little surprised when she saw the scroll on the table. Qingyun enthusiastically stepped forward and pulled Mo Jingchun over and said, "Cousin, come quickly. Mom wants to pick a husband for you."

Mo Jingchun blushed at what Qingyun said, and quickly covered Qingyun's mouth and whispered: "Cousin, don't talk nonsense."

Qingyun took off Mo Jingchun's hand and pulled her to the table.

"I'm lying. If you don't believe me, ask my mother."

Mo Linghuai smiled and said: "Yunyun is right, these are the portraits of suitable men in the capital collected by my aunt. Come and see if you like any of them."

As Mo Linghuai spoke, he unfolded a scroll. Qingyun was even more excited than Mo Jingchun and came forward to take a look. As soon as her head came over, she was hit by a bullet. Mo Linghuai pretended to be angry and said: "Save some for your cousin." Position, you see why you are so active."

Qingyun stuck out her tongue and made way for Mo Jingchun.

The picture scroll shows a handsome man, full of bookishness.

Mo Linghuai introduced: "This is the second concubine of the Zongzheng Chen family. He is seventeen years old and is good at reading. It is said that he wants to obtain fame."

Qingyun said: "The Chen family has many sisters-in-law in the capital, and they still have to take the exam for merit and fame, but they have not really passed the exam. Then my cousin will be wronged if she marries her. Isn't that good?"

Mo Linghuai thought the same thing and picked up another scroll and opened it. This was a man who looked like a soldier. He introduced: "This is the son of General Anguo's deputy general. He is eighteen years old. He has no aunt in the family. He is upright and upright."

Qingyun said: "Since he is a member of General Anguo, he will definitely have to go to the battlefield. If he doesn't come back once in a year and a half, will his cousin be left a widow? No, no, no."

Mo Linghuai was furious, took out another one, opened it and said, "This is the second son of the Ye family, the servant. He...".

"This is a second marriage, right?" Before Mo Linghuai could finish speaking, Qingyun interrupted her.

Mo Linghuai was afraid that Mo Jingchun would be angry, so he explained: "It's a second marriage, but his ex-wife died young and he only has one daughter. If you marry, you will be your aunt, so you have nothing to worry about...".

Qingyun saw that Mo Linghuai had stopped talking, and sighed: "Mom, why are they all bastards, or they are low-ranking officials?"

Qingyun felt unjust for Mo Jingchun and said: "My cousin is so good, doesn't she deserve something better?".

Anyway, she felt that none of these people were worthy of Mo Jingchun.

Mo Linghuai said frustratedly: "Why don't you deserve it? What kind of family does Jingchun deserve? But..., these are not ours to decide.

It is precisely because I married into the prime minister's house that I can see more clearly how those people look down on business women."

Mo Linghuai took Mo Jingchun's hand and said earnestly: "Jingchun won't blame my aunt for not finding a good family for you."

Mo Jingchun hurriedly waved his hand and said: "My aunt is already very good. After all, my identity is there, and Jingchun doesn't dare to reach for it."

Seeing Mo Jingchun like this aroused Mo Linghuai's motivation and said firmly: "Don't worry, my aunt will definitely find you a good husband."

Mo Linghuai ordered someone to take the scroll away and left hastily.

Qingyun could see clearly that everyone looked down on the businessman, but she didn't agree with it.

Qingyun looked at the stunned Mo Jingchun and said, "Cousin, why don't you marry my eldest brother?"

Anyway, many cousins ​​like this married their cousins ​​in ancient times. Mo Jingchun was so shocked by Qingyun's words that he couldn't speak. He hurriedly said: "Cousin, please let me go. It's better not to marry my cousin than not."