After rebirth, the scumbag prince only wants to pamper his wife every day

As soon as the Queen finished speaking, Emperor Zhao Yuan immediately turned his head and glanced at her.

His expression was unclear, and he kept rubbing his thumb over his index finger, not knowing what he was thinking.

Queen Gu felt a little unsure.

For a long time.

Emperor Zhaoyuan then asked quietly, "Does the Queen mean that she has already chosen a candidate?"

Queen Gu looked slightly stunned.

"No, that's not it. I was just chatting with the ladies and ladies of the palaces and accidentally mentioned these things. I originally wanted to choose for them during the selection, but after thinking about it, I felt that it was not appropriate. The next general election is in two years, and the small election is also in a year. It's really a bit too long."

Emperor Zhao Yuan was not enthusiastic about the talent show.

The general election is to elect concubines in the harem and wives and concubines of royal family members.

The Xiaoxuan is the selection of palace maids, female officials, etc.

According to the Northern Zhaozu system, general elections are held every three years and minor elections are held every two years.

After Emperor Zhaoyuan ascended the throne, he made some changes to this system. The general election was changed to be held every five years, and the minor election was held every three years. As a result, many women who wanted to enter the palace lost their chance, and women who did not want to enter the palace could also breathe a sigh of relief.

After Empress Gu said this, Emperor Zhaoyuan finally remembered.

The general election concerns the royal family's secret chambers and the birth of royal heirs.

Since the Queen had brought this up, if Emperor Zhaoyuan did not agree, he was afraid that there would be more trouble later. He felt annoyed when he thought about this.

He glanced at the people off the field.

His gaze seemed to float between He Qingchen and Shen Guidi.

at that time.

He Qingchen was picking up a piece of fruit and putting it to Shen Guicui's mouth.

No one knew what Shen Guidi said. She just gave He Qingchen a coquettish look, slowly took a bite of the fruit on his chopsticks, chewed it carefully, and then picked up a piece of cake and put it to He Qingchen's mouth.

He Qingchen obviously didn't like sweets and was acting coquettishly with Shen Guidi, not wanting to eat any more.

Shen Gui gave him a fierce look.

Just one word "eat" made He Qingchen obey obediently.

When Emperor Zhaoyuan saw this, the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably, and then he hummed very softly.

"Since the Queen is so willing, then go ahead and make the arrangements."

Queen Gu did not expect that Emperor Zhaoyuan would actually agree to it.

She smiled faintly and nodded, then glanced in a certain direction off the court.

There, a woman seemed to be encouraged.

She first glanced at Princess Shuangluo, her expression becoming more determined, and then she slightly moved her mother's sleeves.

The girl's mother understood and immediately gave a wink to the girl's father.

Her father frowned, with a hint of reluctance on his face.

But I couldn't change the mind of the mother and daughter.

He could only shake his head, stand out from the crowd, and then slowly walk to the center of the hall, lift up his robe, kneel straight down, and bow, saying: "Your Majesty, I have a favor to ask, please grant it."

Emperor Zhaoyuan tilted his head, as if he was puzzled, but also as if he understood, and asked: "Oh? My dear, what is the matter? Please tell me."

"Your Majesty, I have admired His Royal Highness Prince Yan for many years and have vowed to marry no one but him. In the past two years, I have seen His Royal Highness suffer many disasters and have regularly gone to the temple to fast and pray for His Royal Highness. I have just seen that Princess Shuangluo and His Royal Highness Prince Rong have been able to have a happy marriage, and I know that this is due to Your Majesty's ability to help them succeed. Therefore, I dare to ask Your Majesty to fulfill my daughter's wish for the sake of my deep love for her."

When these words came out, everyone was stunned.

They all looked in astonishment at the person who was asking Emperor Zhaoyuan for marriage.

This person is Lang Yue, the Minister of the Honglu Temple.

Lang Yue's family has many sons, but only this daughter, who is very favored.

It's almost like asking for the stars but not the moon.

But who could have thought that Lang Yue would propose to King Yan in public?

The Prince of Yan, like the Prince of Rong, already has a principal wife. Moreover, as far as the Princess of Yan's marriage to the King of Yan is concerned, her position and status in the Prince of Yan's Mansion cannot be shaken in the short term.

In other words, no matter who it is, anyone who enters Prince Yan's Mansion at this moment can only be a concubine.

Anyone with a bit of common sense can figure this out.

As the daughter of the Minister of the Ministry of Rites, who can she not marry?

Do you have to rush to become someone's concubine?

Does this mean that he was inspired by Princess Shuangluo and felt that he could also take advantage of this favorable situation to achieve his wish?

Emperor Zhaoyuan suddenly sat up straight.

He narrowed his eyes, then looked sideways at Queen Gu: "Queen, did you arrange this?"

Queen Gu's heart skipped a beat.

She explained to Emperor Zhaoyuan in a low voice, "Your Majesty, I have seen the daughter of Lord Lang several times. She is very outstanding in both character and appearance. She is also the daughter of the Lord of the Honglu Temple. She can marry into the Prince of Yan's mansion as a concubine. I thought that the Prince of Yan got married late, and there are not many servants in the mansion, let alone offspring. Some time ago, I was thinking about adding a few more people to the Prince of Yan's backyard. I accidentally learned that Miss Lang had fallen in love with the Prince of Yan the year he returned to Beijing, and she was sincere to him. She is really... a rare and lovely person. Therefore, I gave Madam Lang some advice."

Emperor Zhaoyuan's eyes were dark and unclear.

He looked at Queen Gu for a long time.

When Queen Gu turned her head away out of guilt after being stared at, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "My dear Lang, please get up first."

He didn't rush to respond.

The gentle tone gave Lang Yue, his wife and daughter hope.

After he stood still, Emperor Zhaoyuan asked quietly, as if he was curious, but also as if he had other plans: "My dear, which one of these is your daughter?"

Lang Yue turned his head with fear and trepidation and waved to Miss Lang.

Miss Lang's face turned slightly red, but she quickly lifted her skirt, took small steps, and slowly walked to Lang Yue's side, bowing to the person above her.

"Are you fond of Prince Yan?" Emperor Zhao Yuan looked her up and down and asked.

Normally, such questions should not be asked in such an occasion, but Emperor Zhao Yuan had no intention of saving her face. After all, she had come to ask for help in front of so many people, and it was not the royal family that was embarrassed.

Miss Lang's ears felt hot and she glanced sideways at He Qingchen, who was talking to Shen Guidi and making her try hard to hold back her laughter.

She gritted her teeth slightly, nodded, and responded in a mosquito-like voice.

"So..." Emperor Zhao Yuan sighed as if he understood. "It's good that Miss Lang has this kind of affection for my son. However, Miss Lang should know that the Prince of Yan and his princess are newlyweds. Isn't it inappropriate for you to suddenly want to interfere?"

Emperor Zhao Yuan glared at He Qingchen angrily and pretended to give him a gentle reminder.

If others heard this tactful refusal, they would probably give up the idea.

But Miss Lang didn't want to.

She looked at He Qingchen several times, and seemed to have made up her mind to fight for herself again.

"Your Majesty, I know that the Prince of Yan and the Princess are newlyweds, so it is not appropriate at this time. However, I am attracted to the Prince of Yan and am willing to wait for His Highness. I hope Your Majesty will grant my wish."

As she spoke, she bent her knees and bowed deeply to Emperor Zhao Yuan.

Suddenly.

There was a crisp sound of something falling, and everyone looked towards the source of the sound.