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Large areas of musk lilies exude an elegant fragrance, while the peach trees in the forest have shed their stamens like clouds and bear large or small fruits.

Si Yiheng took a few steps forward, and saluted the person lying under the peach blossom tree to enjoy the cool air: "I pay homage to my father."

Fu Ziqin opened his dark eyes, which were as calm as water, only the years had left footprints, and there were a few faint traces at the corners of his eyes.

"Yi Heng is here." Fu Ziqin sat up and said, "Sit down."

"Yes." Si Yiheng replied, and sat down beside his father.

"How is the queen father today?" Si Yiheng strictly followed the etiquette of twilight.

"Okay," Fu Ziqin twitched his lips lightly, "I used to be a martial arts practitioner, so I still have a good body."

Ever since he became infertile, the emperor treated him like a piece of fragile porcelain, for fear that it would be broken by accident.Even with a few children, it was like facing a formidable enemy. When he heard that he had a headache, he was very anxious.

Fu Ziqin didn't like this, quite a bit.Perhaps this is Si Lixiao's new way of torturing him, wrapping him in gold and silver threads, and raising him into a dog that can't live without the emperor.

Sighing, Fu Ziqin decided not to think about these chores anymore, "Your father asked me to arrange a marriage for you, and I will leave it to your sister to do it. I think you should have seen the portraits of those women, but did you like them?" eye girl?"

"After reporting to my father, my son chose He Lan, the younger sister of He Xuan, the great general of Fuguo." Si Yiheng replied.

Fu Ziqin nodded slightly.The power behind Si Yiheng is only Jiang Taiwei, and He Xuan belongs to Hua Ning's husband's family line. If they can form an in-law relationship, they will surely be able to gradually balance Jiang's power.

"He Lan, I don't seem to have heard of it." Fu Ziqin thought back, but had no memory related to this woman.

"Miss He has been raised in a deep boudoir and rarely shows up. But Miss Huang said that she went to see her on purpose. She is a virtuous and virtuous lady." Si Yiheng said.

Hua Ning will not harm his younger brother, Fu Ziqin is very relieved about this, "When Miss He passes through the door, you have to treat her well."

"Yes." Si Yiheng replied.

Fu Ziqin raised his head, looked at the sunlight leaking through the gaps in the peach leaves, and said, "The He family is not bad, but if you can get the support of Grand Master Zhuo's lineage, you can rest easy."

Si Yiheng was stunned, and said with a sneer: "Grand Master Zhuo is a good minister of my court, and he has always been impartial. How can we say which prince will be guarding?"

Fu Ziqin thought for a while, then said with a smile, "Yes."

The firecrackers were crackling, and the lanterns lit up the entire East Palace.

On the big day, Si Yiheng got a little drunk and entered the bridal chamber with the support of his attendants.

The woman in the red wedding dress covered her head and sat upright in the red tent.

It was a woman he had never seen, but would be his wife, the mother of his children.

Si Yiheng staggered to the round table and sat down, staring fixedly at the red hijab.

Once, and only once, he wanted to cross some dangerous border.

The man fell into a coma and was tossing and turning impatiently on his couch.The imperial doctor said, the man was poisoned by the coquettish drug, although he was unconscious, he writhed according to his natural desire.

He just watched, resisting the urge to get closer to the man.He knew that there was absolutely no future for the two of them, that person was clever but pedantic, and he would not change if he recognized his master.But he is from Taoyuan, a person from Taoyuan who can conceive children in the body of a man.That might be an opportunity, like his younger brother once did, to tie down a man in a terrible way.

However, he is a prince, a prince who wants to become the king of the world.If he committed himself to others and really conceived a child, he would no longer have the chance to ascend to the Dragon Throne.

Si Yiheng tightly closed his eyes, then slowly opened them again.

He Lan was still sitting on the couch, quietly waiting for her husband, whom she had never met, to cover her head.

Si Yiheng supported the round table and stood up, holding the two corners of the hijab.

From now on, this person is his wife, the mother of his children, his chess piece to the throne, everything he must protect, and his lifelong partner.

【End of the show】

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