"Since I have free time today, let's go back to the Marquis Mansion to discuss the wedding together." Si Yirong looked at Si Haoze with his hands behind his hands and lowered his eyes and said, "I will talk to your mother about this matter, and she will prepare for this wedding.
I will make careful arrangements for you."
The expression on Si Haoze's face was a bit stiff. He closed his eyes and looked at Si Yirong with a calm expression: "I don't need to worry about it, father. The queen is taking care of this matter, and there is no need for outsiders to intervene."
Si Yirong frowned. He wanted to say something but fell silent. He thought for a moment and said, "That's right. I have always heard that the Queen has a lot of affection for the little princess. It would be good for the Queen to take charge of it to highlight my identity as a Marquis."
"Then you move back to the Hou Mansion today." Si Yirong directly ordered: "The whole Hou Mansion also needs to be well prepared."
"Father is joking." Si Haoze curled his lips, but there was no trace of emotion in his eyes as he said: "Since it is my wedding, I have to arrange it in my own house. My father is working hard and my stepmother has many things to do.
If I can't get away, how can I go to the Marquis's residence and disturb me?"
"What!?" Si Yirong's face suddenly changed when he heard this. He looked at Si Haoze and said a little unreasonably: "You want to arrange the wedding in your own house?"
"Are you crazy? You can leave the Hou Mansion alone as long as you want. Now how dare you be such a trivial matter about your marriage!" Si Yirong looked angry and asked Si Haoze to return to the Hou Mansion almost forcefully. This wedding must be done
It will be handled in the Hou Mansion.
Si Haoze seemed to have expected such a situation. No matter what Si Yirong said, he remained unmoved. Finally, he sighed softly: "Father, when you let me go back to the Hou Mansion, do you really want to treat my son?
I hope that my marriage to the little princess will make the prince's mansion prosperous."
"Is it possible for you, father, to feel proud in court, and for your beloved daughter to not be left out in the royal palace?"
"Father, have you ever thought about me at all?"
Si Haoze raised his eyes slightly and looked at Si Yirong. He didn't even need to hear the answer from him, because he almost had his purpose written on his face.
Si Yirong was stunned by these words. He opened his mouth for a long time and then angrily said with gritted teeth: "You are my son! My blood is flowing in your body! How can you make the decision on your own marriage!"
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Si Haoze was not afraid at all and smiled and said: "This marriage is a decree issued by the emperor himself. Since my father is so resistant, then go to the emperor and refuse it on my behalf. Refusing to marry and resisting the decree will implicate the nine clans, so go ahead."
"you!"
"The traitor!"
At the gate of the palace, Si Yirong was so angry that Si Haoze's eyes turned black. In the end, he failed to persuade Si Haoze to return to the Marquis Mansion.
The quarrel between Si Yirong and Si Haoze at the palace gate also reached the ears of Si Ningchi. She just pretended not to have heard it and allowed the palace to continue to spread unscrupulous rumors. The eldest son of the Si family and the Marquis of Xiwu
Why did the father and son disagree? Many people blamed Si Ningchi for this matter.
It was said that Si Haoze resisted his father so much because of the queen. After all, the eldest son of the Si family and the queen were brothers and sisters of the same mother.
Si Ningchi did not pay attention to these rumors, and even secretly asked people to fan the flames. Since Si Yirong dared to straighten the outer chamber, he should not be afraid of others.
Si Yirong was so angry that he didn't even look good when he returned to the house. When he saw the maid rushing forward to scold her, she heard the maid say: "Congratulations, Lord Marquis! Congratulations, Lord Marquis! Madam is happy!"
Si Yirong's anger quickly dissipated, and he stood there for a long time without regaining consciousness.