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Chapter 148 It's time for your master to marry a wife

At least, her feelings towards her fiancé Murong Jue were not so intense and contradictory in the past. In the past, she knew in her heart that Murong Jue would be her future husband due to her parents' orders and the words of her matchmaker. That was a kind of acquiescence and acceptance.

However, Murong Jue's treatment of her made her extremely prejudiced against men.

What if I meet someone unkind again?

"I......"

At this moment, Aunt Jixiang's voice rang outside.

"Reporting to the Emperor, the Queen Mother invites you to go to Kunning Palace. The eldest princess has arrived, and the eldest granddaughter of the Taifu is also back with her: Miss Gongsun Ya."

Di Qianao frowned, obviously displeased with being interrupted, and said in a deep voice: "You go and answer first, I will come over later."

"Emperor, the Queen Mother asks you to go immediately." Ji Xiang said: "Also, is Luo Changan here? The Queen Mother asked Luo Changan to go too."

Luo Changan stood up and said: "Emperor, let's find time to talk. It's important to meet the Queen Mother first."

Emperor Qianao saw that Luo Changan had lost interest in talking. He was disappointed and had no choice but to get up and go to Kunning Palace to meet the Queen Mother.

When I arrived at Kunning Palace, as soon as I entered the room, I heard the Queen Mother laughing and saying: "Chang'an, the Ai family can't see you at a glance, but they miss you. I miss you on the left, and I miss you on the right. The Ai family and Jixiang have nothing in common.

The language is gone.”

As the Queen Mother spoke, she took Luo Changan's hand and stroked it gently. The soft skin was so delicate and endearing. The moment she saw Luo Changan, the anxiety in her eyes disappeared and was replaced by joy.

Di Qianao's face was cold. This old lady kept talking, but she touched her hands and looked up and down. She is my woman, okay?

Ji Xiang sneered, "Yes, yes, yes, I have nothing in common with this slave. Now that the Queen Mother has met, rough people like us will not be able to get into your eyes."

"The Queen Mother," Luo Changan walked over and rubbed the Queen Mother's shoulders. The Queen Mother closed her eyes comfortably. Luo Changan said softly: "It's because I'm late. I'll rub your shoulders and talk to you later to relieve your boredom."

Di Qian'ao pursed his lips. He was too affectionate towards my mother. I didn't receive such good treatment, and he never took the initiative to rub my shoulders.

There was also a woman sitting on the side chair next to her. She was born elegant and elegant. She seemed to be from a scholarly family. She smiled slightly and said: "Empress Dowager, this is the Chang'an you have read twenty times. It really has the temperament."

Outstanding."

"Ya'er, that's right." The Queen Mother's face looked a bit proud, "This child is very sensible. Look at the Ai family's forehead protector, Ai family's clothes, handkerchief, and every stitch and thread on the Ai family's body.

She made it with her own hands, look at it, it looks very nice. Ever since she served the Ai family, she is not used to it when it comes to someone else. No one is as careful as Chang'an."

Gongsunya looked at the clothes, forehead protector, and handkerchief on the Queen Mother, and couldn't help but admired: "The stitching and workmanship are better than those of the old masters in the palace."

Luo Changan thought, this person whom the Empress Dowager calls Ya'er must be Gongsun Ya, the granddaughter of the old master. She looks so elegant. She said politely: "You are so flattering."

The three of them chatted and laughed for a while, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Di Qianao was sitting on a chair drinking tea. He didn't see what the Queen Mother wanted to say to him for a long time, so he left him alone and coughed lightly: "Queen Mother, I'm here too."

Queen Mother: "..."

He only focused on talking to Chang'an and Ya'er, and forgot about his son.

The Queen Mother then cast her gaze on Di Qianao's cheek and said, "You were silent even when you came."

"..." It was my fault.

Luo Changan looked at the emperor's face and seemed a little unhappy.

"Your sister has traveled a long way and is resting in the back hall with the young Marquis." The Queen Mother looked at Gongsun Ya tenderly, "On the other hand, Ya'er, thinking of her family, even though the journey was dusty, she never returned home, so she stayed with her.

Ai Jia talked for a long time."

Di Qian'ao nodded slightly to Gongsun Ya and said politely, "May everything go well on your way."

"Ya'er is fine, brother Dijun, don't worry. Are you fine lately too?"

"I'm still the same."

"Ya'er came back from a study tour in the south this time and brought a lot of southern specialties. Later, she will teach someone to send her brother a dragon bed." Gongsun Ya said enthusiastically.

"Just send it to Taifu. I don't have to be too polite here. We are all our own people." Di Qian'ao smiled slightly and said: "I will find time to talk to you about the gains of your study tour."

"Okay. Brother Dijun." Gongsun Ya said calmly, "I believe you will be satisfied with my study tour of the regional culture, customs and customs of the South. This will be very helpful for you to understand the overall situation of the South, including the details you need.

Ya'er has also prepared the map of the city. Ya'er has received all the letters you wrote to Ya'er."

Luo Changan thought, the emperor and Miss Ya'er were so familiar with each other, the emperor would often write letters to Miss Ya'er.

"Look," the Queen Mother took Luo Changan's hand again and said warmly: "Are your master and Ya'er a good match? It's time for your master to marry a wife and start a family. This child of Ya'er is the most satisfying to the Ai family."

Since ancient times, Ao'er has had multiple wives and concubines. Now, although Ao'er was forced to establish some concubines and concubines, the position of the head wife has always been vacant. Ao'er is twenty-eighty-nine years old and cannot delay it any longer.

Luo Changan felt as if he was pricked by a needle. He felt a sudden pain, and then he picked her up. He... was going to get a wife, and this Miss Ya'er was his candidate for his first wife.

Di Qianao paused his hand slightly and looked at Luo Changan.

Gongsun Yaze smiled with shy lips and cheeks.

"The emperor and Miss Ya'er are both talented and beautiful. One is a ninety-five-year-old supreme prince, and the other is a scholarly noble girl. They are really a perfect match."

Luo Changan said with a smile, but he felt that the smile at the corner of his mouth was very stiff. One is the Nine-Five Supreme, the other is a scholarly noblewoman, and I am a lowly slave.

"Mother, I have been busy with state affairs recently, and I have no intention of establishing a queen for the time being. Mother, there is no need to rush to mention this matter for the time being." Emperor Qianao said in a deep voice, hoping that this could ease Luo Changan's heart.

Gongsun Ya was suddenly startled, and said hurriedly and generously: "The Queen Mother expresses her love for you, and Ya'er is still young. She still wants to learn more etiquette and rules and gain more experience."

The Queen Mother pondered for a moment, then smiled and said: "The Ai family is anxious. Ya'er has just come back, so don't be in a hurry. Take your time. The emperor is also afraid of offending you."

A relieved smile appeared on Gongsunya's lips.

The Queen Mother waved her hands and said: "Ya'er should go back and rest. The Emperor should also go and do some work. Chang'an will stay and talk to the Ai family for a while."

Immediately, Gongsun Ya said goodbye and left Kunning Palace with Emperor Qianao one after another.

Luo Changan looked at the two of them leaving and thought that such a beautiful woman should be the one to accompany him. She was a perfect match.

Luo Changan looked at the washed white slave uniform on his body, and thought about the ugly scars on his lower abdomen and arms, and suddenly felt ashamed of himself.

For the first time, I clearly realized that I was not worthy of God Qian Ao on the lintel, and I didn’t have to think about it in this life.


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