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[10] Yuanyang Ci 80 I heard that the eighteenth son of the prince is very elegant, which is very suitable for Youmeng (2 more completed)

On the subjective platform of Fanghua Platform, Ji Shun stood majestic, looking at the square in front of the hall, the noble children with outstanding temperaments with affirmative smiles in their eyes: "Looking at these energetic men, it seems that I have seen me and Rong Qi again, and the group of people when they were young, I feel so relieved."

Prince Mu heard his memories that they had been sworn since childhood, and they joined hands to conquer the world from the age of sixteen or seventeen, occupying the glorious years of their first half of their lives. I think they were quite touched: "There are talented people in the country, and most of them inherit the hope of our dynasty in the future."

Saki heard that they missed the past, his red lips curled slightly and his eyes were gently lowered: "I heard that the prince under Prince Mu's knee, who is both civil and military, has also been selected. Today, we have a lucky chance to compete for our talents."

Ji Shun was a little stunned, as if she had been reminded by her and suddenly thought of it, her eyes couldn't help but shine.

When the queen next to her heard about it, her face looked like thick frost. Even the corners of her lips were coldly clasped, and she looked so unnatural, and her expression was indescribable: Jiang Wanxiao, this woman, she really had to insert her mouth into whatever the emperor said, as if she would not show her presence if she didn't like this, which was really annoying!

Speaking of their son, Prince Mu and the princess who were standing not far away looked at each other and smiled. Prince Qianhe nodded: "Empress, I'm sorry, the dog son Lifeng is indeed in the audience."

Ji Shun thought of the prince leading the military parade on the state banquet, and then followed his parents to worship him. He also talked to the prince for a few words. The scene was vivid and he could not hide his praise: "I have seen that child Lifeng, who is quick-witted, humble and polite, is indeed a good seedling."

Saki was naturally happy to hear that the emperor had such a good impression of the prince, so he struck while the iron was hot: "At the state banquet, I talked about my children with Princess Mu, and I heard that the prince's 18-year-old beauty is very suitable for our Youmeng's age."

The princess understood what she meant, lowered her eyebrows and smiled without saying anything.

Ji Shun thought carefully that although his daughter was smart and gentle, she was a rebellious and arrogant master. If the prince-consort could not surrender her, she would need tens of thousands of patience, tens of thousands of tolerance, and tens of thousands of wisdom to be able to play with her and grow old together.

Li Feng's temperament is gentle, indifferent and wise, and it complements her, which makes her feel unbelievable: "Age and temperament are matched, but I don't know if he and Youmeng have this fate."

The elders were talking and laughing, and the eunuchs were circulating: "Ask the little princess!"

Youmeng wore a vermilion bird with a pearl-carved crown on his head. The carvings were exquisite. Two lifelike vermilion birds each spread their wings to the left and right sides. The auspicious cloud ornaments under the vermilion bird extended a section to both sides, falling down two-inch-long golden silk tassels, each with two golden silk ribbons, which hung long to the waist. When the wind blew, the ribbons fluttered lightly with their hair, as beautiful as a fairy.

Ji Shun turned his eyes and looked at his daughter in her costume, climbing up the steps step by step, like a ray of sunlight passing through the red li and blue sky, the palace building became magnificent.

What shines brightly was the pearl of his favorite palm. Ji Shun felt very moved, and the soft luster overflowed his eyes, revealing his sincere fatherly love: "Is You Meng here?"

"My son pays homage to my father and the queen, and respectfully invites all blessings and holy." Youmeng was held by the palace etiquettes and knelt down devotionally to salute, "Mother's wife, Qiansheng Jin'an."

Ji Shun helped her up with his own hands, and Saki smiled lovingly and said, "Look at the sight of Prince Mu and Princess."

Youmeng faced the Mu couple and nodded softly: "Uncle Mu, how can the princess be in good condition."

Prince Mu always had a good impression of Youmeng and nodded happily: "Little Princess Gui'an."

"Come on, let's take a look at the audience. There are so many outstanding men, but there are candidates that suit your wishes?" Ji Shun signaled to his daughter.
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