Seeing the three laughing figures walking away, Jiang Yuming, who was sitting at the window of Wenyuan Building, darkened his face.
"Your Highness." After an unknown amount of time, a gentleman who looked like a scribe appeared beside him.
"Sir, are you here?" A smile appeared on Jiang Yuming's face, and he raised his hand to invite him to take a seat.
The scribe was not modest either. He smiled and stroked his beard and said: "Your Highness has always been resolute and rarely wavered. However, things cannot be done and the overall situation is difficult to determine. Why don't Your Highness take a roundabout way? Maybe it will have miraculous effects."
Jiang Yuming was suffering from the lack of progress. Hearing this, he couldn't help but humbly ask for advice: "Sir, do you have any advice?"
The scribe said with a smile: "Your Highness is of noble character, honors his promises and keeps his word... But I heard that Your Majesty intends to assign thrones to the princes. Your Highness wants to use the title of prince and concubine to treat a beautiful woman, but cannot do so. How can the princess be granted the title?"
"This..." Jiang Yuming rubbed his finger and lowered his eyes in silence, as if weighing.
The scribe added: "Of course, it just depends on whether His Highness wants to work day and night and make a roundabout way; or if he is not afraid of wasting time, he will figure it out slowly and wait for the time when things will come true."
Jiang Yuming's eyes moved slightly, and he opened his lips and said slowly: "I'm not afraid of waiting. I'm... I'm just afraid that the wait will be in vain."
The scribe smiled broadly: "Your Highness, a wise man only knows that holding it in his hand is something."
Jiang Yuming smiled bitterly: "Ashamed! Ashamed!"
The scribe advised him sternly: "Your Highness, only if you get what you want will you have room for maneuver! If it can be accomplished, why worry about not being able to make up for it?"
Jiang Yuming nodded and felt the tightness in his chest gradually dissipated, feeling much more comfortable.
"Your Highness should find a suitable concubine for yourself." The scribe took the opportunity to say, "Your Majesty has not proposed marriage for the time being, but it is a good opportunity for Your Highness."
"Oh?" Jiang Yuming was thinking about how to appease Sheng Han, but when he mentioned the candidate for the concubine, he wasn't particularly concerned.
"Where does Your Highness think the help will come from?"
Jiang Yuming seemed to feel something after hearing this rhetorical question: "You mean..."
"The strength of the mother's family and the strength of the wife's family are all relatives." The scribe said with a smile.
Jiang Yuming's heart moved: "Sir, do you have any suggestions for candidates?"
When the scribe heard this, he did not speak directly, but asked rhetorically: "There are many people in this world who are suitable to contribute to Your Highness, but...is Your Highness confident enough to convince His Majesty?"
Jiang Yuming seemed to have been hit by a huge wave, and his originally fiery heart suddenly felt cool and happy.
"Sir's words are like a wake-up call, but I am a little too arrogant." Jiang Yuming sighed with a wry smile.
He knew very well that he could not make the decision in choosing his imperial concubine!
"Your Highness is motionless at the moment, but you can choose a girl who comes to His Majesty to ask for his orders as your Crown Princess!"
The scribe's almost roll call made Jiang Yuming freeze instantly, and the image of a small, round and fat man immediately appeared in his mind.
"No! No! This one can't do it!" Jiang Yuming never even dreamed of targeting that person. He was joking. The future he was planning was not to be the king of children.
"Why is Your Highness so resistant?" The scribe was very puzzled, "I just saw that girl has the beauty of the country..."
"Ha, haha." Jiang Yuming laughed dryly, waved his hand and said, "Her eldest sister has been assigned to my second brother by my father. There is no way that my father will let her be my imperial concubine."
"But this girl is very favored by the Queen Mother. To be disrespectful, I'm afraid that in the Queen Mother's heart, all the princesses are not as good as her, right?"
Jiang Yuming nodded.
The Queen Mother was his biological grandmother, but she rarely got close to the princes and princesses. Even the second brother, who was highly praised by the elders of the royal family, was treated the same as him in front of his grandmother.
He doesn't ask for too much. As long as the Queen's grandmother is willing to look at him carefully, he is confident that the Queen's grandmother will favor him!
Thinking of this, Jiang Yuming was moved.
But soon, a running fist came to mind!
Suddenly, the place where Sheng Yuan was hit last time hurt again!
"No! No! Sir, please choose someone else!" Jiang Yuming really couldn't show off his charm to a child who looked like an iron-eating beast.
"Your Highness, it's not that I don't do my best, but time is limited, and there are not many girls who are suitable for you. If your family affairs are good enough to be able to talk to His Majesty... I really can't do it!"
This time it was the scribe's turn to smile bitterly: "Your Highness has always been wise, why can't you see that only that girl is suitable? Your Majesty will not give you too much time to deal with it... The Queen Mother must also hope that the relationship between the Emperor's grandson and herself will be closer, right?"
Jiang Yuming's eyes suddenly froze.
Yes, Sheng's eldest daughter is related to the Empress Dowager.
"If your princess is a daughter from the Sheng family, it will be easier for your beloved. After all, they are cousins. Friendship is not important. Even the Sheng family has to teach them to be harmonious."
Jiang Yuming felt his heart surge again.
The two daughters of the Sheng family... By then, even the Sheng family will lean towards him.
Although Jiang Yuming felt a little resistant, the cakes painted by the scribe were so fragrant that he ignored his inner uneasiness.
…
Sheng Yuan has been a little troubled recently. Inexplicably, the third prince seems to be everywhere, and he can be seen wherever he goes!
"How stingy!" Sheng Yuan got rid of the opponent again and stamped his feet angrily.
"No pattern!" She cursed in frustration and jumped up and down twice more.
What a mistake. I didn't make an appointment with Brother Shangyu and Brother Sheng. Otherwise, they wouldn't have gotten lost.
Sheng Yuan, who climbed over the wall several times, felt a little dizzy. She seemed to have run into an unfamiliar neighborhood.
Although Kyoto made her familiar with brother Yu and Sheng from walking around, they didn't come to ordinary residential areas very often.
"They're all the third prince! Two hundred and fifty like figures!" Sheng Yuan looked left and right, climbed out of the courtyard wall, and walked forward along the street, kicking pebbles from time to time, as if it was someone Like a prince.
[...] After finally taking a nap, the system was woken up.
When Sheng Yuan heard what happened, he immediately waved his fists with hatred and shouted: [Retaliation! This is retaliation! 】
Sheng Yuan also thinks so: "Does he think that if I show up a few more times, I can help? He thinks that if I help, he and Sheng Han can succeed? Naive! This kind of brain is really not suitable for being a prince! He is a complete fool!"
[But these two fools are too annoying! You can't avoid him every time! ] The system flipped through the main system mall, wanting to see if there were any suitable items to help the poor host.
"He's not worthy of me using my points!" Sheng Yuan stopped the system from squandering, "Humph! If he provokes me again, don't blame me for being rude!"
Saying this, Sheng Yuan instantly picked several Ajong people in Kyoto as targets for blame.
…
"Master Marquis, madam, the third prince is here."
Just after breakfast, the family of three were walking in the small garden when they saw the steward coming to report in a hurry.
Sheng Xiangxun was a little confused: "..."
The second prince didn't come, but the third prince came? !
This...are they not familiar with each other? !
Just when he was about to call his wife and daughter to let them play here, he went over by himself, but in the blink of an eye, his daughter climbed up the tree!
"???" Lord Sheng was confused.
