The emperor made the final decision, and the land affairs were initially settled. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, Li Zhao quickly thanked him.
As for the planning of Afang Palace, Ying Zheng didn't give too many suggestions after experiencing the Shanglinyuan Hotel and let Li Zhao do it according to his own ideas.
The supplies were handed over to Shaofu and Li Zhao.
Ying Zheng was filled with indescribable joy. After Li Zhao left, he quickly summoned Xia Wuji.
"Dad Xia, my Zhao'er knows how to share my worries."
Then, Ying Zheng told Li Zhao about rebuilding Afang Palace.
Xia Wuqie's face was filled with joy when he heard this.
Others may not know why Afang Palace was built, but he definitely knows.
Afang is his daughter Xia Yufang. This was built by His Majesty in memory of Afang. It contains deep thoughts of Afang. How could it not be his own yearning?
The fact that the Epang Palace was not completed became a knot in his mind. He also secretly wondered whether it was because of the incomplete completion of the Epang Palace that there was no news about Epang.
This is of course a superstitious idea, but I can't help but have this thought from time to time, which leads to a knot in my mind.
Perhaps, this knot of heart is exactly the same as His Majesty’s!
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Xia Wuji bowed, his rickety body looking extremely weathered.
Ying Zheng was slightly touched and came over to help Xia Wuji up. He looked outside the pavilion and said, "Even if we can't find Afang, she will always be by our side. Dad Xia, I promise, I will definitely find her."
"At that time, Afang Palace will be our palace, and we will be together forever."
He spoke affectionately, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes, and his mood became gloomy at that moment.
Xia Wuqie lost her daughter when she was old. The sadness was beyond words. But when Ying Zheng said this, her mood eased. She suddenly thought of Li Zhao and felt comforted in her heart.
Even though his daughter is missing, his grandson is still there, and he still has blood in this world.
Bloodline?
By the way, Li Zhao is not young anymore, and it's time to get married, so that he can leave a legacy and memory for the Xia family, and also do something for his daughter during his lifetime.
But since his grandson is a prince, he cannot make the decision and must have His Majesty's permission.
"Your Majesty, Zhao'er is so sensible and capable, no one will dare to say anything anymore. Otherwise, you and your son should recognize each other!"
"Recognize each other?"
This is what Ying Zheng wants to do even in his sleep, especially Zhao'er's achievements in Shanglinyuan, which are absolutely unparalleled. Isn't this what he wants for his son? Isn't this the best successor?
As long as he and Zhao'er recognize each other, he can boldly declare his heir, and his worries can be put down. This is not the main thing, as long as it is, it can also be regarded as a promise to Afang. In the past, he could not let Afang stay by his side, but his son can continue Surely Afang wouldn’t blame himself for his incompetence!
"Wonderful! I've had this idea for a long time." Ying Zheng looked impatient and wanted to meet Li Zhao immediately, "Dad Xia, when do you think the best time is?"
I was so excited that I completely lost my mind.
Xia Wuji was calm. After thinking about it, he said, "It's not advisable to act too hastily. We need to wait for the completion of Afang Palace."
Um!
Ying Zheng nodded. The rebuilding of Afang Palace was a matter of public outrage. If father and son recognized each other before the project was completed, it would be easy for the world to criticize it. It would be a bad influence for Zhaoer.
So, he suppressed the urge in his heart and put that thought aside for the time being.
Xia Wuji said again: "Your Majesty, I agree that we can postpone it for the time being, but Zhao'er is not young anymore, and the matter of leaving an heir should be brought up on a daily basis."
Ying Zheng had really forgotten about this matter. Speaking of which, Zhao'er was already twenty, and twenty was considered an old boy in this era. This matter really couldn't be postponed.
"It's easy to talk about this. I will find a good girl and choose a good day to get married."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Xia Wuji bowed and saluted again, "I'm afraid this may hurt Princess Yangzi."
(End of chapter)
