The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

"My son, thank you very much, Father!"

When Murong Wan'er heard this, her eyes flickered. She didn't understand why Murong Boheng suddenly wanted to see her and was so sentimental.

Murong Boheng has always been a male chauvinist and is very strict with his children. Even though Murong Wan'er is a princess, she is no exception. In Murong Wan'er's memory, such a scene as today is rare. Or it can be said that she has not seen it for many years.

"Today we are only father and daughter, not monarch and subject. Does Wan'er have any objection to me as a father?" When Murong Boheng heard that Murong Wan'er still called him father, he looked at Murong Wan'er with some displeasure and asked with a majestic tone.

"My daughter doesn't dare."

Murong Wan'er bowed, but still did not utter the word "father".

Murong Boheng did not continue to force him.

"Wan'er, how is your grandpa?"

Murong Boheng gestured to Murong Wan'er to sit down. After seeing Murong Wan'er sit down, he asked her something.

"Grandpa is in good health, but he likes to drink. No matter how much we persuade him, he won't stop." Murong Wan'er looked at Murong Boheng and smiled faintly: "Grandpa also asked his daughter to say hello to the emperor on his behalf. He hopes that the emperor can rest assured about the entire Nanyuan. As long as grandpa is still here, there will be absolutely no accidents in Nanyuan."

"Hahaha... the old man is still so high-spirited. It is a blessing for our Great Xia Dynasty, and it is also a blessing for me." A smile appeared on Murong Boheng's face. He did not call himself "I" to Murong Wan'er, just wanting to tell Murong Wan'er that there is only father and daughter here, not monarch and subject.

"What about your uncle? Has he learned to be restrained when doing things, or is he still so impetuous and reckless?" Murong Boheng asked Murong Wan'er about Wang Meng's situation again.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult for my uncle to change his temper in this lifetime." Murong Wan'er knew very well that it would be difficult to change her uncle's violent temper after so many years.

Murong Boheng heard this and pondered for a moment, as if he was recalling the past. He smiled slightly and said, "When I first met your uncle, we fought and got to know each other. We both had bad tempers. He is much luckier than me. He can be free and unrestrained, and he can ignore everything and just act recklessly."

There was a hint of sadness in the depths of Murong Boheng's eyes. As an emperor, he could no longer act rashly in many things. What he had to do was to weigh the pros and cons and learn to judge the situation.

Just like this, Murong Boheng and Murong Wan'er kept asking questions about the situation in Nanyuan. She did not hide anything and told them whatever she knew.

"Wan'er, if I remember correctly, you will be twenty-four years old next spring, right?" Murong Boheng said slowly.

Time is always so ruthless. He vaguely remembered that when Murong Wan'er was a child, she liked to sit beside him and listen to him tell stories about the emperors of Kyushu who were famous in history. Whenever he talked about powerful emperors, Murong Wan'er would grin and ask, "Father, I want to be an emperor in the future."

"Hahaha...my Wan'er has great ambitions."

At that time, Murong Boheng laughed when he heard this, and just for fun, he would praise Murong Wan'er.

"Thank you for your concern, Father."

Murong Wan'er didn't expect that Murong Boheng, who was busy with all kinds of affairs, actually remembered her birthday. It really surprised her.

"You are not young anymore. Your mother is not around, so your father should arrange a marriage for you." Murong Boheng said immediately.

"Don't worry, father. I have no plans to get married for the time being." Murong Wan'er's eyes were filled with a faint light. She seemed to have guessed why Murong Boheng called him here today. It must be for her marriage.

"Wan'er, men should get married when they are old enough and women should get married when they are old enough. In our Great Xia Dynasty, women of your age are already mothers of several children." Murong Boheng said.

In the Kyushu region, it is common for women to be married at the age of fifteen or sixteen, but very few are still unmarried at the age of twenty-four.

"My daughter is not interested in getting married. If I meet someone who attracts me in the future, I will get married on my own without your urging."

The image of Ye Feng emerged in Murong Wan'er's mind. But she shook her head slowly. She didn't know whether Ye Feng was willing to marry her.

"You are my favorite daughter. Your marriage is not only your personal matter, but also the matter of the entire Great Xia Dynasty. How can it be handled carelessly?"

Murong Boheng was somewhat displeased when he heard Murong Wan'er's words, and then he slowly said: "Our Great Xia Dynasty's new champion Mi Heng has both good talent and family background..."

"Father, Mi Heng is not my daughter's type."

Murong Wan'er interrupted Murong Boheng directly.

In the entire Great Xia Dynasty, there were probably no more than a handful of people who dared to interrupt Murong Boheng so rudely.

"The Mei family is a thousand-year-old family. The Mei family has a second son, Mei Keqiu, who has reached the level of a junior grandmaster at a young age. With such a family background, his future is limitless. I have liked you since I was a child. What do you think?" Murong Boheng continued to ask Murong Wan'er tentatively.

"no feelings."

When Mei Keqiu was mentioned, a hint of cold murderous intent lingered in the depths of Murong Wan'er's eyes, but she did not show it, and said as a matter of course.

"Where is Ye Feng, the ruler of the Song Dynasty?"

Murong Boheng had been beating around the bush for so long just to ask this question.

Murong Boheng has always believed in Yin Youzi's words. If he can use Murong Wan'er and Ye Feng's marriage to bring him to the Great Xia Dynasty, it will undoubtedly be a huge help to his ambition to unify the Nine Provinces.

"Father, you have been going around in circles for so long, just to test me, your son, to see if I can win Ye Feng over to the Great Xia Dynasty, right?"

Murong Wan'er understood very well that the abilities Ye Feng had demonstrated recently in the Song Dynasty must have attracted the attention of her wise and capable father.

"Wan'er, my father's ambition to unify the nine provinces will surely come true in the future. The Song Dynasty is the biggest obstacle for me to go south. If you can't convince Ye Feng to surrender to me, it will lead to our father and daughter going to war." At this point, Murong Boheng looked at Murong Wan'er sincerely, "I will never let my daughter become my enemy and a stumbling block, do you understand?"

"If there is such a possibility, I don't mind erasing it in advance!"

Murong Boheng's originally gentle voice became majestic, and the murderous intent in the depths of his eyes was extremely strong. He was obviously telling Murong Wan'er that if Ye Feng could not be used by him, then he could only get rid of him.