The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

Mingyue was stunned. What? Child marriage? I was only six years old!

No, absolutely not. Men will only stand in the way of me making money, and boys too!

He threw a pile of unopened letters on the table, said, "Wait for me to come back!" and hurried to find Jiang Hetang.

Taotao and Zhizhi looked at the letters scattered all over the ground by the "human wind" blown by the bright moon. Before they could say anything, their legs and feet had already run out. "Miss! Wait for us! Miss! Slow down!"

"Uncle! Ah! Uncle! Ah! Uncle!!"

Jiang Hetang had just taken a sip of ginseng soup when he heard the ghostly howling and wolves howling, and he was so scared that he vomited.

Before I could recover, the culprit came in.

"Uncle! Uncle! What would I do without you, uncle!"

"Wuwuwu, uncle!" As soon as she came in, she slid to her knees in front of Jiang Hetang and hugged his legs.

Seeing her face covered in sweat but without tears, I could be sure that she wasn't hurt. At most, she had suffered some injustice, or she was going to be the one being wronged again.

Jiang Hetang gently kicked her away, "Alright, alright, why are you howling? If someone doesn't know, they would think your uncle died."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Tianzhen came in, "Pooh, pooh, pooh, Jiang Hetang, you are so capable that you dare to curse yourself?"

She picked up Mingyue and sat her on the armchair... She really couldn't hold her while standing...

"Come, Xiao Mingyue, tell your aunt, who bullied you?"

Mingyue threw herself tightly into Yuan Tianzhen's arms like a hungry bird, "Aunt, I'm still young. I don't want to get married. I don't want a childhood engagement!"

After she explained the situation, Jiang Hetang and Yuan Tianzhen's brows finally relaxed.

"So that's what happened! The Ning'an Marquis' wife mentioned it a few days ago. She said that recently, many families have been inquiring about you and want to arrange a marriage for you. The Ning'an Marquis' wife wanted to take the initiative, but I refused, and the Empress Dowager also disagreed."

Mingyue raised her head and looked at Yuan Tianzhen, wanting to confirm whether what she said was true or not, "You are not lying to me?"

"Yeah," Yuan Tianzhen nodded.

Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Jiang Hetang with a warning, "Uncle, have you been too kind lately? How come someone dares to target me?"

Jiang Hetang: Master Qingtang! It's unfair! It's unfair!

Yuan Tianzhen hugged Mingyue and kissed her, "Don't worry, no matter who it is, even if your mother wants to arrange a marriage for you, your aunt and grandmother will block it for you!"

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Mingyue looked at her gratefully, "Aunt is so kind."

After a lot of sweet talk, he patted his butt and left.

Jiang Hetang was still holding the half-drunk ginseng tea in his hand, nearly choking on it. He stared blankly at her retreating figure, "So, I'm just a tool? So what was she doing here? Howling like a ghost? And even threatening me?"

Yuan Tianzhen twisted his ear and said, "What's wrong? The ginseng tea I asked someone to make for you doesn't taste good? And you still have time to talk about Mingyue behind her back? It's almost cold and you still can't drink it?"

"I drink, I drink, I drink!!!" Gurgle, Jiang Hetang swallowed it in one gulp.

Yuan Tianzhen picked up a fan, sat on the chaise longue, fanned herself, and waved her hand to ask everyone to leave.

Jiang Hetang panicked, kneeling at her feet and tapping her legs. "So innocent, good queen, good mother of his child, but is there anything you want me to do?"

His servile attitude failed to please Yuan Tianzhen and he looked a little serious.

"Yes, there is something. What do you think? Mingyue's marriage?"

Jiang Hetang was shocked. "Ah, isn't she only six years old? Not sixteen. Besides, even if she is twenty-six or thirty-six, it's not my turn to think about marriage, right? Good wife~"

"But recently, not really recently, in fact, in the early years, several families, just taking advantage of the time when the ladies came to pay their respects to me on the first and fifteenth day of each month, would come to me and ask about Mingyue, whether they had any idea of ​​a child marriage."

"It's only been the past couple of months, and it's become more frequent. Maybe it's because of how much we dote on her, and Mingyue's recent popularity, that she's had those thoughts again."

"So, what do you think?" Yuan Tianzhen asked Jiang Hetang.

"I, I don't know. Anyway, I don't approve of child marriages. If we get married in the future, I guess I won't like any boy!" Perhaps it was because he remembered Mingyue wearing a wedding dress and becoming someone else's wife in the future, Jiang Hetang stood up in anger, "No one is worthy of my Mingyue!"

Yuan Tianzhen: "Yes, my mother and I also think so. In the future, if she is willing to get married, we will give her a princess's mansion, and we still have to protect her."

"If you don't want to get married, then keep some concubines. There are some pretty boys, some who can do acrobatics, some who are strong, some who are cute, some who are aloof... there are all kinds. Who knows, there are probably many adults who would be willing to give up their sons for them."

"When the time comes, we'll raise a child for her!"

Jiang Hetang clapped his hands, "That's great! But... the prostitutes out there aren't clean. Wouldn't it be safer for us to raise some for her ourselves?"

"Besides, her uncle is the emperor, so naturally those officials would be willing to offer their children, hehe."

"But! Wife! Why do you know so much? Could it be that you think this way behind my back?"

Jiang Hetang held Yuan Tianzhen tightly in his arms, begging her for an explanation.

These were all things that Prime Minister Yuan had told her since she was a child. She had indeed thought so in the past, but she still confidently accused Jiang Hetang, "You actually doubted me?"

"I gave birth to children for you, and now I have to manage the entire Great Zhou, yet you think of me like this? Well, since I'm such an eyesore, I'd better leave and make room for someone you trust." As he said this, Yuan Tianzhen was about to step out of the imperial study.

Jiang Hetang finally reacted and hurried to chase after her. Why was it that every time I got involved with that girl, I was always the one who got hurt?

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Late at night, in the Ministry of Justice prison.

"Say or not?"

"What are you talking about? I don't know. Hahaha, I'm just an ordinary official."

If Mingyue were here, she would find that the Goryeo envoy who disrespected her that day and was dragged away by the Royal Guards to be executed is now alive and well in prison...

Although the whole body is covered with red whip marks...

"Goryeo has abandoned you!"

"Don't even think about it. Your man hasn't returned to Goryeo yet. He's still in jail."

"Impossible!" he roared.

"How is that impossible? Come here! Bring Na Luo Zhixiang here so he can have a good reunion with his master."

"Impossible, impossible, haven't they already returned to Goryeo? Impossible, how could you possibly know my identity! Impossible! Impossible!"

"No...no...no..."