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Chapter 1641

really.

Emperor Zhaoming said with a grudge: "Look at your fourth brother, look at you again! King Xian is five years younger than you, and now he has a princess and a princess, and he guards the borders and is well-off and well-intentioned.

And you?

How old are you, you can't do your job well.

The marriage has been dragged on.

I think you just want to make things difficult for me!"

King Xiang was dejected: "It's a son who knows the mistake"

"You know your mistakes and you know your mistakes and don't correct them!"

Emperor Zhaoming said angrily, "I shouldn't have been spoiled by you a few years ago. The longer I grow, the less I am going to be. Since you don't have a princess you like, I will choose for you! No matter what, start a family first and then start a career, so as not to look like you."

"Don't, Father," King Xiang was shocked and begged, "I really don't want to get married. Don't point me to my husband any marriage. Isn't it good for me to be like this now?"

"What's good?" Emperor Zhaoming stared at him, "No one in the palace is supporting him, what do you think is lonely?"

King Xiang subconsciously said: "There are more than 100 people in the son-in-law's house. Aren't they also humans? They can also help."

Emperor Zhaoming: ""

The prince coughed: "Second brother, have you learned to talk back to your father?"

King Xiang: "My brother knows his mistake."

Emperor Zhaoming took a deep breath: "I don't want to get married, so I can."

He picked up a separate note on the table and threw it to King Xiang.

King Xiang hid in a conditioned manner.

Bang.

The fold fell to the ground.

Emperor Zhaoming: ""

Prince: ""

King Xiang: ""

After a strange silence.

Seeing that his father's eyes were glaring, King Xiang smiled embarrassedly: "My son thought his father was angry and wanted to smash his son with something. It was a mistake, a mistake."

Emperor Zhaoming was so angry that he wanted to hit the inkstone on his head, "Isn't you pick it up yet!"

King Xiang quickly picked up the note.

"See if you can do it."

Emperor Zhaoming said with a sinister face: "I can't do it well. Whoever I have pointed out, I will marry you back to the royal palace this year. If you dare to make trouble, I will be polite to you!"

When King Xiang heard this, he didn't even read the memorial and immediately said, "My son must do his job well!"

Anyway, it's OK to do it.

Marrying a princess is not enough.

He still has so many confidantes, how could he hang himself on a tree at will?

The prince said speechlessly: "Second brother, please read the memorial first before you talk, don't talk nonsense."

King Xiang responded, opened the letter and looked over with ten lines, and was slightly stunned.

"Inspecting the construction of the imperial tomb?"

The prince said calmly: "It's almost the end of the year. This year, the Ministry of Works reported that the construction progress of the imperial tomb was not very ideal. I don't know why it was delayed, so my father wanted to send someone to see it in person to understand the specific situation of the construction of the imperial tomb."

King Xiang nodded, but a trace of suspicion flashed in his heart.

This errand seems very simple on the surface, but it is just a hard work to leave the capital and travel through mountains and rivers.

After all, the location of the imperial tomb is far away in the mountains and old forests, and the road is difficult to walk.

But since it is such a simple inspection task, does the father need to scare him with the marriage?

“By the way.”
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