Zhu Cilang exclaimed, first a little surprised, then disagreed.

"My mother, don't talk about this every day. You should find a princess for your son to come."

Since last year, Queen Zhou has been worrying about this matter, which somewhat made Zhu Cixuan feel that it was the story of "the wolf is coming".

Empress Zhou was not angry at all when she heard this, but smiled and said, "Then let you meet me today. Come and invite the girl from the Li family in."

Zhu Cilang was stunned.

A female official heard the news, and a moment later, a sound of footsteps came.

Zhu Cixuan held the corner of his sleeve for no reason, feeling a little nervous, and even the voice of his speech was a little dry: "Mother, Queen Mother, are you really not kidding?"

Queen Zhou blinked and smiled, "What if the mother said she was a joke?"

Zhu Cilang was suddenly a little discouraged and said, "Then let's go."

Queen Zhou smiled and said nothing.

A few seconds later, a girl came to the palace and appeared in front of Zhu Cixuan.

Zhu Cilang subconsciously turned his gaze to the woman, and saw that this woman was about sixteen, just 28 years old. Her pretty face was as angry as she was, and she was a little shy. She looked at the ground while walking, but she didn't dare to look directly at it.

She wore a bun on her head, decorated with a green butterfly head and face, and a blue jacket with a white collar and cuffs. She also had an orange half arm on her forearm, and a blue jacket and skirt with patterns on her skirt. She had a pair of cloud boots under her feet, and she walked to her face.

"Minister Luo Yunyao has met the Empress and the Crown Prince."

The sound is clear and lovely, as beautiful as an oriole, refreshing.

Zhu Cilang's right hand unconsciously held the sleeve.

Queen Zhou smiled and said, "Yan'er, how about it?"

Zhu Cilang pondered for a moment and nodded vigorously: "Very good, very good!"

Queen Zhou said: "There is a problem. This woman is from a small family, so she has not bound her feet."

Zhu Cilang was stunned for a moment, then he turned his eyes to Luo Yunyao's feet. Sure enough, she saw that her boots were of normal women's size.

Luo Yunyao was obviously a little nervous, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

Zhu Cilang slapped his thigh and smiled, "That's really great!"

As a modern person, Zhu Cilang is completely impossible to appreciate the habit of foot binding.

Queen Zhou was a little surprised, and then smiled meaningfully and said, "It seems that you are really satisfied."

Zhu Cilang was upright and upright: "The founding queen of the Ming Dynasty and her grandmother, Empress Xiaocigao, was not bound by her feet. You are not bound by your mother. Naturally, your child doesn't like foot binding even more, right?"

Speaking of which, the Ming Dynasty was not too popular about foot binding, mainly because Zhu Yuanzhang's original wife, Empress Ma, was a woman without foot binding.

In most places, there are basically only relatively conservative old scholars, as well as those who are particularly understanding, who ask their wives and daughters to bind their feet. Women at ordinary lower-class people generally do not bind their feet because they have to work.

The Qing Dynasty has to be the one who truly brought the foot binding trend to the extreme. Nine out of ten women had small feet, and the fancy shoes that were basically no different from stilts, which was really anti-human.

After hearing this, Queen Zhou's smile became stronger and stronger, and she said to Luo Yunyao: "Miss Li, introduce yourself."

Luo Yunyao whispered: "The young girl is from Mingyufang, the capital city. Her father Luo Weixian was a juren from the late emperor. There are three brothers and two sisters in the family..."

Luo Yunyao was still a little nervous at first, but she gradually became fluent in her speech. She introduced her family in a gentle and slow manner.

In general, this is a typical small landlord family. After several generations, Luo Yunyao's father was a juren. If he was based on the standards of ordinary people, he would naturally belong to the "master" class. However, for a prince of the Tian family like Zhu Cixuan, it is nothing.

But this is what the Ming Dynasty wants.

The emperors and princes of the Ming Dynasty married folk women. This is a very long tradition, in order to prevent foreign relatives from interfering in politics.

Like Zhu Cilang's mother, Empress Zhou, also came from an ordinary little aristocratic family. The Zhou family was basically half a dozen or so when they were now Luo family.

After hearing this, Empress Zhou smiled and said, "Miss Luo said it very well. Thank you for your hard work. Come and send a carriage and horse to take Miss Luo out of the palace."

Luo Yunyao hurriedly stood up, saluted to Empress Zhou and Zhu Cilang, and then left with the female official.

During this period, Zhu Cixuan's eyes were always on Luo Yunyao.

Queen Zhou reached out and shook her hand in front of Zhu Cixuan's eyes: "Yun'er, wake up and wipe your saliva."

Zhu Cilang was shocked and quickly reached out to wipe it. Then he was speechless: "My mother, how can you saliva be there? Are you lying to me!"

Queen Zhou smiled so hard that her body trembled: "You like to watch other girls, and you don't even know whether you are drooling."

Zhu Cixuan smiled and complained: "Mother, why did you let her go? The child wants to say a few more words to her."

Queen Zhou glared at Zhu Cilang: "What are you saying? He is an innocent girl. Who would sit here to talk to you? If your father hadn't felt sorry for you, you wouldn't even have the chance to meet today."

Zhu Cixuan was speechless: "Can you even defile someone's innocence just by saying a few words?"

Queen Zhou said seriously: "Rules are rules!"

Zhu Cixuan surrendered: "Okay, when will the wedding start?"

Queen Zhou smiled and said, "It seems that you are looking forward to it, Wanger."

Zhu Cilang nodded repeatedly.

Queen Zhou was quite curious: "Don't you want to cultivate any feelings? For example, if you go out together in spring, then encounter a chance encounter, and then you will be in love with a man..."

Zhu Cilang pondered for a while and said seriously: "Mother, you shouldn't read the messy books written by novelists on weekdays, such as that one."

Following the direction of Zhu Cilang's finger, Empress Zhou discovered that there was a table behind the screen not far away, and there was a thread-bound book on the table. It was vaguely visible that the cover was "Golden...

Queen Zhou coughed heavily and said, "Okay, this woman is gentle and has the best appearance among all the girls, and her family is even more in line with the requirements of our Ming Dynasty for the queen. If you have no objection, marry her back to the palace within this year and be your crown princess."

Zhu Cixuan asked tentatively: "What if you have any objections?"

Queen Zhou smiled and said, "It's useless if there is."

Zhu Cilang: "..."

Half an hour later, Zhu Cilang returned to the palace, with a subtle expression.

Fang Gongqian couldn't help asking, "Your Highness, something happened?"

Zhu Cixuan was silent for a while and suddenly said, "Old Fang, what does it feel like to be married and married?"

Fang Gongqian was silent for a longer time, and then said sincerely: "Your Highness, we are just a eunuch who has lost that."

Zhu Cilang slapped his forehead and smiled and said, "That's right, Lao Fang, don't take it to your heart."

In Fang Gonggan's speechless expression, Zhu Cilang's smile became brighter.
Chapter completed!