At first, Lu Mingwei disagreed, and Long Yan was furious, saying that it was outrageous for Lu Zhishan to rely on pampering. But that day, Lu Zhishan knelt for four hours outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony, dripping water turning into ice. In the twelfth lunar month, the most favored eldest prince fainted from the cold, just so he could go to southern Xinjiang to kill the enemy.
Later Lu Mingwei agreed. At that time, he really loved Lu Zhishan. He was his first son, the first person to call him daddy, the person to whom he devoted all his efforts. He loved this son There was never any other way, and it was the same that time. Faced with his son's stubbornness, he could only bow his head.
The next year, he personally sent Lu Zhishan out of the imperial city. He said: "Shan'er, I agree to your request, and you must also promise me something."
The young man turned his head, bowed respectfully and asked, "Father, please tell me."
"Treasure your own kindness," he patted his son on the shoulder. Parting was about to begin, and he was very reluctant to part with him. "Shan'er, be well to you."
"My body, hair and skin are all given to me by my parents, and I dare not harm them." The young man knelt down on his knees and kowtowed three times to Lu Mingwei respectfully. "My son and I are doing well in the south, and my father is doing the same in the capital." Very good."
"Okay, both of us are fine." He picked up his son and helped him onto the horse himself.
The young man was dressed in dazzling silver armor, riding his horse and whipping his whip, and walked further and further away. Until the shining silver armor disappeared, he still stood there for a long time.
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Speechless for a moment, Lu Zhishan was stunned for a while before speaking again: "My son always disappoints my father. In the future, my son will be more careful with his words and deeds so as not to upset his father."
Lu Mingwei glanced at him and said nothing.
Lu Zhishan continued: "Father, I know that my son will be thirty-two years old in the next Chinese New Year. Since Duan died of illness, he has been alone, and the Prince of Ning County has always lacked a princess to take care of him. Now my son is 32 years old. As I grow older, I want to ask my father to grant me a marriage."
Lu Mingwei took a sip of tea and said slowly: "Is there a noble girl you like?"
Lu Zhishan said in a deep voice: "I would like to inform my father that I want to marry Princess Anle."
Lu Mingwei frowned and put the teacup back on the dragon table: "What did you say? Anle?"
"Yes, I have been admiring Princess Anle for a long time," Lu Zhishan said slowly, "Father, I know that when I first returned to the capital, the Duan family was newly deceased, so I had no intention of marrying another one, and at that time Anle The princess is engaged to the young prince of the Zhongyuan Marquis Mansion, so I have no other thoughts about the princess. Since Prince Ning's mansion is not far from Princess Duanhui and Princess Duanhui's mansion, I and the princess usually have some contact with each other. The princess was innocent and naive, and she had always respected her cousin Erchen. It was Erchen who started to have feelings for the princess. At that time, Deng's evil plan was exposed and the engagement between the princess and the young prince was cancelled. Erchen felt very sad. I'm secretly happy, but the princess was too young at the time and didn't understand the romance at all, so I couldn't explain it clearly. I thought I'd wait two years until the princess was older before asking my father to grant me a marriage."
"But later, the empress valued the princess, and the princess became the princess of Beidi, with a distinguished status. The son knew that he was not worthy of the princess, so he didn't dare to do what he wanted anymore. He just didn't want the situation to change suddenly, and the princess was no longer there. She is not a candidate for the crown princess, nor is she the legitimate princess of Beidi. Moreover, the princess is getting older and is waiting in the boudoir, so I have been thinking about it again, so I entered the palace today to ask for the favor of my father. "
Lu Zhishan spoke sincerely. After speaking, he kowtowed to Lu Mingwei and said respectfully: "Princess Anle was born to Princess Duanhui. She is the niece of the father and the cousin of the son. If the son is If you are lucky enough to marry your cousin, you must treat her well and never wrong her. "