Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Chapter 36: Give a banquet 3

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"I finally know that there is no airtight wall in this world. It's just that I don't have the chance to get along with Mrs. Deng, so I didn't know that she has a big opinion on me."

Lu Zhishan took a sip of tea: "Oh? What does she think of you?"

"She thinks I'm not a nun, not ladylike enough, and not demure enough. She also said that I'm not good at poetry and painting, and I'm not even a good actress. She said that I'm a Beidi barbarian who only knows how to wield a sword and stick, which is detrimental to them. The family style of the Hou Mansion," Mu Nanzhi's voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke, and he irritably smashed the head of a braised lion in front of him. "She also asked me not to participate in the spring hunting next month. She said I was used to it. She would show off in front of others, saying that my wedding date with the young prince was just around the corner, and it was shameful for me to show up like this, which made me restrain myself and learn the female black tea ceremony at my house. She also asked me to recite "The Analects of Female Confucius". Anyway, she looked at me. It’s just not pleasing to the eye anywhere.”

The wedding date of Mu Nanzhi and his son Lu Zhinian is scheduled for August next year.

Lu Zhishan rubbed the porcelain cup with his fingers and asked Mu Nanzhi for a long time: "You don't want to marry into the Zhongyuan Marquis Mansion?"

Mu Nanzhi's voice lowered again: "Long live the Lord's marriage. Is it my turn to get what I want?"

Lu Zhishan stared at Mu Nanzhi closely: "Just tell me whether you want it or not."

"Of course I don't want to, I don't want to marry a porcelain doll," Mu Nanzhi said angrily, "I don't even dislike the fact that their young prince can't lift his shoulders or lift his hands, but they dislike me. I'm not eating. He grew up drinking his own water, why should he be so unforgiving to me?”

Lu Zhishan looked at the little girl's grinning look and couldn't help but curled his lips: "Yes, our daughter is doing well, so we don't want her to behave like a wife in the back house."

Mu Nanzhi blushed and said coyly: "Cousin, don't call me that. Only my mother can call me Nannan."

"Why can't you just call me mother? Don't you want me to call my cousin?" Lu Zhishan laughed dumbly and picked up an eggplant box for her with chopsticks.

Mu Nanzhi's lips were glossy after eating, and it tasted better than what she had at home. She pointed to the plate and the eggplant box: "Then cousin, give me three more chopsticks, and I'll let you scream."

Lu Zhishan smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a thin line, and he brought a plate in front of the little girl: "I'll give it all to you."

Mu Nanzhi happily ate two more eggplant boxes, feeling a little tired, and ate another chopstick of shredded bamboo shoots. Suddenly, he became worried again. Mu Nazhi put down his chopsticks in frustration: "But cousin, no matter what, , I have to marry the young prince of their family, and I only have one head and one life, so I don’t dare to resist. "

Lu Zhishan saw the little girl's eyebrows furrowed into characters, and he really wanted to reach out and smooth them out for her: "Don't think about these things for now, and then try this lotus leaf soup, it is the best way to relieve the tiredness."

Mu Nanzhi drank half the bowl of lotus leaf soup absently, sat in silence for a while, turned to look at Lu Zhishan, and asked in a low voice: "Cousin, you and your cousin are also... also married by the Lord Long Live?"

"Yes, it's also a marriage given by Long Live Lord." Lu Zhishan put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand and wiped his mouth, "It's a wedding that Jiasheng... held in twelve years."

"Twelve years of Jiasheng..." Mu Nanzhi calculated in his mind, and then asked in surprise, "Cousin, you didn't get married until you were twenty-two years old?"

Dali women have a marriage ceremony at the age of fifteen, and men have a coronation ceremony at the age of eighteen. They can get married after the ceremony. They don't get married until they are twenty-two years old, and they are still the eldest princes. It is really too late.