Murong Xue smiled softly, and slowly walked out of the mourning hall and out of the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion. Under the shade of trees outside the gate of the Marquis Mansion, a man in snow clothes stood with his hands behind his back. , he looked at the sky, wondering what he was thinking, his obsidian-like pupils were as deep as a pool, and his handsome face was like a beautiful picture scroll like a dream, which makes people never take their eyes off...
"Your Majesty!" Murong Xue called softly, and walked over quickly, a little smile flashed in her cold eyes.
Ouyang Shaochen turned around, looked at her bright and beautiful figure flying towards her, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "Is everything settled?"
Murong Xue nodded: "It has been resolved."
"Is it fun?" Ouyang Shaochen asked softly, a little playfulness flashed in his dark eyes.
Murong Xue's bright little face was slightly darkened, and she was plotting one after another, making her a headache. What's the fun in it: "Why is your son here?"
"Wait for you." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, took Murongxue's little hand, and walked forward slowly, knowing that she had been tricked into the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion, so he rushed here as quickly as possible. Thinking that she was able to deal with the framed frame with ease and didn't need his help at all, so he waited for her outside.
"You are really going to cause trouble. You have been in a lot of trouble within a few days after returning to Beijing." Ouyang Shaochen glanced at her, with a little helplessness flickering in his eyes, which made her frown slightly: "It can't blame me, I I didn't take the initiative to provoke them, but they were trying to plot against me every day."
"I know." Ouyang Shaochen nodded: "They dare to plot against you blatantly because they see that you have no father or mother, no power, no power, and are easy to bully. Although your brother has become a third-rank leader, he is still young. He has no real power, and in the eyes of some people, he is insignificant... "
"I know!" Murong Xue nodded lightly. Wei Jinxian is the governor of the East Factory, with a high position and authority, so he didn't pay attention to Murong Ye at all. Ye's status as Marquis of the Kingdom, he naturally showed no mercy to their brothers and sisters...
"Your enemies hold a lot of power and have plenty of time and energy to plot against you. Even if you can handle them, you will be very annoying. If you want to make them fearful and dare not provoke you again, there is only one way, that is That is, you possess supreme power, or supreme status..." Ouyang Shaochen looked at Murong Xue, and paused every word.
Murong Xue frowned slightly: "She is a woman, and in Qingyan Kingdom where men are superior to women, she cannot enter the military camp. The court has power and status. Although my elder brother Murong Ye is smart, he is young, has little experience, and his martial arts still need to be improved. , can't be promoted to an official, she wants to have supreme power and status, it's as difficult as ascending to the sky...
Looking at her depressed little face, Ouyang Shaochen frowned tightly, he knew that she was so stupid that he couldn't understand what he meant, he had to speak clearly and plainly: "You can marry someone, marry someone Husband with high authority, when the time comes, your status will rise with the tide, and Wei Jinxian will be afraid, and will not dare to plot against you easily... "
"Marry? Is it too early?" Murong Xue raised her eyebrows slightly: This body is only fourteen years old, and in modern times it is only a middle school student...
"It's getting late. Marriages of famous nobles are always grand and grand. It takes several months to prepare for the wedding. It's been more than half a year since your fourteenth birthday. Now that the marriage is set, when you get old, it's just right." I can get married..." Ouyang Shaochen looked at Murong Xue and paused every word.
"I...haven't thought about getting married..." Murong Xue frowned slightly. In fact, what she wanted to say was that she hadn't found anyone she liked yet. Why would she marry? Seeing Ouyang Shaochen's deep gaze, she had reached the point mouth, and swallowed it back...
Ouyang Shaochen's face was gloomy, he looked at her for a moment and said: "In Qingyan Kingdom, reaching the age of marriage means that you have reached the age of marriage. If you don't marry, others will point fingers at you, and your enemies will also judge you." Sneering at you..."
"So serious?" Murong Xue frowned tightly. She always thought that whether to marry or not was a matter for her alone, but here, whether she married or not seemed to be a matter for many people...
"Men's university should be married, and female university's should be married. If you don't marry when you reach the marriageable age, others will naturally point and comment!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, looking at Murong Xue: "I know you are not afraid of rumors Gossip, but if there are countless people pointing fingers at your life-long event every day, it will be very annoying... "
In front of Murong Xue's eyes, a large group of people gathered around her, spitting and discussing, her brows were tightly frowned, this feudal ancient times was troublesome, women had to marry, and married so early, how could it be like In modern times, single aristocrats can be seen everywhere, and no one would object to getting married at the age of thirty or forty...
"Marrying is not a child's play, I have to think carefully about it!"
"Okay!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded, looking at her distressed little face, a barely visible smile curled up at the corner of his mouth...
Xun Feng, Wuhen was hidden in the dark, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: Although the situation of unmarried women in Qingyan Kingdom is a bit difficult, it is far from as terrible as his family's son said. Really omnipotent, poor Miss Murong who knows nothing about feelings, was tricked by his family's family into thinking about getting married...
Uh... They forgot to ask Shizi about something...
Wuhen appeared out of thin air, and strode forward: "My son, tomorrow is... Do you want to send out invitations?" Although it is late (13:00 to 15:00 in the afternoon), there is still time to send out invitations.
Ouyang Shaochen shook his head: "No need, it's not a crown ceremony, there's no need to be so extravagant!"
And crown ceremony
Murong Xue's eyes froze. In ancient times, men's twentieth birthday was called the crowning ceremony. Ouyang Shaochen meant that the crowning ceremony was not a big deal, so wouldn't it just mean: "Tomorrow is the son's birthday?"
"En!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded.
"Why didn't you invite guests?" Murong Xue looked at him puzzled: Ouyang Shaochen traveled abroad for ten years, and his birthday every year must be very simple. This is his first birthday after returning to Beijing, so he has to do it no matter what. Be grand, grand.
"Father, mother and concubine are not in the capital, and I don't like to make noise, what are you doing with so many boring people!" Ouyang Shaochen said casually, as if he didn't take his eighteenth birthday to heart.
Murong Xue blinked, Ouyang Shaochen is the son of Prince Xiaoyao, on his birthday, many civil and military officials and family members will definitely come to the banquet, they have different ideas, many of them are not worthy of close friendship, waste energy to deal with them, It's really boring...