Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 162 always feel that the master's intention is quite deep

Long Yang pondered for a moment, and Fang continued: "The princess is a concubine. The woman selected from the family can not be higher than the princess, but she cannot be wronged by the prince. The selected woman must have both virtue and ability. It's also good in appearance."

Zhao Qian was sweating as he listened.

I always feel that the master's intention is quite deep.

Can't be born higher than the princess?

When does the master think of irrelevant people like this?

How did he feel that the master deliberately avoided the identity of the prostitute.

He had a faintly bold guess in his heart.

He quietly raised his eyelids and looked at the master's calm and indifferent face.

At this time, the master was like a good uncle, thinking about the prince and the princess.

But Lu Hetian understood his mind and immediately said: "The emperor is kind, and the ministers and ministers thank the Lord Longen."

But I felt that the emperor’s move was clearly to prevent the prince’s power from expanding.

Among the high-ranking families, the prostitutes are not considered to be very important, and if the prostitutes are filled in the East Palace, those aristocratic families will definitely rest their minds.

But this time, Lu Hetian was wrong about what Long Yang meant.

Long Martingale is not going to guard against Long Chi.

When he established him as the prince, he really planned to pass the throne to him after his death.

It's just that the poison in his body seems to be able to be solved now.

If it is solved...

His eyes suddenly became a little far-reaching.

"Let's do it like this. If it is inconvenient for Duke Zhenguo to come forward, then I will delegate the matter to the Ministry of Rites, and let the people of the Ministry of Rites select the women who enter the Eastern Palace among the various generations." Long Yang gave a final word.

Lu Hetian was grateful.

Although he proposed this idea, it is inconvenient for him to come forward.

"Everything but subject to the emperor's arrangements."

Long Yang looked at Lu Tingchen, who was still silent, and said, "Ting Chen, there is nothing you need to do in the palace today. You can send Duke Zhen to me and go back by the way."

Lu Tingchen immediately knelt down on one knee, "The minister followed the order."

"Yeah." Long Yang gave him a deep look.

Lu Tingchen knew it, and it seemed that Wei Wei must be brought into the palace tomorrow.

After leaving the palace, Lu Tingchen asked out the doubts that had been in his heart for a long time, "How can my father suddenly add a block to Lu Yunshuang?"

Lu Hetian glanced at him, already used to his attitude towards Shuang'er.

In his eyes, Wei Wei has always only been a sister.

"Do you think I am someone who can do this kind of thing?"

Lu Tingchen shook his head, "It's not like it, but the person who just proposed to the emperor is indeed your father."

Lu Hetian thought that he was not married yet, and what the courtier said in front of him today is really inappropriate for him, so he said lightly: "It's not what you think, don't think too much."

Lu Tingchen nodded, "Then what father is doing is to completely abandon the prince's relationship?"

After all, Lu Yunshuang married Long Chi. From the perspective of outsiders, it is equivalent to the inextricable relationship between the Prince Zhenguo and the prince. Although it has not been marked as a princeling, it is almost the same.

Because of this relationship, many people in the DPRK and China have secretly surrendered to the prince.

Lu Hetian’s move today is indeed half of the reason, because of this, he did not deny, "Yeah."

When Lu Tingchen heard the words, his expression relaxed, "I agree with my father's approach."

His father knew the rumours in the middle of the dynasty, but he hadn't moved any more, and instead just ignored him. He thought that his father could not bear Lu Yunshuang after all, but now it seems that he has been worrying too much.

(End of this chapter)