Help! The beautiful host is acting like a love brain

An Chuci watched Liang Panqian agree to the eldest prince's request before reluctantly sitting back down with satisfaction. After sitting back, he looked at his little fox. An Chuci's eyes became wary and he quickly put away his little fox.

An Chuci didn't expect that taking out the little fox would cause trouble to Liang Panqian. He glanced at Liang Panqian. Liang Panqian was probably a little worried, but he didn't show it too obviously.

When An Chuci was thinking about how to solve this problem for Liang Panqian, they heard an announcement from outside that the emperor and queen were coming.

Everyone got up and went to the door to greet him.

The emperor is not tall, but he is on the thin side, and wearing a complicated dragon robe shows that his figure is just right.

The emperor and the queen walked in arm in arm with loving smiles on their faces.

The princes and princesses saluted: "See you, father, emperor and mother."

When Liang Panqian heard the voice, he saluted immediately, "See you, the emperor, see the queen."

The emperor and the queen raised their hands to let them get up. An Chuci stood up and ran between the emperor and the queen, holding each other arm in arm, and said sweetly: "Father, emperor and mother, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

The emperor smiled and pinched An Chuci's nose, "What's wrong? Your brother and sister don't have enough time to chat with you?"

The eldest prince smiled and said: "That's right, it's not enough for so many of us to accompany you? You can't be happy until your father, emperor and mother come, right?"

An Chuci hurriedly said: "No way! I just want my father, emperor, mother, empress, brother and sister to be here."

The emperor smiled and said: "You want so many people to celebrate your birthday with you? Xiao Ci is a bit greedy."

An Chuci shrugged, "No way, this is also my birthday wish."

The emperor nodded, "Okay, okay, today is your birthday, you are the oldest."

An Chuci immediately said: "Father, this is what you said. You can't force me to eat vegetables today. It's too unpalatable."

The Seventh Prince said: "Xiao Ci, how old are you, why are you still so picky about food?"

The emperor also nodded, "You will be eighteen soon, and you will be twenty in two years. By then, it will be time for you to choose the crown princess. You are going to have a family soon. Why are you still so picky about food?"

An Chuci snorted, glanced at Liang Panqian quietly, and said, "That's still a long way off. I don't have the idea of ​​getting married yet, so don't be in a hurry."

The queen looked at An Chuci with some guilt, "You haven't thought about getting married yet? Xiaoci, could it be that what happened two years ago still affects you?"

An Chuci nodded hesitantly, "A few."

The fourth prince said at this time: "Look, Yi'erchen, Cidi's psychological shadow should have gone away long ago. It's just that Cidi doesn't know it, and thinks he's still scared. Erchen thinks he can try again, Cidi She is already eighteen and there is not even a girl in the room. There are some rumors outside, especially this year when there is a new trend... My father, the Queen and the Queen must have heard about it, and now it is spread outside. "

In fact, An Chuci was eighteen years old and had never even touched a girl. Compared with other princes who were fifteen or sixteen years old and had four or five girls waiting in the room, An Chuci's behavior really seemed abnormal.

In addition, this year, for some reason, there has been a new wave of sleeve-cutting among the people, so gradually some people are spreading the news that their prince, his highness, is actually a cut-sleeve, right?

Otherwise, why wouldn’t there even be a girl to serve him?

Originally, the emperor was thinking that if An Chuci was really unwilling, he could just choose a princess directly after he turned twenty.

But after hearing what the fourth prince said, the emperor was shocked.

He didn't object to having his sleeves cut off, but this kind of thing must not happen to An Chuci.

The emperor's favorite woman is the queen. An Chuci is the only child he and the queen have left, and it is impossible for the queen to have any more children in the future.

The emperor's greatest wish is to choose an excellent princess for An Chuci, to watch them get married, have children, and to see their descendants settled. Only in this way can he feel at ease.

Even if other princes had their sleeves cut off, he might be able to accept it, but An Chuci was the only one who couldn't.

The emperor's face suddenly became serious and he said: "The fourth child is right, this is indeed possible. Xiaoci is indeed old. Queen, please choose some clean girls to send to Xiaoci."

The queen glanced at An Chuci, then at the emperor who looked serious, and could only nod: "Yes, Your Majesty, I will definitely arrange this matter."

An Chuci paused, and then did not say anything to refuse, but curled his lips pretending to be helpless, "Okay, okay, since the emperor brother and father, empress and empress have said so, let me try again."

After An Chuci finished speaking, the queen was obviously happier, and the emperor looked much better. The emperor patted An Chuci's arm and said, "Xiaoci is a good boy."

An Chuci raised his head and smiled innocently, "Of course."

The emperor seemed very happy. During lunch, he no longer forced An Chuci to eat vegetables, and even gave An Chuci a lot of meat.

After having lunch with An Chuci, the emperor and the queen left.

There will be An Chuci's birthday party in the evening, and ministers outside the palace will be invited to the palace to have a meal and celebrate.

However, An Chuci wouldn't go there in the past years. He didn't like this kind of occasion, and he didn't like being in front of so many people and hearing blessings from people who didn't know whether they were sincere or false.

But when the emperor asked An Chuci to remember to change clothes in the afternoon before leaving, An Chuci knew that he had to go tonight.

Not only the ministers will come to the evening banquet, but also the ministers' daughters and wives.

An Chuci and the emperor looked at each other. He sent the emperor away with a slight smile, but he saw what the emperor meant.

Not only will he have a girl in his room, but he will also most likely have a concubine.

Watching everyone leave, An Chuci stood at the door with a serious expression.

The emperor's reaction to An Chuci's broken sleeve seemed to be greater than An Chuci imagined.

The folk custom of cutting sleeves was started by people sent by An Chuci. This did not happen in the original plot, so the original owner kept using the excuse that he was still young and did not want to start a family and did not marry a wife until the emperor died.

But today, the fourth prince's words were obviously based on the emperor's bottom line.

An Chuci's face was solemn. If there were only one or two princes, it might be okay, but if his seven brothers and sisters really joined forces, An Chuci would probably be unable to defeat four hands with just one fist.

What's more, the other party has a large number of people, and it is very likely that they include several concubines behind them.

And An Chuci's current clear manpower... is only An Chuci.

This is undoubtedly very detrimental to An Chuci.

And the most important thing now is that An Chuci doesn't want the girl to serve him, nor does he want another concubine to disturb the world between him and Liang Panqian.

Thinking of Liang Panqian, An Chuci turned around and saw Liang Panqian standing at the door of the hall.

The emperor's intention is actually very clear. An Chuci must accept a maid or a concubine to prove that he is not a broken sleeve. Only in this way can the emperor rest assured.

An Chuci looked at Liang Panqian, who was covered in goggles and couldn't see clearly. He actually wanted to see Liang Panqian's eyes now, and also wanted to ask Liang Panqian what he thought about this.