Qi Guogong and his wife have been suffering from headaches recently. Their son, who is always sunny and cheerful, has become more and more reticent, and often stays in the study for a whole day. Although it is better to be more stable, they really feel distressed.

Qi Guogong was practicing calligraphy, and the couple chatted about their son without saying a word. When this matter was mentioned, Princess Pingning was angry, "There will be a new round of exams soon. He looks like this, steady and steady. I'll see , as if he had lost his soul, seeing him holding the potted flower in a daze every day, and not letting anyone move him. It's really weird, it can't be that potted flower or a fairy."

On one side, Duke Qi wrote a stroke. The graceful style of the stroke was incompatible with the overall sharpness, so he had to erase the whole word, "Don't say a few words, Heng'er has regarded that pot of orchid grass as a treasure since he was a child, and never It's touching, that pot of orchids has been with him in the study for more than ten years, and now it's dead, he was sad for a few days, and it passed away."

Princess Pingning felt that it made sense when she heard this, so she changed the subject: "Someone came to Jiangjun's mansion before, and I heard that he wanted to say goodbye to the third girl of their family. Heng'er is not young, so there should be some She's a big lady."

"Jiangjun Palace? I remember that when Jiangjun Wang was a Hussar General, because of his numerous military exploits, the title conferred by the late Emperor was from a barracks. There was only one girl in his family. The whole family was probably raised from childhood to adulthood. , I'm afraid there will be a bit of arrogance, have you seen these three girls?" Qi Guogong asked while writing.

Princess Pingning said, "Although King Jiang has been in the barracks all year round, the eldest wife of the Jiang family, Mrs. An, is indeed well-educated. The third girl of the Jiang family has been clever since she was a child, and the queen mother has always liked it. I was in the palace at that time. I often see it from time to time. Speaking of it, the third girl of the Jiang family fell seriously ill in the year when the Empress Dowager gave this pot of bluegrass, and she stopped walking around very often after that."

"Seriously ill? Well, is it getting better? Let's just have one child, Heng'er." When Qi Guogong heard the word "seriously ill", he paused and wrote another word wasted.

"Don't worry, after they came to kiss, I visited their home, the little girl was very energetic, she said she was well, but she just didn't want to go out, she is a lovely... Heng'er?" Ping Princess Ning paused the hand holding the fan and looked out the door.

The young man in blue and brocade robe stood at the door, his figure was still handsome and elegant as usual, but his eyes were full of desolation.

"Father, mother." Qi Heng stepped forward and saluted slightly, every move was obviously polite, but he looked haggard for no reason, "Does mother want to agree to this marriage?"

Princess Pingning naturally loved her son very much. Seeing his lost mind, she wanted to let him go, "If you don't want to get married, I won't force you."

After all, Qi Heng still stepped forward to salute again, and bowed, "The son will let the mother decide."

He knew that he must have lost something very important, the kind of loss that could never be found again.

That being the case, isn't it all the same whoever you marry?

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...This chapter should be counted as one chapter together with the previous chapter...

emmmmm, the author ran away.

Go and see the teeth, the gums are a bit overgrown.

The word "tai. An" is not forbidden for me.

Thank you baby Juju for mine~~~

I love you, compare your heart with your hands

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