After Mr. Gu settled down, Ji Fengjun went back to his room. The sun was setting in the west, and it was already dusk. Ji Fengjun Su liked to be alone, and usually he would not let Xiaotangyuan be by his side. He was the only one in the room at this time.

Mr. Gu's words reappeared in Ji Fengjun's mind repeatedly, and he sighed slightly. Now that he is only seventeen, Mr. Gu started to urge him, and now he can still push back.

What should he do if he waits another three or four years, or even ten years later?

Ji Fengjun was a little worried, he couldn't help sighing, this life is different from his previous life, he was an orphan in his previous life, even if he was single all his life, no one would say it, but now in this ancient times, marrying a wife and having children is very important Heavy.

He is not a native of this world, his three views have been formed in his previous life, and fortunately, he has not been corrupted by the royal life of more than ten years in this world, so naturally he cannot fully accept ancient ideas.

And the tragedies of his father and mother made him realize that there were often tragedies in ancient marriages, and most of the ancient royal marriages were tragedies.

His mother was born in the Shi family. In her generation, she was the only girl in the Shi family. She was pampered like a jewel since she was a child. No matter what disaster happened, there would always be someone to clean her up.

Her name is Shi Wanjun, but her temperament is not gentle at all. She is a well-known bully in the capital.

Grandpa also thought that she would always maintain this temperament, and no matter who she married in the future, sometimes her family would support her, and she would not be afraid of being bullied.

But no one expected that Shi Wanjun would fall in love with the third prince, who is now the emperor and his father.

The third prince's mother's family background is not high, and the possibility of succeeding to the throne is very slim. Of course, she can support the prince and concubine with her status, but her temper is really not suitable for living in the royal family. Everyone is persuading her to give up this marriage.

But she has a stubborn temper, and once she decides on one thing, she refuses to give up no matter what. Grandpa couldn't hold her back, so he sent her to the sedan chair with tears in his eyes.

After marriage, her temperament became a little gentler, and the two lived a happy life after marriage. The marriage between her and the third prince was once passed down as a model, and it could be called a perfect match.

That's right, this resentful couple used to love each other sincerely, and they were once a fairy couple who were envied by countless people.

After a series of struggles, no one expected that the third prince would ascend to the throne, and Shi Wanjun would naturally become the empress.

At that time, everyone envied her good fortune of becoming a queen, but they didn't realize that her temperament was very different from before.

It was fine at first, as she was the daughter of the Shi family, and she was the only one in the palace, her life was naturally similar to that in the palace, except that the dormitory became bigger and the world became smaller.

However, after three years of marriage, she was still not pregnant, and the courtiers finally couldn't sit still, and they all advised the emperor to accept the concubine, and the emperor——agreed.

She regretted it, but she had no choice but to escape from this cage——

Then, all kinds of things they experienced made the two gradually become strangers.

Ji Fengjun sighed slightly. He knew a lot about the conflict between the two, and the two had never shunned him. It is said that after he was born, the relationship between the two had eased, but his mother gave birth to him. , but her health is getting worse.

And then, it's——

Thinking of this, Ji Fengjun's mood became a little bad. When he looked out of the window, he could only vaguely see the red outline of the sun, but when he looked to the side, he saw that half of the sky was dyed a magnificent purple. The colorful clouds are layered on top of each other in different shapes, which is really beautiful.

Ji Fengjun sighed indifferently, turned his gaze back, returned to the table, lit a few candles, and pulled out a book.

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