The ministers felt that it was not good, and several loyal ministers unconsciously turned their attention to Mingxiluo, trying to make this fair and honest master persuade the prince who was unthinking.

But suddenly, when he thought of this matter, Lord Ming proposed it, he immediately turned his head away with regret.

When I couldn't help but think about going out for persuasion, I thought of the relationship between Lord Ming and the prince's "lip and cold teeth", and thought that if this matter was not done well, it was the instructed by the prince, and I immediately stopped moving.

Whoever made the case that the prince was killed by now not only could not be kept in history but also could be infamous for thousands of years?

"Your Highness, the Crown Prince, thousands of years, thousands of years, thousands of years, thousands of years."

Liang Gongxu's face, which had been gloomy for several days, finally showed a satisfied smile. The beloved ministers were still very aware of each other: "Get up." Seeing Ming Xiluo, I couldn't help but please her.

...

"Mr. Ming, Master Ming stay, this is very inappropriate."

The minister next to him also leaned over: "Yes, Lord Ming, Jishan is my Daliang's land. Please persuade the prince again..." With Lord Ming's character, he must have persuaded him, but he can persuade him again for such a big thing. Besides, the little princess has no fief yet, so how can the princess bypass the little prince?

Ming Xiluo stood still, his expression was not tolerated: "The prince has made up his mind about this matter, so don't say much." After saying that, he did not explain as well as usual, and left directly, no matter what the people behind him called, he pretended that he had not heard it.

He has few rare treasures. Among the many gifts sent to the Eastern Palace, no matter what he gives, he will not be the most outstanding, but the fief is the most affordable.

Rong Du looked at Mingxiluo who was walking away and frowned faintly. Why did the prince give the princess a fief? What did the princess think? The prince's biological mother was so fucked by the princess's concubine in just one year and fell in love with the princess' biological mother?

"Sir Rong, will you leave?" Blocked the way.

Rong Du took a step away and stepped out of the hall. The cold wind pierced into his neck. He did not pick up the cloak waiting for the servant outside. He looked in the direction of the Eastern Palace unconsciously. She felt aggrieved...

"Sir." You'an tied the cloak to the young master, and it was windy outside.

Rong Du felt a little unhappy. Since she was not happy, she must have been unbearable for being treated harshly with her personality: "I remember the old lady gave her a box of ambergris."

"Yes, Master."

"Send it to Shengshi Huachang later."

"yes."

...

Xiang Xinci sat on the bed, wrapped her head in a turban with a blue background embroidered lotus font, and her long hair spread out and a golden flower ornament was pressed on the bend of her eyebrows. She was as thin as a cicada's wings. She was inlaid with fine diamonds on the cicada's wings without looking closely. The opportunity could also reflect soft light under the moonlight, and the light flowed like water: "Jishan is good, and it is all right in the beam."

Liang Gongxu looked at the little guy who was still sleeping in the cradle, hooked her clenched fist and shook it gently, and he felt that: "It's a good place."

Xiang Xinci was careless about the fief: "The Nine Kings are going to return to Liangdu, why aren't we ready to take on the support of the welcome?"

Liang Gongxu lowered his head and gently rubbed his daughter's face. He was so soft that he remembered this incident: "Didn't I say it? Jiu Bo changed his plan and wanted to destroy Xitu and would not come back in a short time. I guess the battle will start in the next two days, so there is no need to prepare."

Xiang Xinci didn't remember this: "That's it."

The little princess felt uncomfortable being rubbed. She arched her mouth and moved her breasts in anger. The weightless fist fell on her father's face, and it was soft.

Liang Gongxu was very happy when he was touched. He couldn't help but kiss his daughter's little hand. Before the little girl cried impatiently, she left the range of her little face and fell asleep again.

Liang Gongxu couldn't help feeling distressed: "She is so sensible." She doesn't cry and has a good temper. If she doesn't wake up like this, she will suffer a loss in the future.

Liang Gongxu laughed and reached out to press her swaddle down, revealing her daughter's face: "It's obvious that she can't wake up like a little pig, so just call Zhuzhu."

"No, call Di'an."

When Xiang Xinci heard this, she raised her eyelids and looked at him.

Not Liang Gongxu was joking: "Don't it sound good?"

Xiang Xinci let go of her cradle: "It sounds nice, but the father is still alive, your daughter is Di'an." She was about to rest and refused to listen to this person's words: "Hold Zhuzhu down."

"It's Di'an, you want to call her An'an."

"Okay, carry your An'an down, I want to rest." The eldest brother did not reply.

...

The cold wind in deep winter slowed down the pedestrians on the road, and the northwest drove a second round of battles in a stronger storm and blizzard.

The East Palace, which is as warm as spring, is as peaceful as a paradise. The flowers in the conference hall and the snow outside the window bring happiness to two seasons.

Inside the Chamber Hall.

Liang Gongxu held his daughter. Since Anan was two months old, Liang Gongxu took her wherever she went. Even if she couldn't hold her, she would still let the nannies hug her.

Liang Gongxu was not bragging about himself. He felt that his daughter had another pair of eyes that made people forget the world. She was thrillingly beautiful, big, black and bright, clean like a weak river, with a mirror fragility, and a little weird and fearless black. With just a pair of eyes, he felt that he could not even see his daughter if he did nothing every day.

Liang Gongxu was very keen to introduce his daughter to all the ministers. Those three of them were lucky: "It looks good, does it look like me?" He spoke proudly.

Mingxiluo's expression softened when he heard the babbling voice. Her daughter must have a good look and had something to do with the prince: "If you can't see clearly, you can tighten it."

Liang Gongxu's face became colder. If you can't see clearly, don't look at it. It is impossible to see it from a close distance. Xiao Di'an is weak and young. What if he gets cold from outside?

Ming Xiluo was helpless. This was the little princess that the prince had seen in the past month. He never got close to him. He was very perfunctory. He had a high position and had to go up to the princess and stretched his neck. He could barely see the cradle that wrapped the little princess.
Chapter completed!