Su Zhaorong made up his mind and said to Li Hao softly: "Ahao, I know that you have always liked Miss Lu Si. Don't worry, I will give up my face and I will definitely ask you to marry Miss Lu Si."

He paused and said softly: "Some words are not very meticulous, but you must understand in your heart. I am a humble person and have no weight in front of the emperor. If you do not have a capable foreign family, you must marry a daughter of a noble family as the prince's concubine. In the future, you will be able to help with your capable wife."

"There are 60,000 soldiers under the command of King Xingyang, and the Xingyang army is famous for its bravery and fierceness. Even the Marquis of Guangping is not as capable as the King Xingyang."

"The King of Xingyang has a bunch of adopted sons and adopted daughters, and Miss Lu Si is his only bloodline. I heard that the King of Xingyang loves his daughter as his life, and is afraid that his daughter will be wronged, so he has never reopened the strings."

"As long as you marry Miss Lu Si, King Xingyang will become your father-in-law and will definitely stand on your side."

Su Zhaorong's eyes became brighter and his speech was faster and faster: "This marriage is of great benefit to you, so you must not miss it."

These words were heard and they were indescribable.

Li Hao pursed his thin lips and whispered: "Mother, I fell in love with Xiaoyu for the first time. At that time, I didn't know that she was the beloved daughter of King Xingyang."

Two years later, he still clearly remembered the scene when they met.

That day, she was wearing a red martial arts uniform and riding a red BMW, floating over like a red cloud, heroic and radiant.

He and she shot the eagle together. He wanted to give in to his prey, so she raised her eyebrows and raised her bow and shot.

That arrow shot the eagle in the sky and also hit his heart at the same time.

His liking to her has nothing to do with her family background.

Su Zhaorong knew his son's stubborn temper well and never competed with him head-on. He laughed softly: "Yes, yes, yes, I know you really like Miss Lu Si. It just so happened that she is the only legitimate daughter of the Lu family. This is a happy event that kills two birds with one stone."

Li Hao's tight handsome face relaxed a little.

He was still very angry with Lu Mingyu. However, with his pride, he would never tell his mother that he was beaten and was shot out of the Lu family.

The girl's family made her temper aroused her temper. As a man, he would let her go.

Li Hao whispered: "What my mother said."

Su Zhaorong knew nothing about Li Hao's thoughts and whispered: "You can study and practice martial arts with peace of mind, and I will plan and manage the marriage for you."

Li Hao stretched his eyebrows and smiled at his mother: "Thank you, mother."

Looking at his son's smiling face with hidden joy, Su Zhaorong felt a strong sense of bitterness and pain.

For the sake of her son's throne and to be the queen mother again, she had to bow her head and show her goodwill to Lu Mingyu again, and she had to whisper to beg Queen Qiao.

Forget it, I have been doing it for so many years, so I can bear it.

One day, she will become the queen mother and be proud. By then, everyone will have to lie at her feet and see her face and speak.

No matter how powerful Lu Mingyu is, she has to respect her mother-in-law and let her rub her.

...

Time flies, and it will take two days.

In the early morning of the ninth day of the second lunar month, Lu Mingyu got up at the fifth day and went to the martial arts training ground first.

The Great Wei Dynasty had just been established for a few years and followed many rules of the previous dynasty. The princes could have 500 personal soldiers, and the generals had different ranks, or they could have different personal soldiers and guards.

The King of Xingyang set a precedent for the title of kings of the opposite sex, and also had 500 personal soldiers.

In fact, the entire Xingyang Army was an elite soldier brought by Lu Lin, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it was the Lu family army. Most of Lu Lin's personal soldiers also came from the Xingyang Army.

Lu Lin led his troops to fight, leaving five hundred personal soldiers in the mansion.

These five hundred personal soldiers were divided into three battalions, patrolling and guarding the safety of the Lu Mansion day and night. Every morning, one of the personal soldiers of the battalions had to enter the martial arts training ground to train.

Wow!

The roar was deafening. A pair of sharp long swords flew out a stern cold light!

"Sister Four," a big head suddenly appeared in front of you, and your eyes rolled: "Aren't you going to the palace to have a banquet today? Why haven't you been dressing up and coming to the martial arts training ground?"

Lu Mingyu smiled and glanced at his sixth brother: "Don't your stomach hurt anymore?"

Lu Xuan smiled and came over to act coquettishly: "So many personal soldiers, the fourth sister wants to practice swords. Just call a few, don't beat me up."

Lu Mingyu couldn't help laughing and patted the big head hard: "Go away."

Lu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and happily ran to the side of the weapon stand, took a spear, and fought with Lu Mingyue. Even Lu Minghua, who is known for his gentleness, was also wearing a cool martial arts uniform at this time, and the long whip in his hand made the tiger full of wind.

Lu Mingyu pursed her lips and smiled.

This is the home she is familiar with.

Unlike the palace in the previous life, many rules were like invisible shackles that tightly tied her up, smoothing her pride and sharpening bit by bit.

She sat on the phoenix chair, the queen of the mother's world, but she no longer had the joy and joy of youth.

They are all that dog man!

When she thought of Li Hao, Lu Mingyu's heart was on fire. She took a sword casually and lit a few personal soldiers over: "Come and play with me."

An hour later, Lu Mingyu's cheeks flushed, his forehead was slightly sweating, and he went to bathe and change his clothes with a refreshing look. Several personal soldiers in the martial arts training ground got up from the ground with bitter faces.

"Miss is really more and more capable!"

"Miss is afraid that he will hurt us if he misses his hands, so he won't use the jade-holding sword. Otherwise, we can't even get up now."

"I don't know which young man from the family dares to be the son-in-law of our Lu family in the future. If the lady is unhappy, she will lose half of her life if she punches her...oh!"

"I told you to talk nonsense! Who can marry our lady is a blessing for several lifetimes. In the future, if the son-in-law messes with the lady, why should the lady take action? Our prince will be the first to spare him!"

"Yes, yes, there are also the second and sixth sons!"

"No matter how bad we are, there are still our Xingyang army!"

The more you talk, the less it becomes.

The personal soldiers commander Lu Yi was angry and laughed, kicking the gossiping personal soldiers: "Shut up! If you dare to talk nonsense, I will pull your tongue."

After a pause, he added: "The last sentence is right."

The soldiers grinned.

That's it!

With them here, no one can bully their ladies!

...

Half an hour later.

Outside Donghua Gate, the carriage waiting to enter the palace was shipped far away.

According to the rules, carriages outside the palace are not allowed to enter the palace.

Whether it is a lady from the hometown or a daughter from the Marquis' family, you have to get off the carriage honestly and verify the invitation and identity one by one before you can enter the palace.

These are all the noble ladies who received Queen Qiao’s posts and were waiting to enter the palace. Maybe one of them would become the prince’s concubine if they fell into the eyes of the queen.

The eunuch guarding the palace gate had a bright eye and a very attentive heart, and did not dare to neglect at all.

At this moment, a sound of horse hooves rang out.
Chapter completed!