"It is rare for women to enter the government in the world, and I am afraid they will face huge resistance at that time." King Jing could not agree with this idea, and even had a vague opposition.

"Only with resistance can there be motivation. Smart women in the world are no worse than men. Isn't it a waste of resources to be banned in the back house?" Xie Lang looked at King Jing, "Obviously, this matter is not urgent, but I still hope that the emperor can stand on my side."

What can King Jing say? Although he is now a real-powerful prince, if His Majesty tells him like this, he has no right to refuse.

"I obey the order."

There is nothing worth talking about in depth about this matter, who made the world a one-man show of Xie Lang?

"It's better for the emperor brother to get married earlier. The royal family's descendants are weak and Xie Chen is still young. I have no plans to become a child within a few years. The burden of inheriting the royal family's family is on the emperor brother."

"..." Jing Wang Yanran, was he urged to get married by His Majesty?

Men in the Great Zhou Dynasty usually get married at around eighteen years old. Those who are early are sixteen or seventeen years old, and those who are late are almost twenty years old. For example, he is now twenty-four or five years old, and there are not many clean houses in the back.

If the mother was still there, she would have been married long ago.

"This year's palace banquet, let the ministers bring their right-age women to the palace. The emperor's brother will take a look at it from many sources. If you are satisfied, you can also walk around more and understand the other person's temperament in the future."

King Jing: "Yes, thank you Your Majesty."

"Of course, I am not urging you. Whether you like it or not depends on yourself. Even if you don't get married in this life, I will not say anything to you."

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After coming out of the palace in a daze, King Jing was helpless.

He is not opposed to getting married, but he is definitely not just a woman.

He has not been married yet because even though he has disabled legs, the mansion still has Queen Mother Yao's suspicion. If he wants to get married, an ordinary woman may not be able to stand in the palace. The official woman crawled into Queen Mother Yao's interference, which has delayed until now.

Now that the mansion has long been removed from its spy, he has been entrusted with important tasks by His Majesty, the marriage is naturally delayed again and again.

Long-lasting offspring is a major event for most men, and King Jing is no exception. Even if he is not valued, he is the only prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Of course, he cannot be chosen as a princess.

He did not look down on ordinary women, but a marriage of a good match would inevitably lead to fewer troubles in the future.

In a corner of the palace, craftsmen were building glass houses according to Xie Lang's drawings.

Xie Chen was very curious about this transparent Liuli. He had nothing to do during the day and usually rode his own car to watch the fun.

The craftsmen have excellent skills. As long as they are given drawings, they can build them strictly according to the drawings. Even if they may encounter trouble in the middle, this will not stop them. They will face difficulties and finally solve them.

There is only half a month left before the Chinese New Year. Shengjing is now considered to be stable in people's livelihood. Although there are still many people who are not full, they don't need to worry about their lives every day. This is a good transformation.

In addition to today's cement factories and glass factories, many adult laborers in the capital have channels to make money. The monthly money is very timely and never defaults. Even if it is very hard, they feel that it is worth it when they get the money.

"Your Highness, there is danger ahead, don't go forward." The inner supervisor who was following Xie Chen hurriedly spoke to dissuade him. There was no way. The little highness was too curious and felt that everything was fresh when he saw it.

I come here every day to watch the fun, and I can't see enough, and I even want to go up and touch it, but can I touch Liuli at will?

Before, a craftsman accidentally broke a piece of glass, and the glass was broken everywhere. During the cleaning, several people had their hands cut.

The little prince is so delicate that they have to serve him very carefully.

Xie Chen knew that he was so vain, he was not too close.

It was not until a few days later that the glass house was built, with an area of ​​about 130 to 40 square meters, which was similar to an ordinary house. However, it was covered with glass, with only a simple wooden structure, and the inside was evenly coated with cement by craftsmen. The sun was shining these days, and the temperature of the glass house was very high during the day, so it would dry out in less than two days.

Xie Chen lay on the glass and looked inside. The transparency made the little guy stunned. Although he didn't know what to do, he just thought it was extraordinary.

I don’t want to build this glass room for anything else, I just want to keep warm during the day. After all, there is no heating or air conditioning in the palace, so I rely on the stove to keep warm. Although Xie Langgui is an emperor, the heating stove is high-end, atmospheric and high-end, but I can’t take it wherever I go. It still has to be cold.

Especially at night, this is even more true in bed. It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

She is a living person, and can still be perceived by hot and cold.

Soon, there were tables, chairs, soft couches and other items in the glass room.

When Xie Chen first came in, a warm feeling came to his face. Compared to the ice-drop winter outside, it was as warm as spring. The beautiful child almost couldn't miss Shu.

If it weren't forcibly taken away by Xie Lang in the afternoon, the fat man might have to sleep here at night, so he wouldn't have been frozen.

The Minister of War was in the Palace of the Minister of War, and it was a lively scene at this time.

Nothing else, just because their family will enter the palace later. It is New Year's Eve today, and there is a dinner in the palace, so the ministers in the court are allowed to bring their families to the palace for the banquet.

The Minister of War Tan Rong was the Right Minister of War. Since ancient times, he regarded the left as the emperor. Even though he was in the same class as the Right Minister, Tan Rong reached that position based on his own ability.

Later, the Yao family was destroyed, and the Minister of War and the Left Minister were beheaded and searched. He became the Minister of War and the second-rank official of the court, which was considered a step to reach the top.

Compared to the former Minister of War who relied on clinging and praising the position of Shangshu, Tan Rong had real materials. In just a few months, he sorted out everything about the Ministry of War in an orderly manner. The price was that he had not had a rest for nearly three months and could basically go home in the middle of the night.

Tan Rong is a tall and simple middle-aged man, but Mrs. Tan is a delicate and beautiful woman.

Mrs. Tan was born into a farmer and had a marriage contract with Tan Rong since she was a child. Later, Tan Rong passed the Jinshi and became an official in the court. Because she was a second-class Jinshi, she looked ordinary and was not captured by the son-in-law. In this way, she could marry the delicate little beauty home.

Since then, the couple has been in love and has four sons and two daughters. The eldest daughter has long been married, and only the youngest daughter is left to be in the boudoir. However, the second girl from Tan Mansion is now seventeen years old.

"Miss, the master's wife is waiting in the front hall." A nanny came to Miss Tan Er's courtyard and said with a smile.

"Let your parents wait for a long time and be my daughter, I'm ready, Madam Wang, let's go." A gentle voice came out, and then a girl with a face as beautiful as a peach blossom walked out.

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My sister was here yesterday, and she uploaded the manuscript without having to modify it. This is a revision.

Sometimes when we write articles, it is easy for us to let ourselves go. This may happen in the future. It’s better for babies to get used to it.
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