"Nizi!" Prime Minister Luo Mingyi yelled at Luo Chen, who was kneeling on the ground, "Tell me what absurd things you did last night!"

Luo Mingyi pointed at Luo Chen angrily, his fingers trembling uncontrollably.

He was almost driven crazy by Luo Chen last night, but he didn't expect Luo Chen to come back in a coma, and finally woke up and asked what happened to the princess.

The little servant hurriedly ran over and whispered in Luo Mingyi's ear. Luo Mingyi snorted coldly after hearing it: "Oh! How can the little princess be? She's fine. It's you who made yourself look like a mess."

Luo Chen breathed a sigh of relief. Although he couldn't see, his hearing was indeed superb. Although the servant had lowered his voice, almost all of what he said fell into his ears.

Qi Qi is fine.

Luo Chen knelt on the ground, but his spine was straight. He was so weak that his whole body was trembling, but he faced Luo Mingyi neither humble nor arrogant: "Father, whether you want to beat or punish, my son will not admit this mistake today. "

"Okay, very good." Luo Mingyi was so angry that he was almost out of breath, he said to Luo Chen in a steely tone, "Chen'er, don't you know what kind of person the princess is? For my father, I won't let you. Going too close to her is for your own good, as long as you agree today and you won't have anything to do with the seventh princess in the future, as a father, you won't care about it. Family law matters will be avoided."

How could he be willing to punish Luo Chen, he always loved Luo Chen and didn't want him to be hurt a little, and even he cared more for Luo Chen than Luo Xiyan's sister.

He could no longer know what kind of person Nan Qiqi was. He could say that he watched Nan Qiqi grow up, and he had heard what she did.

He didn't hate this seventh princess, he just wanted his son to be safe under his protection, so Luo Chen had better not have anything to do with Nan Qiqi.

Luo Chen's face was pale, not even a trace of blood on his lips, he was like a piece of white paper that could be blown over by the wind at any time.

But he clenched his fists tightly and remained motionless in his place, his voice still uncompromising: "Princess, she is my son's only friend, no matter what father you say today, my son will never change his mind!"

"Okay, very good." Luo Mingyi was ruthless, and he called someone to get a whip to serve Luo Chen with family law.

Luo Mingyi waved his long whip, and when the whip hit the ground, it made a loud noise, bringing up a piece of dust.

He raised the whip in his hand, and finally asked Luo Chen, "Do you know anything wrong?"

Luo Chen insisted on answering: "Son is not wrong."

After all, Luo Mingyi's raised hand did not fall on Luo Chen's body. He slowly put down the whip and sighed helplessly: "Lock the young master in the courtyard, if anyone let him out without my order, I will kill him!"

He hated the iron and glanced at Luo Chen, then left angrily.

Luo Chen heard the footsteps gradually disappearing, he couldn't hold on any longer, and fell heavily on the ground in front of him.

"Young master!" The little servants and maids all around ran to see this, only to see a white figure flashing past them, Luo Chen had been supported by Luo Xiyan.

"Brother, aren't you stupid. You've done so much for the princess, can people know?" Luo Xiyan said with a heartache, and the corners of her clothes, which were always neat and clean, were wrinkled.

As soon as she heard that her father was going to deal with Luo Chen at home, she immediately put down what she was doing, and hurried over after throwing Su Yuxing on the spot.

Unexpectedly, she was still a step late.

Luo Chen still had a trace of consciousness, he smiled with difficulty and said: "Because Qi Qi is worthy, she is not what the world thinks of her."

After saying this, Luo Chen completely lost consciousness and fell on Luo Xiyan's shoulder.

Luo Xiyan scolded in a low voice, "Fool."

Then he supported Luo Chen, who was unconscious, and sent him to the little servant.

She looked at Luo Chen's back in confusion, who did her brother follow? Simple to stupid, not like his father at all.

Luo Xiyan's eyes darkened, probably following a mother she had never met.

Nan Lu knelt in front of Nan Huang and said, "Father, please listen to my son's explanation!"

Nan Huang looked at the memorial in his hand without raising his head: "What do you explain? Explain how you are not thoughtful, afraid of being reprimanded by us, and then hid in the younger sister's house and refused to come back?"

"Uh..." Nan Lu was embarrassed and wanted to dig a hole in the ground. It seemed that the little sister had tricked him, "Then father, you won't give me a marriage."

Nanlu began to get nervous again. He clenched the corners of his clothes. As long as he thought of Shangguan Ruoyu's bitter and mean face, he wished to die on the spot.

Nan Huang finally looked up at Nan Lu from the pile of memorials: "Why are you disappointed that I didn't give you a marriage? I see that Miss Shangguan..."

"Father, think twice, if you really grant marriage, my son will become a Buddha on the ground and will always be accompanied by a blue lantern." Nanlu jumped up and was about to die.

Nan Huang rarely showed a smile. He put down the memorial in his hand and walked to Nan Lu. Among the seven children, Nan Lu and Qi Qi were the most naughty. really don't know what their final destination will be.

"I promised your mother that your marriage will be your own, and I will not interfere."

Nanhuang stood against the light with his hands behind his back, and looked at the peach tree outside the window. The leaves had turned yellow, and a gust of wind had fallen. It seemed that the autumn was deep.

He vaguely remembered that in the spring, the peach blossoms were almost all over the branches. He didn't expect that only a few fruits would bear in the summer. Unfortunately, a peach blossom tree failed to bring fruit.

Nan Huangyu said earnestly: "But you are not too young, it's time to get married."

Nanlu could hear that what Nan Huang said meant that he and Nan Qiqi were the only ones among the seven sons who were not married yet, and they were still young enough to make sense.

At this time, they should really consider this issue, even the son of the fifth brother's family will make soy sauce.

Nanlu suddenly became serious, and he said, "My son understands the meaning of the father and the emperor. If my son and younger sister meet a loved one, they will make a decision."

Another gust of wind blew through, and the peach tree outside the window almost fell, leaving only the bare branches.

Nan Huang was saddened, he sighed silently: "Xiao Liu, do you think Qi Qi should marry away or stay with us."

"Of course, it's better to stay by your side. The father, mother, and queen are all here, so they can protect her. What if someone bullies her when she goes out!" Nanlu blurted out, and he added.

"But it all depends on the little sister's own choice. If she wants to marry my sixth brother and add a hundred pieces of dowry to her, she can't lose her momentum!"

"But..." Nan Huang frowned and didn't say the next sentence.

But what, but he was afraid that Nan Qiqi would not marry far away, so he would also send her out.

It's just that he doesn't know who is his daughter's benefactor, and he won't be relieved to deliver it to whose hands.

"You go back first." Nan Huang's face was tired, and he waved his hand to let Nan Lu back down.

After Nan Lu left, he sat slumped at the desk, with the suffering of the people on one side and the rest of his children's lives on the other.

He has to worry about the affairs of everyone, and he cannot ignore the affairs of the small family.

He took out a pen and paper, and made plans for Nan Qiqi's future on thin rice paper, she couldn't stay in Nan Zhou.

A year ago, a wandering Taoist met him who was visiting him privately in Weifu. He not only pointed out his identity directly, but also warned him that there would be chaos and earth-shaking changes soon in the Southern Zhou Dynasty.

And his daughter Nan Qiqi will be doomed.

He wanted to keep the Taoist priest, but the Taoist priest disappeared in a blink of an eye, as if it had never happened, but the Taoist priest's warning still existed.

The Taoist priest's admonition was like a spell, circling the sky above Nanzhou all the time.

Unexpectedly, a disaster happened soon, breaking the peace of Nanzhou for decades, and then there was a conflict with Beiting over the border issue, although Xiaosheng Beiting sent Situ Linglai as a proton.

But he still couldn't pacify the accumulated troubles, he could only deal with the memorial day and night, he silently took on everything, and in a year he became much older in an instant.

He doesn't know what will happen in the future, but he must prepare in advance.

"Cough cough..." Nan Huang coughed a few times, and the light hit him, his figure was no longer the stalwart he used to be, and the white hair in his hair almost took up half.

He wants to protect his country, but also his children.