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    "Uncle Rong." After Yu Jingdu entered the room and took his seat, he changed his name according to the other person's words, "I didn't mean to be abusive to you, and I didn't use this name to regard Rong Zhuo as a woman. There is a precedent for a man to marry a man, and I don't know how to call you more safely given my relationship with Rong Zhuo."

    "His Royal Highness also said that there is no precedent for a man to marry a man in my court." Rong Qinghuai said: "His Royal Highness is very grateful to the dog. But Your Highness has thought about it, if the two of you get married, How would the Manchu civil and military, and even the common people, talk about it?"

    "I don't care how they talk." Yu Jingdu said.

    "Ke Rong cares." Rong Qinghuai said: "You are the prince above, and in the future you will be the emperor above ten thousand people. The officials and the people will naturally be very tolerant towards you. What? Has Your Highness ever thought about it?"

    Yu Jingdu frowned when he heard the words, and glanced at Rong Zhuo subconsciously.

    "Others will regard him as a seductive person who serves the Lord of Israel. No one will remember what he did for the North Army and His Highness. They will only imagine how he was in the dead of night..." Rong Qinghuai glanced at Ba The prince, swallowed the words that came to his lips, "Since ancient times, as long as the monarch's romance does not delay state affairs, it is a good talk, but the only people who accompany the king are the infamy before and after his death."

    Yu Jingdu looked at Rong Qinghuai, "What does Uncle Rong mean, don't agree with my marriage with Rong Zhuo?"

    "If Rong does not agree, will His Highness let go?" Rong Qinghuai asked.

    "Naturally not." Yu Jingdu said.

    "As long as the dog is willing, Rong will not beat the mandarin ducks." Rong Qinghuai said: "There is only one, you can't get married, and you can't put Rong Zhuo in the mouth of Wanmin as a talking point."

    Rong Qinghuai has thought about this many times over and over again these days.

    His words were not even to embarrass Jing Du, but to feel distressed for Rong Zhuo.

    He is a man, and he has also heard how those colleagues gossip after dinner.

    He knew what Rong Zhuo would experience if Rong Zhuo married Yu Jingdu in the future.

    So he doesn't allow this to happen.

    "Uncle Rong's words, the younger generation will consider it carefully." Yu Jingdu hugged the Eighth Prince and got up and said, "I won't disturb you today."

    After Yu Jingdu said that, he hugged the Eighth Prince and said goodbye.

    Rong Zhuo sent him to the door, not knowing where to start.

    "I took it for granted this time..." Yu Jingdu said, "Blame me, I made your father angry."

    "It's not your fault, I know your intentions." Rong Zhuo said.

    "Do you think like him too?" Yu Jingdu asked.

    "I never thought of marrying you. You are the crown prince. If you marry a man with such an identity..." Rong Zhuo said, "I mean, I don't care about these vain rituals. If you have me in your heart, you will be successful. What's the difference if you don't get married?"

    As a person with modern education, Rong Zhuo considers himself to be quite receptive.

    But he made up his mind, even in modern society, in a country where same-sex marriage is not generally accepted, if a big person suddenly held a same-sex wedding... It must be ridiculed and ridiculed more than blessed.

    In his view, the wedding should have been blessed.

    If there is no blessing, then this form has no meaning of expectation.

    "But I want to give you something that others have." Yu Jingdu said.

    "You already gave it to me." Rong Zhuo said, "With that marriage letter, we are married! Yu Jingdu, in fact, I never thought of being your crown princess, or your future. Queen..."

    "What I want to be is your partner. It has nothing to do with your identity and status. It doesn't matter whether you are the king of banquets, the prince, or even the servant." Rong Zhuo said.

    Yu Jingdu looked at Rong Zhuo with burning eyes, and was about to say something.

    But he heard the eighth prince who had been silent in his arms and asked in a low voice, "Third brother, what is a servant?"

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    The Eighth Prince: The thirst for knowledge is bursting

    Chapter 122 - The Only Genuine Edition in Jinjiang - Fanwai

    The eighth prince asked, and both of them were startled.

    Rong Zhuo glanced at Yu Jingdu quickly, and decided to slip away.

    Yu Jingdu had no choice but to carry the Eighth Prince onto the carriage.

    It was rare for the little guy to have such a strong thirst for knowledge. After getting on the carriage, he stared at Yu Jingdu with a curious expression, waiting for his third brother to explain to him.

    "Do you remember the restaurant?" Yu Jingdu asked the Eighth Prince, "I took you there before."

    The Eighth Prince nodded, "Remember, the place to eat."

    "There are not only restaurants in this city, but also restaurants, theaters and flower buildings." Yu Jingdu considered his words, "Do you remember the person who served us in the restaurant? That's the guy. In this flower building... take care of... The man of the guest is called the servant."

    "Third brother, can I go to Hualou?" The Eighth Prince asked innocently.

    "No, you're too young." Yu Jingdu thought for a while and then said, "You can't go when you grow up, Hualou is a place where the dudes go, you will be like the third brother in the future, and you will be one and the same. man, so I can't go to Hualou."

    The eighth prince tilted his head and thought, "The third brother has not been to Hualou?"

    Yu Jingdu raised his eyebrows and coughed slightly awkwardly, "It's not important."

    "Has that pretty brother been there?" the eighth prince asked again.

    "Chen'er?" Yu Jingdu's face sank, and he changed the subject: "Did you miss your mother?"

    When the eighth prince heard him mention becoming a concubine, his expression became stagnant, and then he pursed his lips, and began to cry when he nestled in Jingdu's arms.

    Yu Jingdu took him in his arms, and while coaxing the little guy, he felt a little guilty.

    After the carriage arrived at the gate of the palace, Yu Jingdu sent Shuangxi back to the Palace of Concubines.

    Yu Jingdu went to Fu'an Palace where he lived in the palace before.

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