Zhang Jixiang secretly thought that since the crown prince was registered as the crown prince, the only thing that has been criticized by others is that he has no children.

  Besides, since the founding of Daqi, he is the only crown prince who has not established a concubine at the age of nineteen.

  In the past two years, many people wanted to marry their noble daughters into the East Palace, and even Concubine Wu also had the idea of marrying her niece into the East Palace.

  Everyone is doing their own business, trying to climb the high branch of His Highness the Crown Prince, but the person involved, the Crown Prince, is not enthusiastic about this matter at all.

  He never rejected the beauties sent to him by all parties, but he never had the idea of ordering these beauties to sleep, which made everyone even more motivated to marry his own daughter into the East Palace.

  When a man from an ordinary family reaches the age of the prince, which one does not have three wives and four concubines or have children? Only the prince is noble and dignified, such a good man is loved by all the monarchs and ministers in the world.

  The most anxious people among them are Concubine Shu and the emperor. They all hope that the crown prince can get married as soon as possible, even if they don't get married, or they can give birth to a little grandson.

  Piansheng the crown prince devotes himself to government affairs, and lacks interest in marrying a wife. Although the emperor and concubine Shu put pressure from time to time, the prince can always persuade the two above with a few words.

   Over time, Concubine Shu also took the attitude of letting her go, as long as she was sure that the prince didn't like a man.

   Under such circumstances, the unfeminine prince suddenly said that he dreamed of a woman. As a close servant, Zhang Jixiang was naturally quite frightened.

   "Which beauty did I dream of? If not, I will order that beauty to sleep tonight?" Zhang Jixiang carefully observed his words and expressions, and finally determined that his master was not joking.

  Xiao Ce glanced at Zhang Jixiang, this glance was meaningful, Zhang Jixiang's heart thumped, "Why do you look at the servant with such eyes?"

  Xiao Ce couldn't help shaking his head when he thought of Qin Zhao who was born in the Zhao Mansion, and her frail body.

   "Sir, don't just shake your head. Who is the beauty that makes me so worried? Maybe it's not the beauty in the East Palace?" Zhang Jixiang continued to ask, his curiosity was soaring to the sky.

  Xiao Ce didn't say anything, but a faint smile flashed in his eyes.

  Zhang Jixiang didn't know why, and was frightened to death by Xiao Ce's smile without saying a word: "Who is that beauty?"

  Xiao Ce directly slapped Zhang Jixiang, who was dressed properly, "That's the end of this matter."

  He ordered Qin Zhao to sleep with him? I dare not imagine this picture.

  Zhang Jixiang was not willing to end this beautiful topic like this, he chased after Xiao Ce and asked: "Then tell the servant, who is the name of that beauty?"

  He went to report to Concubine Shu, and asked Concubine Shu to give the beauty to Her Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

  Xiao Ce didn't bother to pay attention to Zhang Jixiang, but Zhang Jixiang asked persistently. Finally, Xiao Ce said that if he asked again, Zhang Jixiang's salary would be deducted, so Zhang Jixiang finally shut up.

   Zhao Mansion.

  It was almost dawn, and several women and maids came to Qiangwei Garden.

  Qin Zhao hadn't got up yet, when she heard the noise, she asked sleepily, "Baoyu, go and see what happened."

   Baoyu should go down.

   Soon she came back, followed by several tall women.

   "Grandma, please come with us. The eldest son has something to discuss with grandma." The pockmarked woman in the lead said sternly.