Chapter 874 (1/2)
Then her eyes fell on Fu Yuanbo, and she said with a smile, ”Yuanbo, I have some portraits of aristocratic ladies. You can go to Zhaoyang palace to have a good look later.
These girls are carefully selected. Their character and appearance are among the top women in the capital. You can see if there is one you like. If there is one, I'll call her to the palace. You can have a look again. You've already been crowned, and it's time to set up a crown princess. ”
Fu Yuanbo is 20 years old and his courtiers talk about the princess again. Su Jiusi is also very interested in it. During this period of time, Su Jiusi has given Fu Yuanbo the chance to pick the princess again. Su Jiusi, the right woman in the capital, has seen it and specially selected a few top-notch ones to let Fu Yuanbo make a good choice.
Shuwan, you are a princess. Your burden is much lighter than Yuanbo's. you can be willful in marriage. ” Su jiusishu said to Fu Yuanbo, who was standing on the side of the story, ”Yuanbo, you are the future of Jiang state. Some things are not easy to do as you please. I'm still saying that if you are interested in someone, you can tell me that I will help you. I hope all my children can live a happy life.
”Fate is decided by heaven. Everyone will have their own marriage. If they don't have it now, it doesn't mean they won't have it in the future.
For example, she is in this situation now, so she doesn't want to get married at all.
”What if there's no one I like all the time?”
”You'd better pay attention to it. If you like someone, you can tell your mother. I'll marry you then. I hope you and Yuanbo can be with the people you like.”
Fu Shuwan then returned to her senses and shook her head. ”Mother, I don't want to get married yet. Please don't urge me to get married.”
Seeing Fu Shuwan in a daze again, Su Jiusi reached out and touched Fu Shuwan's head, ”what's wrong with Shu Wan?”
It's said that Fu Chenrong is going to choose a concubine. Fu Shuwan is also a little unhappy. It's good not to grow up.
Seeing the prevarication, Fu Chenrong could only answer, ”OK! My son will go to Zhaoyang palace later. ”