Chapter 3423 Sir, Your Moral Bottom Line Is Too Low

Xiao Ziliang was stunned for a while, then jumped up suddenly, pointed at Lao Huang, and stammered: "You, you mean, my sister wants to make Chuochuan the crown princess?"

Mr. Huang was startled, and hurriedly pulled him to sit down, lowering his voice: "Master, please be patient, please don't make any noise about this kind of thing. We can just talk about it at home. Don't go out and talk about it."

"Oh, this is my family, no outsiders!"

Xiao Ziliang was shocked by the news and his hair was buzzing, "Old Huang, please tell me clearly, how credible are your words?"

"It's still seven points."

"Hey, but how is this possible?" Xiao Ziliang was circling wildly in the yard, mumbling to himself, "How is this possible? How is this possible? God, God!"

Mr. Huang looked at him like this, and was a little worried that he was so happy that he got carried away. He hurriedly went over and stopped him: "Sir, please sit down and drink some water. This is not necessarily the case. Her Majesty the Queen probably looked at the ten girls. This is the thought behind making the material. It’s hard to say how specific it will be.”

Xiao Ziliang slowly calmed down after hearing this.

Thinking about it carefully, he felt something was wrong.

"Sister, why does she want to train the tenth girl? She has her own son and daughter. Let's not talk about Qian'er. She is already married and is about to have a child. The child is still waiting to be married. Not to mention the child's martial arts skills..."

"Master, you are right in saying all this, but you have forgotten the most important thing."

"What's the matter?"

"Her Majesty's daughters are from the Zhou Dynasty. Their surname is Zhao, not Xiao."

"This..." Xiao Ziliang was choked, "Does this matter?"

Mr. Huang shook his head: "Maybe it is not that important in the eyes of the master. But to Her Majesty the Queen, it is probably important. Have you forgotten the King of Northern Qi after you?"

"You mean the waiter."

"That's right. If the surname is not important, why is Her Majesty the Queen unwilling to let Her Highness be the Emperor of Northern Qi? Not to mention her own daughter."

"I really don't understand my sister, why is she doing this?"

"How can ordinary people understand Her Majesty the Queen's thoughts?"

Mr. Huang shook his head.

In fact, he probably understood something in his heart, but he didn't want to tell Xiao Ziliang.

Do you want him to say that Sir, your moral bottom line is too low and you are not benevolent enough, so you cannot understand Her Majesty the Queen's merciful heart?

He is still eating the Xiao family's bowl of rice.

You can't do anything to Xiao Ziliang's face.

Xiao Ziliang couldn't figure it out.

But that didn't stop him from being happy.

He rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "No matter what, as long as my sister has this idea, this matter will be easy to handle. I, Xiao Ziliang, have so many children! With eighteen children, can't I choose the one my sister likes?" Unfortunately, not only my sons, but also my grandchildren!”

Because they have accepted their father's influence, his sons, whether married or not, have the same idea in their hearts - more children, more blessings.

Xiao Ziliang was happy all night. When he woke up in the bed of a beautiful concubine the next morning, he suddenly remembered something.

Why did my sister choose a girl to train?

Now that he has to choose an heir, he has ten sons!

Isn't it better to choose a boy than a girl?

Xiao Ziliang couldn't lie down anymore, so he got up immediately, changed his clothes, picked the three most promising sons, and went straight to the palace to ask to see Her Majesty the Queen.

Yun Dai was having breakfast with Zhao Yuanjing.

On a small table, there are porridge, steamed buns, eggs, and side dishes.