The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Xieqiao is the same, even wishing to leave early.

There are not only many souls in this palace, but also a lot of grievances. After staying for a long time, she feels uncomfortable all over.

Naturally, the feng shui matter in this palace will have to wait until later to discuss it with the prince.

They all entered the palace together. If she goes back late, it would be inappropriate to pass it on.

Staggered and carried home.

"How about? The prince is still satisfied with you? Who do you think will be the prince?" Xie Pinggang skipped work and went home early, and Xie Pinggang yelled as soon as he entered his courtyard.

Apart from Wan Po and Chun'er, there is no one else.

"They are all female relatives, so the prince did not appear. The empress and the two empresses are in charge. It's just that there was some accident. I looked at the queen and didn't seem to be very interested. If not, then I must have lost all of them this time." Xie Qiao said frankly.

The Queen's mind is not difficult to guess.

The prince is in a special situation, always find someone who treats the prince sincerely.

"There are so many people who can't even look at them?" Xie Pinggang wrinkled his eyebrows.

This is too picky.

"The prince is the prince of a country, and the princess is the next mother of the country. How can anyone choose anyone at random?" Xie Qiao said with a smile.

Family history, appearance, and temperament are naturally indispensable for everything.

Today's queen's natal status is not high or even a little declining, but the queen and the emperor have known each other since childhood, and the relationship between them is extraordinary, and naturally they can skip the family background.

Xie Pinggang sighed, and then took out a stack of paper from his arms: "I guess you won't be able to choose one, so I also asked a matchmaker for a portrait, and you choose carefully."

Living one day by one day is not a waste of time.

Xie Qiao frowned, and Xie Pinggang turned to the first page: "This is a scholar, you see, he is very white, his body is relatively strong, he has bones and flesh, but he has no family background and is relatively poor, but it doesn’t matter. Although the family has no money, it is an official at any rate. You have a child, and with my help, he can still afford it."

"No. At first glance, this person is a man who can beat his wife. He has an empty belly. There must be no real talent for learning." Xie Qiao shook his head.

Just looking at the portrait, this man has a narrow head, pointed base, thick eyebrows, round eyes and fierce eyes, which is not good.

Xie Pinggang curled his eyebrows.

Beat your wife?

He dare!

However, Xie Qiao's disgusting spirit is not a fake, so he patiently turned out the next one: "How about this? It's my colleague, who has lost his wife, and everything else is good."

Although his wife was lost, his colleague was considered capable, and he would surely be promoted and made rich in the future.

There are more fields in the family, and the family background is also simple.

"You lose your wife and child, eldest brother, let him look at the master, it's not easy." Xie Qiao glanced sympathetically.

"Wang Zi? How do you know him..." Xie Pinggang choked.

His colleague's daughter-in-law died after giving birth to a child, a dead body and two lives.

"This..." Xie Pinggang continued to point.

Xie Qiao sighed: "It's good, but there are too many brothers, troublesome."

"..." Xie Pinggang glanced.

That's right, this man... does have many brothers, he is the seventh oldest!

It’s just not written on this painting? Does this girl figure it out all by herself? !

Xie Pinggang is a bit unbelieving, and then points to the one that looks the least distinctive and gentle.

Xie Qiao glanced at it, "Well, it looks good, that's... this person has the appearance of walking away from home. If I really marry him, I'm afraid I will die in another country. Even if my eldest brother wants to take care of my children, I'm afraid. The whip is beyond reach."