Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old Chapter 1877 - 1877 1877 The Emperor Should Understand Now

Chapter 1877: Chapter 1877: The Emperor Should Understand Now Chapter 1877: Chapter 1877: The Emperor Should Understand Now Seeing that Qu Xiao’s expression seed to have improved slightly, the Pri Minister hurriedly nodded in agreent.

Qu Xiao’s face then looked a bit better.

However, Qu Xiao stopped talking, and the head eunuch urgently signaled him with his eyes, leaving the Pri Minister no choice but to speak under pressure, “Originally, we were considering the royal family, and a prince would be even better. If the rumors from Zhaoqi Kingdom are true, that person would be the Sixth Prince. Although Da Ling is a major country, not suitable for their princess royal, but he’s sowhat better than the others. However, since our Dongxiao royal family has few mbers and the Emperor has no sons, we discussed selecting from the nobility…” Seeing that the Emperor’s expression was turning worse, he lowered his voice even more.

“Enough,” Qu Xiao cut him off, “I think Zhaoqi Kingdom has gone mad, even daring to propose marriage with a prince.”

“Huh???” The Pri Minister was a bit confused. What did the Emperor an? They said it was just a rumor, not necessarily true, otherwise he would have reported it this morning, but why did the Emperor already take it as true? And to say such things…

This was unlike the usual Emperor.

The Emperor usually didn’t believe in rumors, and even if he did, he would at most believe them partially, maintaining a cautious skepticism and always leaving room for doubt, remarkably clear-headed.

Over the years, that was how the Emperor had progressed, extrely rational.

The head eunuch also sensed the Emperor’s restlessness, a deviation from his usual rationality, but he dared not say anything, shrinking back like a quail, making sure no one noticed him. He kept chanting in his mind: Just hint and stop, just hint and stop. After this matter, the Emperor should understand.

Seeing this, the Pri Minister found himself admiring the head eunuch.

After the Pri Minister left and the head eunuch took the serving palace staff out, leaving only Qu Xiao in the imperial study, Qu Xiao began to frown in thought.

Zhaoqi Kingdom was a small country, so how could the Sixth Prince of Zhaoqi match up to Da Ling’s princess royal, Xue Yang, who was like his little ancestor…

The nobility of Dongxiao weren’t even royal, even less suitable…

Then who was worthy of his little ancestor? And why had he beco so angry just now?

Previously, Qu Xiao had been out of the loop, but he wasn’t foolish, and was always able to infer other cases from one instance, quickly grasping the crux. Now, realizing that he had actually been angry, he had sowhat co to an understanding, and after a little thought, he fully understood why he had been so displeased.

If he didn’t like Xue Yang, then who she married shouldn’t concern him, why would he feel such significant fluctuations in his mood?

Her family just wanted her to be happy. No matter the match, as long as she liked it, why should he be irritated…

Moreover, he thought for a mont, if Xue Yang ended up with soone one day, just the re thought of it was unbearable for him, his frown deep enough to trap flies…

Now, he couldn’t afford not to be perceptive.

Xue Yang had confessed to him long ago, he knew she liked him, and even though he hadn’t seen Xue Yang for a month and a half, besides feeling irritable, he didn’t really feel threatened. But now, he suddenly felt threatened… even though he was well aware that Xue Yang wouldn’t just agree to marry anyone who proposed… but he still felt threatened…

Even more irritable…

Qu Xiao simply put down his imperial brush.

No matter what, he was the Emperor of Dongxiao, and in terms of status, he was definitely a match for her. But he was twenty-eight years old, although nowadays everyone lived long lives, with many reaching a hundred, but thirty years was still a threshold like before… After this threshold, even being the Emperor, he felt sowhat less competitive than those younger… he would be turning thirty in a few years…