"You are not allowed to listen to that kind of music in the future, do you hear that?"


    "Yes, mother, I''ll pay attention to it and read the songs of Chu."


    Fu Shuwan took Su Jiusi''s arm and assured her seriously.


    Su Jiusi also knows these things, and she has been helping to look for and observe them. Those children are really unsatisfactory, either mediocre, or too playful, or pretending to be mature. They want to choose Jiang''s future successor, so they are naturally very cautious.


    The former Emperor had six sons, except King Xin and a prince who died early. There were only three princes left, and there were eight boys of the right age. Fu Chenrong had been observing those children for several years, but he didn''t see one with good qualifications. Especially with Fu Shuwan as a contrast, he hated those dull children even more.


    Fu Chenrong tone quite some helpless, "a few imperial uncle''s descendants do not have a decent, otherwise it will not drag until now."


    "There''s no need to mention the draft, but we have to mention the prince. Shen Rong, it''s time for us to select the prince from the imperial clan. If we drag on, the courtiers will not be able to pacify us."


    "Of course not." Fu Chenrong said with a smile.


    "What do you say?"


    Fu Chenrong put down his tea cup and held Su Jiusi''s hand, "Jiusi, you don''t want to persuade me to draft, do you?"


    It has been more than seven years since Fu Chenrong ascended the throne. Up to now, there is no prince in the state of Jiang, and the courtiers are also worried. This urges Fu Chenrong to choose the draft. Even the courtiers find Su Jiusi here and tell us the importance of the draft in tears.


    Over the years, courtiers often mention the draft. Although Fu Chenrong ignored it, he couldn''t help it. In the final analysis, it was because Su Jiusi didn''t have a child.


    Su Jiusi sat down beside him. "I heard that several veteran officials mentioned the draft again. I''m afraid it won''t go down."


    "I''ll tell you when I''m grey." Fu Chenrong drinks tea with his head down.


    "A lifetime is long."


    "No Fu Chenrong took the tea from Su Jiusi, "now you should believe what I said. I''ve already mentioned it to you. I''m not tired of it all my life."


    "It''s been so many years. I''m not tired of it."


    "Isn''t it you that I love you most?" Fu Chenrong looks at Su Jiusi, full of tenderness.


    Su Jiusi got up and poured a cup of tea for Fu Chenrong. He said angrily, "you spoiled Shu Wan."


    "I think it''s very good. Our daughter can''t be soft and weak. She must be a woman in the future."


    After eating the lotus root ball, Fu Shuwan went out to play again. Su Jiusi shook his head. "This child is more noisy than a boy."


    A family of three entered the main hall together.


    Su Jiusi knew that Fu Shuwan loved reading, and she didn''t limit her too much. She just didn''t expect that she had read so much at a young age. She had to say that the child was really very precocious.


    The patriarchal clan also understood Fu Chenrong''s plan. They all wanted their son to be elected, and there were all kinds of open and secret fights, which made Fu Chenrong and Su Jiusi even more headache. The child with good qualifications was also destroyed by his parents who were eager for quick success and instant benefit.


    Suddenly she thought of a child and said, "the last time King Wu took his son to the capital, that child was very good. He was very stable and polite.


    Shu Wan, who has also saved her from falling into the water, is not arrogant. Even Shu Wan is full of praise for him. That girl always has her eyes above the top and seldom praises others. "