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Seeing his daughter's face was confused, Lu couldn't help but touch her forehead.

She said patiently: "Weier, what do you think of the little marquis?"

Song Ruwei: "It's pretty good. He is also pretty and more delicate than Zhou'er."

When Lu heard this, she knew that she had treated the other party as her younger brother. After enduring it, she still couldn't help it and said, "Viere, when the little marquis comes in the future, you should play with him more, get along with him more, and be better for him."

Song Ruwei was stunned and asked without thinking: "Mom, I am a girl, why do you play with him?"

"You silly girl, why can't you understand what your mother means?" Lu couldn't help but poke her forehead with her index finger: "Do you understand what childhood sweethearts are? Did you know Wei Shi?"

Seeing her look of regret, Song Ruwei was stunned for a moment, her mind turned around and figured out something, her little face suddenly turned red.

She stood up in shame and stomped her feet: "Mom, what are you talking about? Daughter, my daughter is only eight years old this year, and the little marquis is two months younger than my brother Zhou, and only six years old. You, what are you talking about childhood sweethearts!"

Oh my God, what her mother thought was so embarrassing.

Moreover, this is the first time I have seen someone, why do I dare to think so!

Song Ruwei was both ashamed and shocked.

"So what if you are eight years old? It's this age that you are so close. If he is older, he will have the argument of men and women to defend themselves. It would be too late to get closer at that time." Lu's face was full of discontent.

"mother!"

"Listen to my mother." Lu pulled her into her arms and hugged her, and said softly: "You are young this year. It's really too early to tell you about this, but I would rather you understand things earlier than be confused."

"Weier, the three girls of the Song family, are the worst in terms of origin. Although you are also from the Prime Minister's Mansion, you can be said to be from the Prime Minister's Mansion outside, and you are even a legitimate child, but you are the legitimate child who is the first to be a legitimate child. You are just a legitimate child of a illegitimate child."

Song Ruwei stiffened and leaned against Lu's arms without saying a word.

She suddenly thought of the expressions of the noble girls who were visiting Zhongyong Hou Mansion before when she heard that her father was born after the illegitimate child.

She knew that even though she was the legitimate daughter, her father was born in illegitimate, and people outside looked at her with some disdainful eyes.

"Viere, you are one-sided in your status, so what if you are the niece of the prime minister. So what? A great aristocratic family may not be able to look at your origin. If you want to marry in the future, you have to plan." Lu's eyes were a little sharp, and he said, "Even if you think your mother is very scheming, she must understand and tell you that if you don't plan, where can you get freedom?"

"That little marquis is an inherited son, but so what? They are clearly a marquis, and now they are more in the palace. The ones close to the queen mother, and the emperor will look up to him because he is the heir of his mother's family. Do you think the future of the little marquis will be worse?"

"Not to mention his future, just take the Marquis who is now on the marquis, he is already a marquis, and he will be married when he grows up and goes out of the palace. Weier, do you calculate that the princes and wives in the marquis' mansions in the capital are still only the princes' wife. How many years will it take to be the marquis' level? Only then will his son have the chance to become the prince? But as for the young marquis, will his wife be the noble lady of the Marquis' wife be married as soon as they get married? Their son, no matter how bad they are, is he still a count Chengju?"

Song Ruwei's heart was thrilled.
Chapter completed!