Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"say what?"

Ling Jinghan was in a trance-like state. He blinked his eyes and looked at him suspiciously. Sun Liang almost didn't pass out. The officials were so frightened that they could only hang their breath. Today, they clearly made up their minds. Let the emperor set up the queen and concubine, how can everyone think about it and can't figure out why things are going further and further in a strange direction.

【End of this chapter】

Fanwai Twenty-one The capital of the king is eighteen, can you be in a hurry?

"Cough cough... King Wu, is it better to discuss this matter later? Even if His Majesty agrees, isn't there still no news about Prince Cheng and the Princess, and the Queen Mother? If you want to get married, you must have both parents. Are you there?"

Zeng Xiangrong, who had never spoken, stood out helplessly, and when Prince Subaru and Prince Han heard the words, they both clasped their fists with black lines on their faces: "What Zeng Hou said is true, this king agrees."

This bastard, does he want to gān? Can you talk nonsense about marrying the emperor? Prince Subaru, Prince Han, the two representatives of the royal family can't wait to go up and slap him. This kid really wants Lao Jiu and his wife to be spoiled, but at this time Lao Jiu and Jing Xuan are not there. If he really mixes up, no one can cure him. he.

"Yes, Your Majesty, Prince Wu, and Prince Sheng are all coming back. It's not urgent, it's really not urgent at all."

"Yes yes yes... no rush no rush..."

"Yep..."

Sun Liang and a civil and military minister seemed to have caught a life-saving straw. Now, they are really afraid. The nickname of King Wu Jun and the Demon King of the World was already spread. Come again, His Majesty's love for him has no bottom line. In case His Majesty really nodded, these ministers Could it be that he could only be killed in the Golden Palace?

"This king is eighteen, can you be in a hurry?"

Seeing that they were not in a hurry, Yan Xiaowu resolutely frowned, and the ministers headed by Sun Liang were all in a cold sweat. It is indeed time for a man to be 18 and unmarried, but you can't stare at it. O king,

Can the emperor marry at will?

"Xiao Wu!"

Yan Xiaoming sighed helplessly, held Yan Xiaowu's hand in his back and threw him a soothing look, his eyes slowly swept across the minister below, and his red lips twitched gently: "I remember that not long ago, all the gentlemen urged me to marry me. Yes, why are you not in a hurry now?"

The low voice carried a little sarcasm and ridicule, and all the officials took a deep breath. Sun Liang said tremblingly, "Your Majesty will not object to concubine Wei Chen, but if you marry, Wei Chen please think twice!"

"The minister waits for the second opinion!"

Hundreds of officials only feel all kinds of tired hearts, why do they put up such an inattentive emperor and unreliable county king?

"Really? Sun Liang, and you guys, remember what you said today."

The corners of his lips were lightly curled, Yan Xiaoming was a little stern, Sun Liang and the others were startled, and then they seemed to think of something, their pupils shrank rapidly, but before he could confirm, Yan Xiaowu's voice sounded again: "Big cousin, the second emperor Uncle, Uncle Fifth, let you worry, last night I received a letter from my father and wife sent back by my father and wife, their ship has arrived in Huizhou and will return to the capital in a few days."

"what?"

Zeng Shaorong and others couldn't help roaring out, and even Yan Xiaoming and others couldn't help but widened their eyes in surprise and excitement. Are they really back?

"Uncle Jiu and the royal father are really back?"

Yan Xiaoming said almost tremblingly, it has been nearly five years for more than four years, have they finally returned?

"Well, Uncle Six and Uncle Chu are all back. I don't know the specific situation. The letter from the father is very brief, just a few words of notice."

Holding his hand, Yan Xiaowu did not shy away from pulling it to his lips and kissed it gently. The stunned ministers glared at him for a moment, but he seemed to have not seen it at all, and still hugged his family strictly in his own way. elder brother.

"Just come back, Zhao An, retreat."

After getting a definite answer, Yan Xiaoming's excitement seemed to have settled. At the same time that Zhao An announced his withdrawal from the dynasty, all the ministers exhaled exaggerated breaths. At least today they won't say anything about the emperor's marriage. Prince Wu, really fuck it! Half an hour later, in the imperial study.

"Xiao Wu, you are too messy today."

Yan Xiaowen, who stepped into the imperial study, stared angrily at the face that was exactly the same as himself, knowing that he was determined to marry Brother Yan since he was a child, but he couldn't even discuss with them in front of the civil and military people of the dynasty. Bring it up at once. If Daddy knows about it, he will definitely reprimand him for being reckless. In the past, Daddy always taught them that they had to think over and over in their minds before doing anything, and try to reduce the chance of failure as much as possible. It's good for him to let someone catch the handle, and he forgets everything at the spur of the moment.

"Who made them concubine Yan to come?"

Sweeping away the mighty and domineering arrogance in the courtroom, Yan Xiaowu pouted and hugged his brother Yan, peach blossom eyes were full of unwillingness, he wanted to marry Brother Yan two or three years ago, but there has been no news from Daddy and the others. , God knows how hard he endured, those people are good, they dare to carry him behind his back to stand up concubines, and do not add to them, how can he get out of this tone?

"Then you can't say it on the Golden Palace."

Yan Xiaowen sighed deeply. Although he was teaching him a lesson, anyone with a little brain could hear it. There was no lesson in his tone.

Long helpless.

"They can all get married in the Golden Palace, why can't I propose on the Golden Palace? Okay, second brother, let's not talk about it, when the father and father come back, I will let the father officially submit a letter, asking to marry brother Yan. ."

He had already thought about it for a long time. His father and father would get married as soon as he came back. In the past few years, his small treasury has become bigger and bigger, and he is beautiful enough to marry Brother Yan.

"You!"

Yan Xiaowen shook his head helplessly, and Yan Xiaobei next to him reached out and patted his shoulder: "Anyway, this will happen sooner or later. It's not the same if it happens sooner or later."

It is not only Yan Xiaoming who dotes on his younger brother, Yan Xiaobei is not alone. Everyone says that he is gentle and refined. Only those who know him know that his gentleness to the outside world is just an expression of alienation, and it can really affect him. The person with the heart is always only the relatives he recognizes.

"I never said I wanted to get married!"

Yan Xiaoming's voice suddenly sounded, Xiao Baozi's newly opened smile froze on his face, his neck turned towards him mechanically, his peach blossom eyes were full, Yan Xiaoming amusedly stretched out his fingers to press his lips: "Emperor It is impossible to get married, Xiao Wu, don’t even think about marrying me, go back and wait for the imperial decree, I will make you the only queen of Qingwu Dynasty!”

"real?"

When he heard what he said in front of him, the little bun was obviously unwilling, and until he heard all his words, although he was still dissatisfied, he was reluctant to accept it. It didn't matter to him to marry, as long as he could be with Brother Yan, it would be fine. His eyes didn't take it to heart.

"Well, this is the only way to reluctantly convince the ministers, Xiao Wu will listen to me this time."

Raising his hand to touch his face, Yan Xiaoming said softly, it was difficult for them to be together. If he really got married, it is estimated that most of the civil and military officials would be killed in the Golden Palace. On the contrary, if he really got married It would be much simpler for him to marry him. As for the issue of heirs, he had already thought about it. Xiao Shi married the cousin of Weiyuan Houfu last year, and he would definitely have a son in the future. Bei and them, the royal family has people, he just needs to choose one of them to focus on training.

This time, Yan Xiaowu is no longer dissatisfied. Because of the reason of leading troops to fight all the year round, his temper is not good, but this does not mean that he has no brains. Today, he also made those ministers angry, otherwise he would not be here. The request of marrying Brother Yan from the Golden Palace, the court is far from being as simple as it seems on the surface, the death of civil servants, they are really afraid of them at ordinary times, but when they touch the foundation of the country, they are really likely to give death advice , he didn't want to make his marriage bloody. If it could be solved by marrying Brother Yan, he said he had no objection.

"It seems that Xiaoqi already has a case, and it's almost time for her parents to start preparing for the wedding."

Ling Jinghan exchanged glances with Yuan Shaoqi and the others. Xiao Wu had been determined to marry Xiao Qi as his daughter-in-law since he was four or five years old. Now that he is eighteen years old, this wish not only has no meaning to change, but it has become stronger and stronger. Finally, they are about to look at it. As elders, they also expressed that they are happy to see it happen. They believe that Brother Rui and the eldest brother should not object.

"Don't bother the old lady, the Ministry of Rites will take care of the affairs of the future. It takes up to three days to walk by water from Huizhou to the capital. I can't wait to see my father and uncle Ling, and the little dumpling is eleven years old. , I don't know if it's still the same as when I was a child."