Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

As soon as these words came out, the six assistant ministers who knew it couldn't help but stared at them again in astonishment.

Speaking of which, isn't that the second princess of Beihu, among the so-called "assassin's henchmen" that he brought back from Dongdu, who is currently locked up in the heavenly prison awaiting trial?

Is the little emperor really ignorant, or his wings are growing hard, and he has already begun to plan what conspiracy and tricks...

"What, Captain Ouyang, don't you accept the order?"

Seeing Captain Ouyang stunned for a while, Situ Ling's lips curled slightly, and the look in his eyes gradually became colder.

Captain Ouyang's face moved slightly, but in the end, he bowed his hand to him in compromise, and gritted his teeth slightly: "Old minister accepts the order... Go and do it immediately."

"Very good, I will be relieved to have a Taiwei to do things!"

Situ Ling smiled, raised his hand again cheerfully, and continued to instruct the imperial chief who was waiting beside him.

"Gu believes that the captain will be able to find the second princess before March 3rd, so don't let your internal affairs department be idle, and arrange for Gu immediately to prepare for the wedding on March 3rd and the grand ceremony of the queen. It cannot be delayed any longer."

As he said that, his eyes flickered slightly, and inadvertently, he glanced at Ouyang Lian with a complicated face.

There was a faint smile in the words, "This matter must be done perfectly, a slight mistake will damage my Xuanyuan's reputation among the various countries, and it may even affect the 'promise' between the late emperor and the King of Beihu, you know? "

"...Follow the order!"

The headmaster in front of the imperial court repeatedly agreed.

Ouyang Lian felt extremely uncomfortable because of his suggestion.

Oh, this brat has already begun to hint at threatening Bei Hu!

Although he was right, this relationship was related to the late emperor's reign, and he made a contract to cede some surrounding cities to Beihu.

If the marriage failed, and the fault was on Beihu's side, then Situ Ling would have every reason to bring those cities back.

Even if King Beihu forces the responsibility to be placed on Xuanyuan's head, the one who bears the brunt and needs to be held accountable can only be his old father, Captain Ouyang, who has already directed the mission and is in charge of finding Bei Xiuli!

Thinking of this, Ouyang Lian swayed slightly, and his eyes flickered for a while.

——It turns out that this kid is thinking like this!

A good way to kill two birds with one stone...

But obviously, this is definitely not something that the little emperor's brain can come up with!

While holding back his anger, Ouyang Lian couldn't help but glance coldly in Feng Lan's direction, his back molars clenched hard.

Knowing that Feng Lan would make such a mess... He should have been more careful about dealing with this guy in the first place!

"...Brother Fenglan, Ouyang Lian secretly looked at you again."

Looking at a certain concubine who was squinting in the direction of the two of them, as if it would explode into a lion in the next second, Xiang Xing held back the snicker on his lips, and quietly moved towards Feng Feng who was beside him. Lan blinked softly.

The man didn't answer her, he just smiled lightly and continued to pretend to be a well-behaved courtier.

"Okay, then this matter is settled, waiting for your good news."

Seeing that there was no objection to facing down, Situ Ling announced his retirement from the court in a dashing manner and walked away.

The little guy also wanted to leave with the courtiers, but unexpectedly, the man beside him laughed in a low voice, and he held her hand like no one else.

"……Eh?!"

Xiang Xing was startled and subconsciously wanted to throw it away.

Nonsense, she is still dressed as a boy!

However, in the next second, she felt that Fenglan suddenly started to use light power, and pulled her away from the court.