The Boss Wears a Book To a Woman

Qiao Yun thought, if she was really a woman, she would definitely marry Du Li into the palace to be his queen. Such a smart and beautiful man is really likable.

Qiao Yun had to rejoice again. Fortunately, Du Li was the younger brother of Sister Jun. If not, how could he have had the opportunity to stand beside Nan Jun? Standing with Du Li, he was clearly like a clown. Not a single point.

Du Li sat by the piano, raised his fingertips, and a familiar melody of "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" resounded throughout the imperial garden.

Qiao Yun couldn't help but sat up straight, staring at Du Li in a daze.

Did he even disregard his own reputation in order to enter the palace?

If Qiao Yun didn't allow Du Li to accompany him in the palace, Du Li would take the initiative to invite pets regardless of his status as a man's family, and it would definitely become a joke for others after dinner.

If Qiao Yun chooses Du Li to enter the palace, then he will only be in this harem for the rest of his life. Is he really willing to do this for Nanjun?

Qiao Yun's contemplation was obviously misunderstood by everyone, the emperor changed his listlessness just now, and suddenly took a serious look at Mr. Du, obviously he was interested in him!

From this point of view, this son of the Du family is probably the one the emperor wants to choose into the harem!

As soon as this idea came out, some people were happy and others were worried.

Du Qin's old face was covered with creases, it was rare that her grandson was willing to forget Nan Jun and show his favor to the emperor, looking at this posture, the emperor clearly liked Du Li too.

Just when everyone was thinking about it, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Qiao Yun woke up from his contemplation.

Looking up into Du Li's eyes, he was clearly forcing himself.

Qiao Yun hesitated, not knowing what to do, until Li Hanying coughed lightly from behind, Qiao Yun sat up straight, but he didn't dare to look at Du Li again.

"Your Majesty, please have some tea."

Li Hanying went forward to pour a cup of hot tea for Qiao Yun, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Your Majesty, Young Master Du's intention is to enter the palace, if you agree, then you The current problem will be solved.”

In any case, there is no one in this world who is more suitable to enter the palace than Du Li.

Qiao Yun turned his face sideways, his eyes clearly showed reluctance.

Li Hanying continued: "For the time being, let's declare Mr. Du to enter the palace first, and deal with the past period of time. When he returns at the age of nine thousand, if he doesn't want to, then announce that Mr. Du died of illness, and then let him out of the palace."

There are many people in this family who change their identities and start a new life, so it is not a problem at all.

Li Hanying's idea is unintentionally the best way to solve the predicament at present. The talent show of all the princes has been completed, and the ministers will force him to choose the king later.

Qiao Yun looked back at Du Li again, and stood up cruelly.

When he came to Du Li's side, Qiao Yun stretched out his hand and grabbed him.

"Brother Ah Li is deeply in my heart, and the palace is lonely. I don't know if my brother is willing to enter the palace to spend the rest of his life with Yun'er?"

As soon as Qiao Yun finished speaking, there was a gasp from around.

Du Li pursed his lips slightly, slowly put his hand into Qiao Yun's, and shyly said with red ears: "It is Du Li's honor to be favored by the Holy One."

Qiao Yun exerted a little force on his palms, suppressing the guilt and gratitude in his heart.

"Mr. Du Li, who is virtuous and gentle, and respectful and prudent, is registered as Mrs. Mei and temporarily resides in Ningkang Palace."

Mei Jun is the head of the four monarchs, and he obtained such a high status as soon as he entered the palace, which is enough to show the emperor's love for him.

If there is another eldest daughter of the emperor in the future, the position in the middle palace will undoubtedly belong to the young master of the Du family.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, and Congratulations, Jun Mei."

Everyone hurriedly stood up and saluted, although they were reluctant in their hearts, they had to say respectfully.

Sun Caier, who had just changed her clothes in the distance and was helped by a servant, heard the news as soon as she arrived, and fainted from anger.

"Everyone's family is in peace."

Du Qin's face was full of joy, while Sun Hui's face was ashen. With her hard work these days, she was making wedding dresses for others!

Sun Hui was dissatisfied in her heart, felt that her son was no worse than the Du family, how could he be at a disadvantage, so she deliberately reminded the emperor a few more words.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, for being blessed with a beautiful woman. It's just that the harem is empty. Your Majesty should choose a few more sons to enter the palace together."

Although Sun Hui was disgusting, but this time her words undoubtedly touched the hearts of many people.

Qiao Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced sideways at Du Li. Seeing his gentle smile, Qiao Yun's ears couldn't help but blush.

This person looks so much like Sister Jun that he can't help but think about it.

The "eye contact" between the two naturally did not escape the eyes of everyone, Sun Hui secretly scolded the Du family for being a conspiracy, and sent someone to buy the emperor's heart early, but Mingli still patiently waited for the emperor to let go.

As long as her son can enter the palace, he will definitely not neglect this deserted Du Li.

"What is Taishi Sun's intention? I and Mr. Mei are in love with each other. Could it be that Mr. Sun is here to spoil my interest? Or is there a better candidate for Mr. Sun? You might as well say it out. I and Mr. Mei will listen and see. Can I enter the harem?"

Qiao Yun was sure that no matter how thick-skinned Sun Hui was, she would not dare to say directly about letting her son enter the palace, that's why she dared to hate her like this.

"This... the old minister dare not."

Sun Hui gritted her teeth and cupped her hands, can she say that her son is suitable?

The emperor clearly meant that he had already chosen the person he liked, and he didn't want to accept others. Sun Hui suddenly felt that he had been busy for a long time, and it turned out that he was making wedding dresses for others.

Looking at the smile on Du Qin's face, Sun Hui felt very ironic.

"Forcing me to be drafted was led by Sun Taishi. Now that I have been selected, Sun Taishi wants to force me to add people. Could it be that Sun Taishi thinks that he is more lenient than the regent? What is the surname of this country, Sun Taishi must not forget! "

Qiao Yun was obviously annoyed, and he didn't show any mercy to Sun Hui when he spoke today.

"The old minister dare not, the old minister is only concerned about the issue of the emperor's heir, and has no intention of disobeying the minister at all, please ask the Holy Master to learn from him."

Sun Hui bent her legs and immediately knelt down in front of Qiao Yun.

I was indeed eager for quick success today, but I shouldn't be charged with that kind of crime.

"Emperor's heir? How old is I? Are you in a hurry to find an heir for me, cursing me to die early?"

Qiao Yun made up his mind today to save Sun Hui's face, lest she really think he is a paper tiger!

Since Nan Jun left, Sun Hui has been forcing Qiao Yun to draft, what is she thinking?

"The old minister dare not!"

Sun Hui lowered her head and said, but she was very puzzled in her heart, the first time the emperor got angry, was he going to use her Sun's family for surgery?

Thinking that her son lost the election but let the Du family take the lead, Sun Hui directed all her hatred towards the Du family.

Thinking that it was because of Nan Jun's absence, Du Qin, that old fox, took advantage of his position as a tutor to encourage the emperor to deal with her grandson's family, so that he could reap the benefits of being a fisherman.

Duqin, Duqin, you wait...