Emperor WuShuang

Chapter 22: This pro is going to retire

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Is it to say that all the women of the Dajin Dynasty now pale and tremble when they hear the name of King Zhenling? Do you want to say that people all over the world say that Zhenling Palace is a ghost palace, and entering the palace is equivalent to entering the underground palace

Is it necessary for them to admit that their princes really can't ask for a daughter-in-law? !

Thinking about it this way, Gu Li was still in his heart, and no one knew how good their prince was! The lives of her and Bone Shadow were given by the prince!

But what is the use of what she said.

King Zhenling didn’t care, leaning on his side, and said casually: "This king has no interest in getting married. I just want to see if the saint who has been stupid for 16 years is really that amazing. On the day of her birthday, she opened her eyes and became the beautiful lady of heaven who was so smart and returned home with the fate of the phoenix."

"Returning with the fate of the phoenix... If this is the case, the prince's purpose will be very clear." The bone shadow said in a deep voice, "If the saint is really open, I am afraid that the prince will welcome her back to the East Palace. At that time, the saint is likely to want to be a prince. In addition to the prince, this time there are also the royal families of the Kingdom of Dayu and the Kingdom of Sizhao, and even several small countries are expected to come home with the fate of the phoenix in the legend, and As the saint of Xianqimen, this one is very interested."

Gu Li was unhappy, "But the saint is obviously our prince's future princess, even if so many royal family members are here, she should only look at our prince."

"This king is not interested in being mixed into a pile of straw bales and being picked by a woman." King Zhenling said coldly.

Xianqimen has become more and more arrogant over the years. A hundred years ago, when Xianqili founded the Mountain Li school, he really had the atmosphere and skills of the Xianshan Hermit Sect, but it was passed on to this term. In his opinion, there is already an empty door, Jin Yuqi In addition, it was defeated.

On her sixteenth birthday, the saint’s daughter was widely distributed and invited princes, descendants of the royal family, and nobles from all over the world to congratulate. There are three big nations in the world, Dajin, Dayu, Sizhao, and there is no prince and princess of this size. scene.

Of course, the skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and the Xianqimen has a reputation for at least a hundred years, and there is still a little more than a call to Beno, but if the Xianqimen is going to play another trick of choosing a husband-in-law at the Saint Girl’s Day Banquet, He absolutely abandoned it like a shoe.

Gu Li said again: "The subordinates heard that the saint is extremely beautiful..."

Before she could finish her words, King Zhenling had interrupted her: "Can you eat?"

Gu Li: "..."

My lord, beautiful women are coquettish, aren't they the favorite of men? Don’t you just like to eat! Without the princess, there would be no heirs. Without heirs, who would inherit the future lands

At this time, in the main hall of the door, his wife, Hong, was personally dressing up her husband.

Jinlan is rolling in a long-sleeved robe with golden cloud patterns, is tied with a golden blessed belt, and wears a sapphire hair crown. The complexion is fair and beautiful as a fairy. It is Yun Wensong, the master of Xianqi.

Looking at the husband in such a costume, although he has been close for nearly two decades, the Hong clan is still obsessed.

She has done many good deeds in her previous life to marry such a man! Not only is the lord of the most noble school in the world, he is also so handsome and extraordinary. Although he is forty-two years old, his posture is still as tall as twenty.

Such a man can only be hers!

His daughter can only be born from her.

Thinking of her daughter, Hong's anxious again. "Husband, you've seen Chu Dai. She has already opened up her body now, and she has the life of the phoenix. She looks beautiful and graceful. It is more than enough to be a princess! She is married to the king of Zhenling, hurry up Retreat."

Yun Wensong frowned and said, "Why is it so easy to retreat from the marriage with King Zhenling?"

"It’s not easy to retreat, and we have to retreat! When we first arrived in the capital of Dajin, we had no intention of letting Chu Dai meet the King of Zhenling, but at that time, how did we know that it was not a prince held by the emperor, but such a prince? Unlucky ghost! In another year, he will be sent to the imperial mausoleum to feed the Shalong. By then there will be no bones left. Pitifully, we will become a widow at a young age! Do you have the heart to be a father? , It’s one thing to be a widow, I’m afraid that the emperor will ask her to follow the town tomb to feed the evil dragon! Can you really watch our daughter die?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? How can I watch my daughter die?" Yun asked, annoyed.

The Hong family was overjoyed: "Nafujun agreed to resign from this marriage?"

"I didn't say that I can't retreat, but how to retreat is a problem! He is also a prince, he is a prince."

The Hong clan rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "What prince, what prince, his mother is just a village girl who was arrested on the street and went to the palace to serve the emperor forcibly..."

"Shut up!" Yun asked loosely anger, and drank her, "How many times have I told you that it is the emperor's business, even if it is not a secret, but if you always talk about the emperor privately, you will have to cause problems sooner or later!"

After being reprimanded by him like this, the Hong family finally stopped talking about it. But after thinking about it, she didn't give up and said: "Husband, no matter how difficult the marriage is to retreat, we have to retreat."

Yun Wensong said angrily: "Who can't say no? This marriage has to be retired, but you can't just retreat so strongly! King Zhenling has a year to feed the evil dragon, when he becomes evil. Before the dragon tribute, no one should hurt him or kill him. Otherwise, why did everyone avoid him for so many years? They all hate him, but they are afraid of him! If they make him unhappy, they can beat you at will Killed, told the emperor, the emperor was only to impose a small punishment! Why? Because he is a tribute, the unique tribute of the Da Jin Dynasty! Until then, we must save his life! If we retreat hard like this , He made a fuss, who do you think the emperor protects?"

Hong clan listened to his words in a daze, and finally digested it, and then said: "Then...Let's think about other ways. By the way, husband, let this matter to me, I will take care of it! "

"you?"

"Believe me, husband, sometimes women have more ideas than you men in this kind of thing! You go and greet the distinguished guests first, and I will make arrangements!"

The Hong clan walked out quickly, and after a while, Yun Wensong heard her call out some confidant maids out.

Yun Wensong's eyes flashed.

"Come here, lead the way to the Prince's Guest House." Before the banquet time started, he had to probe the Prince's tone. His daughter unexpectedly learned that one day the teacher had approved the fate, saying that it was Fengming. It was destined to be extraordinary and extremely expensive. How could it be possible to marry the king of Zhenling who had only one year of life left as a concubine

If the daughter is a princess, she will be the queen in the future, then he will be the head of the state! The master of Xianqimen plus the head of the Great Jin Kingdom, who can compare to him

Yun Chi had already swiftly avoided people and touched the stables.

Xianqimen is really rich and powerful, and the stables are also very large. At this time, many carriages have been parked, and each of them is very high-end.

I want to come, this time the birthday dinner of the saint is grand, and all the guests are extremely expensive. She not only saw the prince’s horse-drawn carriage, but also Jin Cangling’s.

Just about to touch it, two people walked over at another gate and quietly approached Jin Cangling's carriage.