"The emperor said..."
The emperor recalled that he was presiding over the sacrificial stove just now. The two did not say a word, but the confrontation was so tense that no one dared to speak. I don't even look at each other at that time, and it stands to reason that although the two are opposites, after all, Jinyinzong and Daluoshan are both elites in Baidao, and the peace on the face of these two people still has to be maintained."
It is said that an old man becomes a fine man. He is an old man of three dynasties, and in the Wenwuli of the Manchu dynasty, the old man cannot grow old, and the fine man cannot become finer.
In the eyes of Ming Feizhen and Jin Wangsun, Prime Minister Li did not say that he knew ten points, but there were still five or six points, not to mention that it was his old man who helped Ming Feizhen to frame Jin Wangsun that day.
"The emperor doesn't know anything. Although these two have extraordinary backgrounds, they are different after all. Although Daluoshan is famous and upright, but living in the mountains, many of his disciples are not well-known. , naturally have arrogance. This is one of them. Second, the identity also has its own high and low. Mingjun is an ordinary disciple of Daluoshan. It is natural for the princes to look down on Mingjun when they split the soil and divide their borders."
In this way, all the faults were pushed to Jin Wangsun's head, and the emperor shook his head when he heard it.
"Oh? Umm... But these two are too angry today. As soon as you enter the door, the nose is not the nose, and the eyes are not the eyes. But you have to be careful, don't let Jin Wangsun attack too hard for a while, it's a big New Year's Eve It wouldn't be nice if something happened."
"The emperor is merciful. But the old minister seems to have other troubles today?"
"There is indeed one more thing, Prime Minister, the matter of the scattered gods..." The emperor lowered his voice, "You know it."
The old prime minister stroked his beard in confusion, and recalled it for a while, before he said leisurely, "It's the matter of the Sanshen Zun who seduced Princess Hongzhuang."
"That's right! That's it!"
The fact that Princess Hongzhuang fell in love with Sanshenzun is really shameful. The old prime minister is worthy of being an old prime minister, but he can talk. Look at the wording.
The emperor briefly described the situation of Princess Hongzhuang for the past few days. It is overjoyed. Your Highness is worried, there must be other reasons. In fact, Your Majesty does not need to worry. Among the three princesses, Princess Hongzhuang is the most brave and upright, and she grew up studying Buddhism. connected."
During the conversation, many people had already come to Wuying Hall, and even Princess Jing'an had already taken a seat.
At this time, the eunuch at the door shouted.
"Golden King Sun is here!"
Jin Wangsun entered the hall with a dark face. That night, he sneaked out to find Mingsu to ask for trouble and taught Mingfeizhen to get into the water. Later, he went to find Huo Qinger and taught Tangye and Sifu to collide. Of course, the two of them would not be polite to him afterwards, and led someone to guard the door of his room. In the next few days, Jin Wangsun even went to the thatched hut with a special person to follow him, and he was not depressed.
Jin Wangsun had seen the emperor, the emperor forgave him and looked at him, and said in surprise: "Wangsun is not looking well? Have you been resting well these few days?"
"Wangsun used to be arrogant and did something wrong. Fortunately, the emperor was persevering and persuading him to get lost." Jin Wangsun pretended to be respectful, "I have been thinking about it behind closed doors at home these past few days, and I have realized some truths."
"Not bad."
The emperor looked at him approvingly. Although the prime minister sent him many reports and participated in dozens of his books together with the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, after all, this candidate was chosen by himself, and the blame was his own. Moreover, according to the information received by the emperor, although Jin Wangsun is absurd, then Mingfei is not really strong. Going to Tianxiang Garden several times a month is more absurd than Jin Wangsun.
"Young people act absurdly, it's normal. You are a hero in the martial arts, and it's okay to be romantic. But after getting married, you have to know how to take care of your heart and nurture your nature. If there is no one next to my emperor, it's just that your righteousness is too strict, you want to enter Her discernment must be..."
When he was talking, he suddenly heard a voice from outside the door, and it turned out to be the voice of his own daughter.
"No, no! If you say no, you can't!"
"It's Your Highness Hongzhuang."
"That's right, this is Hong'er." The emperor seemed to recover a little after hearing Hong Zhuang's voice.
"His Royal Highness, you can do it, let's go from Wei Chen this time."
The emperor's face suddenly turned black!
"This, this, this is outrageous, who is this!"
A little earlier, as soon as the sacrificial stove was over, Ming Feizhen stalked His Highness Hong Zhuang around.
"Good highness, good heroine, good princess, just give me your knife for a while."
Her Highness Hongzhuang blushed. Although she was talking about a knife, it seemed like she was talking about herself. The always valiant beauty was a little afraid to look at him.
Since that day in the painting studio, she heard Ming Feizhen go to his uncle, and then talk in the painting studio, but the moment the bow of the boat was divided in two, revealing the Sanshen Zun inside, she was completely confused. . She couldn't tell who the man beside her was. Even if it were... he was the God of Sanctuary... I still lived with him under the same roof, and said I liked him!
Poor Highness Hong Zhuang didn't care about making trouble with her father, so she was so frightened that she went back to the palace directly, and she was also distressed for several days because of it.
No matter how you think about it, that voice, that scene of confrontation with Ming Suwen, should be Ming Feizhen. But the world-shattering martial arts that slashed the bow of the ship with one knife, the domineering one who turned and left, and the terrifying blue-faced fangs, were all the scattered gods she knew. How could these two be the same person? If so, why is he approaching him again? Also accepts the opinion of his fake marriage.
Moreover, he is a disciple of Daluo Mountain, so how can he be the head of the Demon Sect? Thinking of this, His Highness Hong Zhuang's head was about to explode.
"Ming Feizhen, you, you tell me the truth. You... are you... "
"Yes!"
"Eh?!"
"That's right! I just want to borrow it!"
Ming Feizhen didn't know that he was being stared at by this young Highness, and he was still brazenly begging for important things.
"His Royal Highness, this competition is about to begin. I don't even have a weapon that I can handle. It's too embarrassing. Your Liuli is a rare and good knife, so lend it to me."
"Who told you this!"
But His Royal Highness Hong Zhuang still couldn't sort out his thoughts. Seeing that Ming Fei was really tight, he hugged his saber tightly and said with a pretty face on purpose.
"This glass is already part of my body, and I can't give it to you."
"Ming Feizhen, Her Royal Highness Princess Hongzhuang is here—"
The two stepped into the Wuying Hall at the same time, forgetting to restrain their voices for a while.
"Give it to me, Your Highness!"
"No! If it were you, could you give your body to someone else!"
The emperor almost jumped out of the seat...
Chapter 50 Little Night Scene · War Mang
The emperor said angrily: "Ming is not true! You are getting fat!?"
The two of them didn't shut their mouths at once, and the conversation was heard all over the room. At the moment, the royal family was whispering.
"Wow, it's all about the body. Your Highness is bold enough."
"I heard that His Royal Highness was out of the palace for a few days, and he disappeared during the period. Could it be..."
Ming Fei really saw how the emperor rolled up his arms and sleeves to practice solo with him, and quickly explained: "The emperor calms down his anger, I just said it soon. Wei Chen wants to borrow a saber Liuli that is equivalent to the half of His Highness. It's not that the minister's intentions are wrong. "
Her Royal Highness Hong Zhuang also nodded busyly: "Yes, it's a half body."
"Wow, it's not a body, it's a half body."
"Shh, be quiet. Sect Master Jin has grown hair on his head."
"It's still green."