"His Royal Highness." After saluting to the princess together with Yang Tingjing, Fenghuang dragged Yang Tingjing away in a hurry. It's a bit weird, and it makes her feel a little creepy.
After Princess Heqin saw Yang Tingjing, she felt shocked. The man looked at the woman beside him with a soft gaze. She had never seen such a gentle gaze. It would be great if the man looked at her. Besides, that man's appearance is not bad, although there is a sickness in his face, there is another kind of style.
"Who was that just now?" Princess Heqin tilted her head, her beautiful eyes still lingering on Yang Tingjing's back.
Yang Tingming understood what Princess Beichen meant as soon as he heard it, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his pretty eyebrows, "It's my king's seventh brother."
Princess Beichen's fiery eyes were glued to that man, unwilling to leave for a long time, and she reluctantly averted her gaze until she could no longer see the figure, "If I can marry that man, I will stay here and never leave."
Yang Tingming proved his inner conjecture, but still showed a very surprised look, "The princess is interested in the emperor's younger brother? Your highness is extremely honorable, and you can ask the king's father for a marriage." Even so Thinking, Yang Tingming didn't think so in his heart, the emperor never valued Yang Tingjing, so the emperor must not agree to this marriage.
"Really?" Princess Heqin believed it, and immediately had no intention of continuing to stroll, and hurried to the palace. Within a day, it was reported in the palace that Princess Beichen had a crush on Yang Tingjing and insisted on marrying Yang Tingjing. Ting Jing's news.
Since Fenghuang met the princess that day, he could see what the princess was thinking. Now if the emperor really agreed, it seems that there is no way to reject the marriage.
Yang Tingjing looked at the restless Phoenix wandering around in the room, and was a little bit dumbfounded, "I finally got a kind princess, wouldn't it be a waste to marry me? My father won't let me take it for nothing. Cheap ones, marriages are going to be a big fuss, so don't worry, lady."
Fenghuang rolled his eyes at him, raised his almond eyes, then flicked his sleeves and said angrily: "I'm just worried that you will be forced to do something you don't want to do, but I didn't expect you to think it's cheap! Okay, then you go Take it."
Yang Tingjing was called to the palace by the princess that afternoon. Yang Tingjing didn't want to go at first, but the emperor issued an imperial decree, so Yang Tingjing went there helplessly. Wearing a palace flower, a pink fan is placed in front of him, waiting for him to come in a beautiful manner.
After seeing him, a surprise flashed across the woman's face, but after all, she was still waiting for him to slowly approach her because of her thin skin.
"The Seventh Prince..." She blushed with shame, and then twisted her handkerchief, "I wonder if the Seventh Prince is willing to accept this princess as a concubine?"
Yang Tingjing's face was a bit embarrassed, but due to his status as a princess, he couldn't say anything too decisively after all. Yang Tingjing was a little caught off guard for this sudden confession.
"My prince has always been in poor health. If you marry me, princess, you will be a widow. With such a noble status, princess, it is better not to do such things that lower your status. Besides, I am not as noble as the emperor's brother and the others." , Even if the princess marries me, it will be of no use."
The princess' face was a little pale, but she still shook her head, bit her lips and seemed to think for a while, and after a while, the princess said again: "I don't care. I just hope you give me a chance to be by your side, although you like it woman, but I will get along well with her and will not embarrass you."
Yang Tingjing still resisted this matter very much in his heart, love at first sight was still too unreliable for him, he didn't speak this time, but just took a deep look at her, and left the palace directly.
This matter is still unstoppable, and the princess told the emperor several times that she intends to marry Yang Tingjing, but the emperor himself did not want to choose Yang Tingjing with the princess, after all, in his opinion, the next crown prince is either Yang Tingming or Yang Ting Xing, has nothing to do with Yang Tingjing. If this Princess He-in-law marries Yang Tingjing, if there is anything wrong with his body after that, it will miss this woman for the rest of her life, and maybe she will be wronged here. Not much to look after.
But the concubine princess refused to let go, even if she wanted to marry Yang Tingjing, he didn't know how to end it. He was upset for a while, and only had to go around the harem, and arrived at Concubine Shu's bedroom before he knew it. The emperor thought to himself Concubine Shu is Yang Tingjing's concubine mother, so it's okay to ask Concubine Shu what she means, and the emperor walked into Concubine Shu's bedroom.
"Concubine Shu, you must know the rumors in the palace these days. The princess who came to get married from afar fell in love with Tingjing, but Tingfeng has a concubine after all, and his body is not suitable for taking more concubines. If Princess Heqin marries Yang Tingjing, if there is anything wrong with his health later on, it will miss this woman for the rest of her life, and maybe even make her suffer wrong here, after all, she won't get any good care. In addition, Tingjing's respect for His daughter-in-law is very infatuated, the princess may not be favored after marrying, and some misunderstandings may arise over time, if the princess is brought back with words, won't it make Bei Chen feel that we have not taken good care of the princess and have no sincerity!" The emperor! Said irritably, if a war is caused by then, it will be troublesome.
Concubine Shu was very surprised. She naturally didn't want to marry Yang Tingjing with her own princess. The princess who came from afar to get married, and the princess has taken a fancy to Tingjing's appearance, Tingfeng and Yang Tingjing are so similar, maybe even the princess who is close can also like Tingfeng, what do you think, Your Majesty?"
The emperor thought for a while, finally rubbed his temples, and then glanced at Concubine Shu, "Let me think about it, maybe this is the best way."
"This technique of deception can not only satisfy the princess, but also allow Tingfeng to marry a suitable wife. I also ask the emperor to allow it!" Concubine Shu knelt in front of the emperor. It is impossible to consider her two sons, but now that it is possible, she must try her best to grasp it.
"If the princess later finds out that Tingfeng is not Tingjing, what should I do?" The emperor didn't quite agree with this method.
Concubine Shu said confidently: "When the time comes when the raw rice is cooked, what else will she say?"
The emperor didn't speak, but said that he thought about it and left Concubine Shu's bedroom. Concubine Shu is very confident. Although the emperor does not love Yang Tingjing, he still has a high opinion of Yang Tingfeng.