At this moment, Huachun was very moved, as indifferent as Yu Wenjie, who could consider so many things and give such a great gift, she really felt that the sun was coming out from the west, and she wanted to kowtow twice to him willingly!
In the end, before she could even lower her head, she heard a hint of sneer in the gentle voice just now: "With the holy decree above, your marriage will be stronger."
Hua Chun paused, following his tone of thought, his face instantly turned pale.
Marriage... strong.
Why didn't she react just now? The emperor bestowed a marriage, although no one would dare to say that Qing Niao was wrong, but an imperial marriage cannot be divorced! Once the imperial decree goes down, Qing Ling will never be able to remarry in her life.
What to do? She promised Qingyou that if she met the right person, she would let her have a lover and get married. Yu Wenjie suddenly made such a move, how should she explain to others
Looking up at the emperor in astonishment, Hua Chun saw in his eyes the disdain of the sky looking down on an ant, and some expressions she couldn't understand.
What was he thinking about? Still doubting her gender? Otherwise, how could such a will be made? However, if he really suspected that she was a woman, how could he tie her to another woman with such a will? This can't hurt her anything, only Qing Niao is hurt.
She has already thanked her, and it is impossible to object now. The overall situation has been settled, and if she shows her feet again, she will lose her wife and lose her army.
With all kinds of thoughts surging in his heart, Hua Chun pinched his paw on his thigh, desperately trying to calm himself down, with a happy look on his face, and forced himself to say to Yu Wenjie:
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness!"
Glancing at him, Yu Wenjie turned his head away: "Let's leave if we have nothing else to do, and all the loves will go back earlier."
"I will obey the order." Several old men came back to their senses and saluted one after another, then they all looked at Prime Minister Hua, and slowly withdrew from Zichen Hall with a restless heart.
"What's happening here?"
Ding Shangshu couldn't hold back as soon as he went out, he supported Li Zhongtang and asked: "Isn't the emperor always not waiting to see the prime minister? Why is it a marriage and a congratulatory gift this time? The glory of an imperial wedding has never been seen in several dynasties." Got it!"
"The old man didn't think about it either." Li Zhongtang looked at Grand Master Tang next to him: "What does Master Tang think?"
Tang Taishi said: "The prime minister is loyal, and everyone knows it in their hearts. Now the emperor has figured it out. It is reasonable to treat the prime minister well."
"Then... then what shall we do?" Ding Shangshu was in a hurry: "Shouldn't this brochure be handed over to the Prime Minister?"
"What are you handing over?" Li Zhongtang frowned and said, "As soon as Prime Minister Hua gains power, you rush to curry favor with him. Aren't you just making people laugh at you for not being able to go smoothly? We have our own things to do, and the prime minister will win the emperor again." Appreciation, that is also a brat. If we support him, we may be breeding tigers in the future!"
If Hua Jinghua is obedient and takes a stand with them, that's fine. The point is that he always only does what he thinks is right, and doesn't care about other people's interests at all. With such a person, who wants to be with him
Several old officials around him nodded in agreement with Li Zhongtang's words, but Grand Master Tang followed them out silently without saying a word.
Hua Chun and He Changan still stayed in Zichen Hall.
"Is this a worship ceremony?" Seeing that the palace people had gone out, He Chang'an said to the emperor jokingly: "I gave such a big gift to the third brother as soon as I came, because I was afraid that I would be compared to him?"
Yu Wenjie ignored him, sat on the dragon chair and quietly looked at Hua Jinghua who was smiling with a stiff face.
This marriage is what he wants. If he really wants to be with a woman for the rest of his life, as the emperor, he can naturally fulfill him. Although there was also the intention of giving him a grace to let the court ministers see the situation clearly, but it is undeniable that he still has a little unreasonable anger.
He didn't know who he was betting with and what he was betting on, but after he said that he would give him a marriage, he felt that seeing Hua Jinghua's expression was a very enjoyable thing.
He is a natural actor, look at this facial expression, people can't understand his real thoughts at all.
Just one thing, the emperor understands that if Hua Jinghua is satisfied with the marriage, he won't be so entangled, he should smile easily, and not even the corners of his mouth appear stiff.
Thinking of it this way, he felt a little inexplicably refreshed.
"What's wrong with the third brother?" He Changan also noticed Hua Chun, and looked back at him: "Is there something on your mind?"
"No." Hua Chun took a deep breath and let it out: "Maybe I'm hungry."
"Oh?" He Changan chuckled: "Then do you want to eat 'Yufeng Tuan'? Second brother, I can go back to my house right away and have someone make it for you."
Mentioning that thing, Hua Chun couldn't help but laughed out loud, and quickly waved his hands: "No, no, no, it's delicious, but second brother can eat it by himself, my little brother has a mild taste."
"Hahaha." He Changan laughed loudly, patted her on the shoulder and said, "So you know?"
So they all went down together? Hua Chun's ears were slightly red, seeing He Chang'an's bright smile, he couldn't help being happy with him.
This person's smile is really contagious. The most important thing is that he is good-looking and self-willed. Even if his smile is exaggerated, his facial features are still very delicate.
Such a good-looking person, Hua Chun naturally took a second look.
Yu Wenjie didn't know what the "Yufeng Group" was, so he naturally didn't understand what they were laughing at, so he looked at them numbly, just like watching two psychopaths.
But looking at him, he noticed Hua Jinghua's eyes.
Isn't that the way you look at your brother
With a serious look on his face, the emperor frowned: "Prime Minister Hua."
"Ah, yes." Hua Chun hurriedly turned her head.
"It's time for you to leave the palace." He said, "I still have something to say to Chang'an."
Nodding, Hua Chun obediently stood up, saluted and left. After leaving Zichen Hall, looking at the red walls and yellow tiles around, the entanglement in my heart came up again.
I can't wait to take a piece of chalk and write the five characters "Emperor's bastard" all over the palace wall! What's wrong with her even if she has to make trouble with a little girl? What does it matter to him that she gets married and wants him to give her a marriage? In this way, she was embarrassed to drag Qingyou into the water.
What should we do with this marriage
He Chang'an watched Hua Jinghua leave before turning his head to look at the emperor: "What's wrong? Do you want to send him away?"
"Didn't you notice?" Yu Wenjie frowned slightly: "Hua Jinghua is really suspected of breaking her sleeves."
Slightly taken aback, He Changan laughed, "You're here again."
"Listen to me." Yu Wenjie was rarely willing to talk more: "I had this feeling a long time ago, he always likes to stare at me, even if my back is turned to him, I can still feel his gaze. It's even more scary now, he seems to have taken a fancy to you too."
He Changan: "..."
Looking at the sky helplessly, he sighed: "Your Majesty, why do you always care about such things as broken sleeves? Jinghua is about to get married, and he is a normal man like you and me, why do you still doubt him?"
"Marriage is just a pretense." Yu Wenjie said: "If you don't believe me, you bet with me that if his marriage is real, I will give you the new bloody BMW in the palace."
Sweat BMW? He Changan came alive, he was more interested in this: "What if it doesn't work?"
"If it doesn't work, send me your new white marble Go chess."
"Okay." He Changan smiled: "It's a deal."
Yu Wenjie glanced at him: "Do you really trust him that much?"
"It's not a question of whether you believe it or not." Unfolding the folding fan gracefully, He Chang'an said: "Jinghua seems to be very timid, with the emperor's marriage on top of her, I think this marriage is more likely to happen."
With a sneer, Yu Wenjie shook his head and looked out the window next to him.
I don't know when it rained outside, and the damp and clean breath rushed towards me, and the flowers behind the palace seemed to bloom again.
He suddenly remembered that a long time ago, when he rode his horse on the road after the rain, someone was chasing after him, chasing him, calling him urgently: "Your Majesty! There are still important matters in the palace, come back first, Your Majesty!"
The voice was very thin, which made people feel noisy. He rushed out without hesitation, and he didn't come back until dusk. As soon as he arrived at the gate of the palace, he saw the man covered in rays of light, waiting for him with a booklet.
"Is the prime minister useful here? I'm going to the harem."
"It's okay, the minister will go to the imperial study and wait."
"I won't go."
"The emperor will always come."
Hua Jinghua is a persistent person, and he always believes that he will govern the country well.
The original Yu Wenjie was really obsessed with martial arts and fighting, and didn't want to read the scriptures at all. That is to say, after having Hua Jinghua, he put his mind on the court little by little under very reluctant circumstances.
It's strange, thinking about it carefully, there are many pictures about him in my mind. The one with a cold face, the one with a stern face when he was beaten, and the one who looked at him innocently on the beam were all Hua Jinghua.
The mood suddenly turned bad, the emperor stood up abruptly, and walked straight out.
"Your Majesty?" He Changan was taken aback.
"I'm going back to the harem."
Throwing down these four words, Yu Wenjie walked away without looking back, his face was so ugly that Eunuch Qin at the door jumped.
He Changan raised his eyebrows, rubbed his chin, and murmured: "It's okay to always suspect that others have broken their sleeves, maybe..."
Looking meaningfully at the direction where the emperor was going, He Changan shook his head, dispelling the thoughts in his mind. This is too crazy. Anyone in the world can cut off their sleeves, except the emperor.
As for Jinghua, he believed that he was not that kind of person, it was just the aura on his body that made people want to get closer, and it had nothing to do with his own behavior.
He is bound to take the bloody BMW home!
Huafu.
As soon as Hua Chun came back, she went to look for Qing Niao, her forehead was covered in cold sweat, and she looked extremely nervous.
"What's wrong, my lord?" Seeing her, Qing Ling quickly twisted the veil to wipe her face, and asked softly, "Why is it so urgent?"
"The emperor wants to give you and me a marriage." Looking at her clean eyes, Hua Chun felt even more guilty: "Why don't we think of a way to get married?"