The Favoured Medical Princess: 184 visa request

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Early in the morning, Nangong Yue's Zhulun chariot and two carriages set off from Nangong Mansion to Yaowang Temple in the south of the royal capital city.

Today is the day that Lin and Zhong agreed to see each other, and it was at Yaowang Temple.

For the royal capital, Yaowang Temple is just a small temple, but there are many pilgrims. The temple exudes a strong smell of incense, making people feel awe when they are inside.

Lin and Liu Qingqing took Nangong Cheng, Nangong Yue, Nangong Lin and Bai Muxiao out of the carriage, and were led to the main hall by a young novice. Although they looked at each other, Lin took into consideration that Nangong Cheng was a girl and was shy after all, and was afraid that she would be embarrassed, so she asked the girls in the mansion to accompany her out in the name of offering incense.

As the young novice walked forward, he said with a smile: "Several donors, the lottery in this temple is famous for its efficacious effects. Later, do you want to try one too?"

Mrs. Lin smiled and nodded: "Then I have to give it a try." She exchanged meaningful glances with Liu Qingqing and said to Nangong Cheng, "Sister Cheng, you must ask for one later. Branch."

Nangong Cheng forced a smile, but before she could speak, Nangong Lin couldn't wait to say: "Second Aunt, I also want one." Before coming, Nangong Lin had already inquired about the Yao Wang Temple. The marriage lottery is extremely accurate, and when it comes, it is natural to ask for the first one.

As he spoke, everyone had arrived at the main hall, and the four girls hurriedly took off the veils on their faces to show respect to the Bodhisattva.

There were three futons placed on the main hall. Lin, Liu Qingqing and Nangongcheng stepped forward first and kowtowed devoutly to the Bodhisattva King of Medicine. Following the scholar, they took a lotus tube from the little novice monk and handed it to Nangongcheng. .

Nangong Cheng shook it gently a few times, and a bamboo stick fell out. Shuxiang hurriedly picked up the bamboo stick and handed it to her hand.

Nangong Qing took a closer look and saw four sentences clearly written on the slender bamboo stick:

"Heroes and heroes are born, and they must follow the rules at every step; everything in the world has its own owner, and you can't take any of it."

Nangong Qing frowned slightly. Although she didn't fully understand the meaning of this signature, she always felt that it was not some kind of signature. She was a little reluctant to see each other today, and now her heart sank even more.

"Donor, how about the young monk take you to interpret the lotus?" the young novice monk said hurriedly.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, little master." Lin replied with a smile, followed the little novice, took Lin and Nangong Cheng to the right side of the hall, and stopped in front of an old monk.

The old monk has white eyebrows and beard. He seems to be at least seventy years old. His eyelids are droopy and he looks a little thin, but he has a kind face and kind eyes. He is sitting behind a mahogany table with his eyes closed and muttering something in his mouth.

The little novice monk saluted respectfully: "Master Huizhi, please help this female donor interpret the lot."

The old monk slowly opened his eyes, took the bamboo stick, glanced at Lin and Nangongcheng, fixed on Nangongcheng, and asked: "Female donor, do you want marriage?" He seemed to ask , but the tone was very certain.

Lin's heart moved, and she felt that this might be an eminent monk, so she replied on behalf of Nangong Cheng: "Master, that's right."

The old monk casually glanced at the signature, shook his head, and said firmly: "This is the signature." After a pause, he said intriguingly, "Female donor, everything in the world has its own characteristics. Lord, it’s better not to force yourself.”

Nangong Cheng's expression changed, and her delicate body became as stiff as a tree. Lin also frowned slightly. She originally thought that Prince Jian'an was a good one, but could it be that the two of them were not destined for each other?

"Girl..." Shuxiang said cautiously, "How about asking for another one?"

"How can I ask for this lottery twice?" Nangong Cheng said with a forced smile.

"Sister Cheng, it's just a lottery, don't take it too seriously." Mrs. Lin comforted her softly. At this time, Nangong Yue, Nangong Lin and Bai Muxiao also came over.

The three of them also heard that Nangong Cheng had drawn the lottery, and their expressions suddenly changed. Nangong Lin looked at the bamboo stick in her hand and was confused for a moment. If she also signed this bamboo stick, wouldn't it be a bad day?

Nangong Lin looked at Nangong Yue, then at Bai Muxiao, and suddenly found that Bai Muxiao had empty hands, and couldn't help but ask, "Cousin Xiao, why didn't you ask for a signature?"

Bai Muxiao smiled faintly and said, "I want to, but I don't dare."

What she said aroused the curious eyes of several other people. Bai Muxiao continued, "If I were to raise a son, I would ask for a lottery to see if I could be a Jinshi. If I got the lottery, I would be arrogant and arrogant from now on. If you continue to study, how can you get a Jinshi? If you get a low-level lottery, you will be sluggish and unable to recover, how can you have a great future? Whether it is a high-level lottery or a low-level lottery, for those who are determined, the results will be the icing on the cake. For a weak little girl like me, it's better to do what you can and don't know too much." As she said that, she smiled playfully and said, "Cousin Lin, I'm just talking about myself. I think Cousin Lin's character is... Much more confident and decisive than me."

When she said this, Nangong Lin was embarrassed to say that she was soft-tempered and had to go to the lottery. Fortunately, she won the lottery, which made her feel relieved.

Nangong Qing looked at Bai Muxiao thoughtfully, and smiled gently, "Cousin Xiao, thank you for your help." Thinking of Bai Muxiao's rescue for her at the Fang Yan Party, and now her kindness to help her Nangong Cheng's impression of Bai Muxiao has improved a lot, and she feels that this cousin has indeed grown up after experiencing a series of changes such as the death of her father, and is a person worth getting to know.

After everyone had read the signatures, Liu Qingqing donated a sum of money for sesame oil to the temple, and then said to the young novice: "Little master, can you take us to the back temple for a walk?"

The little novice monk naturally agreed.

After leaving the main hall, the girls put on their veils again and enjoyed the scenery in the temple. Everyone was in a good mood, but Nangong Cheng was always frowning. Even with the white gauze blocking her face, she could still feel her low mood.

Liu Qingqing thought she was affected by the signature, so he deliberately walked beside her and talked to her from time to time.

A woman in brocade clothes in her early thirties suddenly appeared on the path ahead. The woman was wearing an agarwood-colored coat with gold sleeves and ten kinds of brocade flowers all over it. Her crow-green hair was neatly combed into a She wears a bun and wears a red gold Guanyin to distract her. Although her appearance cannot be called beautiful, she is dignified and kind, as quiet as an orchid. She feels very comfortable just looking at her.

Beside her was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with a slender figure, wearing a moon-white silver-threaded floral robe with dark patterns, a face like a crown jade, eyes like stars, and a gentle and polite smile. The two seemed to be somewhat similar, so they seemed to be mother and son.

It’s Mrs. Jian’an Bo and Prince Jian’an Bo! Nangong Yue recognized him at a glance. The Prince of Jian'an had also been to Fang Yan Hui, but Nangong Yue had not talked to him, so he could not be said to know him.

Nangong Yue thought this was just an ordinary encounter, but unexpectedly, Mrs. Jian Anbo actually walked up to them and greeted Lin affectionately: "Second Madam Nangong, I didn't expect to meet by chance at Yaowang Temple. ”

"Mrs. Pei!" Mrs. Lin greeted the other party with a smile on her face, and introduced to the girls, "This is Mrs. Pei and Prince Pei of Jian'an Bo Mansion."

After everyone greeted them one by one, Mrs. Pei smiled and suggested: "There is a pavilion over there, why don't we go there and sit for a while."

Lin naturally agreed.

At this point, Nangong Yue suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the eldest sister’s expression had always been a little unnatural. It turned out that the reason for coming to Yaowang Temple today was to show her a good look.

Nangong Yue glanced at Nangong Cheng quickly, and at this time, Bai Muxiao happened to look at Nangong Cheng, and they all knew it well.

Since the protagonist is Nangong Cheng, the others were sensible enough not to say anything else

Everyone sat in the pavilion for about a stick of incense and talked. From what they said and how they behaved, both Lin and Liu Qingqing were very satisfied with the Prince of Jian'an. Looking at the kind-hearted Mrs. Jian Anbo, the look she was looking at Nangong Cheng was also very kind. She was probably not a cunning mother-in-law. Mrs. Lin and Liu Qingqing exchanged a look and felt that this marriage was quite good.

After bidding farewell to Mrs. Jian'an Bo and Prince Jian'an Bo, everyone in the Nangong Mansion, led by the young novice monk, went to a room in the west wing to have a rest. They planned to have some vegetarian food in the temple for lunch, and then return home.

After the little novice monk served tea and snacks to everyone, and was about to leave, Nangong Lin, who was sitting aside, asked: "Little master, is there anything else interesting in your temple?"

The young novice monk was stunned for a moment, then suggested with a smile: "Dear donors, there is a temple fair at the east side gate of the temple today. Although it is not big, it is quite lively. If the donors are interested, the young monk can bring you Everyone, go to the temple fair."

"Temple fair?!" Nangong Lin's eyes lit up and she said enthusiastically, "I have never been to a temple fair in the capital." As she said that, she looked at Mrs. Lin expectantly, "Second Aunt, It’s a rare opportunity to leave the house, so let me, my two sisters and cousin Xiao go to the temple fair.”

Ms. Lin hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but glance at Nangong Cheng.

Nangong Cheng has been in a gloomy mood since he drew the lottery ticket today.

Mrs. Lin sighed inwardly, thinking of the Prince Jian'an whom she had just met. The Prince Pei seemed to be very talented, and he was a good match for Nangong Qing. I hope Nangong Cheng won't be prejudicial to the marriage because of the signature... Maybe it would be good to go to the temple fair to relax.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Lin nodded in agreement and said to the four girls: "Since it is a rare temple fair, the four of you should go out and have fun together. Be careful and don't get separated!"

All the girls thanked Lin in unison. Although Nangong Cheng was in a low mood, seeing that her sisters were in high spirits, she didn't want to be the one who spoiled everyone's fun.

After the four girls said goodbye to Mrs. Lin and Liu Qingqing, they followed the young novice out of the west chamber and headed towards the east side door. Along the way, Nangong Lin was so excited that she asked questions about the temple fair one after another, and the young novice also answered them one by one. The two kept talking, which made the atmosphere lively a lot.

Gradually, they found that there were more pilgrims around them. These people must also be going to the temple fair. From time to time, they could hear the word "temple fair" from their mouths.

After walking a little further, I saw a door in front of me, and bursts of noise came from outside the door, getting louder and louder.

They continued to move forward along with the flow of people. After exiting the east side door, they saw that it was very lively outside, just like a market. Both sides of the road were densely covered with stalls selling goods. People were busy coming and going in all kinds of ways. Various products attracted pilgrims to stop curiously to view and buy from time to time, and the atmosphere was very lively.

The vendors were shouting hard, and the aroma of various snacks was fragrant.

The little novice monk tried his best to introduce the history and characteristics of this temple fair, but the four girls were so engrossed in watching it that they didn't hear what the little novice monk was saying at all. The snacks here looked delicious, and the noodles there looked delicious. The work is very vivid, the goldfish fishing opposite seems to be quite fun, and the fans and bronze mirrors sold at the back are also very exquisite in workmanship...

Only Nangong Cheng's face under the veil remained dull, seemingly uninterested in everything.

Shu Xiang followed Nangong Cheng closely, always paying attention to his girl's expression, feeling worried in his heart. She has been following the girl since she was a child, and she thinks she knows the girl very well, but in the past two days, she has lost some understanding of the girl... Jian'an Prince seems to be a talented person, and his reputation in the royal capital is also good. With such a good son-in-law, what else does the girl have? What about those who are not satisfied? Is it just for that signature...

Shu Xiang was thinking about having a good time with his girl after returning home. Suddenly, he felt a strange wind blowing, and the originally bright and clear sky began to turn cloudy and dark, as if a heavy rain was coming, and the surrounding temperature also changed. It dropped a lot, as if it suddenly changed from the warm early summer to the cool late autumn.

The sky is getting darker and darker, as if night is coming!

Before Shuxiang could figure out what was going on, someone around him shouted in horror: "Tengu is eclipsing the sun! Tengu is eclipsing the sun!" With that shout, a sun appeared in the sky that was originally as round as a full moon. The gap seemed to have been greedily taken out by some monster, and the sky became darker as a result.

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and panic seemed to be contagious. More and more people shouted heartbreakingly: "It's the Tengu eating the sun!"

"Everyone, run away!"

"..."

The countless shouts overlapped together, as if the earth was shaking, the sky was shattering, and there was chaos all around, tumbling like boiling hot water.

Next, the entire temple fair turned into a mess. Some people were so frightened that they knelt down and kowtowed. Some people picked up gongs and drums and started beating them, trying to scare away the sun-eating Tengu. Start running away...

In front of this huge flow of people, individuals seemed so small. In the blink of an eye, Nangong Yue, Nangong Cheng and others were instantly dispersed by the torrent of people before they even had time to say a word to each other.

At the same time, only half of the sun was left in the sky, and people became more and more excited. Those kneeling on the ground kowtowed and murmured: "Ask Medicine King Bodhisattva to appear!" Please bless Medicine King Bodhisattva!"

The sound of gongs and drums roared like bursts of thunder throughout the sky.

And the panicked flow of people continued to grow. People were running wildly, pushing, and even trampling... It was as if the devil in their hearts was being released bit by bit as the sun disappeared.

Nangong Cheng trudged forward with the flow of people, while looking around, her beauty was already pale under the veil. She found that not only was she separated from her sisters, but Shuxiang, who was still following her closely, had also been squeezed away.

"Scholarly, second sister, third sister..." She repeatedly called everyone, but her delicate voice was like a mosquito moan at this time, unable to stir up any waves at all, and was instantly swallowed up by other sounds around her. .

Nangong Cheng could only move forward passively, with people pushing and shoving her from time to time. The strong body odor assaulted her nostrils, making her nauseous, and her body was squeezed so hard that she staggered around and staggered a little.

At this moment, a chubby woman suddenly ran past Nangong Cheng. Her thick shoulder hit Nangong Cheng **** her left arm, causing her whole body to fall forward. Go down.

Seeing the ground getting closer and closer to her, and more people on both sides of her were pushing crazily, Nangong Cheng waited for the pain to come, but she felt her waist tighten and her body was being squeezed. She held it up steadily, and at the same time, a familiar haunting voice sounded in her ears:

"Miss Nangong, are you okay?"

At the same time as he finished speaking, the sun turned completely dark, the sky also completely darkened, and darkness fell suddenly. The surrounding area was shady and cool, and even the gentle breeze seemed like a dark wind at this time.

"The sun was eaten up by the tengu!"

"It's over! Dayu is over!"

"..."

Countless people howled like ghosts and wolves, and their ears were filled with screams, cries, gongs and drums, and kowtows...

But none of this seemed to reach Nangong Cheng's ears, and her heartbeat seemed to have stopped at this moment.

It's him! Nangong Cheng looked at the handsome man holding her in disbelief, his pink lips under the veil trembling slightly, and his eyes as bright as spring water. When the two people's eyes met, time seemed to stand still, everyone around them disappeared, and only the two of them were left in the world.

Bang bang bang!

She felt her heartbeat getting louder and louder in her ears, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

"Miss Nangong, are you okay?" Seeing Nangong Cheng stand firm, King Cheng immediately stepped back half a step politely, and then said, "There are too many people here and it is too dangerous. Let's go to the side to avoid it?"

Nangong Qing looked at King Cheng with a blushing face and nodded silently.

She didn't say anything, but her bright black eyes seemed to be able to speak, and the bright light in them revealed her inner voice.

"Follow me." Prince Cheng's thin lips curled up slightly, walking beside Nangong Cheng, using his tall body and long arms to carefully isolate her from the crowd running around. He seemed to be the most loyal guard, with sharp eyesight and quick hands to fend off everyone who almost touched Nangong Cheng.

Nangong Cheng, who was protected by him, naturally noticed this. From time to time, he looked up secretly at King Cheng's handsome and profound facial features, feeling sweet in his heart, almost suspecting that this moment was another dream of hers.

King Cheng took Nangong Cheng back to Yaowang Temple through a small door, and Nangong Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the sky became brighter again, and the originally black sun revealed a thin sickle-like light, like a bright crescent moon.

The loud shouts from the crowd came from outside again: "The Tengu was scared away! Everyone, keep knocking! We can't let the Tengu eat the sun..."

For a while, the gongs and drums shook the sky, the sky became brighter and brighter, and the sun gradually recovered... The people became more excited because of this, thinking that their gongs and drums scared away the Tengu.

"Dong dong dong, clang clang clang..."

There was a noise outside the temple, which was getting louder and louder, but the surroundings in the temple were quiet, with only the bamboo leaves rustling in the breeze.

The man under the bamboo was as calm as the bright moon and the breeze. Just looking at him, Nangong Cheng's heart became calm, as if even the Tengu eating the sun was not afraid.

After a while, Nangong Cheng came back to his senses and said to King Cheng, "Thank you so much for just now, His Highness King Cheng!"

"You and I don't need to say thank you!" King Cheng said pointedly, looking at Nangong Cheng with burning eyes.

What he means is... Nangong Cheng's heartbeat skipped a beat, her face almost burned, her eyes were half lowered, and her hands were twisted together.

"Miss Nangong," Cheng Wang took half a step closer to Nangong Cheng and said bluntly, "Actually, I have seen you in this temple a long time ago... I followed you all the way to the temple fair."

Nangong Cheng was shocked and raised her eyes to look at King Cheng, only to see that his eyes were as deep as a bottomless pool, as if he wanted to **** her in.

Nangong Chengyu's eyelashes trembled, like a frightened deer, she lowered her head slightly, not daring to look at him again.

King Cheng continued: "Miss Nangong, can you tell me whether your family wants to get engaged for you?"

How did he know? Nangong Ting reflexively met King Cheng's eyes again, her pupils narrowed slightly, but she remained silent.

"We Changdi people have always been straightforward and don't understand the twists and turns..." King Cheng took Nangong Cheng's hand without warning and called her by her maiden name affectionately, "Cheng'er, please tell me , are you willing to marry me?" As if he was afraid that she wouldn't believe him, he hurriedly added, "Please believe in my sincerity."

His "Cheng'er" made Nangong Cheng's face turn red, but her reason quickly came back, and she pushed Prince Cheng away suddenly, her pink lips trembling slightly as she said, "No, it can't be done..." She He took a step back and said in a very soft voice, "In Dayu, only the orders of parents and the words of matchmakers are the right ones..."

After saying that, Nangong Cheng picked up her skirt a little and trotted away quickly.

"Cheng'er..."

Prince Cheng’s voice came from behind, but Nangong Cheng could only pretend that she couldn’t hear anything. After passing through the bamboo forest, she saw Shuxiang’s anxious figure appearing in front of her. He seemed to be sweating profusely and said hurriedly. : "Big girl! Big girl... I finally found you."

Shuxiang looked at Nangong Cheng anxiously and saw that her clothes were neat and tidy, even her hair was neat and not messy. She finally breathed a sigh of relief and thought to herself: Fortunately, the girl was not hit.

At this time, the sky was completely bright again, the scorching sun hung high in the sky again, and the outside of the temple became calm, not as chaotic as before.

Nangong Cheng and Shuxiang returned to the temple fair, met Nangong Yue and others, and returned to the wing where Lin and Liu Qingqing were.

"Buddha bless you, just hope everything is fine." Seeing that all the girls were safe, Mrs. Lin finally let go of her long-suspended heart and sighed, "It's really not a good sign that the Tengu eats the sun." Thinking again Nangong Cheng got the lottery today, and Lin's feeling of discomfort became more and more intense. This marriage was obviously suitable in every way, but it made her feel inexplicably uneasy. Did she think too much?

Everyone felt a little heavy, but Bai Muxiao said with a smile: "Second aunt, don't worry too much. I once read in a book from the West that the Tengu eating the sun is just a natural phenomenon. In fact, there is no such thing as Tengu, and there is no bad luck."

All the girls were stunned, and Nangong Lin kindly tried to persuade her: "Cousin Xiao, I don't know what book you have read, but I advise you not to say this nonsense, so as not to be taken for granted. It’s good to confuse people with lies.”

Bai Muxiao smiled faintly, but did not argue with Nangong Lin, "Thank you, cousin Lin, for your advice."

Everyone else was still immersed in the shock of the Tengu Sun Eclipse. Except for Nangong Yue, no one noticed the pity and contempt in Bai Muxiao's eyes.

Nangong Yuesui glanced at Bai Muxiao, then lowered his eyes and thought deeply. It was the same in her previous life. Bai Muxiao often looked at them with such a condescending look, as if she was inherently nobler than them, as if she knew many things that others didn't know, as if everyone should bow to her. ……

Because the Tengu eclipsed the sun, Lin decided to return home early, and even the playful Nangong Lin had no objection.

When everyone reached the gate of the temple, the maids and women had already prepared the carriage.

Lin and Nangong Yue got into the Zhulun carriage, Nangong Lin and Bai Muxiao got into the carriage, and Nangong Cheng went with Liu Qingqing.

After letting Liu Qingqing get on the carriage first, Nangong Cheng, with the support of Shuxiang, was about to get on the carriage, but suddenly felt a burning gaze keenly.

It's him, it must be him!

Nangong Cheng paused as he got on the carriage. Shuxiang cast a questioning look. Nangong Cheng couldn't bear to look back and got on the carriage stiffly.

The wheels of the carriage rolled with a "clack-clack" sound, gradually going further and further away.

Is he still there? This question kept echoing in Nangong Cheng's mind. She clenched and opened her fists, opened and clenched them again, clenched and opened them again, and finally she couldn't help but opened the curtain by the window and took a look behind her, where she saw the familiar tall figure at a glance.

The carriage had already driven dozens of feet, and his face could no longer be seen clearly, but Nangong Cheng knew that he was looking at her, his gaze so hot that it seemed to set her on fire.

Nangong Cheng's heart tightened, and she suddenly closed the curtains again, her eyes slightly hazy.

The carriage was galloping slowly on the way back home. Because the Tengu eclipsed the sun, the entire royal capital was in chaos. Even Xiao Yi, who was leading the errands of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division, was called out and led his men around the East City. Patrolling, it took a full afternoon, and then I returned to the house.

As soon as Xiao Yi stepped into the study, before he could take a sip of water, Cheng Yu knocked on the door and walked in.

"Your Majesty," Cheng Yu bowed his hands and saluted Xiao Yi, "just now news came from the palace..."

Xiao Yi took off his light armor and asked lazily: "What's the news?"

Cheng Yu reported with a faint smile on his lips: "The Queen mentioned the marriage between the Crown Prince and Princess Yaoguang in front of the Emperor, and the Emperor seemed to be interested."

As soon as Cheng Yu mentioned "Princess Yaoguang", Xiao Yi's eyes lit up and he immediately stopped what he was doing, staring at Cheng Yu intently. When Cheng Yu said "The emperor has something to say" When he said "I want to move", Xiao Yi was already smiling like a flower, and his eyebrows were full of joy.

Cheng Yu couldn't help but secretly laugh when he looked at Xiao Yi, but he didn't show it on his face.

Zhuzi lowered his head silently, he couldn't bear to look at it, and thought to himself: Master, you are smiling so stupidly, are you sure Princess Yaoguang won't dislike you?

Xiao Yi didn't care what Cheng Yu and Zhuzi thought at all. He put his hands on his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, okay... As long as this seed is planted in the emperor's heart, the first step will be considered a success." As he said this, a flash of light flashed in his eyes. A touch of joy, as if a broad road is in front of you.

"Congratulations to the Crown Prince, congratulations to the Crown Prince." Zhuzi said the auspicious words knowingly.

Xiao Yi was in a good mood and said casually: "Don't worry, when the imperial concubine comes in in the future, I will definitely help you choose a beautiful wife."

"The little one, just wait for the Crown Princess to come in quickly." When Zhuzi heard this, he was very happy, and he really wanted to live a beautiful life with his wife and son on the hot bed right away.

Seeing that the master and servant were talking more and more out of tune, Cheng Yu couldn't help but pour a bucket of cold water on it: "This matter has not yet been settled."

Zhuzi immediately looked at Xiao Yi and asked: "Master Shizi, when do you think the emperor will issue a decree granting marriage?"

The smile on Xiao Yi's face faded, he tapped his right index finger on the purple purlin tabletop, and said solemnly: "This matter needs to be carefully planned. It is not enough for the emperor to be so distracted."

Cheng Yu nodded and said: "The prince is right. Since ancient times, the king's will is unpredictable. Before the decree is issued, accidents may happen at any time."

Xiao Yi's eyes darkened: "Our emperor is indecisive in doing things. Even if he has an idea in his mind, he will not make up his mind quickly for fear of making mistakes."

"Not bad." Cheng Yu agreed in a deep voice. To put it nicely, the emperor's character was cautious, but to put it bluntly, he was indecisive and vacillating.

Xiao Yi said thoughtfully: "This must be done as soon as possible." The seed in the emperor's heart must be allowed to germinate as soon as possible!

After thinking about it, Xiao Yi's eyes were as bright as stars, and he decisively told Cheng Yu: "Cheng Yu, please make arrangements carefully, find a few people to blow the wind in the emperor's ears, and mention me more with Yaoguang The matter of the princess."

Cheng Yu squinted his eyes slightly, vaguely understanding Xiao Yi's intention.

"Our emperor's ears are very soft. If someone keeps telling him that Princess Yaoguang and I are the most suitable, over time, he will really think so." Xiao Yi's eyes flashed darkly, As deep as the night, "Of course you can't just say that the princess and I are good friends. Why not add one or two daughters from military commanders' families. It would be better if they could have some relationship with my father." His eyes flashed. After some calculation, "It would be better to spread some news about my marriage from southern Xinjiang..."

Cheng Yu narrowed his eyes: "My subordinates will make arrangements now to force the emperor to make an early decision."

Xiao Yi smiled happily, "How can this be so cool? Princess Yaoguang and I are a perfect match!"

"The prince is right." Zhuzi complimented with saliva, "No one is more worthy of Princess Yaoguang than the prince."

Xiao Yi felt very comfortable listening to this.

Cheng Yu looked at the master and servant, shook his head, and retreated to make arrangements.

Xiao Yi stayed in the study and giggled for a long time. Suddenly he was overjoyed and said to Zhuzi: "Zhuzi, do you think I should prepare the betrothal gift as soon as possible? The new house also needs to be rebuilt..."

Zhu Zi was stunned. If he remembered correctly, Princess Yaoguang was still far away from Ji Ji... His eldest son was so pitiful. It seemed that he would have to stay alone in his empty house for several years.

But after a while, Cheng Yu hurried back with an anxious expression, and his words were like a thunderbolt, making Xiao Yi almost unable to recover:

"Your Majesty, I just received news that the envoy from Xirong just went to see the emperor and asked to marry Princess Yaoguang!"

"What?!"

Xiao Yi's original good mood suddenly disappeared, his eyes were full of anger, and Cheng Yu lowered his head reflexively, feeling as if he was seeing the old Zhennan King again.

Zhuzi was trembling with fear and advised: "Master, please calm down."

"I'm very calm." Xiao Yi smiled brilliantly, but it was more terrifying than not smiling at all, with murderous intent in his eyes. "It seems that these envoys are living too comfortably in Dayu. It seems that they are living too comfortably in Dayu." We need to find something for them to do." As he said that, he rushed out of the house with murderous intent.

"Your Majesty." Cheng Yu quickly followed him out.

But Xiao Yi, who had just left the study, stared at the young man walking towards him and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Wearing a black outfit, Xiaosi walked up to Xiao Yi with a cold expression.

"Here you go." Xiaosi bowed indifferently and handed a plain letter to Xiao Yi, "My young master told you to read it right away."

Xiao Yi held the plain letterhead, and his heart moved slightly. He believed that Guan Yubai would not send him a letter for no reason... Could it be for marriage? Thinking of this, Xiao Yi didn't waste any time and opened it on the spot and started reading.

The clouds receded from his face, and the hostility on his body dissipated. He curled up his lips and revealed a faint smile, saying, "Tell your young master, I know what to do."

Xiaosi bowed his hands again as a farewell, then jumped up to the wall and disappeared.

Another one who refuses to leave the door open and insists on jumping over the wall! Zhuzi's face was covered with black lines, and he thought to himself: What's so great about knowing how to do Qinggong!

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