Chapter Eighty-Three: A Rage for Blue Face
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Ping Yao silently sympathized with Yun Yi for three seconds. Then I went on to watch the play excitedly.
Yun Yi's gaze finally fell on Wangque.
Wangque noticed it, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, and his slender back straightened a little, like a straight lotus stalk in a pond.
The other two princesses had palely faces.
Emperor Dachang's face became more and more heavy.
Yun Yi finally spoke: "This palace also wants to ask for a favor from the emperor." â
It just so happened that a firework burst into the air, and the sound of clouds and clouds sounded in the hall along with the sound of fireworks blooming.
It also blooms in everyone's hearts.
The brilliant colors of the fireworks reflected a brilliant glow on the smooth floor of the hall, and also dyed everyone's faces with a strange color.
Wangque looked up at Yun Yi in surprise.
Outside the hall, fireworks burst out one after another. In a purple and red, Yun Yi was dressed in white elegantly, and the gorgeous halo was painted on his face, which did not show bewitchment, but reflected his pair of cool pupils as clean as water.
Wangque felt that he was stupid.
There are other people who are crazy.
Ping Yao looked up. She was originally going to watch the fireworks, but for some reason, she glanced in and glanced at Yun Yi.
Glimpse.
The perfect fusion of Yun Yi's elegant fireworks was the most intense Gu that was planted from Ping Yao's eyes to his heart.
This glance coincided with the warmth and tranquility when I first saw him, and fell heavily in my heart.
Ping Yao lowered her head again, and no longer had the heart to look at the fireworks blooming outside.
Yun Yi's voice was soft and pierced through the explosion of fireworks, and it reached Ping Yao's ears: "This palace likes a girl, and I want to ask the emperor to give her to this palace." â
Ping Yao's heart suddenly skipped twice.
She clenched her hands, not caring about others discovering the clues, she raised her head and looked straight at Yun Yi.
Yun Yi had a smile on his face, like a noble snow lotus in this prosperity. Proud and obsessive.
"That girl's name is Ping Yao."
The elegant sound is like a spring water, like a guqin, like a jade ethereal, echoing in this silent palace.
also echoed in Ping Yao's empty heart at the moment, becoming the swan song of the ancients.
The feast fell silent.
For a long time, Emperor Dachang's deep groan reached everyone's ears: "Ping Yao? â
This question also raised the doubts of some ministers below.
Who is Ping Yao? There is no princess with the title of Ping Yao.
And the concubines and princesses who knew Ping Yao looked at each other with complicated faces.
This Da Zhou prince has something wrong with his brain, right? Give up the princess to ask for a palace maid, what do you think.
It's like throwing out more than 30 pairs of Su Yu's calligraphy and paintings at once in the morning.
is such a brain-dead, and there are so many princesses who want to marry, it's really superficial.
The tense banquet became dramatic in an instant.
Lin Yuanxiu explained softly: "Ping Yao is a palace maid, who used to serve the diet and daily life of the prince of the Great Zhou. â
Lady-in-waiting?
Emperor Dachang looked at Yun Yi deeply.
His three noble and temperamental princesses knelt here and competed to marry him, and he actually said that he wanted a palace maid?
What the?
Emperor Dachang said that he couldn't understand this prince of the Great Zhou.
Emperor Dachang raised his hand: "Since His Royal Highness likes it, I will give you this palace maid." It's not a great grace. â
Emperor Dachang was right.
The palace maid is really nothing, not even a piece of artifact.
Ping Yao had expected this. Nor is that her ultimate goal. Even if Emperor Dachang didn't allow it, she had a hundred ways to get out of the palace.
However, when she heard with her own ears that Emperor Dachang had allowed it, there was still a burst of joy in her heart.
Well, it's best to be together.
Emperor Dachang casually sent his niece and wanted to arrange his daughter's affairs.
However, Emperor Dachang's speech was always unpleasant today, and he was interrupted before he could speak.
It's Yunyi.
"The emperor doesn't know, for Yun Yi, this is a great grace. There are many treasures in the world, but they can't compete with beautiful women. There are many beautiful women in the world, but they can't compete with one Ping Yao. I am more glad to have her than to have a city. â
Qing Yue's voice said affectionate words, and a little softness entwined Ping Yao's heart.
Emperor Dachang was stunned.
The people at the banquet were also stunned.
Compare a palace maid to a city?
Some people think it's ridiculous.
There are also people who feel sour.
People who haven't loved each other naturally don't know that feeling.
You didn't see King Mu crying for three days, and he hurt Sheng Ji in front of the stage. I didn't see Tailing tears again, and Ma Wei went down the slope to read the concubine. Even if Yanzi Yanyan turns into soil, this hatred grows in the period of no sale. Life is also confused, death is also confused, and stunners are confused and people can't forget.
It's better not to meet the city.
Emperor Dachang had to admit it. If that person is still alive, he is even willing to take a country as a countervail.
It's better not to meet the city. But if she did, she would only be in pain for a long time.
Emperor Dachang's dark eyes were tumbling, and he was speechless for a while.
The three of them, Emperor Ci'an Dachang and Lin Yuanxiu, all had a short period of silence.
The people below felt that Yun Yi's words were ridiculous, and they could see the reaction of the three of them, and they didn't dare to argue.
After a long time, Emperor Dachang spoke: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has found true love, congratulations." â
The words were not salty or light, as if he was silent just now because of Yun Yi's words, it was just an illusion of everyone.
Lin Yuanxiu's heart was sour.
How can it not be salty or bland? Yun Yi's words just now, he should empathize.
"Father."
A calm and crisp voice suddenly sounded in the hall.
Ping Yao looked at Wangque. This princess who has just been forgotten by everyone.
That calm voice was made by Wangque.
By now, Wangque had calmed down. This kind of calmness is the most terrifying, and Ping Yao was really afraid that Wangque would do something for a while.
Emperor Dachang also looked at Wangque.
Wangque kowtowed calmly: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can find the love of his heart, and his sons are also happy for him." But Erchen still hopes that he can have a chance to live with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince day and night, and Miss Pingyao will help each other. â
She is a princess, and if she marries Yun Yi, she must be the crown princess. And Ping Yao can only be a concubine. When the time comes, she wants to dispose of Ping Yao, and there is a way.
The ministers looked at Wangque in shock.
This princess is crazy, isn't she?
Ping Yao admired Wangque. Even in modern times, she has never seen such a brave person who forces marriage in front of so many people.
Emperor Dachang looked at Wangque with deep eyes, and was about to speak, when a person ran outside the hall: "Tell the emperor, something happened there at Taichangmen!" â
As soon as the words came out, the ministers outside changed their faces one after another.
"It's finally going to be a mess."
"It's been around for days, and they really can't help it."
The long gate is the one that is surrounded by a bunch of women who want to see Yunyi. It is also the main gate of Dachang Palace. >