"Why?" Yan Qingjiu saw that he was silent and asked.

Chun Yuan Lan Xu's words were held back, and his back leaned against the backrest all of a sudden, his eyes were dark, and he didn't say a word.

Seeing this, the Ninth Princess turned her eyes to look at Emperor Chunyuan, and asked softly, "Your Majesty, I don't know what this means?" What can you consider about marriage? ”

Seeing this, Emperor Chunyuan smiled lightly and said, "It's better to solve the matter of the juniors by yourself, the seventh son of me has a withdrawn temperament, and the ninth princess still needs to think about it." ”

When the ninth princess heard this, she knew that she was afraid that people would not agree to this marriage, thinking that she would be disliked by the princess of Tang and Tang Dynasty, she really didn't take her seriously! was rejected in public, but Yan Qingjiu was not as red as ordinary daughters, but her eyes turned and she looked at Chunyuan Lanxu again, because she knew that Emperor Chunyuan's words were to kick the ball to her again.

"Your Highness the Seventh, Qing Jiu is a straightforward person. To be honest, Qing Jiu has indeed admired the fame of the Seventh Highness since he was a child. Two years ago, His Majesty the Emperor went out on patrol with the side stopper, and fortunately saw the side of the Seventh Highness, which is still fresh in his memory and dare not forget. Seeing it again today, Qingjiu's mind is only more certain, this time, all the people present can testify, I, the ninth princess of Yanyu Kingdom, Yan Qingjiu, must marry you The Seventh Highness of Cangyang Kingdom, Chunyuan Lanxu! ”

As soon as these words came out, there was immediately a lot of discussion below, some admired Yan Qingjiu's boldness, and some couldn't get used to her straightforward temperament, and whispered in private.

The ninth princess glanced around, didn't care about the opinions and gazes of others, knelt down to Emperor Chunyuan with her clothes, and said in a clear voice: "The emperor said that this is a junior matter, and then Qingjiu also asked the emperor to give Qingjiu a place to live." Light Nine will live in your country for the time being, until—"

He glanced at Chunyuan Lanxu, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he spoke again: "Until Qingjiu and His Highness the Seventh get married!" ”

As soon as these words came out, there was even more discussion below, and Emperor Chunyuan also looked at the stubborn woman kneeling at the bottom with interest, turned his eyes and glanced at Chunyuan Lanxu, who was frowning, and said with a smile: "Ci Anning Mansion and the Ninth Princess live." ”

The surrounding chatter suddenly disappeared with these words, and Yan Qingjiu smiled happily, looking at Chunyuan Lan with a look of imminent victory.

Chunyuan Lanxu, who was still frowning, heard this, but he stretched his brows suddenly, his expression was faint, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. But the eyes were as deep as the sea, and no one could read them.

Yan Qingjiu didn't care about his reaction, and only thanked: "Thank you Emperor Xià, Qingjiu retired." ”

He got up and didn't look at the crowd, but quickly left the table.

The ministers below are all calculating in their hearts, and the Anning Mansion is close to General Lan Xu's Mansion, but they don't know what the emperor thinks. If you agree, you agree. If you don't agree, you can refuse. This ambiguous decision was elusive for a while.

His Royal Highness the Seventh has always made great achievements, and in their thought that he was the most likely candidate to ascend to the throne, and now that the emperor takes care of his mind like this, he must also value His Royal Highness the Seventh even more, and for a while, some ministers looked at Chunyuan Lanxu's eyes, eager and respectful.

But there were also many ministers who sat upright without thinking about these at all, and occasionally glanced at the Sixth Highness who was sitting quietly without saying a word, and the look of respect in his eyes was even worse.

The dark tide is surging, and the battlefield without gunpowder smoke is suitable for metaphor for the harem, and it is even more suitable for metaphor for the open and dark battles in the court.

Halfway through the banquet, Emperor Chunyuan left the table first, and at that time, without the emperor's coercion, everyone was a lot more relaxed, and immediately began to talk and laugh, toast and resonate.

Seeing Emperor Chunyuan leave the table, His Royal Highness the Sixteenth Emperor stretched his originally wrinkled little face, got up and walked to Chunyuan Lanxu's side, and said with a smile: "Seventh brother, your charm is really not small, the princess of the family has come thousands of miles to think about the seventh brother's marriage——"

The fifth prince laughed and said, "That's right, the seventh brother's demeanor is naturally outstanding!" I thought that there was no woman in Cangyang Country who could resist the charm of the seventh brother, but this is good, the ninth princess who is the most favored in Yanyu Country was also dumped by the seventh brother, this is really envious of others! Is it the fourth brother, the sixth brother? ”

Chunyuan Lanmu and Chunyuan Lanyu glanced at each other, both with smiles in their eyes.

Chunyuan Lanyu quipped: "Seventh brother, the ninth princess of the family has stayed, and she looks like she has a chance to win, you have to be careful!" ”

Chunyuan Lanqing was also happy, and said casually: "Naturally, no woman can stop the charm of the seventh brother, but the sixteenth brother, I have something to ask the seventh brother." ”

Chun Yuan Lan Xu hummed faintly.

Chunyuan Lanqing glanced around, and then said in a voice that only the five of them could hear: "During the day today, the fourth brother and the fifth brother and I met a pungent woman, that woman didn't look like a girl, and she dared to stare at me. It's the one you saved from the water, Seventh Brother, why did you save her? Let her eat a lesson, kill her sharpness, and see if she dares to argue with me! ”

Chunyuan Lanxu's expression was originally faint, but when he heard this, his eyes deepened, and his thin lips were pursed. His eyes turned to Chunyuan Lan Mu, who was sitting quietly on the side, but the purse was not in his hand.

Thinking of the purse, Chun Yuan Lan Xu was anxious for a while.

He got up with his clothes and walked away.

Chunyuan Lanqing looked at his figure and scratched his head, not knowing why, but he was used to it. This seventh brother doesn't want to deal with you, even if you break his mouth, you don't want to hear a word. Besides, he didn't dare to open his mouth, for the ruthless reputation of the seventh brother, it was not just rumors, he was still afraid.

Chunyuan Lanxu strode out of the Yanghe Palace, her thin but upright figure was even more lonely in the moonlight, the bright moonlight, the lonely person, the lonely shadow.

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Gatherings among women, since ancient times, must have been like this.

When did you buy the clothes you were wearing? How much did Grandpa Mao buy? How about putting it on?

What powder did you rub today? How much did Grandpa Mao buy? Where have you been shopping lately? What good things did you buy?

No, it's just that I have a bad appetite lately, and I have lost weight and eaten more. In fact, I don't know how to go on a wild diet to lose weight!

Furthermore, it is the trivial matter of which family, gossip. Three women in one play, this palace, I don't know how many plays have been built.

The ancient painting fan was still listening to it with great interest, but I couldn't listen to it anymore. It's just because those women are showing off their bulging breasts when they talk about the important places!

Looking down at his empty placket, the ancient painting fan calmly looked away, but it accelerated the frequency of eating meat, and a large piece of meat was quickly eliminated. The mouth of the ancient painting fan was stuffed full, and he threw the bones in his hand, and picked up another piece of roast chicken and began to gnaw.

She's going to grow up, she's going to grow up, she's going to eat her breasts back, eat!

The cheeks are stuffed full, and they can't chew the cords, but they are still stuffing them.

The people around seem to be used to it, because since the feast, the ancient painting fan has been eating, for them, the twelve-year-old girl of the ancient painting fan is just a child, and there is no regard for her as an obstacle to the future. So even if you see it, you don't see it.

The ancient painting fan is beautiful in my heart, there is meat to eat, there is gossip to listen to, it is extremely leisurely, what do you want for the rest of your life!

On the upper seat, there is the Empress Dowager Xide, and next to it is the Empress Jiang, the two of them are gossiping, and they are also quietly observing the girls waiting for the draft below.

Empress Dowager Xide glanced at everyone, and said suspiciously: "Empress, where is the girl in Jiang Yuxi, why don't you see her?" ”