Chapter 128: Marriage
84_84041At this moment, Qingle regretted his impulsive move very much, originally today's palace banquet was like this, if no one mentioned this matter, the emperor should have forgotten about it. It's a pity that the person who reminded the emperor was herself.
"Lord Qingle." Tianwu called out Qingle, this throat, not only Qingle held his breath, but King Ding'an also shook his head again and again.
But no matter how much you hold your breath, you can't do it, the emperor's order is difficult to disobey, they don't have the courage to do whatever they want like Xuantian Ming.
Qingle reluctantly got up and stepped forward and knelt down in the main hall: "Qingle kneels to see the emperor." β
Tianwu looked at the county lord below, and a sneer broke out in his heart. What happened in Ding'an Wangfu at that time, even if he was not present, he knew about it. This Qingle tried to frame his most precious son's woman, but was calculated by Feng Yuheng, this is really retribution!
Tianwu is very keen on marrying Qingle. So he asked again: "Did the man who was in love with you ever come?" He remembered that he had the queen invite the man.
At this time, I heard a voice from the male guest's side: "The slave is here!" Then I saw a very strong man running forward and kneeling down beside Qingle, "Slave Wang Nuo, knock on the emperor!" β
Qingle gouged out his eyes fiercely, but he didn't dare to say anything.
Tianwu nodded, looked at Wang Nuo for a while, and suddenly burst out laughing. After laughing, he said, "A good match!" It's a good match! It seems that Qingle's vision is still good. β
King Ding'an felt that his face was slapped hard by the emperor!
That Wang Nuo is physically strong, and the guards in the palace have kung fu in their bodies. But to say how good it looks is is nonsense. Although this person is not of the ugly category, he is not good looking at all, not to mention that he has a small scar on his chin, which is said to have been injured while practicing martial arts. No matter how Qingle says it, he is born like a flower, with such a thing, how can it be a good match?
But the emperor said that it was a good match, and who would dare to raise doubts? So everyone in the audience echoed in unison: "To be able to get this wishful Langjun, the county lord of Qingle is really a blessing!" β
Qingle was so annoyed that she was going crazy, but what could she say? If you don't admit that it's a consensual relationship, then it's confusing? That's not joy, it's sin.
Emperor Tianwu watched the reaction of the crowd for a while, and then admired Qingle's face for a while, and after he was addicted, he spoke again: "A pair of children are in love, this is a good thing." King Ding'an, why didn't you tell me earlier? β
As soon as King Ding'an heard the emperor's name, he quickly got up and knelt down beside Qingle: "Minister...... The minister didn't want to cause trouble to the emperor. β
"Hey!" Tianwu waved his hand, "How can this be trouble?" You are a prince with a different surname, Qingle is the lord of the county, and in my heart, this girl is the same weight as Tiange. β
Everyone watched the emperor open his eyes and talk nonsense, and selectively ignored this "same" sentence one by one.
The same? It's weird.
Qingle wanted to make the last fight for herself, but she kowtowed to Tianwu and begged: "Qingle still wants to wait for his father and mother at home for two more years, and ask the emperor to fulfill it." β
Tianwu made a face: "What is small?" I can clearly remember that you are born in October, and in two months you will be 15 years old. The marriage of the woman of Dashun and Lu is a great joy. I will marry the two of you today, and the wedding date will be set on Qingle's fifteenth birthday, and the ceremony will be done together! You are the lord of the county, and it is normal to recruit a county horse into the mansion, so you don't have to worry about your father and mother being taken care of. Well, King Ding'an, what do you think? β
What else can the king of Ding'an say, the emperor has even chosen the day, and there is no room for negotiation at all. So he had to bow his head to the ground: "Minister, thank the emperor for Longen." β
Qingle also leaned down with her father, gritted his teeth and said, "Qingle, thank the emperor for the marriage." β
There were three people kneeling in the palace, and the people were waiting for the third thank you to continue to enjoy the song and dance, but at this moment, they heard the strong man shouting: "The minister asks the emperor to take back his life!" β
One word shocked the four.
It shocked Qingle even more.
Qingle thought at this time, let's make trouble, you'd better make the emperor anxious, and then cut you with a knife. The lord of this county will never marry, and he is not willing to marry you a dog minion.
However, Tianwu was not as angry as expected, he just looked at Wang Nuo with interest and asked, "Don't you want to marry the county lord of Qingle?" β
Wang Nuo nodded: "The slave is unwilling." β
"Why?"
"Because ......," Wang Nuo glanced at Qingle, "because she's too ugly." As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out his hand towards Qingle.
Qingle was defenseless, and was suddenly ripped off by Wang Nuo's headscarf.
A bald head was instantly exposed, and the blood scars on the head were hideous and disgusting in front of everyone, and some of the ladies who had less tolerance were careful and even began to retch.
Xuantian Ge snorted and was happy, and pulled Feng Yuheng's sleeve, "Your man burned it." β
Feng Yuheng nodded, "If you look closely, it looks like a work of art that destroys miΓ¨re." β
Xiang Rong couldn't listen anymore, covered his mouth with a handkerchief, turned around and vomited twice.
Feng Yuheng held his chin to admire Qingle's head, and the occupational disease was committed again...... Well, it is not difficult to treat, but even if it is cured, a disease called "aplastic dermatitis" will have to accompany Qingle for the rest of his life. At that time, the smallest scalp will be like a thumb nail, falling down one by one, scaring her to death.
"Ahh Suddenly, Qingle screamed and scared everyone again. I saw her holding her head in her hands and desperately trying to cover up her ugliness, but how could she cover it. A bald head without a single hair has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and has laid a brand in people's hearts as her lifelong image of the county lord of Qingle.
"Your Majesty!" Wang Nuo pointed to Qingle's head and said, "Ask the emperor for mercy!" The slave will have nightmares at night for such a daughter-in-law! β
King Ding'an was about to explode, stood up, and kicked at that Wang Nuo - "Even if my Le'er is burned all over her body, she is still the county lord, and it is not your turn to dislike it!" β
Tianwu also retracted his playful attitude, his anger flashed back to his face, and he glared at Wang Nuo with fierce eyes: "A slave is so bold, King Ding'an will have to discipline the slaves well in the future." β
King Ding'an hurriedly knelt back again: "The minister obeys the order." β
"That's it!" Tianwu waved his sleeves, "Today's moon and night are another good day for Qingle to get married, I don't want to worry about you, and the atmosphere is ruined." β
Feng Yuheng rolled his eyes, the atmosphere has already been ruined by yourself, okay? Have you forgotten that you stoned the official book to death?
"The day of Qingle and Lu in October is the time of your wedding, and when the time comes, I will definitely give you a generous gift!" Tianwu made the final conclusion on this matter in one sentence.
That Wang Nuo saw that Tianwu was really angry, and he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he knelt down and thanked him.
Qingle's mind was in a mess, and he subconsciously looked at Xuantian Ming. But the other party didn't even look at her, and his eyes were cast in another direction deeply.
Qingle turned around and saw Feng Yuheng making a grimace at Xuantian Ming, who was already a little playful, and this grimace became even more cute when he dressed up. Especially Feng Yuheng's beautiful hair, Qingle was so jealous that he was about to go crazy.
She didn't know how she had walked back to her seat, until Shen Yu helped her sit down and whispered something in her ear before she came back to her senses.
Seeing that the affairs of King Ding'an's family have been dealt with, people feel that the atmosphere of today's palace banquet is really weird, and it is better to end it early.
So someone couldn't hold it back, and took the initiative to push the fixed project of the palace banquet one step forward: "The queen mother, the minister got a treasure a few days ago, and today the moon and night are specially brought into the palace to present the mother. β
Feng Yuheng understood that this was the beginning of giving gifts to the queen.
She turned her head and asked Huang Quan beside her: "Everything is done?" β
Huang Quan nodded: "Miss, don't worry." β
She smiled lightly at the corner of her lips, and glanced at Feng Shenyu, only to see that he was talking to Qingle with his head lowered, and his face was slightly flustered.
Qingle's turban was wrapped back on his head, and he lost his previous finesse, a mess, and there was still a little bit of the county lord's momentum.
She tugged at Xiangrong's sleeve and leaned closer to her, "There will be a good show at the palace banquet in a while, open your eyes and see clearly." β
I wondered, "There's still a good show?" Second sister, it's really an eye-opener to think about today, it turns out that the banquet in the palace is so exciting, and the murder has been staged, can there be a better drama? β
Feng Yuheng nodded: "The previous scene has little to do with us, and the latter scene is the most important." β
Xiang Rong couldn't understand what Feng Yuheng meant at all, but she had a skill, that is, she took the initiative to consciously think that everything the second sister said was right. So he sat upright and waited to see the show.
Xuan Tiange found that since the beginning of the gift-giving process, Qingle's eyes have been skimming to their table from time to time. She stabbed Feng Yuheng: "That woman is looking at you, right?" β
Feng Yuheng rolled his eyes, "Otherwise, I can still be looking at you!" β
"That's definitely not, I've always been kind and kind, never bullying the weak, her vicious gaze can't kill me."
Feng Yuheng twitched the corners of his mouth, Xuan Tiange, aren't you afraid of flashing your tongue when you say this?
The moon and evening palace banquet of the Dashun Dynasty, I don't know from which year, the link of giving gifts to the queen was automatically added. In the past, when the Queen Mother was alive, she had to give it to the Queen Mother as well, so the emperor didn't have to wear a beard.
Generally speaking, expensive gifts are given by the ministers of the previous dynasty, and most of the female relatives are to give some intimate small gifts.
Feng Jinyuan, as the prime minister of the first dynasty, naturally wanted to set an example first, and after the first person to give the gift returned to his seat, Feng Jinyuan got up, walked to the middle of the hall with a wooden box, bowed to the queen, and said: "The minister presents a colorful stone on behalf of the Feng family for the queen to play." β
Everyone rubbed their eyes, colorful stones? What the hell is that?
One by one, people craned their necks to look at Feng Jinyuan.
I saw Feng Jinyuan slowly open the wooden box in his hand, and at the same time explained the so-called colorful stone to people, he said: "The colorful stone is naturally formed and belongs to jade, but there are seven colors on a stone, and the jade has also grown into petals, which looks like a seven-colored flower......
As he spoke, the wooden box was fully opened, and everyone was attracted by his narrative, including the emperor and queen. Emperor Tianwu has always liked curiosities, and the queen also likes to play with new things, the two of them stood up from the dragon chair hand in hand, took a few steps forward, and cast their eyes directly on the wooden box.
However, Feng Jinyuan, who was originally very proud, was dumbfounded the moment the wooden box was opened - the box was empty