"Leaning on the railing...... Dreams of the stars. ”

Murong Zihua turned his head in surprise, and saw a little palace maid in a pink shirt standing next to the steps, carrying Yao Jin's cloak in one hand and holding the railing with the other.

"Dare to take the king's words, but don't dare to raise your head?" Murong Zihua had seen this little palace maid, and knew that it was someone from Yao Jin's side, who had just taken a few steps closer, but unexpectedly frightened Yang Ying so much that she fell to her knees with a puff, and shouted "Slave maid should die, slave maid should die!"

Murong Zihua had no intention of blaming, and was about to let her get up, but Yao Jin rushed out of the hall when he heard the sound, and when he saw this, he immediately stepped in front of Yang Ying in three steps and two steps to pull her up, stopped in front of her and said loudly: "Prince Murong has anything to do with this princess, why bother with a little palace maid!"

"Your Royal Highness, no-" Yang Ying saw that Yao Jin had misunderstood, and was about to explain, but was interrupted by Yao Jin: "You don't have to be afraid, with this princess here, he Murong Prince can't do anything to you!"

Murong Zihua couldn't help but smile a little, seeing Yao Jin's appearance as a big man and a little brother, he took a big step forward on a whim, and stood in front of Yao Jin's eyes at once, almost standing close to him. Close enough he could count her long eyelashes, and the tip of her nose seemed to touch the hem of his shirt.

"You...... What do you want!" Yao Jin subconsciously held his breath, because he was not tall enough, he was afraid that his momentum would be suppressed, so he had to straighten his body, staring at his eyes and raising his forehead.

"Me?" A smile appeared on the corner of Murong Zihua's mouth, gently attached it to Yao Jin's ear, and said softly: "Naturally, I won't do anything." This king just wants to remind the future princess that remember to bring this little girl when she marries Fujian, she has a good literary style, and this king appreciates it very much. ”

With that, he walked to the apse, leaving Yang Ying looking at Yao Jin dumbfounded, almost thinking that something was wrong with her ears, she rubbed her eyes, touched her ears again, and asked in a stumbling whisper: "Your Highness, what did the third prince of Murong mean by what he said and said just now?"

Yao Jin sighed deeply, finally lowered his head that had been held high, and said dejectedly: "Yang Ying, do you still have relatives in Beijing?"

Yang Ying was a little inexplicable when asked, and replied after a pause: "Back to Your Highness, the slave's parents died early, and there are no other relatives in this world. ”

"That's fine," Yao Jin patted her on the shoulder, "You're about the same as me, then we can go to Fujian together without worry." ”

"What?!"

On the second day, the emperor had just left the morning court, and Long Yuan had not walked a few steps out of the Zhengjin Palace, and Yao Jin was already waiting on the edge of the palace wall.

"Long live my father, long live my father. ”

"What?"

"Erchen and the third prince of Murong had a very happy conversation last night. ”

"Hmm. ”

Although Yao Jin felt that it was difficult to speak, he took a deep breath, but he still turned his heart sideways, and opened his mouth and said: "Erchen and Prince Murong have made a private engagement for life last night, and I hope that my father will agree and promise his daughter to him as a princess...... As a dowry for his sons!"

The emperor glanced at Yao Jin in surprise, and said angrily in an instant: "Nonsense! It has already been agreed that the child of your Aunt Xunyang family will be Murong Zihua's concubine, what are you making trouble now!"

"Father, father!" Yao Jin knelt down two steps, approached Long Yuan, and kowtowed repeatedly, "In this life, Brother Murong will not marry!

Speaking of the last sentence, Yao Jin deliberately accentuated his tone, and then looked up at the emperor pitifully, with tears flashing in his eyes, just like an idiot. The emperor stared at her for a moment, suddenly sighed, and waved his hand silently, Li Nan hurriedly called "start driving", and the group hurried towards the Zichen Palace. And Yao Jin was still kneeling on the ground, half-pouting as if he wanted to cry or not, regardless of the palace people who came and went around him, as well as Yang Ying and Long Wan's faces around him were flushed.

Li Nan couldn't help but turn around three times in one step, seeing that although Yao Jin seemed to be sad on his knees, he didn't look embarrassed at all, and his heart couldn't help but be full of admiration for this princess. In his mind, over the years of the Li Dynasty, and even the surrounding countries and ethnic groups, there has never been a princess who dared to rob her cousin's prospective groom, and openly ran to the emperor to ask for a marriage, and the most outrageous thing is that it is such a big dowry as soon as she opens her mouth -- this is not some gold, silver and jewelry, this is a large piece of land of the Li Dynasty, and several rich cities! Li Nan, who was churning in his heart, predicted that this news would definitely blow up the entire harem of the former dynasty, and even the emperor himself might not be able to suppress it.

Sure enough, but in the evening, the news had spread all over the palace and outside the palace, and the government and the opposition were in an uproar, and the harem was even more uproarious. The eldest princess of Xunyang quickly entered the Yongyang Hall with a crying and swollen eyed Lixin, and pulled the queen and refused to let go, saying that if the emperor didn't give an explanation, the face of the princess's mansion would not be wanted, and it was better to ask the emperor to give Lixin to death, but it would be clean. The words were so heavy, the queen naturally couldn't take them lightly, so she said good things all over again, and persuaded her so much that her mouth was dry, and she couldn't move her half a point. I had to send people to Zichen Hall and Chenghuan Xiaozhu to invite the two main masters in waves, but the emperor did not reply, and Yao Jin refused to come out of Chenghuan Xiaozhu, so angry that the queen's brain hurt.

Naturally, Zichen Hall couldn't be quiet, and all kinds of twists and turns about this matter didn't have time to go to the Zhongshu Province and the next province, and they were all directly handed over to the emperor's case. The emperor asked the female officials to classify these recitals: those who wrote to inquire or ask for peace were put into the first gear, those who spoke outright against it were put into the first gear, and those who were not heated but still opposed were put into the first gear. The third gear made three more lists, and the emperor looked at the list, his face was quite relaxed.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the Queen Mother has sent someone here again, this is the fourth time! The old slave really has no reason to refuse," Li Nan entered the inner hall with a sad face, and Baba looked at the emperor, "The Queen Mother said that Princess Ya refused to go to Yongyang Hall to reply, and what should the eldest princess of Xunyang do, I have to ask you to show ......"

"Show it, Xunyang didn't come to find the widow again, what did the widow show, they were all dizzy, and the queen's words could also be assigned to the widow?" The emperor didn't know whether he was annoyed or joking, so he said such a sentence lightly or seriously, so choked Li Nanpestle beside him, and suddenly didn't dare to speak.

"Anyway...... Yao Jin is the widow's only daughter, the widow owes her a lot over the years, she is willful, she can't blame her, she is still like her mother in her bones. The emperor slowly stroked the names on the list, there was no king of Xishan, and there were no courtiers who were good friends with the king of Xishan, he smiled playfully, and said to Li Nan: "Go, just tell the queen what the widow just said, let Xunyang go back to the house, don't be embarrassed in the palace." The widow will not give her a heart to die, tell her to go back and live well, and wait to marry the princess together. ”