Liu Yi really didn't expect Liu Fan to be so shameless, he came to such a show in front of the emperor and the ministers in the Jinluan Palace, he didn't pull his hand back a few times, and felt a little unable to get off the stage, in front of so many people, and in order to reflect the elder's lenient demeanor, he had to say helplessly: "...... Okay, let's not mention this matter, Shouting Hou, the old man doesn't blame you. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Really?" Liu Fan raised his head, with sporadic tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, looking at him expectantly.

This kid is really good at acting! Liu Yi said loudly: "The old man's words count, of course it's true!" ”

"That'...... Xia Guan used to be disrespectful to you, can you forgive Ben Hou? Liu Fan is like a kitten who has made a mistake at the moment, cute and innocent.

Liu Yi felt sick for a while, and now he just wanted to quickly put aside this annoying kid, and said perfunctorily: "Okay, good, the old man forgives you......" But he thought viciously in his heart: The old man has a big deal, and the first one will cut you with a thousand knives......

"Okay, the old man promised you."

"That'...... Ben Hou extorted 50,000 taels of silver from your son, don't you be angry with Ben Hou? ”

"Okay, the old man promises you"

"That'...... Ben Hou once asked someone to secretly unload the base of your official sedan chair, don't you be angry with Ben Hou, okay? ”

"Okay, the old man is not angry with you!" How many bad things has this kid done?

"That'...... Princess Qinghe is still married to Ben Hou, don't rob your son with Ben Hou? ”

"Go!" Liu Yi suddenly sobered up, resolutely pushed Liu Fan away, with a straight face, bowed to Xiang Jingwu, and said: "Your Majesty, the old minister thinks that Her Royal Highness Princess Qinghe is a golden branch and jade leaf, and she is extremely noble, how can she be wronged to marry a young prince who was born in a businessman?" Liu Kuan, the son of the old minister, is not an old minister's boast, regardless of character, talent, and appearance, you Sheng Shouting Hou Duoduo ......"

This old thing was about to tear his face, and he was still scolding people like this in front of him, Liu Fan raised his eyebrows, and waited to speak, who expected that the situation in the hall would suddenly change greatly.

"His mother!" The delicate voice came from outside the temple gate, like the first cry of the yellow warbler, which was very good. ――Of course, if you ignore the content of this sentence......

Liu Fan didn't need to look back to know that the one who spoke was his expectant wife, Xiang Jingwu's pearl in the palm of his hand - Princess Qinghe.

The ministers looked back in amazement, only to see a beautiful woman standing at the entrance of the hall, dressed in a pink palace skirt, wearing light red boots, pink and white, and a light moth eyebrows, bright as a spring flower, bright as the autumn moon, a beautiful beauty.

Seeing that there was such a change in the court, the ministers were noisy, all with excitement on their faces, maybe the daily early dynasty was too boring, early this morning came to the court to fight for a wife, and now the heroine is gorgeous, how can this not make the ministers who are used to boredom full of joy? In the future, the family will be blessed, and even after returning to their hometown, this will be their future topic of conversation, but it is a pity that the gorgeous beauty who appeared on the stage is not very good-tempered, and if she doesn't open her mouth, it is terrifying.

"Liu Laoshangshu, now who in the capital doesn't know that the palace is going to marry the Marquis of Shouting, what kind of excitement are you running out halfway? Do you have the intention of not seeing others well? Why do you say that Shouting Hou is not as good as your dog? His name is Liu Kuan, right? I heard that in the north of the city before, because of molesting people's girls, he was beaten all over the ground by Shouting Hou to find teeth, right? You're embarrassed to say that he has a good character! You're a lot older, and you're still talking nonsense with your eyes open, and you're embarrassed to climb the royal family......"

Liu Yi was a little at a loss by this sudden change, plus Qinghe spoke quickly and quickly, talking non-stop, without any intermission, like the name of the dish in the cross talk, Liu Yi's eyes straightened when he heard it, he opened his mouth, and he didn't interject half a sentence.

"Liu Fan made a plan for the country to retreat from the enemy, saved countless soldiers of the Chu Dynasty, saved hundreds of people from the suffering of war, and stepped forward to negotiate with the grassland envoys, raise the national prestige of our Great Chu, and make the border of our DPRK peaceful. A weak woman in this palace, try to ask this civil and military official of the Manchu Dynasty, this merit, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is to open up territory! Who among you has ever established? Liu Laoshangshu, what qualifications do you have to say that Liu Fan is not as good as your son? Does your son have this ability and responsibility? ”

Qinghe looked directly at the ministers coldly, and said impassionedly, no matter how naughty she was on weekdays, she didn't have a proper shape, but after all, she grew up in the palace since she was a child, and at this moment, as a princess, her words were cold and graceful, and there was a faint royal majesty.

The ministers were full of shame when they heard this, and they all lowered their heads and went silently, Her Royal Highness Princess Qinghe was right, count carefully, Liu Fan, the young marquis, has made great contributions, and there is no one in the Manchu Dynasty who can compare with them.

Xiang Jingwu kept his face calm, but he didn't make a sound to stop Qinghe's nonsense, and Long Mu stared at Liu Yi's wrinkled, twitching old face for a moment, observing any change in expression on his face, as if he was appreciating a peerless work of art.

Liu Fanle is broken, this wife is really worth marrying! Picked both inside and out. ――Stand up at a critical moment and scold her husband, such a wife is hard to find with a lantern.

Liu Fan was so excited that he clapped his hands, as if he was sitting in a teahouse listening to a play, and whistled loudly and shouted, "Okay! One more time! ”

Qinghe smiled sweetly at Liu Fan when he heard this, then turned around and said with a resolute face: "You all listen, this palace is not Liu Fan who will not marry in this life, and on the day of the marriage between this palace and Liu Fan, you are welcome to come and have a cup of wine." However, the ugly words of this palace are ahead, no matter which minister has what purpose and wants to stir up the marriage between this palace and Liu Fan, this palace is not welcome! This is the Jinluan Palace, and the words of this palace are said here today, so that everyone in the whole world can hear them - this palace and Liu Fan are in love, and no one wants to break us up! ”

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were in an uproar when they heard this, and stared at Her Royal Highness the petite princess in a daze, and their hearts were stirred and could not be calmed down for a long time.

In the ancient society of male superiority and inferiority of women, a weak woman broke into the Jinluan Palace, in front of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military and even the whole world, boldly confessed her heart, and her words revealed a resolute and affectionate determination and affection, which required a lot of courage! Standing on the Jinluan Palace, Rao is an old fritter in officialdom for many years, and he can't help but be moved by Qinghe's words.

Chu Yi rubbed his face, stood up for the court first, knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, the Marquis of Shouting and Her Royal Highness Princess Qinghe are really a match made in heaven, and the two have been happy for a long time, the gentleman has the beauty of an adult, and I ask the emperor to fulfill the two." ”

Then Liu Qiaode and other ministers also knelt down to second, and for a while the hall was extremely noisy, Liu Yi was expressionless, and a pair of dry old hands in his sleeves were tightly clenched into fists.