212. Chapter 212
The Imperial Study
The emperor rubbed his aching head, looked at Ning Wushuang and Nangong Yue's eight characters in his hand with a solemn face, and his brows were so furrowed that he could almost kill the mosquito: How can this be good?
The emperor was full of satisfaction and planned to marry his daughter-in-law, who knew that Qin Tianjian had changed eighteen algorithms one after another, all of which did not match, and he could not believe it.
The key is that Ning Wushuang's life is harder than Nangong Yue, if he wants Nangong Yue, Qin Tianjian calculated that Nangong Yue is the main fire, Ning Wushuang is the main water, and the water is the fire, the emperor is reluctant to Nangong Yue was dropped by Ning Wushuang, so he doesn't want this daughter-in-law anymore, but he really doesn't know how to talk to Nangong Yue, with his understanding of this son, the emperor swallowed his saliva, glanced at the jade seal next to him, and hurriedly ordered the eunuch to put it away.
When Nangong Yue entered the imperial study, the emperor was thinking about how to talk to Nangong Yue in distress, and when he saw him coming, he stretched out his hand and beckoned lovingly.
Nangong Yue was not polite, walked to the emperor's side and sat down, and the emperor casually handed the red pen and the fold to Nangong Yue.
Nangong Yue took it as usual, and helped the emperor to review it well, and opened his mouth to ask while sweeping the folds: "Father, has Qin Tian counted the eight characters?" I was going to ask about the auspicious day again, this month is too rushed, and next month is the best. Nangong Yue thought of the beautiful scenery last night, and when she thought about it, her heartbeat accelerated, and the blood in her body was boiling.
Alas, for the sake of physical and mental health, it is better to marry this seductive little thing back as soon as possible, he really can't wait for her to be married.
"Yue'er!" The emperor looked at Nangong Yue's face and said cautiously: "The eight characters of the two of you, my father has already let Qin Tianjian meet, saying that you and Miss Ning San are ...... Horoscopes...... The eight characters don't match, so ...... Father, father can't give marriage......"
Click!
The vermilion pen that the emperor was accustomed to was pinched in two by Nangong Yue......
"Which mediocrity counts? Was it a donkey kick in the brain? Or is it caught in the crack of the door? ”
Eight characters do not match?
Nangong Yue sneered, this is pure nonsense, he and the little thing can't be more compatible, whether it is temperament or body, they can't fit anymore, and the mediocre talent who calculates the incompatibility must not have learned Zhou Yi well.
The emperor looked at his son, whose face changed from cloudy to gloomy in an instant, and couldn't help but sigh secretly that his father was embarrassed, and he didn't know what he owed this son in his previous life, he was eaten to death in this life, but he still answered his question; "It was calculated by the first god of Qin Tianjian, and it was calculated by eighteen methods, and it was all the same result."
It is precisely because the person who calculates is the first god to calculate, and there is almost no omission, that he has to face it, after all, this son is very rare, but there is no room for the slightest mistake, if there is a three long and two short, how can he explain to his mother?
Nangong Yue was stunned for a moment, and he didn't expect that this result would be calculated by the first god, and he was a little caught off guard for a while, but it was only a second, and his expression returned to normal, and he said calmly and firmly: "My life is up to me, I will marry this daughter-in-law!" ”
The emperor's eyelids twitched, this is a made up his mind, that is, he has to marry if he doesn't match!
"No, she is the main water, you are the main fire, and you are the main fire! I can't tolerate it. ”
Nangong Yue stood up suddenly and glared at the emperor: "If you can't do it, you have to do it, if you don't let me marry her, don't expect me to marry in this life!" ”
The emperor angrily picked up a handful of folds and smashed them over: "You bastard boy, why don't you want to think about how you let your mother live if you are restrained?" ”
Nangong Yue didn't dodge or dodge, let the song fold smash on her face, and sneered: "How do you live?" How to live how you want to live? When did she care about my life or death? With that, he kicked the chair and hit the wall, symbolizing the identity of the emperor, and the official hat chair carved with the flying dragon in the sky suddenly fell apart.
Nangong Yue walked out of the imperial study angrily, regardless of the emperor's scolding behind her, the fire in her heart burned fiercely, as if she wanted to set the prairie on fire.
Eight characters do not match? Why don't you match?
Go to him if he doesn't agree, the woman he wants to marry, if he doesn't match, he has to fight with the sky, to see if he is better than the sky, or if the destiny of heaven is difficult to violate.
Father-in-law Lu looked at the master who was full of interest and had a drizzly face when he entered the palace, but now he left the palace with a gloomy face, he knew that things were not good, and he didn't dare to ask out loud, so he only drove the carriage and followed Nangong Yue silently.
"Quick, quick...... Go to Ninghou Mansion! ”
I don't know how long it took, Nangong Yue's face changed, as if she had thought of something, her whole person froze, and suddenly, she flew into the carriage and ordered in an anxious tone.
Father-in-law Lu didn't ask anything, immediately whipped and drove, and the carriage drove quickly on the street, heading straight to Ninghou's mansion, but fortunately, there were not many pedestrians on the street at this time, and he did not startle passers-by.
The main hall of Ninghou Mansion
Ning Wushuang didn't expect that the emperor would come to Ninghou Mansion and only summon her, which was simply unbelievable.
Intuition and the emperor's gloomy face all told Ning Wushuang that it would not be a good thing for the emperor to come this time.
She precipitated her mind slightly, the emperor was not good, she wanted to come and go, only the marriage was worth the emperor's painstaking efforts, and he condescended to see her.
Could it be that there is something wrong with the marriage?
Horoscopes!
Yes, there must be something wrong with the eight characters of the two!
It's just that Ning Wushuang didn't understand what the emperor was doing so solemnly? If it is really incompatible, just don't give marriage, why bother with this trip?
Unless Nangong Yue refused, the emperor was annoyed and blamed her for this matter, thinking about it like this, the cold sweat on Ning Wushuang's back came out layer by layer, she didn't have many opportunities to see the emperor in her previous life, but the emperor was by no means an ordinary person, he could ascend to the throne from many princes, and suppress his own sons, he was not as simple as he appeared on the surface!
"Courtier Ning Wushuang asks the emperor for peace." Ning Wushuang reluctantly saluted the emperor calmly: "Long live the emperor, long live, long live!" ”
The emperor didn't let her get up, he only looked at her quietly, a trace of extreme surprise flashed in his cold eyes, and the ghostly light flickered like a lightning bolt suddenly lit up in the dark clouds in the sky, so that Ning Wushuang's eyebrows jumped suddenly, but he lowered his eyes respectfully, his expression was indifferent, as if he was not facing the emperor of a country at this time, but an ordinary elder.
The emperor's deep eyes seemed to have countless dark tides surging, flowing out, like a whirlpool of attraction, and from the deepest part of the whirlpool, the sharpness seemed to be able to penetrate everyone's disguise, but when he looked at Ning Wushuang, he was a little disappointed, as the emperor who had read countless people and had the most ability to recognize people, at this moment, he suddenly couldn't tell whether such a calm and indifferent face was real or false?
The autumn breeze blew through the hall, curling her black silky hair and lifting her palm-sized face.
Black hair, white face, black and white, the beauty of the city, but what is more amazing than that beauty is the temperament of the girl, quiet and calm, faintly revealing a moving stubbornness.
Like the woman who was born in his heart and grew up in the tip of his heart.
The emperor has some understanding in his heart why Nangong Yue is tempted by such a girl who has never been able to reach Xuan, that son is the most like him, but it seems to be ruthless, but in fact, it is the most affectionate, such a slight stubbornness and slight coldness, especially able to move the hearts of tough guys like them, the emperor suddenly softened, he was in love all his life, hurting others and hurting himself, did he want his son to repeat his old path, but if he let go of this girl, his son would ......
No, Yue'er is her and his only son, and he must not allow Yue'er to have any mistakes.
Thinking like this, the murderous aura on the emperor's body came out, and he said coldly: "Yue'er is compatible with you, but he is not you, since this is the case, I will give you a ride!" The emperor's voice was like ice fished out of a thousand-foot deep pool: "Don't worry, Yue'er values you so much, I won't treat you badly, I will make a grand decree after your death, and the title of Princess Xuan will not be missing you." ”
As soon as the emperor's words fell, the eunuch on the side waved his hand, and the palace maid outside the door came out with a white silk and a red fish on the top of the crane in her hand.
"You choose one!" The emperor said lightly, his attitude was careless, as if Ning Wushuang's life was not worth his attention at all.
It turned out that her guess was correct, it was really a problem with her and Nangong Yue's eight characters, but Nangong Yue refused to give up on her, and the emperor wanted to dispose of her!
Ning Wushuang's heart trembled, and bursts of cold air invaded her body, she had long known that her life and death were as insignificant as ants in the eyes of the emperor who was high, but she was unwilling to die like this, even if the person she was facing was a high, supreme emperor.
Seeing that Ning Wushuang was silent, the emperor snorted coldly, and the eunuch on the side stepped forward with a very good look, seemed to be smiling, and said coldly: "Miss Ning San, you are a smart person, the emperor is willing to give you dignity, don't let down the emperor's hard work." If you really don't know the fun, then you can only let the Sprinkle family help you and give you a ride. ”
Countless thoughts flashed through her mind, and finally in a flash of inspiration, she raised her arm slightly to wipe the beads of sweat from the corner of her forehead, but as if inadvertently a piece of paper fell out of her sleeve.
She hurriedly trembled her body, her face was white, and she hurriedly picked it up, but the emperor gave the eunuch beside her a look, the eunuch stepped forward and bent down to pick it up quickly, glanced at it, the corners of her eyes twitched and twitched, her heart trembled, and she couldn't help but look at Ning Wushuang again before presenting it to the emperor, the emperor only glanced at it, his eyes trembled, and the whole person stood up in a gaffe, and lost his voice: "He...... He's willing to sign this for you! "His most unruly and most unscrupulous son, for the girl in front of him actually signed a deed of sale, which is a huge humiliation for any royal child, but his most arrogant son did it.
This is simply unimaginable, if it weren't for Nangong Yue's three words of dragon flying and phoenix dancing that he was too familiar with, he would definitely think it was fake.