Jin Xiuchen walked into the hall and saw the little girl at a glance, and the smile on the corner of her mouth added a little warmth.

"Get up. The emperor walked past the saluting crowd, sat on the top seat, waved his hand and said.

Everyone got up and still sat down, while Jin Xiuchen sat down at will, and the seat he sat on was exactly where Peng Mo started.

Peng Mo glanced at him quietly, and slandered in his heart, the first person on the opposite side was obviously vacant for him, why didn't he sit down?

Jin Xiuchen raised his eyebrows and looked at Peng Mo's gaze, looking like what do you want me to do?

Peng Mo was speechless.

The emperor looked around at everyone and asked with a smile: "What were you talking about just now, I heard your laughter outside." The first half of the sentence is to ask the queen, but the second half is to laugh and scold Jin Roujia.

As soon as the words fell, several people laughed, and the queen knew what the emperor meant, so she naturally led the topic to Peng Mo, and said: "It's not that Jia'er wants to be Peng Mo's sister because she is tall." After saying that, I couldn't help but laugh.

The third concubine did not forget the purpose of this trip, and quietly looked at the emperor's attitude towards Peng Mo, but did not answer.

The emperor laughed when he heard this, patted Jin Roujia's back, and said with a smile: "You, you." ”

"Erchen saw Peng Mo's delicate and soft heart to love. Jin Roujia was teased one after another, and couldn't help but excuse herself, but she still felt that Peng Mo needed her own care in her heart!

The emperor smiled and looked at Peng Mo, and asked, "Are you Peng Mo?"

Peng Mo was named by the emperor, sat on his chin and replied respectfully: "Back to the emperor, courtier Peng Mo." ”

The emperor looked carefully, at this moment Peng Mo was sitting with his hands folded on his knees, and the demeanor of others was made by her, but there was a taste, and then she looked at her eyebrows, cinnabar moles were red, Qiong's nose was slightly upturned, her cherry lips were pale and pink, and the corners of her mouth outlined a shallow smile, and for a moment, her eyes were stunning, but she was a woman of good color!

It's just that such a family background and such a talent are a curse and not a blessing after all!

Jin Xiuchen looked at the emperor's expression, frowned, and the knuckles of the folding fan turned slightly white.

Peng Mo's seat was very forward, and she naturally felt the emperor's gaze, this kind of scrutiny was substantial and a little sharp, she was apprehensive in her heart, and she held on not to lose her temper.

After a while, the emperor nodded and said, "Okay!" His eyes were still looking at Peng Mo, and there was no trace of emotion leaking on his face.

What is good?

The three concubines looked at each other, and after waiting for a long time, they waited for the word "good"! What does the word "good" mean by the emperor? Looking at the emperor's face in a blink of an eye, he couldn't see the clue!

The queen was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then smiled: "No, just now a few concubines boasted that Mrs. Wuying would be a ** daughter." ”

The emperor let out a noncommittal "um" and withdrew his gaze to stare at Peng Mo.

Jin Xiuchen smiled and spoke, looked at the queen and said, "The younger brother thanked the imperial sister-in-law, and the medicinal materials prepared by the imperial sister-in-law are very useful. ”

Hearing this, the queen looked at Jin Xiuchen, and said with a gentle smile: "The ninth brother has not yet married, so the emperor and the palace naturally have to worry more." After speaking, he looked at the emperor, some time ago, the emperor talked about King Chen's marriage, and it was also an opportunity to mention this time.

The emperor answered: "Yes, the ninth brother should also get married, this time take advantage of returning to Kyoto, choose an official lady whose lintel can be worthy of your identity to go back, and there should be a decent hostess in your palace." ”

This is the emperor's purpose of summoning Jin Xiuchen back to Kyoto this time, there are some fireworks women in the fiefdom, it is not good to say after all, he is a brother and an emperor, and his marriage is not good, and others will only talk about himself and treat him poorly.

Peng Mo listened to the sitting posture unchanged, but her eyelashes trembled slightly, she was wondering how Jin Xiuchen would answer!

Jin Xiuchen laughed lightly and said, "Brother Chen's brother hasn't played enough, how can he marry the housekeeper's mother-in-law?"

The emperor listened to his words, but he was not fooled, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "You are not too young, don't make trouble anymore." ”

The emperor talked about this topic so seriously, Jin Xiuchen couldn't mix it anymore! lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyes inadvertently fell on the light purple skirt that did not belong to him at his feet, this light purple and his own purple were piled together, inexplicably harmonious, his heart trembled, and he suddenly got up and knelt down and said: "The younger brother has something to ask the imperial brother." ”

The emperor frowned and looked at Jin Xiuchen, his eyes were deep, with inquiry, and finally he smiled lightly: "Listen to it, it will be reasonable to agree." ”

If it is reasonable, it will be allowed, but what is the standard of reasonable and unreasonable? Is it the emperor's heart? Jin Xiuchen lowered his head slightly and said, "The courtier wants to ask the imperial brother for a promise. ”

"Oh, what promise?" The emperor's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he was not short of gold and silver, he was not short of women, what else did he want? Could it be that he wanted power? Thinking of this, there was also a little coldness in his words!

Jin Xiuchen ignored the inquiry in the emperor's words, and said to himself: "The courtier's brother has taken a fancy to a woman, but this woman has a special identity... It's a little difficult for a younger brother to marry. After speaking, he raised his head, looked at the emperor and said sincerely: "So I ask the imperial brother to give the courtier a grace, if there is a day when you can't help yourself, please allow the courtier's brother to marry that woman!"

I don't know why, when Jin Xiuchen saw the soft purple skirt belonging to Peng Mo at his feet, his heart trembled violently, and he suddenly panicked.

He was afraid of losing Peng Mo, until he knelt on the ground Jin Xiuchenyou felt ridiculous, he was already worried about losing it before he got it! When did he change his personality?

The emperor's sharp eyes stared at Jin Xiuchen and thought about his words; The woman's identity is special? It is a little difficult to marry her? Naturally, he thinks that he wanders around the music shop and brothel all day long, does he have a fancy for a dusty woman? The dusty woman is indeed a special identity, and it is indeed very difficult to marry into the royal family.

The emperor has developed a suspicious temperament in a high position, and after so many years on the throne, he still does not worry about Jin Xiuchen, who is far away in the fiefdom, for fear that he will have time to secretly cultivate power, so he often summons him back to Kyoto, and stays for a year and a half at a time, even the fief has many eyes and ears of his own, wanting to monitor him.

Jin Xiuchen's drinking and having fun all these years, coveting women, and corrupting his attitude have indeed dispelled many of the emperor's suspicions, but it is impossible to eliminate them all, and now I heard him say that he may marry a dusty woman as his wife, and the emperor's heart is relieved.

It's not impossible to marry a woman in the dust, depending on what she does, as the ruler of the great mediocrity, isn't it easy to change a person's identity?

However, it is easy for him to marry a wife, but this handle is permanently pinched in the palm of his hand, if he dares to make any unfaithful and unrighteous actions, as long as he releases the news, who would dare to agree with a person who has married a prostitute as a wife?

The queen also looked at Jin Xiuchen in some surprise, he just played around all day, why did he still marry back? What kind of system did a dusty woman become as a princess? Where is the royal face? But seeing that the emperor's face seemed to be loose, she was smart and didn't speak!

The third concubine looked at Jin Xiuchen with a strange expression, this person is really... How can you do something to lower your identity? Do you have to marry that man's plaything? What a disgrace!

Jin Roujia looked at Jin Xiuchen with wide eyes, and remembered the scene she saw in the tearoom that day, could it be that the Nine Emperor Uncles were going to marry that kind of debauched woman? Ahem... Although the reputation is a little bad!

Everyone present may misinterpret the meaning of Jin Xiuchen's words, but only Peng Mo knows what he really means! Who he really wants to marry!

Looking up at Jin Xiuchen slightly, his handsome face was full of rare persistence at the moment, his eyes were full of pleading, and his heart was sour, why are you still so stubborn in this life? How do you want me to respond to you? What kind of face do I have to respond to you after experiencing my previous life?

"Can you have the heart to beg me, it can be seen that you like that woman very much?" After a while, the emperor asked slowly.

Jin Xiuchen nodded solemnly, without a trace of joke on his face, and replied, "Yes." ”

The emperor also rarely saw Jin Xiuchen's appearance, and was slightly stunned before nodding. "You are also a big man, and it is time to get married, as long as that woman is truly loved by you, I will not do that thing of beating mandarin ducks!" After speaking, he smiled lightly and said, "I agreed!"

Jin Xiuchen knocked on the ground happily and thanked him.

Peng Mo listened, there was a tight string in his heart that seemed to be loosened at the moment, and he exhaled secretly, and at this time, he realized that his palms were covered with sweat, and he didn't know what he was nervous about?

Jin Roujia saw that the adults had finished discussing the matter, and knew that the emperor's Chrysostom Yuyan had no hope of change, so she no longer bothered about the identity of the woman, and at this time she was more curious about what kind of beautiful woman could make the imperial uncle have the heart to marry?

Jin Xiuchen smiled lightly when he heard this, and said, "Well~ I'll be the first to let you see it when the time comes." ”

Peng Mo listened to Jin Xiuchen's elongated tail note and the deliberately suppressed smile, and always felt that he meant something, and blushed inexplicably.

"Really? Nine Emperor Uncles have to be the talker. Jin Roujia grabbed Jin Xiuchen's arm in disbelief, she was so weighty in the heart of the Nine Emperor Uncles, and she was the first to let herself see it with the imperial aunt?

Jin Xiuchen couldn't stand Jin Roujia's impatience the most, and when he heard that she had a tendency to continue, he hurriedly broke her hand, looked at the emperor and said, "Brother Huang, my brother's head is still a little painful, so I will leave first." The attitude of avoiding it made a few people laugh.

Jin Roujia was still thinking about the good of the Nine Emperor Uncles just now, but now seeing him so faceless, she stared at him and pursed her lips and forced herself not to scold.

The emperor said helplessly: "Since you are not well, why do you have to enter the palace to thank you? ”

Listening to the emperor's words full of concern, Jin Xiuchen smiled lightly, nodded yes, and stepped back.

After Jin Xiuchen stepped back, the queen's focus was still on Peng Mo, and she asked with a smile: "Is Peng Mo's illness cured?"