Chapter Fifty-Seven: Grandpa, You Move

"So who's going?" Although Emperor Wu was a kind old man in front of Ming Ruonan, as soon as he went to court, he immediately became the majestic monarch again.

Princes, you look at me, I look at you, no one will come forward.

King Kang and King Rui both have a disagreement with Ming Ruonan, how can they go to another courtyard to greet their relatives, it's good not to fight. Especially this is a favor for the prince, the credit is all Yuan Jing's, and he can't get any benefits, so the fool moves forward.

"Father, otherwise it's still my ......"

Emperor Wu glanced at Yuan Jing, Yuan Jing obediently retreated, and his first speech in the court was declared a failure.

King Rui stood with a sore back, and couldn't help shouting: "Father, the person who sent her to marry is just a commoner, how can I wait for the prince and nobles to ......?"

"The Ming family donated a port to the imperial court and donated twenty watchtowers, but they are not even worthy of your condescension?"

King Rui stopped talking, Yuan Jing looked down at his toes, knowing that his father would definitely arrange it, but he couldn't welcome Nan'er in person, and he still had some regrets.

"I think I'll let the eighth brother go......" King Qi whispered, and was kicked by Mrs. Li again, pouting and silencing.

"Erchen thinks that the Cold Ice Party doesn't pay attention to family affairs so much, and there is no need for us to treat them with the courtesy of the crown princess. Everything is simple, just send a matchmaker to pick it up. ”

King Kang thought that he had proposed a solution, but he didn't expect to see Emperor Wu looking at him with a smile just after he finished speaking.

"Si'er thinks that I should pick it up? Marriage is determined by me, so isn't the matchmaker me? ”

"Father, I didn't mean that!"

King Kang wanted to explain, but Emperor Wu had already flicked his sleeves and left.

The next day, another morning of arguing.

"King Xian came to pick me up?" The day before the wedding, Lu Beibei went to the palace to deliver a box of dowry, and then came back with the news.

"Yes, it took three early dynasties to argue before King Xian had no choice but to respond."

Ming Ruonan sighed: "Uncle Emperor, this still has to give me face, it's really unnecessary, whoever takes it is the same, we don't care." ”

Lu Beibei saw that the young master was not concerned at all about the fact that he was going to marry tomorrow, and he was really helpless.

"Young master, Your Majesty is not trying to give us face in the southwest? This time, our Ice Sect helped repair the embankment in Xin'an County again, and there will be more places for the imperial court to use us in the future. ”

"It's just that he didn't expect that his sons always felt that helping me earn face was a stumbling block for himself, so no one was willing to come forward."

Lu Beibei saw that the young master understood everything, but he seemed to be not enthusiastic about getting married.

Suddenly remembered what the folk said before getting married, the woman was too nervous and had some examples of depression and illness, so she hurriedly explained: "The young master is afraid of getting married? ”

Ming Ruonan was stunned for a moment, looked at Lu Beibei, and was surprised how he knew.

"Hey, don't panic, young master." Lu Beibei handed the hot tea to Ming Ruonan, wanting her to calm down, "This is a necessary thing in life, as the saying goes, the three great joys of life, the night of candles in the cave room is ......"

"Poof!"

Lu Beibei was sprayed with tea on his face, and he was very aggrieved: "Don't you also like Your Highness, and you don't marry someone you don't want to marry, what's there to worry about?" ”

"Who said I ......" Ming Ruonan just wanted to argue, but found that he couldn't say the second half of the sentence.

Lu Beibei wiped her face aggrievedly, leaving Ming Ruonan stunned in the hall, surrounded by busy lights, which seemed to wrap her in it, and suddenly got up.

"I ...... I love Your Highness......"

The loss when he couldn't see Yuan Jing before, the anger when he saw Yuan Jing and Sun Ru together, and Yuan Jing's heartbeat accelerated when he approached him......

The day before the wedding, the young master of Ming finally realized that he had already been tempted by Yuan Jing.

Ming Ruonan was really panicked now, she was thinking that getting married was just a formality, but she had this heart for Yuan Jing, and the young master Ming was very worried, even if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince restrained herself, she would not be able to help but push His Royal Highness down one day......

I can't think about this matter yet, when I think of His Royal Highness the Prince's handsome face, Ming Ruonan is still a little excited......

She shook her head and threw out her own undignified thoughts, which she felt was really unseemly, but once the floodgates were opened, they were like floods, and they could not be stopped.

So when Ming Ruonan said goodbye to the ancestral tablet in the morning, it became such a painting style.

"Grandpa, do you think I will inevitably send my life back with the candles in the cave room? But I think His Royal Highness is also very good, and I am a little reluctant to reconcile with him. ”

Ming Ruonan simply brought the tablet of tomorrow to the front directly: "Do you give me an idea?" Don't get along, it doesn't seem appropriate to drag His Royal Highness, in case he marries another room and comes back, look at my temper...... Hey, it's too risky. ”

This tablet was placed on the table, as stable as Mount Tai, and there was no intention of talking to Ming Ruonan at all.

"Or else...... Shall I try? ”

"It's not proper, I've lived a very nourishing life in this life, and I don't need to die by myself."

"Or else...... Will you save me again? Grandpa, you should give me a reaction! If you agree to save me, turn over and show me! ”

Ming Ruonan waited for a while, but the tablet was still motionless......

"Somersaults can be a little hard for you. Then move it, and if you agree, move it! What do you think? ”

Another half a moment, still no response.

Ming Ruonan's heart was almost cold, and he didn't pay attention to kneeling for a long time, his legs were a little weak, and it was not easy to stand firm while holding on to the case. The case shook a few times, and Ming Ruonan was overjoyed, and the tablet position tomorrow was really moved!

Whatever his reason, this counts as moving!

Ming Ruonan was satisfied, and was busy humming a little song to dress up.

She didn't know at all that this tablet did not contain aura, even if she shouted out her throat, this tablet was broken, and her grandfather, who was drinking tea and humming music in the heavenly court, could not hear it.

On June 26, the prince got married, and the capital was full of lights. The ceremonial band blew around the capital, and the people who begged for the lottery, where did they remember what kind of female devil Ming Ruonan was before, and they went to the other courtyard to receive the reward. Even children forget the words that their parents use to scare themselves on weekdays: "Make trouble again, be careful that Ming Ruonan eats you!" ”

Today's children are playing around the courtyard, and the people of the ice pie are begging for candy.

"Daddy, you really can't eat people!" The child waved his little hand excitedly at the father, and the man's face changed on the spot.

Hurriedly picked up the child and covered his mouth: "Tong Yan Wu Ji, Tong Yan Wu Ji!" ”

The people of the Cold Ice Sect finally married off the young master, and at this time, everyone was so happy that they couldn't keep their mouths together, what to eat or not, and what the devil didn't care, they didn't care about it at all.

No matter what is excessive, in their ears, it is automatically filtered into "congratulations".

Ministers, dressed in fine clothes, came to Shenghemen Square early, and even Uncle Ling Guo, who was the most sloppy on weekdays, was neatly tied up in a bun and dressed meticulously today. And if you look closely, he still has red eyes......

"Uncle Guo, ...... you are"

"As soon as I think that Jing'er is going to get married, I, as an uncle, will inevitably be sad." Uncle Ling Guo began to cry again as he spoke, and the ministers around him also changed their dislike for Uncle Ling Guo in the past, and each stepped forward to comfort him.

"Uncle Guo really feels sorry for His Highness."

"Uncle Guo should be happy, don't let people see suspicion."

After this persuasion, Uncle Guo began to want to cry again: "But...... But Jing'er's marriage means that she has no heirs, and I can't be happy! ”

"Shhhh Be careful! Although some ministers sneered in their hearts, when they thought that Ming Ruonan had just donated twenty watchtowers and a port to His Majesty, he hurriedly held back the joy in his heart and began to talk to his uncle, "You think, the crown princess is just an heir, and she will succeed in time." ”

In the hearts of the great gods: Do you see what you are talking about?

But everyone smiled on their faces: "Yes, it's not a problem." ”

The guards next to him all thought to themselves: This problem is not even a problem?

The palace was crying lively, and the cold ice faction who was seriously marrying their daughter and should be crying was overjoyed, and they didn't even think that the head of the cold ice faction knew the reason, and there had been no news for three days......