Three days later, there was another meeting between the monarchs and ministers of Pingyu and Yu, and Yun Jingmo sent someone to invite Yun Qing to attend, but she refused without thinking about it.

Fu Mingli's intention can be said to be Sima Zhao's heart, although she is more receptive than ordinary women, but it is still a little too exciting for her to witness the two parties discussing their marriage with her own eyes.

But in front of the meeting between the two parties, the preliminary test for Princess Rongle to choose a relative will be held early the day after tomorrow.

Yun Qing himself did not come forward, he rushed to see the excitement, and when he came back in the afternoon, his attitude changed greatly, and he happily shared today's experience with Yun Qing: "Sister, the martial arts of the heir of the Huashan faction are really strong, and he is dressed in white and has a dusty bearing, and it is said that the literary talent is also very good, sister, if you can become a ...... with him"

"We are dragon and phoenix fetuses." Yun Qing interrupted him lightly: "You and I have a birthday of one day, and my marriage will not be mentioned for the time being, but you don't even have a shadow over there." ”

"Sister, you still know that we are dragon and phoenix fetuses." Ruhua complained dissatisfied: "No one said whose husband we were, just sister, you are talking nonsense with your eyes open, but you are my sister and I am my younger brother." ”

"Although there is no direct evidence that I am a sister, there is no evidence that I am a sister." Yun Qing beckoned him over, "Being a child can always be taken care of, what are you not satisfied with if you have my sister to take extra care?" What's the point of having to fight for the name of that brother and brother? ”

Ruhua said: "Sister, I will return these words to you as they are." He propped up the desktop and looked back at Yun Qing's clear eyes: "Since it makes no difference whether you are a sister or a sister, it's no fun to argue, sister, you just call my brother." ”

"If you want to be my brother, wait another hundred years." Yun Qing refused to admit it even when he was killed, and seeing that Ruhua seemed to have something to say, he hurriedly beckoned to someone: "Yongling, I asked you to give Yun Yan sauce all pig's trotters?" Don't bring it up yet. ”

Ruhua looked at the large pot of sauce pig's trotters brought up by the palace maid dumbfounded: "This is not a year, no festival, no injury or illness, why did my sister get me this again?" ”

"Don't you love this?" Yun Qing said and sighed deeply: "And you just gave me my sister's title, I am uneasy, I will get you some delicious compensation to compensate you." ”

"I lost a few pounds a few days ago, Xiao Jinzi just praised me for becoming more and more literati, in the past two days, Sister Bei's pig's trotters and chicken legs have been fed, but I have planted another five catties, and now I look at it from a distance It is a ball of fat, where is there still a little literati demeanor?"

"The temperament of the literati is not based on fat and thin." Yunqing Road. "You see Fu Mingli thin into a pig's liver, do you have a little talent in his belly?"

Ruhua was stunned for a moment before remembering which one Fu Mingli was in Yun Qing's mouth, he chewed twice and looked at Yun Qing: "Sister, your marriage selection ceremony has begun, do you have any plans on Emperor Ping's side?" ”

"I don't know." Yun Qing took a pair of chopsticks and rice, chewed it and swallowed it slowly, seeing that Ruhua was still staring at herself without giving an inch, she said helplessly: "The palace is heavily guarded, I have never met him, I don't know what he wants to do." ”。

"There must be many ways for my sister to meet him or pass on news with him." Ruhua seemed to have guessed something, lowered her voice and asked, "What?" Sister and he quarreled again? ”