Chapter 161: His Royal Highness the Prince

It can be said that she unintentionally inserted willows and willows, and this person was actually the imperial doctor who was invited for her in the Xuanyuan Hunting Ground.

At that time, the two had an unpleasant quarrel, and Jiang Yushui always thought that they didn't want to see each other.

Unexpectedly, while she wasn't paying attention, they hooked up together.

I heard that this person was the first group of people to go to Yujiang Town from the capital to support, and he volunteered to ask for the order.

Jiang Qiushui's sincere admiration.

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Inside the Beicang Imperial Palace.

In the palatial palace, the young emperor in front of the case squinted slightly, looking at the secret letter in his hand.

After a while, he smiled incomprehensibly, and glanced at the eunuch who seemed to be standing respectfully behind him, "Gonggong Liang, what do you mean by him?" ”

was named, Liang Gonggong smiled flatteringly: "From the old slave's point of view, he is showing favor to Your Majesty." ”

Qi Song neither nodded nor refuted, thoughtfully groping for the letter from Nanse, "Then Father-in-law Liang thinks that this request is not allowed?" ”

Gonggong Liang's eyes rolled, and he suddenly lowered his head in panic, "The old slave doesn't dare to speculate on the holy will. ”

Qi Song twisted his eyebrows slightly.

After a moment, he smiled again, "Using the title of a prince to double the territory of Beicang, this transaction will only make money and not lose money." ”

Father-in-law Liang patted his ass at the right time, "Your Majesty is wise!" The first emperor must be very pleased to know that he has knowledge! Oh no, and the first emperor, the first emperor, the first emperor, the first emperor, the first ......"

Qi Song interrupted him, "Okay, don't be a sycophant." ”

But looking at the look on his face, it was obvious that this sycophant was very useful to him.

Father-in-law Liang closed his mouth, still smiling flatteringly.

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Soon, a holy decree from Beicang reached the palace of Nanser.

Emperor Nanfeng looked at the content of the holy decree, and his face was calm, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, Qi Jin received a summons to enter the palace.

He had already received Qi Song's reply, so he was not surprised, and followed his father-in-law who came to summon him into the carriage and entered the palace.

Soon, the news that Beicang's proton was named the prince of Beicang Jin spread all over the capital.

There were different opinions in the DPRK and China, and the people were in a lot of discussions.

When he heard the news, Jiang Qiushui was also stunned for a moment.

A few months ago, Emperor Beicang died, and Qi Song, as the crown prince, rightfully succeeded to the throne and became the current Emperor of Beicang.

How could Qi Song send a holy decree from thousands of miles to make Qi Jin the Prince of Jin?

This is not in line with his way of doing things.

Jiang Qiushui vaguely felt that this matter was not simple.

Seeing that the plague was about to subside, when she heard the news, Qi Jin's saying that she would come to the door to propose after the plague suddenly popped up in her mind.

Maybe she was a little narcissistic, and she subconsciously connected these two things.

Meanwhile.

Inside the palace of Nanser, the Palace of Nourishing Hearts.

Emperor Nanfeng looked at the man in front of him, who had grown tall and handsome, and watched him accept the holy decree presented by his father-in-law with a calm smile, and thanked him neither humbly nor arrogantly, and the scene when he had just come to Nanser appeared in a trance.

At that time, he was still a nine-year-old boy, most of the entourage around him died on the way, and there were only two men left around him, he was seriously injured in both legs, sitting in a wheelchair, and the moment he raised his eyes, his eyes were as sharp as a young wolf, which made his heart skip a beat.

But soon he fell silent, and let him gradually unload his heart and let his guard down.

At that time, he only saw his embarrassment, but he forgot that a nine-year-old child actually escaped from the barrier of many killers and came to Nansher alive, which in itself should not be underestimated.

Seeing that the ten-year period was approaching, Qi Jin not only did not suffer as he originally wished, but was crushed on his back, but also let his younger brother, who was at odds with him, send a canonization decree all the way and turned into Prince Jin.

Emperor Nanfeng's heart suddenly felt a little cold.

But he is old, and the successive events in the past few years have exhausted him, even if he has the heart to do something, to check something, he is also powerless.

The emperor, who had been on the throne for decades, seemed to have seen something before he was dying, but he couldn't do anything.

Emperor Nanfeng waved his hand and let him leave.

Qi Jin bowed her head and turned away without changing her face.

Who knew that he was stopped on the way out of the palace.

It's Hexi.

She still did not change her vulgar tastes, and appeared in front of him in a red dress, an emerald green cloak, and a jewel on her head.

He Xi seemed to be running, his breath was not very steady, and he said to him with a smile: "Brother Jin, congratulations on becoming Prince Jin." ”

Qi Jin nodded lightly and said politely, "Thank you, princess." ”

He Xi was stunned for a while, and didn't wait for Qi Jin to speak again, so he had to open his mouth, "Brother Jin, I'll be in time in a few months." ”

The anticipation in her eyes was completely undisguised.

However, Qi Jin only raised her eyebrows slightly, "So what?" ”

He Xi didn't see the mockery in his smile, thinking that Qi Jin didn't understand her hint, blushing, and was thinking about how to hint more obviously, but heard him say: "Princess, if it's okay, please let go, there is still something important to do." ”

As he spoke, he walked around her and walked forward.

He Xi had to follow him, unwillingly asking, "What do you have to do?" ”

"Propose."

He didn't look back, and there was a smile in his voice.

These two words were like a giant hammer, and he Xi was dizzy, and she resisted the urge to scream and scold, and reached out to pull his sleeve.

Qi Jin stopped, a little impatient between her eyebrows, and brushed her hand away.

He Xi trembled his voice and asked, "Who do you propose to whom?" ”

Thinking of the woman she hadn't seen for a long time, Qi Jin's eyebrows were dyed with spring, and she smiled lightly: "Naturally, it's my favorite girl." ”

Between the calcium carbide sparks, He Xi suddenly thought of a person.

"Isn't it ginger trouble?!"

Qi Jin nodded.

He Xi couldn't hold back the jealousy in his heart anymore, and said sharply: "I don't allow it!" ”

Her eyes were like swords, and the domineering in her bones was no longer suppressed, "Brother Jin, you know that I like you, do you think I will allow you to marry another woman?!" ”

Boom –

Suddenly there was a burst of thunder in the clear sky.

Qi Jin smiled lightly, looking at him with a calm gentleman's attitude, but he didn't like what he said.

"Princess, you really take yourself seriously."

"Who do I Qi Jin want to marry, it doesn't matter if you talk to Xi, even if your father says it."

"I don't care about the things you do, because you don't deserve my attention."

Qi Jin's gaze swept over her neck and carotid artery, and her words changed, "But if you do it behind your back, I'm welcome." ”

With that, he staggered and left.

He Xi froze in place, trembling uncontrollably.

She couldn't understand why her brother Jin suddenly said these things to her as if he had changed as a different person.

It must be Jiang Qiushui, the vixen, who said something to him, it must be!

He Xi didn't take Qi Jin's last warning to heart at all, and jealousy filled her brain.

Except for her, no one wants to marry Brother Jin!!

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