Chapter 39: Princess Changhuan

As soon as these words came out, the courtiers present were all dumbfounded, and they discussed in a whisper, with puzzlement in their eyes: "It's not rumored that the county lord of Changhuan is delirious, how can this prince of Pingnan still have such a habit?" ”

"You are so lonely, a few days ago, the county lord of Changhuan suddenly recovered, but he can't remember what happened before."

Although this gentleman has a bad reputation, he has attracted the admiration of many women with a pair of skins.

The rest of Wang Fuguinu saw that the prince she was thinking about was about to be snatched away, and they spit on Mo Changhuan: "This Changhuan county lord and the eldest prince are not involved, and this time he is entangled with the prince, I really don't know what to do." ”

Seeing that Yu Chiyan's expression was getting more and more ugly, Jun Moran simply pulled Mo Changhuan out of the seat and walked to the center of the hall.

The ministers in the palace, who were originally discussing, disdainful, and surprised, are now all frozen, and their expressions are stiff.

"Hiss~" seems to be a gasp.

A moment later, there was a stirring in the hall, and I don't know whose wine glass shattered on the ground, spilling wine all over the floor.

"Yohe, isn't this Concubine Rong? Your Majesty is really blessed, and there is such a beautiful woman at the banquet. ”

As soon as the words fell, the minister was shocked, and everyone who took the wine glass in his hand crackled and fell on the table.

Mo Changhuan looked at these flattering people coldly, fortunately these people have a good memory, otherwise her mother would be forgotten forever, she raised her head and looked at Yu Chijing above the main hall, her nominal father.

She took the first step, adhered to the rules, and walked towards the front, looking at the man who was drunk and mentioning her mother's concubine, she kindly corrected: "Isn't the king of the county drunk and dazzled, the concubine has been gone for many years." ”

King Yu smiled and bent his eyes, suddenly realized, took a step back to his seat and continued to pick up the wine glass, drank it and muttered: "It turned out that it was not Rong Guifei, it was because I was old, my eyes were dizzy, I only remembered that Rong Guifei was gorgeous and peerless, but I forgot that the person was long gone, I was wrong, it should be punished, it should be punished, Your Majesty forgives the sin, and Weichen punishes himself with three cups." ”

The table of the king of Suojun was full of wine, but there were already a few broken cups under the table, he looked at Mo Changhuan's silhouette in a daze, and the endless melancholy in his eyes showed sadness in the hall.

In the panic, Wei Chiyan frowned, his eyes were both melancholy and unwilling, and after carefully looking at Mo Changhuan, his face turned into a face full of surprise.

Looking at Concubine Ning beside the emperor again, she looked panicked, and when she saw Mo Changhuan's face, she was instantly shocked.

Jun Moran did not change his expression, and just pulled Mo Changhuan and knelt in front of the hall: "Your Majesty, I fell in love with the county lord of Changhuan at first sight, and I hope the emperor will agree." ”

Mo Changhuan secretly said that it was not good, and struggled to get up, but was dragged by Jun Mo Ran, unable to move, she glanced at Jun Mo Ran angrily, and then said loudly: "Your Majesty, the prince is drunk and talking nonsense again." ”

This time she is really back in people's sight, but the process is really embarrassing.

I saw the queen in the emperor's ear, and reminded in a whisper: "The emperor is the county lord of Changhuan." This year is more than 14 years old. ”

The queen's head was even worse, and Jun Moran's head was also messy, he grabbed Mo Changhuan's hand tightly and said loudly: "Please fulfill the emperor." ”

Yu Chijing couldn't sit still and came to the middle of the hall, separated Jun Moran from Mo Changhuan, and said under the queen's angry look: "Father, the imperial sister is still young, and she has not yet come to talk about marriage

age, and the son of the world only saw the imperial sister once today and said that he liked it, it was too hasty, please think twice about it. ”

Mo Changhuan was about to echo him, when he heard the king of the county snatch the words and said for her: "Your Majesty, since the county lord of Changhuan's mind is already clear, why not let her decide for herself?" Speaking of which, the prince also wants to live in the palace, the time is still long, and the marriage is not in a hurry at this moment, why not cultivate a relationship with the county lord, and then make plans? ”

Mo Changhuan really saw the boldness of the king of the county this time, the emperor didn't speak, he dared to take the lead in proposing one, she casually looked at the king of the county, and then looked up at the emperor, and the eyes between the two collided together, as if as long as a fuse, it could be ignited.

The officials present were all afraid to come out, and looked at the two nervously.

Concubine Ning smiled on the side, poured a full bottle of wine and handed it to the emperor, and said in a soft tone: "Your Majesty, the affairs of young people will be left to them to think about for themselves, not to mention that the county lord of Changhuan knows how to measure when he is so old." ”

After speaking, the emperor's face softened slightly, he nodded, and said: "Since this is the case, this matter will be postponed for a while, but this title does not sound to my ears, how can my princess only have the position of the county lord, from today onwards, there is only Princess Changhuan in my palace, and there is no county lord." ”

As soon as the words fell, all the ministers breathed a sigh of relief, and when they saw that the emperor had spoken, Jun Moran couldn't say any more, so he had to worship with the courtiers: "Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to Princess Changhuan." ”

Except for Concubine Ning, who had been looking at Mo Changhuan with a soft smile, the rest of the people all had cold faces, especially Mu Yunxi, the handkerchief in her hand seemed to be torn apart.

The queen's gaze has been wandering over Yu Chijing and Mo Changhuan.

Of course, there are also the nobles of the palace in the audience, seeing that Mo Changhuan has grown into a position, they all changed to a flattering appearance, but there are exceptions, Liu Changru, who has always been hostile to her, has never shifted her vicious gaze, but her face is filled with surprise and resentment.

In fact, even Mo Changhuan didn't expect to be raised so quickly, she had seen the battles of other harems, she thought that at this time, she would have to be stumped to go smoothly, but what happened now was something she didn't expect.

Seeing that Mo Changhuan was a little stunned, Wei Chijing hurriedly pulled Mo Changhuan and thanked him: "Thank you, father." ”

The emperor was very satisfied, and the previous unhappiness dissipated, he beckoned to Mo Changhuan, asked her to sit next to him, sighed and said: "I was busy with state affairs before, and I didn't care too much about you children, all of them were handled by the queen, and the affairs of your mother and concubine have left regrets in my heart for so many years, and now with you, I will fulfill my father's responsibilities well." ”

Mo Changhuan still hated him in his heart, but he didn't show it well on his face, in line with the deep love between father and daughter, some tears squeezed out of his eyes: "Father, ......"

Who wouldn't say good things, you must know that this is the first time Mo Changhuan has seen the emperor himself since he was a child, he doesn't believe that a cold-blooded and ruthless emperor changed his sex just because he suddenly saw his daughter, and there are many children in the harem, no more than her, no less than her.

It's not because of Jun Moran's sudden courtship, which made him have a new wishful thinking in his heart.

"Okay, okay, look at you, Your Majesty, Princess Changhuan's illness is good, but you can't be emotional." Concubine Ning on the side looked at Mo Changhuan with a very close look and said: "There is a lack of such a sensible little princess in my palace, Changhuan will come to my palace more if he has time, so that I can also be lively." ”

Mo Changhuan only now began to look at Concubine Ning, a woman with a different face from the queen, her face was always amiable, and even her words were a little defensive.

The dress is not too heavy, the orchid is embedded in the elegant robe, which is generous, and even the hair bun is a basic hairpin, without adding superfluous and gorgeous decorations, which makes people look very comfortable.

Mo Changhuan replied to her with a shallow smile: "Yes." ”