You want to marry your little lover, you want to be beautiful, even if you don't marry me, you have to marry someone else, the adult men present have family backgrounds, which one does not have a few wives and concubines, even Cangyou, it is impossible to have only one wife.

Mu Ziluo, aren't you able, now it's up to you how you end, look at what you said, who else dares to marry you.

Mu Zilu glanced at Nanyi coldly, this person really disgusted her.

"Okay, I promise you, Mu Aiqing, the words of the matchmaker of your parents' orders, you will help your daughter choose a fast son-in-law who rides the dragon, and I will marry you on a certain day." Emperor Mo looked at Mu Qingyuan gloomily, it was like an order.

Mu Qingyuan raised his head, and also looked at Emperor Mo coldly, and stood up regardless of the courtesy of the monarch and ministers.

"Since Your Majesty has already said it, the minister has no choice but to obey the order, but the little girl is still young, if no one is willing, please see that the old minister has been doing his best for many years, understand the old minister's love for his daughter, don't force it." At most, he doesn't want to be the prime minister, and Luo Qingtian can do whoever he wants.

"Yes, I promise you."

Mu Qingyuan was ready to help Mu Ziluo choose a husband, but as far as he could see, all the ministers were evading, unwilling to let him choose his own children.

Mu Qingyuan's eyes were dim, a little annoyed, and then he thought that his Mu Qingyuan's daughter was a good daughter, and their sons and daughters were not worthy of it.

This is just right, no one dares to marry, and he doesn't want to marry his daughter, isn't it just right? Could it be that the prince of the southern wing still wants to marry forcibly? And not afraid of losing face.

Suddenly, Jing Che, who had been staying aside, like an invisible sculpture, witnessed all the developments, suddenly shook his wheelchair and walked to Mu Qingyuan's side.

Emperor Mo stared at Jing Che, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, could Jing Che want to marry Mu Ziluo? I have to say, Mo Di, you are the truth.

Jing Che has been waiting for an opportunity, and now that this opportunity is in front of him, it is strange that he does not fight for it.

"Prime Minister, don't pick again, this Chenglong fast son-in-law is up to Jing Che, I just hope that the Prime Minister will not dislike Jing Che's crippled body." Jing Che raised his head and said to Mu Qingyuan sincerely.

Jing Che's eyes were full of sincerity and firmness, which shocked Mu Qingyuan and couldn't make any response.

It's just that although King Jing'an is good, he is highly poisonous, and he is afraid that he will not have a few years to live, so how can he push his daughter into the fire pit.

The identity of King Jing'an is complicated, how could Emperor Mo let King Jing'an, a prince who has always been jealous of holding a military talisman in his hand, marry him, the head of a hundred officials.

As long as he is still the prime minister and does not resign, Emperor Mo will not agree.

Jing Che looked at Emperor Mo again, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, Jing Che is willing to marry Mu Ziluo, the daughter of the prime minister, and promise her a couple for the rest of her life." ”

After speaking, Jing Che and Mu Ziluo's eyes met in the air.

As soon as the words came out, the hall was in an uproar, and King Jing'an, who had always lived in a simple but extremely noble place, actually said that he wanted to marry a woman as his wife in the main hall, or was it rare in such a situation?

Although Mu Ziluo knew that Jing Che had a way to help her, when she heard Jing Che's words about a lifetime and a couple, hot tears wanted to gush out, but she held back.

Her Jingche actually said in front of everyone's eyes that she was the only woman in this life, which was so shocking and moving.

Emperor Mo's face was full of gloom, you are a good Jingche, you really dare to think that if you and Mu Qingyuan become in-laws, both civil and military, what kind of situation do you want me to stand in.

"Does King Jing'an really want to marry Mu Ziluo?" Mo Di asked.

"Seriously." Jing Che said seriously, and it didn't seem to be a lie in his eyes.

"Mu Ziluo, what about you?" Modi asked.

Mu Ziluo blessed his body, "His Royal Highness King Jing'an is willing to marry Ziluo, the blessing of Ziluo, the courtier, willing." ”

Nan Yi looked at the two, back and forth, his eyes were gloomy, Mu Ziluo was actually willing to marry a cripple, and he was not willing to marry him.

"Your Majesty Emperor Mo, if I say that Mu Ziluo can't marry King Jing'an?" Nan Yi said to Emperor Mo.

Luo Jiwen finally couldn't help it, if he allowed the southern wing to stir up trouble here, Jing Che and Mu Ziluo were afraid that it would not be easy.

"The prince of Nanyi is really Dongshu is your Nanli, and the will of His Majesty Emperor Mo, how can you influence it? I can promise you the first condition, I have already given you Nanli enough face, we didn't ask you to be friendly, it was you who asked for it, why, when you were rejected, you couldn't hold your breath and forced people to a dead end? You're not really going to be a nobody, are you? If you are so rude again, I, Luo Jiwen, will be the first to refuse! Luo Jiwen leaned over, holding the wine jug on his mobile phone, tilted his head, raised his hand, and poured the wine in the jug into his mouth, his clothes were half exposed, so he was not charming.

When Nan Yi heard this, he glared at Luo Jiwen angrily and asked, "Who are you, His Majesty Emperor Mo hasn't even opened his mouth yet, how can you be allowed to make a big fuss here." ”

"Hahaha." Luo Jiwen laughed a few times, and slammed the wine jug at the foot of the South Wing, "Prince Nanli came to Dongshu as a guest, what's the matter, I haven't even heard of the name of the master, I am the most handsome, smartest, and most squishy in Dongshu, and Luo Jiwen, the little prince of the auxiliary king." ”

Nan Yi had never seen such a shameless person who praised himself, and even Nan Shu beside him covered his mouth and snickered, feeling that Luo Jiwen was too interesting.

"Shut up." King Fucheng grabbed Luo Jiwen's ear, "The prince of the southern wing is not strange, the child is stubborn and lawless, and I ask the prince of the southern wing to forgive him for speaking wildly." ”

"Father, it hurts, let go of me, this prince of the southern wing clearly doesn't take the imperial uncle in his eyes, I'm afraid that he will do much, if the emperor of Nanli is here, I'm afraid he won't let him be so presumptuous, who others want to marry, who to marry, what's the matter with him, small belly, against a woman everywhere, scum, I'm so big, it's the first time I've met such a shameless person, you let go of me, I want to reason with him!" Luo Jiwen grinned, scolded and said loudly.

I have to say that what Luo Jiwen said is quite reasonable, and it even speaks to Emperor Mo's heart.

The officials present had already begun to talk about the south wing standing in the hall and the envoys of Nanli.

Mu Ziluo also secretly threw a look at Luo Jiwen, saying that it was too good, to deal with shameless people, you have to be even more shameless than him.

Luo Jiwen accepted Mu Ziluo's eyes and smiled slyly, but he was grabbed by King Fucheng and tilted his body, which was really funny.

"Your Majesty Emperor Mo, is it okay for him to slander me like this?" The south wing said coldly.

Emperor Mo coughed lightly, and the bottom instantly quieted down, he looked at Luo Jiwen warningly, and said: "Jiwen, don't talk nonsense, the prince of the southern wing is here to make friends with the two countries, how can he not respect me, the emperor, you, you are not well trained, and then let your father cure your stinky problem." ”

This can be regarded as punishing Luo Jiwen? Yes, Luo Jiwen is the queen mother's sweetheart, and Emperor Mo will not punish him too heavily.

"Your Majesty?" What else does the South Wing want to say.

"Prince Nanyi, today's marriage is over, when you find a person who is in love, it's not too late to give marriage again, you go back and sit down first." Emperor Mo said to the South Wing.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Nan Yi looked at Mu Ziluo and Jing Che coldly, and reluctantly went back to the envoy group.

Emperor Mo turned to look at Jing Che again, and said mildly persuaded: "Jing Che, although you and Mu Ziluo have no objection to this marriage, it's just that, after all, it's because of the angry words of the prince of the South Wing, it can't be true, as for what you just said, I shouldn't have heard it, and I won't count it, from now on, male marriage and female marriage have nothing to do." ”

Mu Ziluo looked at Emperor Mo lightly, but she had already despised Emperor Mo ten thousand times in her heart, who was Jinkou Yuyan who agreed to Nanyi's words just now, and now she wants to regret it, is this still what an emperor of a country should be? If today's people weren't her and Jing Che, I'm afraid that Emperor Mo would force marriage if he said anything, right?

Emperor Mo's face has changed several times since Jing Che chose her, it seems that it is difficult for Jing Che to ask for marriage today