Chapter 392 The game is hard to recover

Fan Wan'er glanced at Hou Hongwen quickly, and glanced at Xia Er with vicious eyes, and her tone was really not small.

Thinking of coming to Xia Er, although she is the eldest princess, she is not worthy of Hou Changting no matter her age or body.

At that moment, Fan Wan'er showed a look of confusion and said:

"Your Majesty, it seems that the imperial sister can only refute your kindness, but the concubine has heard that the imperial uncle once said that the marriage of the prince of the long court is his own decision. If Your Majesty forcibly gives marriage to the prince, won't it hurt the heart of the courtiers? ”

After Fan Wan'er finished speaking, she said to Charles:

"Imperial sister, it's not that Your Majesty won't marry you and the prince of Changting, but now the prince of Changting is fighting at the border. For the country and the people, it is said that His Majesty is a gift to marry the prince. But who knows if the prince will have a favorite girl, after all, the emperor once said that all major matters in marriage are decided by the prince. ”

Luo Bingjing watched the two of you come and fight happily, I don't know if An Yuanxiang will be more lively here.

Just now, Charles was at the gate of the courtyard and held Fan Wan'er out of internal injuries, and now he is looking at how similar Charles and Fan Wan'er are just now.

His face was pale, his body trembled faintly, and even the Zhu Hai on his bun made a sound.

"Brother Huang, you are a minister for the prince of the court, and it is a great gift for the king to marry a minister. The royal sister is a royal princess, although she has been left outside for many years, but the royal sister has royal blood flowing in her body. Presumably, the prince of Changting will be very satisfied with this marriage. ”

Charles completely abandoned the woman's reserve, and then continued:

"The royal sister doesn't ask for anything else, let alone glory and wealth. The royal sister has never begged the royal brother, and the royal sister is also not embarrassed by the imperial brother. When the prince of Changting returns from the battle, Rong Huangmei asks for his wishes and unwillingness, is it okay for the imperial brother to marry the imperial sister? ”

Charles lowered his posture, and there was humility in his tone. If Hou Hongwen should not even make this request, it seems that Hou Hongwen is unreasonable.

Just when everyone thought that His Majesty would respond, only Luo Bingjing shook her head. Everyone thought of Hou Hongwen too kindly.

But seeing Hou Hongwen pick up a glass of wine and slam it on the ground, everyone was puzzled by what His Majesty meant.

But Wen Hou Hongwen opened his mouth and said:

"Who can take back the wine that I spilled? Those who do it will be rewarded with 10,000 taels of silver, and three precious objects in the treasury will be selected at random. ”

Everyone was puzzled, how did His Majesty suddenly play with this thing.

However, what made everyone even more excited was the reward in His Majesty's mouth, not to mention this reward of 10,000 taels of silver.

The precious objects in this treasury alone are invaluable, and only one piece can be flaunted for half a lifetime, and His Majesty Mo Yan is generous enough to choose three of them at will.

Many people are eager to try, racking their brains to think of how to take back the wine that His Majesty spilled.

Charles was beating the drum in his heart, and the royal brother had not answered her prayers, but now he was playing a trick to take back the wine that had been spilled.

How can this spilled wine be taken back, and since it has been spilled, how can it be taken back?

Luo Bingjing glanced at the wine on the blue jade slab, and before it dissipated, the wine that was spilled out was like the golden mouth of the saint, how could it be easily withdrawn.

Your Majesty has made a decree to give marriage, and if Your Majesty agrees to Charles's request, will you lose your face and lose your majesty, and your authority will be insulted.

Let him lose his trust and his courtiers, how can what he said in the future have a deterrent effect.

Such a simple truth, how could people who were fascinated by money and treasures guess it.

His Majesty is just telling Charles that he is not messing around.

One of the concubines, with her eyes shining, stood up and saluted Hou Hongwen:

"Your Majesty, the concubine has thought of a way."

Everyone looked at the concubine who stood up, but Wen Hou Hongwen asked interestingly:

"Ai Fei and let's listen to it, if Ai Fei really has a way to take back the wine that was spilled, I will give Ai Fei 10,000 taels of gold and three treasures from the treasury."

But seeing that the concubine's face was shy, she said:

"The concubine doesn't want the ten thousand taels of gold, I just hope that Your Majesty can make an inscription for a painting for the concubine, and the concubine will be satisfied."

As soon as these words came out, Luo Bingjing couldn't help but glance at that person, and she had a slight impression of this person was Wu Meiren who lived in the apse of Pei Hongsleeve Shuiyun Palace.

is from the second daughter of Wu Chenghou's mansion, but she is a concubine, and her status is slightly embarrassing. Even with a position a few grades lower than others.

However, this Wu Meiren was too smart, and only said that she didn't want the ten thousand taels of gold, but she never refused the three treasury treasures.

It seems that generosity regards money as dung, but sometimes it is self-evident and high, and it is very false.

Hou Hongwen smiled heartily:

"As long as the concubine can answer, I will go to your palace to write an inscription for you when the banquet is over."

Fan Wan'er glanced at Wu Meiren with annoyance, and subconsciously clenched her hands into fists.

Hou Mingzhu looked at Hou Hongwen sadly, she had been sick for a while, and His Majesty had not gone to visit her.

I didn't think that His Majesty would promise a beauty today, how could she not be angry in her heart, so she glared at Wu Meiren angrily.

will vent all the grievances on Wu Meiren.

As soon as Hou Hongwen's words came out, Wu Meiren was overjoyed and thanked again and again:

"The concubine bows to your majesty, the concubine is clumsy, and I hope that Your Majesty and all the ladies will not dislike it."

As he spoke, he walked out of his seat, took out the brocade in his sleeve, took a wine glass, and walked towards the place where His Majesty had poured out the wine.

Lean down, suck the wine on the blue jade slab with the brocade, and wait for the brocade to soak it thoroughly.

But when she saw Wu Meiren holding the Jinpa, she twisted it on the wine glass.

Drops of wine flowed down the Jinpa into the glass.

Many people were dumbfounded, and they regretted such a simple method, how could they not think that they had cheapened this little slut for nothing.

Wu Meiren repeated it twice, and then moved the wine on the ground to the wine glass.

When all the concubines were depressed and secretly annoyed, Luo Bingjing felt sorry for this beauty.

Not only did they attract hostility, but they also did not receive the rewards they deserved.

Although Wu Meiren moved all the wine to the cup, it was not untouched and withdrawn.

This wine has been stained by the dirt on the Jinpa and the stone slabs, and because Wu Meiren used Jinpa to absorb it, this wine is much less than before.

There are also a lot of drinks hidden in this brocade.

As Luo Bingjing expected, Hou Hongwen said regretfully:

"Although the concubine was clever enough to move the wine into the wine glass, I must take it back into the wine glass as it was. Aifei is not bad at drinking, so I can't inscribe for Aifei today. ”

Luo Bingjing found an interesting thing, that is, Hou Hongwen, a horse who doesn't know the position of Wu Meiren, has always called her a concubine.

But seeing Wu Meiren's face slightly stiff, her eyes were full of tears, and her delicate face was even more pitiful.

Charles seemed to wake up suddenly, his face was slightly pale, the imperial brother was warning her, he was the emperor, and what he said was like this spilled wine, how could he take it back.