"Really?"

Gong Zhaohui raised his lips suddenly, as if he didn't quite believe what Mo Qing said "familiar", but he didn't refute it immediately, only chuckled a few times, raised his hand to bring the tea cup to his lips, took a sip of hot tea, and slowly put down the exquisite tea cup, making a slight sound on the edge of the table, which was particularly obvious in this silent study.

After a little silence, Gong Zhaohui looked at Mo Qing and smiled inexplicably, which was very meaningful.

"So, King Sheng, but what about the object of this marriage?"

"Who is married?"

Hearing this, Mo Qing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and his voice also rose a little, looking very surprised.

"This king has already said that he has not yet contacted those young ladies, and he also doesn't know much about them, so naturally there is no such thing."

"So"

Gong Zhaohui paused, his eyes always fell on Mo Qing's face, carefully observing his expression, and his deep voice had a slight taste of unknown meaning.

"What does King Sheng think, how is the seventh lady of the Su family?"

Mo Qing's slender fingers dusted his sleeves, and asked with a smile: "Your Majesty refers to, Su Yunran, the beloved daughter of the head of the Su family?" ”

"That's right."

Gong Zhaohui nodded, and said with a smile: "The seventh lady of the Su family is the girl who is now in charge of affairs in Qing'an Hall. ”

"Miss Su Qi"

Mo muttered lightly, a bright smile bloomed on his face, as if he had thought of something very beautiful, his eyebrows and eyes were soft, and the faint sense of alienation was also put away, and he slowly spoke.

"Miss Su Qi, she is naturally very good."

Hearing this, Gong Zhaohui's hands holding the tea cup tightened a little, but the smile on his face deepened a lot.

"It seems that King Sheng has already made a decision in his heart."

"Decided?"

Mo was stunned for a moment, as if he realized something, he laughed directly, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty must have misunderstood." ”

"Misunderstanding?"

Gong Zhaohui looked at Mo Qing with a smile, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, with strange thoughts.

"Doesn't King Sheng like Miss Su Qi?"

Hearing these words, Mo Qing laughed a few more times, pondered for a moment, and slowly spoke:

"This king admires the seventh lady of the Su family very much, when she is a bosom friend, she doesn't have any other ideas."

"This king went to Qing'an Hall, just to find Miss Seven to talk about the tea ceremony, Your Majesty also knows that this king loves tea very much, always thinking, can I find a like-minded person, with whom to chat about the tea ceremony."

"Although the seventh lady of the Su family is good at making tea, she does have a deep understanding of the tea ceremony, which makes this king very amazed."

Mo raised his hand lightly, took a sip of tea, and continued: "Besides, the head of the Su family loves his only little daughter so much, he will definitely not agree to let Miss Seven marry and marry Xiling, although this king hopes that Miss Su Qi can go to Xiling, but this king is by no means the kind of person who is difficult for a strong man, and he will not be bored." ”

"Bosom friends are hard to find, and this king wants to be rare."

As he spoke, Mo Qing's gaze fell on Gong Zhaohui's face with a deep smile, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and he seemed to smile and said, "Your Majesty, did you say yes?" ”

The shining gaze pointed directly at Gong Zhaohui's eyes, and the too direct question caught him off guard.

Slightly stunned, Gong Zhaohui came back to his senses, picked up the teacup casually, drank a few sips of tea seemingly casually, coughed lightly, and responded: "Yes." ”

"Still."

As if thinking of something, Gong Zhaohui put down the teacup and said with a smile: "If I order the seventh lady of the Su family to marry King Sheng of Xiling as a princess, no matter how much the Su family is, they will not openly resist the decree." ”

"I just don't know, what does King Sheng mean in his heart?"

Mo pursed his lips lightly, waved his hand casually, his wide clothes brought a cold breath, and his smile was gentle.

"Your Majesty, Miss Su Qi doesn't have any thoughts about this king, and this king only has a sense of sympathy for Miss Qi between bosom friends, and I don't want to persecute her."

"Regarding the marriage, when the king is at the palace banquet, he will choose a suitable young lady of the family as the concubine of the king, Your Majesty does not need to be too anxious about this matter, the king has his own measure."

"That being the case, then I wish King Sheng that he can find a suitable woman and marry him as he wishes."

"At that time, no matter which boudoir lady it is, I will definitely give her the title and let her marry as the princess of the Eastern Dynasty, and there will definitely be no less courtesy."

The slender fingers gently rubbed the delicate pattern on the tea cup, Mo squinted his eyes, an inexplicable light flashed in his warm eyes, paused, nodded with a smile, and responded lightly: "Your Majesty." ”

After the words fell, Mo lightly picked up the tea cup in his hand, drank the tea that had become warm, drank it all in one gulp, lowered his eyebrows, tightened all the thoughts in his eyes, and there was no emotion on his gentle face.

Gong Zhaohui raised his hand, refilled a cup of hot tea for himself, and drank it slowly, his face gentle.

There was a slight sound in his ears, Gong Zhaohui's eyes moved, he came back to his senses from his memory, looked at the great elder in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?" ”

The Great Elder arched his hand, saluted respectfully to Gong Zhaohui, and said slowly: "Your Majesty, all the young ladies are almost here, Your Majesty can start preparing to change clothes and go to Fengluan Palace." ”

Gong Zhaohui let out a soft "um", frowned, and asked, "Those of the Su family, have you arrived?" ”

The Great Elder nodded and replied: "Su Yunshu, the third son of the Su family, Su Yunhua, the fourth young lady, and Su Yunran, the seventh young lady, have already arrived at the palace just now, and they were taken to Hanyue Hall by Concubine Yue to sit for a while, and now it must be time to go to Fengluan Palace." ”

"Okay."

Gong Zhaohui waved his hand casually, and his slender fingers gently tapped on the tabletop, again and again, showing a bit of a strange smell in this silent study.

I don't know what I thought, Gong Zhaohui raised his lips suddenly, his smile was meaningful, and his deep voice had a bit of a weird taste.

"You go and see Yan Gongzi and pay close attention to his every move."

"Also, you send another person to monitor King Jing, and if there is any special situation, report to me immediately."

The Great Elder bowed his head respectfully, answered "yes" respectfully, and bowed to Gong Zhaohui, quietly retreated, and closed the door of the study, making a slight sound.

The light in the study gradually converged, and Gong Zhaohui's face fell into darkness, with a bit of gloomy and cold air between the light and the extinction.

"Ink Light"

Gong Zhaohui smiled suddenly, and his deep voice echoed in the study, a little fierce and a little cold in the gloom.

"No matter what your plans are, in the end, everything will still be firmly under my control."

"No matter how much you calculate, you won't get anything."

"In the end, I am the biggest winner."

"Whether it's Su Wenye or Yan Gongzi, they can't stop me."