The Emperor looked down at the King of England kneeling in front of him, and the depths of his eyes shone with a flickering light, "You say it again...... Who do you want to marry? ”

King Ying said in a deep voice: "The son wants to marry the Zhenguo Mansion, and Ye Zhiwei is the side concubine." ”

The emperor was silent for a long time, and the king raised his head in confusion, only to see a strange expression on the emperor's face.

"You also want to marry Ye Zhiwei?" He muttered.

The king's heart couldn't help but tighten.

What the emperor just said was "also", could it be that there are still others who want to marry her? Suddenly, he remembered that he had just heard a few words outside the tent.

"Do you know that Ye Zhiwei once proposed to dissolve the marriage contract with you in front of me?"

"The retainers know." The king of England lowered his head, "This matter was originally the fault of the son, so the son-in-law decided to marry her into the mansion, so that she could have a life to rely on in the future." ”

"Do you think the girl will agree?" A chuckle crossed the Emperor's lips.

The king of England was puzzled, as long as the emperor could nod his head, it didn't matter if Ye Zhiwei himself disagreed.

The Emperor picked up a copy of the fold from the table and threw it down.

"You take a look at this first."

The king picked up the fold, and after a hurried glance, his face couldn't help but change greatly.

"See?" The emperor leaned back in his chair, "The crown prince is for Yan Chengming, and General Yan asks to marry Ye Zhiwei as the wife of the main room." ”

The King stared blankly at the fold in his hand, and his mind went blank for a moment.

Yan Chengming wants to marry Ye Zhiwei and promise her the position of wife in the main room?

How could he not even know a little bit of information in advance?

remembered that when he went to the banquet in the Zhenguo Mansion, the prince personally enlightened himself and said that he didn't have to worry about Ye Zhiwei's affairs, and if he was reluctant, he would marry her as a side room......

Could it be that the crown prince has been secretly planning this since then?

The King of England was in a mess, "Father, what do you mean ......?"

"I'll talk about it later." The emperor raised his hand to support his forehead, and seemed to be a little tired, "Gu Xiuting from Prime Minister Zuo's Mansion is fully worthy of your position as a concubine, and you will start preparing for marriage after you go back this time." ”

"Yes......" Despite all the reluctance in his heart, the King knew that he must not mention the matter again at this time.

Leaving the tent, the King took a deep breath, the discomfort in his heart was indescribable, obviously he thought it would be easy, but he didn't expect this result.

However, although the emperor did not comply with his request, he also did not agree to the prince's matter, which was the only place where he could feel comforted.

He thought wildly, and as he walked out, he accidentally bumped into the oncoming man.

With his identity, even if he hit someone else first, he would usually hear the other party apologize to him first, but after this person collided with him, he didn't stop and went directly into the central tent behind him.

The King of England turned around, he didn't see the other man's face clearly, only a crescent moon white corner of his clothes swept by.

Inside the tent, Feng Duhan silently handed over the fold.

The Emperor stared at the dozens of confessions on the table, his eyes split.

These are all confessions from princelings, as well as confessions left after the capture of the hidden eyeliner in the camp of the old general Nangong.

“…… That's all? The emperor's tone was calm, he never expected that the prince he had set up would stretch his hand so long under his nose.

Sooner or later, his throne will be handed over to the crown prince, but not now, the prince is so fearless, does he feel that he has been in power for too long, and he can't wait?

"That's only part of the story." Feng Dusk's cold phoenix eyes drooped slightly, and he said calmly, "There are too many confessions, and Weichen can't carry them with him." ”

The emperor held the table with his hand and was furious, "In this way, the tragedy of the right waiter Wufu is also ......"

"Yes."

The Emperor gasped violently, listening to the voice, as if he might lose his breath at any moment.

Feng Duhan stood there quietly, maintaining the due respect of a courtier, hiding the scorching brilliance in the depths of the phoenix's eyes.

"He's in too much of a hurry...... "The Emperor shook his head slightly, "I didn't expect him, he couldn't wait." ”

There was a brief silence in the tent, and suddenly, as if remembering something, the Emperor threw the prince's fold to Twilight.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually asked General Yan to marry the third lady of Zhenguo Gong?" Feng Duhan's tone was faint, and it seemed to be cold.

The emperor was angry, and he didn't notice the coldness faintly emanating from his body.

"Just now, the King of England also came to me, wanting to ask for a favor and marry Gu Xiuting of the Prime Minister's Mansion and Ye Zhiwei of the Zhenguo Mansion."

Feng Du laughed coldly: "His Royal Highness is really a blessing, do you want to ask for the blessing of all people?" ”

The emperor frowned, "Ye Huai'an only has such a daughter, I couldn't stand him at the beginning, and now I can't watch his daughter being used as an excuse to fight for military power." ”

"What is the emperor's plan?" Wind twilight cold road.

The Emperor sighed, "In my opinion, neither of them is suitable. ”

Yan Chengming is the prince's confidant, and after marrying Ye Zhiwei, he holds the military power in the northwest, and the prince will be like a tiger, but if Ye Zhiwei is allowed to marry the British king...... The power of the Prime Minister's Mansion in the court should not be underestimated, and most of them are civil officials, and the king of England has two more helpers at once, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to settle down.

The emperor was in a dilemma, and suddenly said: "I don't know what Feng Aiqing thinks." ”

Feng Duhan groaned slightly, "Weichen has a good plan." ”

The emperor's eyes lit up, "Say it quickly." ”

Feng Duhan suddenly lifted his clothes and knelt on the ground, "The minister asked the emperor to give him a marriage and asked to marry the third lady of the Zhenguo Mansion, Ye Zhiwei." ”

The emperor was so shocked by this sudden change that he didn't close his mouth for a long time, "Feng Aiqing...... It's ......"

"The emperor doesn't have to worry about the military power in the northwest." Feng Duhan said in a deep voice, "After Weichen takes over the military power of the Northwest, he will be handed over to General Wen Tianhao to take care of, and Weichen is just hanging up the prestige of a commander." ”

"Wen Tianhao is ......" The emperor tried his best to recall, but he couldn't remember such a general in the court.

"General Wen Tianhao has been following the old general of Nangong before, this battle of Taiyang, Weichen has tested him, whether it is character or knowledge, General Wen Xiao can afford to take on the heavy responsibility, and he has not yet been favored, if he can get the emperor's hand, he will be grateful to Dade, and the Northwest Army will still be a knife in the hands of the emperor in the future......"

The Emperor pondered for a moment, then burst out laughing, "Wonderful, wonderful! ”

Feng Duhan kept hanging his head, his expression calm and calm, as if he was not complacent at all, but the corner of his thin lips was gently raised upwards where no one noticed.

On the second day, the convoy continued forward.

Before dusk arrives, the final camp is finally reached, the hunting grounds.

The brigade stopped, the ladies got out of the carriage one after another, went to rest and walk on the grass, the chamberlains and palace maids were busy taking care of the camp, and the handymen lit fires and buried pots to cook.

Ye Zhiwei was accompanied by Xiaolian, standing near the grass and did not go far, and a number of camp tents had been set up in the center of the camp at this time, especially the bright yellow tent, on which gold silk and gold threads were flying, embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon, and at a glance it was the emperor's tent.

She was looking at the tent and was distracted, when she suddenly heard a woman's soft voice behind her: "Miss Ye, can you take a step to speak?" ”

Ye Zhiwei turned her head and saw Han Chuchu standing behind her, staring at her with a pair of beautiful autumn eyes.