Chapter 350, Wangyue Terrace (Explosion 6)

Yongying was interested, so he could not delay any longer, and designed a drawing in two days.

Needless to say, on a full four open rice paper, it is a magnificent temple, standing on the nine-foot high platform, a towering temple on the high platform, full of nine wide rooms, deep into five, and the structure of the temple is actually - the top hall of the heavy eaves palace!

Ying Yue gasped, this kind of specification is clearly the emperor's !!

"Good guys!" Ying Yue couldn't help but sigh.

Yongying smiled and saw her in his arms, "What's the big deal, it's in your little world anyway, who knows?" ”

Although he knew Yongying's desire to win the heir, Yongying's food, clothing, housing and transportation had never violated the slightest restrictions, but once he arrived in the small world, a place unknown to outsiders, Yongying's ambition was not concealed at all.

Yong Ying said: "This nine-foot pedestal is directly made of white marble." You're quite capable of raising that fish, and you've found a white marble deposit, and you can mine it directly when the time comes. As for how this temple is built, the Lord will often go in and teach the fish, and with its brain, it should be able to learn it. ”

Yingyue: At this time, don't forget to damage Xiao Ajiu.

"And what is the name of this high platform?" Ying Yue asked hurriedly.

Yong Yingyue's eyes were filled with a strange brilliance, he raised his hand to comb Li Yingyue's sideburns, and said in a low voice: "It's called...... Wangyue Terrace Bar. ”

Ying Yue said with a smile: "In the small world, the moon hangs high at night, and it is indeed a good place to enjoy the moon." ”

Yong Ying shook his head lightly, and scratched the tip of her nose with a smile, "What the master wants to gaze at is not that month." ”

Ying Yue was stunned, she instantly understood, it was not Wangyue Terrace, but Wangyue Terrace......

Immediately, her cheeks flushed, and she was teased by this guy again.

The construction of Wangyue Terrace in the small world is in full swing, and the draft in the palace is about to come to an end.

On this occasion, the prince of the Khalkha tribe, Lawang Dorji, entered Beijing to worship, and wanted His Majesty Qianlong to offer Mongolia's unique horses, cattle and sheep, and treasure knives as tribute gifts. At the same time, it is also intended to marry the princess of the Qing Dynasty.

Hearing the news, Fukangan breathed a sigh of relief, and the time had come.

In the past two years, the emperor has become more and more fond of the seven princesses, if he wants to soothe the seven princesses, maybe the emperor will not hesitate, but if he marries a war-torn place like the Khalkha Ministry, the emperor will be somewhat unbearable.

On this day, Fukangan finished the riding and archery lesson, and rushed to the bamboo forest courtyard where the seventh princess lived.

Now that the summer is hot, His Majesty Qianlong has already moved to the Summer Palace of the Old Summer Palace with his concubines and children to avoid the noise and listen to politics.

As soon as he walked outside the gate of the hall of the Bamboo Forest Courtyard, before he could open his mouth to call for a report, he heard the angry roar of the fifteenth elder brother in the hall: "This rough thing of Lavandorji is just a toad who wants to eat swan meat!" Seventh sister, you must not marry him! ”

Fusuri sat down on the beauty couch gloomily, and there was still the last glimmer of hope in his eyes: "Khan Ama, no, he won't marry me to the Khalkha Ministry......"

The fifteenth elder brother hurriedly said: "Seventh sister, Khan Ama has not made an order yet!" I'm with you, and we're going to beg Khan Amma! He wouldn't be so ruthless! ”

Fu Suli shook his head: "The marriage of Khalkha is related to the overall situation of Mobei, at this time, we can't rashly go to Kyushu Qingyan!" ”

The fifteenth elder brother hurriedly asked: "If you don't ask Khan Amma, then who else can you ask?" E-niang she ...... She would never disagree with Khan Amma......" said, and the fifteenth elder brother bun had three points of resentment on his face.

At this time, the seventh princess's personal palace maid walked in with slender steps, and said on her knees: "Princess, fifteenth master, Fu San Gongzi asks to see." ”

The fifteenth elder brother looked hostile, "What is he doing here?!" Tell him to get out! ”

Fu Suli immediately glanced at his younger brother with disgust, "Hugh is rude! As he spoke, he instructed the palace maid, "Rugui, invite him in quickly." ”

Fifteenth Elder Brother Baozi's face puffed up.

After a while, the palace maid Rugui led Fukangan into the palace. Although Fukangan had just come back from the school, he deliberately changed into a dry and decent clothes, a purple dark cloud pattern robe, a jade belt around his waist, and a purple tuanfu melon skin hat on his head.

Fukangan politely bowed his hand, "Seventh princess Jin'an, fifteenth elder brother Jin'an!" ”

Fusuri sat back in his chair and smiled.

The fifteenth elder brother turned his little head away, snorted heavily, and immediately asked with a straight face: "You busy man, what are you doing in the Bamboo Forest Courtyard?!" ”

Fukangan smiled slightly: "Naturally, there is something to do, and I want to ask for the consent of the seventh princess." ”

"Huh?" Fu Suri looked confused, "Something to ask me??" "The third son of the Fucha family, a boudoir princess with him, still has something to ask for? Fusuri really didn't expect it.

Fukangan Zhengse nodded, "I've heard about Rawang Dorji's marriage proposal in Beijing. ”

Fusuri's little face suddenly darkened, and she bit her lip and said, "Khan Amma...... Not yet allowed. ”

Fukangan's face was solemn: "The emperor will not hesitate for too long." ”

Fusuli's body trembled, and she had to admit that in front of the overall situation of Mobei, her daughter was nothing in Khan Amma's heart. Even if Khan Ama has been quite fond of her recently.

The fifteenth elder brother was angry, and glared at Fukangan fiercely like a tiger cub: "What do you mean?" How dare you curse my seventh sister? ”

Fukangan shook his head, "I didn't mean that. ”

Fu Suli excused herself to calm down, she looked at the third son of the Fucha family in front of her, who was regarded by Khan Ama as her own son, "Fukangan, you just say it, what is the matter with me?" ”

Fukangan suddenly solemnly solemnized, bowed his hand to Fu Suli, and bowed deeply, "I want to be the lord, and I hope the princess will agree." ”

"What ??!" Fu Suli's little face was stunned for a long time, and then asked, "Lord Shang?" Are you going to marry my ninth sister? ”

Fukangan: ...... Anyway, isn't the seventh princess a very smart woman, has it always been my delusion before??

At this moment, it was the fifteenth elder brother who swooped down from the chair, and rushed to Fukangan in three or two steps, his eyes widened, and his fat short finger pointed high at Fukangan's chin: "You want to marry my seventh sister?!" ”

Fukangan said: "Exactly! ”

"Ah?!!h Fusuri exclaimed, his eyes full of incredulity, "Are you kidding? You said you didn't want to be the Lord! ”

Fukangan sighed and said helplessly: "This time is different from the past!" ”

Fu Suli sat up straight, she thought for a moment, and looked at Fukangan calmly: "Then this palace wants to ask, what happened to make you change your mind!" ”

Fukangan said quietly: "This ...... That's a long story. ”

Fu Suli said lightly: "Then you will make a long story short." ”

Fusuli's calm appearance, where does it look like a little woman who has just been proposed to by a man? Because Fu Suli knows in his heart that Fukangan doesn't like her, and he doesn't like her identity! In the past, Fukangan, who was the main beast of the flood, how could he suddenly change his mind?!

Fusuri's mind was full of doubts.

Fukangan glanced at the little fat boy who was in the way: "Can I ask the fifteenth brother to avoid it?" ”

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