The old emperor's fingers tapped on the table, "Yuan Xi, this matter is not easy to do." ”

At Song Yuanxi's age, he really should find a family affair, but Nanmengxi has always admired him, if he gives him a marriage, Nanmengxi must not hate him to death?

When Nanmengxi came to beg him, he also knew that Song Yuanxi would not agree, so he pretended to give him a marriage, and after Song Yuanxi refused, he did not use the identity of the emperor to pressure him, in the final analysis, the old emperor still felt a little guilty about Nanmengxi.

Over the years, he has never proposed to find a princess for Song Yuanxi, but he didn't expect Song Yuanxi to come to the door to beg for it.

Jiang Wanxiu remembered that he looked very peugeot, and he couldn't see anything desirable in the others.

Just thinking about it, I heard Song Yuan Xi say: "Your Majesty, the ministers admire Miss Jiang, and ask the emperor to fulfill it." ”

Hearing this, the old emperor coughed lightly, and tried to persuade him to dispel this idea.

"Yuan Xi, you like Jiang Wanxiu, but do people like you?"

In the next second, Song Yuanxi raised the corners of his eyebrows, his face was not red, and his heart did not skip a beat: "Naturally, otherwise the ministers would not dare to come and ask for marriage." ”

Co-authored with them, this is already a private life? The old emperor blew his beard and glared, "Since you have all made a private decision for life, you go directly to Jiang Mansion to ask for marriage, and you still come here to ask for a marriage decree?" ”

Hearing this, Song Yuanxi sighed lightly and said, "Only when the emperor gives him a marriage can he avoid some external troubles, and he can also let the minister marry her smoothly." ”

Seeing his resolute attitude, the old emperor hesitated for a while.

He doesn't care who Song Yuanxi marries, he doesn't care at all, mainly because he can't explain it to her on Nanmengxi's side.

Immediately afterwards, Song Yuanxi's light voice came, "If the emperor feels embarrassed, it doesn't matter." ”

The old emperor's eyes lit up, and before he could speak, he heard him say in a quiet tone: "It's just that the minister is very depressed because he can't marry his sweetheart, and I'm afraid that there is no way to help the emperor deal with some things." ”

"You ......," the old emperor glared at him, "are you threatening me?" ”

Song Yuanxi held his forehead, "The minister is a little unwell, and he may need to ask for a doctor." ”

"Song Yuanxi!" Watching him act in front of him, the old emperor couldn't cry or laugh.

"Okay, okay! Isn't it just a marriage decree? I don't know what kind of charm Jiang Wanxiu has, she can fascinate Yuan Xi you, and she doesn't hesitate to pretend to be sick in front of me! ”

Left and right, he can't keep Song Yuanxi from marrying because of Nanmengxi.

In the next second, Song Yuan smiled, "Thank you to the emperor." ”

After a while, Song Yuanxi walked out of the palace with a holy decree, Lin Ze was waiting by the carriage, and when he saw the smile on his face that couldn't be concealed, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Song Yuanxi This is for Jiang Wanxiu, and the old face is open.

"Lin Ze."

"The subordinates are here."

"Let's go back and prepare the dowry."

Lin Ze: "......"

The next day, Jiang Mansion.

Jiang Chao was teasing the second young master in his arms with the old lady and Su Lan, when he saw a subordinate running in a hurry, sweating profusely, panting and saying, "Old ...... Sir, ...... outside. Shizi ...... The prince ......"

Jiang Chao wrinkled his eyebrows, "What's wrong with the prince?" ”

The man held his breath and said quickly: "The prince has brought someone to the door to hire!" ”

"What?" Jiang Chao stood up in shock, and the old lady and Su Lan were also confused.

While speaking, Song Yuanxi had already walked in with Lin Ze, and the rows of dowry gifts behind him were actually full of Jiang's mansion.

Jiang Chao counted roughly, and there were almost sixty-two lifts.

Seeing this, Jiang Chao looked dazed, what is Song Yuanxi doing?

At this time, Song Yuanxi had already walked up to him and arched his hand at the people in the hall, "Lord Jiang, Old Madam Jiang." ”

Jiang Chao and the old lady hurriedly returned the salute, and Jiang Chao asked cautiously: "Lord Shizi, what are you ......?"

In the next second, Song Yuanxi smiled faintly, "Naturally, I came to hire." ”

Hearing this, the old lady and Jiang Chao smiled between their eyebrows, and it was true that the prince had taken a fancy to their family's Wan Xiu.

"Lord Jiang, I have admired Miss Jiang for a long time, and this time I have the courage to come to the door to ask for a ......."

Before Song Yuanxi finished speaking, Su Lan couldn't help but say, "Lord Shizi, this is not in accordance with the rules, right?" Besides, we never promised to marry Wan Xiu to you......"

Still asking to marry Jiang Wanxiu? How could Su Lan let them get their way?

Song Yuanxi was not angry, and took out a holy decree from his arms.

"Second Mrs. Jiang, this is the emperor's decree for marriage, do you want to see it?"

Jiang Chao took it and saw that there was really the holy seal of the old emperor on it.

"Master, this ......" Su Lan is a hundred people don't believe that the old emperor would order Song Yuanxi and Jiang Wanxiu to marry.

Fang Aixuan also exploded, Xi Ling hurriedly ran back, and rushed into the room in a panic, Jiang Wanxiu was writing a letter to Jiang Yu.

"What are you doing in a panic?" Jiang Wanxiu glanced at her and dipped the paper in ink.

Xiling was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, "Miss, something is wrong!" The prince came to hire and asked to marry a young lady! ”

Jiang Wanxiu was stunned, and the ink pen in her hand smeared a trail of ink on the white paper.

In the next second, Jiang Wanxiu walked towards the hall almost with a cold face, and Xi Ling chattered behind her.

"I heard from the maidservants in the house that the prince came directly to the door with the emperor's decree of marriage and sixty-two dowry gifts, and asked the lord to marry the young lady."

Jiang Wanxiu's face was gloomy, what did Song Yuanxi want to do?

Just before she arrived in the hall, Song Yuanxi's figure appeared on the corridor, as if waiting for her.

Seeing this, Jiang Wanxiu paused and stepped forward again, but Xiling did not follow.

Song Yuanxi tilted his head slightly, the corners of his lips suddenly hooked, and his voice was gentle and gentle, with a little low and hoarse.

"Jiang Wanxiu?"

The anger in Jiang Wanxiu's chest seemed to recede like a flood at that moment, disappearing cleanly.

Behind him is a long corridor, the corridor is lined with rockery greenery, the autumn wind blows through the bead curtain on the corridor, ring Ding Dong, and all these beautiful scenery are not as good as the crescent white robe, not as bright as the wind and the moon, like the smile of the first sunny day after the snow.

It is said that beauty is misleading, and Jiang Wanxiu can't help but secretly scold herself for not making a word at this moment.

In the next second, Jiang Wanxiu coughed lightly, made a cold face, and said, "What does the prince mean?" When did I say I was going to marry you? ”

Hearing this, Song Yuanxi chuckled and said, "The marriage decree has been issued, and the dowry has also been brought over, is it too late for you to say this now?" ”

Jiang Wanxiu grinded her teeth angrily, "You still dare to say it?" ”

"I thought you also had my ...... in your heart" Song Yuanxi's fluttering voice came, with a little smile, and the breeze blew across her reddened cheeks.

"You..... Less self-inflicted and more sentimental! ”

Hearing this, Song Yuanxi smiled lowly, "Well, I don't like it...... Get along day and night in the future, you will always like it. ”

Jiang Wanxiu was really angry with him, no matter what she said, he had always been so calm and innocent, as if she had bullied him.

"Song Yuanxi! What do you think you like about me? Can't I change it? ”

She wanted to stay away from this person, but it seemed to backfire, no matter how she drove him and scolded him, he always pasted it upside down like no one else afterwards, such a scoundrel made her a little unsure of what to do.

"The princess is good everywhere, is it possible to change everywhere?"

At the playful smile on the corner of his mouth, Jiang Wanxiu's face turned red.

How is this man ...... How so?

"The wedding date is set for the second day of the fifth month, so you can just wait for the marriage at home."

"Hey, ...... you" Looking at the back of Song Yuanxi's departure, Jiang Wanxiu was a little stunned for a while.

On the second day of the fifth month, isn't there still ten days?

Seeing that Song Yuanxi was gone, Xiling stepped forward and smiled ambiguously.

"Miss, does the prince really want to marry you?"

Jiang Wanxiu turned her head and glared at her, gritted her teeth and said, "I don't know what kind of wind this guy is smoking!" ”

Seeing this, Xi Ling chuckled: "This is a good thing, Miss should hurry up and write to tell the eldest young master." ”

The prince went to Jiang Mansion to propose, and it was spread by the common people, and naturally it also spread to the palace.

Nanmengxi crushed the flower in his hand, and his soft face was as hideous as a demon at the moment.

"What did you say?" The four words squeezed out of his teeth were full of deep malice and shock.

Xiaohe trembled and buried her head lower, "The slave doesn't dare to lie, the prince has already asked the emperor for a marriage decree, and he went to Jiang's mansion today to be hired." ”

"Jiang Wanxiu!" Nanmengxi roared regardless of the image, as if venting, destroying all the flowers in front of him.

Xiaohe and other slaves and maids were terrified, but no one dared to step forward to stop them.

"Why? Why is that? What's so good about Jiang Wanxiu? Why would you rather marry her than look at me? Song Yuanxi! You're so ruthless......"

Nanmengxi was crying and laughing, her makeup was spent, and she was depressed, but she was full of resentment, as if she had fallen into madness.

"Ahem!" A low cough sounded, Xiaohe and the others looked over and saw that it was the old emperor, so they were so frightened that they hurriedly knelt on the ground.

The old emperor looked at Nanmengxi, who was out of shape, his face sank, and said, "Mengxi, what are you doing?" ”

Hearing the voice of the old emperor, Nanmengxi's back stiffened.

She turned her head and looked at him with a sad expression, kneeling straight before him.

"Father, tell me why? You know that I like Song Yuanxi, why do you want to marry him and Jiang Wanxiu? ”

In the end, it was his beloved daughter, and the old emperor was a little unbearable, so he stepped forward and helped her up.

"Mengxi, you listen to your father explain this matter to you." The old emperor pulled her aside and sat down, and Xiaohe and the others retreated with interest.

"Mengxi, I told you before, it is impossible for you to be with Yuan Xi."

Hearing this, Nan Mengxi cried uncontrollably, shook her head again and again, and said, "Father, I know what you are worried about, as long as I can marry Song Yuanxi, I will not be a princess......"

The old emperor's face turned pale, "Nonsense!" You are a royal princess, how can you say that if you are not right, you are not right? ”

Immediately afterwards, Nan Mengxi smiled bitterly, "But in my daughter's opinion, the identity of this royal princess is like a shackle." ”

The old emperor sighed, "Mengxi, don't you still understand? What hinders you from following him is not his identity, not your identity, but that his heart is not in you at all. ”

"Even if you give up the position of princess, I will force him to marry you when the time comes, and you will not be happy for the rest of your life."

"So, would the father rather ignore his daughter and give Song Yuanxi a marriage?" Nanmengxi asked sadly.