Chapter 522: Where does our Yu clan have a face?
Feng Chongwu opened his eyes, his dark and deep eyes stared at Yu Manrou for a moment, and suddenly grabbed her slender waist with one hand, and pinched her sharp chin with the other, forcing her to look up to meet his gaze.
He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Miss Yu really lives up to her reputation, and this king likes it very much."
His warm breath spewed into her ear, causing shivers and shivers.
She forcibly suppressed her trembling body, tried to pretend to be calm, and said delicately, "It is an honor for the concubine to be praised by the prince."
Feng Chongwu chuckled, "Miss Yu is really humble." He pressed his thumb to Yu Manrou's red lips, full of cherry red lips.
Yu Manrou opened her mouth slightly, and a wisp of fragrance wafted into Feng Chongwu's nose.
Feng Chongwu slid his hand to her waist, took her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her.
A burst of numbness spread from Yu Manrou's body.
She didn't dare to struggle, and let Feng Chongwu hug her and kiss her until the sky was dark, and after a long time, Feng Chongwu let go of her, and a low voice sounded in her ears.
"Miss Yu, this king promises you that after you and I get married, this king will love you well."
Yu Manrou was paralyzed in Feng Chongwu's arms, her eyes rippling, charming and charming: "Thank you to the princess for your success."
Feng Chongwu played with her hair and whispered temptation: "If you can give birth to a son and a half daughter for this king, if this king completes the great cause in the future, you will be the queen!"
Yu Manrou nodded, and said shyly, "The concubines all listen to the prince."
After Feng Chongwu reached a cooperative relationship with the Yu family, he personally went to the palace saint.
"Sons, see father."
"Get up, you just came to me as soon as you retreated, is there something urgent?"
The emperor looked at Feng Chongwu kneeling in front of him, and his eyebrows revealed a little impatience.
"Erchen entered the palace today, in fact, there is no urgency, I just want to tell my father that Erchen wants to marry Yu Manrou, the princess of the family, as a concubine." Feng Chongwu said, his tone respectful and sincere.
When the emperor heard this, a trace of complexity flashed on his face: "Oh?" He looked at the son in front of him, puzzled, "For a concubine? The main concubine or the side concubine?"
"There is a young lady in the eldest room of the Yu family, and the son wants to ask his father to give her the title of concubine." Feng Chongwu raised his eyes to look at the man in front of the dragon case, with a solemn expression and a serious attitude.
The emperor narrowed his eyes: "Concubine? And what about the one you are doing now? Did you agree to divorce your wife?"
Feng Chongwu lowered his eyes and said, "The eldest daughter of the Yu family will not deign to be a concubine, so the son hopes that his father can allow it."
"I'm asking you what to do with your current princess!" The emperor shouted angrily, "Don't tell me, you don't want to divorce your wife at all!"
Feng Chongwu pursed his lips and was silent, not saying a word.
"Ridiculous! It's ridiculous!" The emperor slapped the table angrily and said, "I asked you to divorce your wife before, you want to go your own way, and now you want to marry the daughter of the Duke of Yu, how many wives do you want to marry?"
Feng Chongwu still lowered his eyes and remained silent.
The emperor was furious, picked up the inkstone on the table and smashed it, Feng Chongwu did not avoid it, and accepted it upright.
The inkstone shattered to the ground, the ink splashed Feng Chongwu's body, a piece of skin broke on his forehead, and blood oozed out.
Feng Chongwu ignored the wound on his forehead, knelt down and kowtowed: "My father is angry, it was my son's lack of consideration at the beginning, and now Yuanchen is no longer by my father's side, as the emperor's eldest son, he naturally has to take responsibility, and his son ......."
"Bastard, what kind of are you talking about?" The emperor was so angry that he almost turned his back on him, "Do you think you are the only prince in the royal family? I have three sons! I don't need you to take any responsibility, you can marry whoever you want, and you don't have to take those high-sounding words perfunctory!" c
"Father, the son is not perfunctory." Feng Chongwu raised his head and said, "The son only asks his father to give Miss Jiayan a title and let her be the main room."
The emperor glared at him angrily.
Feng Chongwu continued: "The Yu family is innocent, respectful, loyal and courageous, and Yu Man is gentle and kind, and has outstanding appearance, so he is worthy of being a main room. The sons came this time to ask their father to fulfill it
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The emperor's face changed unpredictably, and finally snorted coldly: "Even so, I don't force you, but your current princess is pregnant, and it is not appropriate to divorce your wife at this moment. Although the daughter of Yu Guogong is younger, she can be regarded as dignified and virtuous, so she will be included in the palace as a side concubine first."
When his words fell, he saw Feng Chongwu frowning.
"You don't think it's good?"
"Erchen doesn't think it's bad." Feng Chongwu shook his head and said lightly, "Concubine Fang is really wronged by Manrou."
"I have decided something that you cannot object to." The emperor's voice suddenly became cold.
Feng Chongwu knew that the emperor was angry, and immediately bowed down and apologized: "The son has lost his honor, please atone for his father's sins."
"Get down!" The emperor waved his hand.
Feng Chongwu bowed and retreated, and after leaving the imperial study, his face was cloudy, and now he didn't give the Yu family the position of concubine they wanted, Yu Guogong was definitely not happy, but he couldn't be separated from Yu Manrou, because he needed the Yu family to help him ascend to the throne.
He can only try his best to appease the Yu family now, stabilize Yu Manrou, and let Yu Guogong fight for his daughter's status as a concubine.
Back at the palace, Feng Chongwu instructed the steward to prepare a carriage and went to Yu Mansion to visit Yu Guogong.
"Greetings to the king." Yu Guogong hurriedly bent down and saluted.
"The national government is exempt." Feng Chongwu supported Yu Guogong, "I visited rashly today, and I ask Guogong for forgiveness."
"The prince is polite." Yu Guogong laughed and said, "How can the prince have time to come to the minister today?"
"This king wants to ask the prince for a favor."
Yu Guogong blinked suspiciously: "The lower official is stupid, please make it clear to the prince."
"This king wants to marry Ling Qianjin as a concubine."
Hearing this, Yu Guogong was not surprised at all, but was very happy, he had already guessed it.
The marriage of two families is beneficial to each other.
"The prince likes Manrou?" Yu Guogong asked tentatively.
"Hmm."
"Since the prince likes Manrou, the minister must be happy with this family business." Yu Guogong paused, hesitated again, and still spoke, "But Lord Wang, the daughter of my Yu family will not be a concubine, and the prince now has a concubine, so wouldn't Manrou only be a side concubine if she marries in the past?"
"Don't worry about this, this king will never wronged Manrou." Feng Chongwu swore an oath, "But now that the princess is pregnant, she hastily divorces her wife or something else, and this king is also afraid of hurting the child, so it is better to let Lingnu marry into my Wuwang Mansion first, and when she gives birth to a son and a half daughter, this king will definitely make her a concubine."
"How's that going to work! At the time of the wedding, everyone in the capital looked at it, the only daughter of my Yu family wants to be a concubine, and spread it out, how can we have the face of the Yu family?" Yu Guogong flatly refused.