Chapter 312: Then give marriage

General Wu secretly said in his heart that the emperor was not an unreasonable person, and he asked curiously:

"General Wu, I don't know who it is?"

Emperor Zhuang, can you hold on a bit?

General Wu: Your Majesty, you are too gossipy.

However, when he asked this, General Wu was a little embarrassed.

After all, the matter between her daughter and Yun Lingyuan's kid, hasn't been skimmed yet?

But now that the emperor asked, if he had said it.

What should I do if the emperor comes to give a direct marriage?

But now he couldn't say anything else, and hurriedly said:

"Yun Lingyuan."

"Yun Lingyuan? He's good, he's good, he's good. ”

For Yun Lingyuan, the emperor is extremely grateful, if it wasn't for Yun Lingyuan's generosity in the last disaster, how could they have passed so easily?

And when he arrived at the household department, the silver in the treasury also grew a lot.

It's not like those people in the household department in the future, who know that they are poor with him all day long.

Don't be too embarrassed.

The point is that he is from the Crown Princess's side.

Although Mu Yiyi is smart, he also likes this girl very much, but the foundation is still too thin.

Her family still has to support a few people to come out.

And Yun Lingyuan is the first object that the emperor wants to reuse.

"He's good, he's good. I'll marry now. ”

At this time, General Wu's heart was hesitant.

He was afraid that his operation would mislead the two of them, but now he couldn't refuse.

Forget it, so be it.

And when King Zhuang heard that he was going to give marriage, he was so angry that he almost fainted.

"Father."

He wanted to say, I'm your son, that's the woman I fancied.

It took so much effort, and in the end, it was wasted.

This time, it's especially because of Mu Yiyi!

King Zhuang even suspected that Mu Yiyi had turned the door to restrain him in this life.

He wanted to kill Mu Yiyi.

It seems that only with this woman is there, he doesn't have the time to get his wish.

"Ahem, ahem, this. There are more good women, you see who you like, and next time your father will help you propose. ”

The emperor is also a little guilty, and his son wants it too.

Alas, Mu Yiyi, do you know how much I spoil you?

Speaking of Mu Yiyi, the emperor remembered a major event.

His grandson, I haven't seen him in a long time.

"Little Baozi, you let someone send Zhuang'er back."

The emperor has a straight look, and when he comes out, he will stop by to take a look.

"Wu Aiqing, I want to go to the Prince's Mansion, and give the marriage decree to Xiao Baozi to prepare now, can you take it back together?"

The emperor was too partial, and he actually wanted to send the holy decree directly.

King Zhuang was depressed and wanted to beat someone, but the person in front of him was the emperor.

If he doesn't follow the order, he still has room to operate.

He and Wu Yinglan obviously get along well, and he feels that Wu Yinglan doesn't hate him.

But how did it come to this?

King Zhuang was almost carried back.

The soldiers didn't hit him hard, but they beat him a lot, and General Wu's few blows almost killed him.

Seeing that the prince was seriously injured, everyone in the house was stunned.

Except, of course, the Dark Guard.

Ling Feng looked distressed and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

When all the women heard that the prince was injured, they all came to visit, but King Zhuang refused.

Mu Ranran didn't want to come, but everyone came, and it was inappropriate for her not to come.

But this time, she used the past few days to practice.

"Lord Wang."

She learned Mu Yiyi's voice, faintly, with a faint smile on her face.

And by her side, she is still followed by Mu Xiangxiang.

Seeing the woman coming from outside the door, listening to the familiar voice, King Zhuang even thought that he had returned to his previous life.

"Yiyi?"

Hearing this name, Mu Ranran's mood was extremely complicated.

Happy and unwilling.

Happily, King Zhuang actually recognized the wrong person, which shows that her practice in the past two days is still useful.

What is unhappy is why she wants to live as Mu Yiyi.

She is the concubine, the noble eldest daughter.

That Mu Yiyi is just a concubine, even the daughter of a merchant girl.

A who used to crawl at her feet is now an identity she can't climb.

"Yiyi."

King Zhuang shouted again, and Mu Ranran had already walked to the bed:

"Lord, where am I?"

Mu Ranran now thinks clearly, if she needs to use Mu Yiyi's identity to live a better life, why should she resist?

What is a name?

It's just a title.

"Is it really you?"

King Zhuang's eyes looked at her fixedly, and looking at the familiar face, he suddenly commanded:

"Go, bring that long red dress."

Ling Feng was puzzled, he knew that the prince had someone make a long skirt some time ago, and the prince himself painted it.

Is this skirt for Mu Ranran?

However, he habitually obeyed and took the skirt.

"Put it on."

Mu Ranran's eyes lit up when she saw the exquisite dress in front of her.

There are few women who can refuse beautiful clothes, not to mention that Mu Ranran is an extremely stinky and beautiful person.

She happily went to change her clothes, but Mu Xiangxiang on the side was jealous, and her eyes were red.

The eldest sister is now Mu Yiyi.

She can too.

She learns better than her eldest sister.

But she didn't dare say it.

She lowered her head, the prince wanted to see her, no matter what the reason, it showed that she was still useful.

Soon, Mu Ranran came back, and sure enough, it was radiant, just

Still something is missing.

King Zhuang's eyes suddenly dimmed, in fact, he also knew that some people can be similar in appearance, but some things can't be imitated no matter how they are imitated.

Hiss, if you move a little, your body hurts terribly.

"Take it off!"

This dress is for Mu Yiyi, Mu Ranran just tried it, and it must be more flavorful for me to wear.

"Ahh

Mu Ranran was stunned for a moment, looking at her beautiful self, she was a little reluctant.

A cold gaze swept over, and Mu Ranran trembled with fright.

The eyes of the prince are too terrifying.

Although she was unwilling, she hurriedly replaced it, and when she came back again, King Zhuang suddenly got up, and two big-eared melon seeds fanned over.

He used his strength, and Mu Ranran gasped in pain.

"Lord Wang."

A look of grievance, puzzled.

King Zhuang said angrily:

"Why, why do you want to oppose this king?"

He pulled Mu Ranran over, and the force in his hand almost broke Mu Ranran's arm.

"Say, Why do you spoil the good deeds of this king? Mu Yiyi, how can you be so ruthless? ”

It's a few big-eared scrapers again, Mu Ranran really wants to argue, Lord Wang, you are wrong, I am not Mu Yiyi, I am Ranran.

But just as she was about to open her mouth, a few ear scrapers slapped her again.

My face was swollen.

Mu Ranran didn't have a chance to say a word.

The Prince's Mansion, Wu Yinglan and Mrs. Wu, and Yun Lingyuan are all there.

When Mu Yiyi heard what they said, she also secretly said that it was dangerous, if it wasn't for her little uncle coming over, she wouldn't know that Sister Lan and King Zhuang were involved.

"Mother, thank you so much this time."

When Mrs. Wu heard what happened, she was also very afraid.

Let's not talk about what King Zhuang did this time, a person who will do anything for the sake of the goal, her daughter really married, can she rest assured?

(End of chapter)