Chapter 277: The Daughter of the Third Marriage

Wei Qingguan held the wine glass and walked slowly towards Ye Tianling, with a kind smile on his face.

"Your Majesty, Your Royal Highness the Regent, the courtiers will leave Beijing tomorrow, and from now on, they will no longer be able to serve the country."

Her smile was so natural and sincere, but when Ye Tianling heard it, it seemed to have another deep meaning.

The corners of Ye Tianling's mouth hooked up with a smile, and said, "What are you adults talking about funny things. ”

The civil and military officials were silent, and no one dared to answer his question.

Wei Qingguan took a sip of wine, the strong wine was in her stomach, it hurt hotly, she endured the discomfort, and reluctantly smiled: "Your Royal Highness the Regent, didn't the ministers make a joke with their courtiers. ”

"Oh?" Ye Tianling glanced at everyone coldly.

Baiguan's heart hung in his throat, for fear that Wei Qingguan would say something unfavorable to them.

Ye Tianling didn't ask much, but his sharp gaze fell on the palace people.

The palace people were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and trembled: "Yes, it was the lord of Wenle who said that Miss Wei was the daughter of the third marriage, and he felt that Miss Wei was shameless!" ”

Ye Tianling's expression was indifferent, and as he listened to the palace people tell him what had happened, his eyes gradually sank.

Lord Wenle's body stiffened, and he quickly knelt down, choking and said, "Uncle, I, I ......"

She racked her brains to say something, but before she could finish speaking, she was glared at fiercely by Ye Tianling.

The county lord of Wenle was frightened, pointed at Mu Ranxia, and stammered in defense.

"She told me these things, I just thought it was funny and talked about it casually......"

Mu Ran Xia suddenly lost her soul, she didn't expect her cousin to betray herself, she was busy kneeling down and prostrate on the ground.

"Your Royal Highness the Regent, the courtiers have never said such things, they are all nonsense from the Lord of Bunraku, and everything has nothing to do with the courtiers."

"Mu Ran Xia, how can you shirk your responsibilities like this, and trust you so much in vain!"

The county lord of Wenle was so angry that he suddenly felt that he had been deceived by Mu Ranxia, and he was so naΓ―ve.

"Phew!" Lord Wenle spat out: "You spew blood!" ”

Mu Ranxia just wanted to use the Lord of Wenle as a shield, but she didn't expect her to be so cowardly.

She burst into tears and felt pitiful.

"Your Royal Highness the Regent, the courtiers have been wronged!"

Ye Tianling was not interested in beauty, so he was not interested in Mu Ran Xia's pear blossoms with rain and Chu Chu's pitiful appearance, but was very irritable.

"Alright, alright!" He waved his hand and turned his head to look at Ye Shaomin.

Ye Shaomin lowered his head in fright, his hands clenched into fists, and repeated what he had just said word by word.

"Now that the situation is tense, we must unite with the outside world in order to resolve the contradictions between the two countries, and I also ask you not to cause trouble at this juncture."

He said it in a subdued voice.

Only Wei Qingguan noticed that he was trembling.

"I have already discussed with Uncle Wang to send Princess Ansui and her relatives in exchange for a chance to recuperate and recuperate and become strong!"

"Princess Ansui has promised to go and kiss, but the person who will marry her has not been chosen right now."

Speaking of this, he paused and looked at Mu Ranxia.

"I'm still thinking about a candidate to marry."

His voice suddenly froze.

"This girl from the Mu family can speak well and looks good, so choose her as the daughter of the dowry! Such an excellent girl must be of great help to Princess Yasho! ”

Mu Ran Xia was dizzy for a while.

The first time she heard someone outside praise her, she didn't expect that the other party just gave her a sweet date and a glass of poisoned wine.

The emperor chose her as his dowry.

She sat on the ground, her face pale and tears raining down.

"Your Majesty, don't marry the courtiers to Kun Kingdom, don't want the courtiers, it's better to stab the courtiers to death!"

"Presumptuous!" Ye Tianling's face turned cold, and he said coldly: "Marrying into Kun Country is the blessing of your family, it is your blessing, but you don't know what to do!" ”

Mu Ranxia was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud.

"Your Majesty, the courtiers are stupid, in fact, there are more people who are better than the courtiers, you choose..."

"Shut up!" Shou Ninghou immediately shouted, interrupting her.

Mu Ranxia's eyes were full of despair, and she glanced at her father deeply, her face full of pleading.

Hou Ning couldn't help but walk to the center of the main hall, with a cold white jade on his forehead, and pleaded in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, this daughter of the old minister is not sensible, please don't be weird, she doesn't understand anything!"

"It is my duty to share the worries and solve problems for the imperial court and save the people of the world from war."

He said it in no uncertain terms.

Ye Shaomin squinted his eyes and didn't speak, but Ye Tianling snorted coldly: "Not to mention whether you are from the Qi country or not, you should share your Majesty's worries with your Majesty's money." ”

Shou Ninghou knelt on the ground, motionless.

Mu Ranxia knew that this matter was a foregone conclusion, and it was impossible for anything to change.

She cried so much that she never dreamed that things would develop to this point, which caught her off guard.

I thought that the regent would be jealous of Shou Ninghou, but I didn't expect that the regent didn't take the Mu family in his eyes at all.

She suddenly realized, turned her head, and looked towards Wei Qingguan.

Wei Qingguan was like a brilliant gem tonight, shining brightly, and a wave of hatred surged into Mu Ranqing's heart.

She secretly swore in her heart that she would never let Wei Qingguan feel better.

Wei Qingguan saw Mu Ranxia staring at him, and couldn't help but glance at Mu Ranxia.

Let Mu Ranxia become a dowry, it is her plan to offer to Ye Tianling.

When she saw Ye Tianling, she saw Ye Tianling's sad face, so she took the opportunity to tell Mu Ranxia about everything outside the palace.

Ye Tianling didn't care who became the dowry girl.

However, if anyone dares to make trouble, it is to seek death.

Even if he just heard Wei Qingguan mention it casually, he remembered it clearly.

Since Mu Ranxia entered the palace, he sent people to keep an eye on her, and when he saw that she instigated the county lord of Wenle to make trouble, he decided in his heart that this girl could not stay in Daqi.

An unmarried woman, but with so many scheming, is enough to make the Kun royal court fall into a place of no return.

He would love to see it.

As for Mu Ranxia, who made trouble in Kun Kingdom, what the ending would be, he didn't care.

"Your Majesty......" Mu Ran Xia opened her mouth weakly, her tears and her eyes were hazy with pleading.

Ye Shaomin was indifferent.

The major affairs in the court are all decided by the imperial uncle, he can't be the master, besides, the person who wants to bully Sister Wei also deserves it.

For a moment, there was silence in Zhanghua Palace, only Mu Ranxia's whimpering cry remained.

Ye Tian Ling waved his hand angrily.

"Take her to Princess Ansui's bedroom, take a good look at her, and they will leave Beijing together tomorrow."

Shou Ninghou closed his eyes sadly, the daughter he brought up with his own hands was about to be sent to Kun Kingdom to die.