Chapter 92: Marriage Proposal
His popularity among the ministers, the dragon mastiff is still a little confident, but this time Long Mochen was summoned, or let him sit on pins and needles, the emperor is a moody person, no one knows, in the end, which one will the emperor give this prosperous Qinglong Empire to?
Valley rain season, the imperial garden.
The holy capital of the Qinglong Empire is located in the west of the Purple River, all year round like spring, there are many flowers, this time it is the time when a hundred flowers compete for beauty, the fragrance of flowers in the imperial garden is lingering, so it is not intoxicating.
When Long Mochen and Ling Yun came to Xie Shuiting together, they found that today's summons was quite strange.
Because, the emperor is not the only one in Xie Shui Pavilion.
The queen, the Snow Fox Sect, the Qiyao Sect and other people are all there, even Su Kexin and the three children are also there, Long Mochen thought of the emperor's words yesterday, is it possible, do you have to try again today?
"I've seen my father. ”
Long Mochen stepped forward and saluted, and the emperor was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, "The third child is here, and we are all waiting for you." There's something happy to announce right now, and I can't wait. ”
Long Mochen barely squeezed out a smile, "I don't know what happy event my father said?"
"Third child, this year-old girl of the Qiyao Sect, you must already know each other, right?"
Long Mochen raised his head, and sure enough, standing in front of him with the group of people from the Qiyao Sect was the knowledgeable Sui Nuan. She and Long Mochen looked at each other, couldn't help blushing, and lowered her head shyly.
"On the autumn paddock, there was a one-sided relationship. ”
The emperor smiled slightly and said: "Do you know that yesterday, the dignified lady of the Qiyao Sect personally cooked, it was for you, and after the end of the autumn siege, their family came to kiss me." ”
"For me?" Long Mochen smiled coldly, "Young girl, before you came, Xiao Wang was just a waste person, sitting in a wheelchair all day long, how could he let the girl wash her hands and make soup for me?"
Although he has recovered now, before the year comes, he didn't know that his legs were good, and his reputation was just a waste.
Sui Nuan's head was lowered, and his voice was like a mosquito's chirping, "Sui Nuan has practiced since childhood, and he has worshiped the god of war of my Qinglong Empire in every way, and he only wants to have a good relationship with the god of war, this time, this time is also a godsend, I ......"
She couldn't say the next words, after all, she was a woman, and she was still embarrassed.
Before Long Mochen stood up, everyone drew a line with him, for fear that if they got close to him, they would arouse the suspicion of the eldest prince, in the eyes of everyone, he was a waste, how could this girl fall in love with him?
Now that he has become famous and won everyone's attention again, the Sui family immediately ran over to climb relatives. What he said at this time would only make Long Mochen nauseous.
Ling Yun couldn't suppress his temper behind him, and stepped forward to mock: "Since the prince was injured, he has been hidden in the back house for three years, and the Sui family has never come to propose marriage in the past three years.
"Lingyun. ”
Long Mochen glanced at Ling Yun fiercely, it was obviously not a wise move to say it at this time.
Sui Han repeatedly cried out for being wronged, "The prince did misunderstand, the Qiyao Sect had already proposed to the Holy Lord the day before yesterday, but it was postponed for a few days because of the hunting. ”
Long Mochen sneered, it was already a fact at this time, he could say whatever he wanted.
The emperor stroked his beard vigorously and said: "Qiyao Sect has some in-laws with my royal family, and this time I want to kiss and kiss more, the warm girl Lan Xinhui is kind to you, and she has a deep affection for you, the third child, you are blessed." ”
Sui Han came over to make fun: "The little sister and Mo Wanglang are talented and beautiful, and now they are a pair, they are really envious of others." ”
"Yes, yes, King Mo's body has recovered, and he has this good fate, which can be described as a good thing. ”
The people behind him were icing on the cake, only Long Mochen's face was like frost, half a sound, he raised his head, looked at the emperor and said: "Father's kindness, Erchen understands it, but Erchen already has a concubine and a concubine, this year-old girl has come to my house, I'm afraid I want to be a servant." ”
"What?"
Sui Han said angrily: "King Mo, you must not deceive people too much, the sister can be regarded as the great-great-grandson of the Empress Dowager, do you dare to make her a maid?"
Long Mochen smiled coldly, his eyes swept to Su Kexin, who was standing beside Su Qingtian, and said word by word: "Everyone in the dynasty knows that Mochen was given marriage by his father back then, and he already had a wife Su Kexin, and then married a concubine Gongsun, and gave birth to a son. ”
When everyone heard this, they turned their eyes to Su Kexin, especially Sui Nuan, who gritted their teeth with hatred.
But Su Kexin was calm and clear, as if what Long Mochen said had nothing to do with her.
The emperor was slightly stunned and said: "Third child, this lady Su has now had three sons with others, how can you be your dignified concubine of King Mo of the Qinglong Empire? Back then, the two of you just had a marriage contract, and you didn't salute, so you can't count." I've promised her to be a side room for Aiqing. ”
Concubine?
Not only was Long Mochen startled, but Su Qingtian and Su Kexin were both startled.
When did the emperor give Su Kexin out again?
"Ah, Your Majesty. Su Qingtian hurriedly got up, arched his hand towards it and said, "The little girl is not staying in the boudoir, how can she remarry?"
Sui Han gave a shameless salute on the side, "It's okay, Xiangye doesn't have to worry too much, Sui Han's wife, she just died of illness last month, Su Da Niangzi is a rare female master in the Qinglong Empire, and it is my age to be able to combine with her." ”
Of course, it was Gao Pan, Su Kexin's alchemy technique had already opened the eyes of several major families in Qiuwei, and he married Su Kexin, that is, he married a fifth-order alchemist and went home.
For cultivators, what they cultivate is true qi, and if there is a spiritual elixir to assist, the speed of cultivation is ten times and a hundred times the bonus. Sui Han married her, presumably it would make Su Kexin keep alchemy day and night, and she would never stop again.
Long Mochen looked directly at Sui Han's face, and slowly walked in front of Sui Han, the distance between the two was so close that he could feel each other's breathing, Long Mochen said contemptuously: "The young man is still a little self-aware, and he knows that he is not worthy." ”
Sui Han was not annoyed, and said: "Dong Yong is related to the Seven Fairies, how can he be so worthy? I lost my wife, and Mrs. Su is also a husband who will not return, and we are the fate of heaven." ”
Approaching Long Mochen's ear, Sui Han said in a strange voice: "The reputation of the royal family is important, and King Mo will definitely not be able to marry Mrs. Su, so it is better to be a favor." ”
Long Mochen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Sui Leng and smiled coldly, "I can't marry her, can you marry her?" ”
The secret words of these two people, in fact, some outsiders can still hear them, Su Kexin quietly lowered her head and didn't say a word.
The status of the Seven Yao Sect is obvious to all in the Blue Dragon Empire, and for decades, three women have married into the Blue Dragon Empire, all of whom have taken the throne, but despite this, the Blue Dragon Empire does not allow their clansmen to settle here.
The Qinglong Empire is like spring all year round and is rich in products, but the people of the Qiyao Clan suffer from the severe cold of winter, so the Qiyao Sect always remembers occupying this fertile land.