"The old minister heard that Feng Jun has placed an invitation to recruit relatives for Princess Feng, I don't know," Prime Minister Gui Cheng said this, paused, looked at his emperor's expression, and saw that there was no fluctuation in his feelings, so he slowly asked, "I don't know what the emperor has planned?"

"Huh?" "This old guy doesn't want Benjun to make a kick, right? That crazy Feng Qingling, he doesn't want to marry back and make trouble for himself! However, with that Feng Qingling's reputation, I'm afraid there are not many people going over at all, right?

"The dragon is the head of the scale clan, the phoenix is the king of birds, it is a match made in heaven, the dragon and the phoenix are auspicious......"

"The prime minister hasn't closed his eyes and listened all these years and turned a deaf ear to some well-known facts, right?" Long Xiangyu glanced coldly at the old prime minister who was talking energetically, and his eyebrows were full of displeasure.

"Although the old minister is old, he is also deaf and clear-sighted. Although the princess of Nafeng is notorious, no one can make a conclusion about her person without contact and understanding!" The old prime minister said that he was neither humble nor arrogant, and there was reason and evidence, "Moreover, in the past 10,000 years, the relationship between the dragon and phoenix clans has been tense to the point of breaking out. What does the emperor think?"

"Oh? Just for the sake of your so-called dragon and phoenix harmony, let Ben Jun face that phoenix princess endlessly for thousands of years?" "Hmph, old thing, you have a good idea! It's a pity, Ben Jun likes to watch that old Feng Jun blow up his hair, it's fun! This family, you don't even think about it! He originally wanted to stand by and watch the jokes between that old Feng Jun and Feng Qingling!

"This ......" the old prime minister hesitated again and again, reached out and took out a roll of yellow silk from his waist, held it above his head with both hands, and respectfully handed it to Long Xiangyu, "This is the last order of the first emperor, and there is already a certain number in the dark, and I ask the emperor to ...... it!" After adding these two words in his heart, the old prime minister felt that his mood was inexplicably a little excited. Between the Heaven and Earth Dragon Palace, it has been silent for too long, making him feel that he is not about to grow hair. Still, he knew, it was so boring that the furry calm was about to be broken. Faintly, he was still looking forward to this moment.

At this time, the sun was just right, the old prime minister was fighting against the light, the old man's face was filled with a strange smile, and Long Xiangyu was cold, the scorching sun was in the sky, and he suddenly felt a chill in his spine, and a cool air ran straight from his toes to his hair.

Long Xiangyu didn't have time to take the edict in his hand, and Feng Qingling, who had gone and returned, had already taken the roll of yellow silk in his hand, glanced at ten lines, and swept it through. There was a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes turned back to Long Xiangyu's body, and he suddenly laughed out loud: "Hahaha...... I really didn't expect you and I to get married 10,000 years ago, wonderful, wonderful!hahaha......" Feng Qingling laughed for a while, and she didn't know what she was laughing at, maybe she thought it was funny, maybe she just thought it was funny, so she laughed.

Long Xiangyu was in the mood to wait for her to laugh enough, and a sleeve wind rolled the yellow silk in her hand into her sleeve, glanced coldly at the turtle prime minister on the side, turned around and left.

"Don't go!" Feng Qingling grabbed his sleeve, his expression a little excited. Because she had just laughed, her cheeks were slightly pink, and she looked red and fluttering, and she was quite good-looking.