113 Hot potato

Qiu Shaolin's brows were knotted with sorrow, this errand is really a hot potato, he can't throw it away, and he can't eat it.

It's good if the matter of the three princes is not known to everyone, as long as the news is released, there are a lot of girls who want to marry into the Three Princes' Mansion, but now everyone in the entire Tianlong Kingdom knows that the three princes of Lu Dao will never be able to reach that chair, and who else is willing to marry the girl in the family and is not afraid of offending the eldest prince?

With the heart of the eldest prince, I am afraid that the day he sits on the golden dragon chair is the death of the third prince, and who is willing to send the girl of his family to death, not her life, but the life of the family.

"Your Majesty, well, this, that ......" Qiu Shaolin's face was wrinkled like a bun, but he didn't know that the emperor didn't know about it, so he didn't dare to say it directly, and opened his mouth for a long time, but it was like being constipated, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

Emperor Aozheng saw Qiu Shaolin's tangled appearance, and his heart was not a taste, his own son, how is it good, only his own son picks someone else's share, usually no matter which son intends to marry a concubine and take a concubine, those famous ladies are not eager to rush over, but what is the situation now?

There are also those courtiers in the Ministry of Rites, usually the princes and princesses get married, and everyone wants to beg for an errand to get a piece of the pie when they cut their heads, but now, look at the appearance of the Ministry of Rites, as if he had died his wife and father, Emperor Aozheng raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly.

Qiu Shaolin's heart was shocked, and he was suddenly silent, waiting for the emperor for such a year, as long as he snorted gently, he could know whether the emperor was happy or angry, and now it was obvious that the emperor was unhappy, or extremely unhappy, he didn't dare to shirk anymore, and knelt on the ground with a bone: "Your Majesty, the ministers are ordered." ”

Emperor Aozheng was less dissatisfied in his heart, and he also knew that Qiu Shaolin was indeed very difficult to choose a concubine banquet, he groaned for a while, turned his head and instructed Li Cheng'an: "Xiao Lizi, for my purpose, the ministers with more than seven grades will bring the marriageable women of the family into the palace for a banquet on the eighteenth of the next month, and the marriageable women of the people, those with good character and appearance, will be given the qualification to enter the palace for the banquet." ”

Hearing this, Qiu Shaolin's heart was like moving away a big stone, there was the emperor's decree, his work was much better, and he was happy to thank him and leave the palace.

As soon as the holy decree came out, the entire Tianlong Kingdom was like a drop of cold water dripping into the hot oil pot, and there was an uproar immediately.

It is said that there are policies and countermeasures, and many people with flexible minds have thought of a way after a few turns of their heads.

If you want to say what business is the best recently, I'm afraid that eleven people out of ten people can tell you that it's an iceman, and the business of Xipu is the best.

When Mo Chengcheng learned the news, it was the fourth day after the holy decree was issued, and he closed a small pass, and was about to go to the palace to visit Emperor Aozheng, but he happened to hear Steward Xiao complaining indignantly with Mo Yi and several other Mo Jiawei and a confidant.

His hearing is now much better than before, and after almost twenty meters away, he heard Steward Xiao saying: "It's really unreasonable, I actually said that our prince and the crown have not married a concubine, because they can't do that, obviously our prince is clean and self-clean, and now there are rumors everywhere, and now when I hear that the emperor wants to choose a concubine for the prince, everyone is in a hurry to marry the daughters of the family, for fear that if they marry into our palace, they will be widowed." ”

Mo Yi was also excited, and said with a dance: "That's it, the anger in my heart, the daughter of Mr. Liu's family, what kind of person did she marry, she looks like a little white face, where can she compare to the prince of our family, and the girl of General Xiao's family, I only realized that my uncle is a sick man after marrying......

Master Liu, who is usually polite and gentle like jade, also said angrily as if he had eaten a pound of dried chili peppers: " You said that if they have the ability to marry all the daughters in the family, this master admires them, but you say, what are they doing, there is only one concubine in the family, and they are all married and only leave the concubine, in the family, there are several concubines, and they marry the beautiful ones, and those who are left are not good-looking, what do you call it, our prince is not unable to get a wife, even if they bring the daughters of the family into the palace, our prince can't look at it, hum......"

Several others are echoing: "Yes, yes, our prince has a high vision, it's strange to look at those crooked melons and cracked dates in their family, it's really ugly." ”

The more Mo Chengcheng listened to his face, the more ink he became, and the mood that had just been promoted to a small realm was completely destroyed, he raised his foot and was about to walk over, when he heard Mo Yi talking again, he thought about it and put down his raised foot.

Mo Yi said with an unfathomable face: "Actually, those clowns who jump off the beam don't need to worry that our prince will fall in love with their girl, you don't know what to do, the prince has already had someone in his heart, and no one is qualified to sit in the position of our princess, only the white ......."

Mo Chengcheng's face was hot, this Mo Yi, who usually has a very firm mouth, now why is he like he didn't have a door, he dares to say anything, he cleared his throat: "Hmm!"

Mo Yi was suddenly like his tongue was being taken away by a cat, the white word was still spinning in his mouth, but he didn't dare to spit out a word anymore, and people were always like being pointed out by others, and he kept that posture of dancing, which was very weird and funny.

The others also had a self-seeking expression, glanced at Mo sympathetically, and then withdrew their gaze, one by one, looking at their noses, noses and hearts, waiting for the training of Mo Allure.

Mo Chengcheng glanced at Mo Yi coldly, and then at the people gathered together, and said with a smile: "What are you talking about, so lively?"

Everyone shook their heads at the same time, all shaking their heads like rattles.

Mo Chengcheng said coldly: "Choose a concubine Yan, this prince's lord, this king doesn't know, you guys are talking very lively, there is nothing to do? Go, run ten laps around the palace against the wall, and don't eat until you finish running!"

Everyone dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and ran with their heads hanging down against the wall.

Mo Chengcheng walked out of the door slowly, and the emperor talked about it again, what is the bottom line, the last time was because he gave him a marriage, but he was so angry that he fell into a coma, this time he was in retreat, he didn't know at all, he couldn't rest assured no matter what, he still had to go into the palace to see.

Mo Yixiao's housekeepers are angry like that, in fact, he is not angry at all, those of them marry their daughters into his palace, just for power, only to see his power, his rich women, he is not rare at all.