Nangong Shuiyao smiled and said: "The emperor is right, no matter how powerful Nangong Yexue is, she is nothing more than a thirteen-year-old girl. She doesn't understand love. Based on the emperor's talents, looks, and a few tricks, she can be brought to our side."
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"Hahaha. I can definitely capture Nangong Yexue, who is just a mere person." Xuanyuan Aochu said with some pride: "When I marry Nangong Yexue and everything about her is used for me, my eldest brother will definitely regret that she married the prince.
Concubine, you missed the opportunity to compete with me for Nangong Yexue..."
Nangong Shuiyao said: "Xuanyuan Aoyi has a wife and children, and is out; Xuanyuan Aoshu is a stinky nerd, and is out; Xuanyuan Aotian is a medicine jar, so there is no need to consider it; Xuanyuan Aozhe is not as big as Nangong Yexue, and there is no hope...
…Your Majesty, Nangong Yexue was specially prepared for you by God."
"Don't worry, mother, I will never let Nangong Yexue slip away from my hands. I will make her love me to death and be willing to give everything for me..."
Not to mention Nangong Shuiyao, Xuanyuan Aochu and his mother and son thought they had Ye Xue in their hands, and proudly looked forward to their glorious future in Kunning Palace. Here, under the clear light of the cold moon, accompanied by waves of
In the night wind carrying the fragrance of poppies, Ye Xue leaned in Xuanyuan Aotian's arms and whispered something in his ear.
...After listening to Ye Xue's words, Xuanyuan Aotian looked at Ye Xue in shock for a long time.
"What? You don't agree?" Ye Xue put a small red cherry on her lips.
The cherries are crystal clear, making her lips red and enchanting, making people want to pounce on them and take a bite.
"What are you thinking in your head...I just want to peel your head off..." Xuanyuan Aotian said with a shocked look on his face: "You can also think of such a method..."
"I'm going crazy because I want to be promoted!" Ye Xueni was secretly eating Xuanyuan Aotian's tofu in his arms, rolling around, acting coquettishly, and cheating. Ali, who had followed him, was 'exploring' in Xuanyuan Aotian's room.
Ye Xue climbed on Xuanyuan Aotian's strong arm and said with a smile: "I am not a princess, but I am also a third-grade imperial guard with a sword. I have an official position but no real power - isn't this torturing me?"
Don't move your hands or feet. Glancing at Ye Xue coldly, Xuanyuan Aotian pulled his arm out of Ye Xue's hand and said: "I have been looking for an opportunity to hand over the real power into your hands.
There is still a vacancy for the position of Minister of Internal Affairs in the Palace Guards Department..."
There are two high-ranking officials in the palace guard department. The first one is the Minister of Internal Affairs who is related to Zhang Jie and is of the first rank. The second one is the Minister of Internal Affairs, who is of the first rank.
The Minister of Internal Affairs of the Imperial Guard Department is the commander and dispatcher of the emperor's personal bodyguards, and the Minister of Internal Affairs serves as an assistant and leads the guards in the palace. Now in the Qinglong Empire, the post of Minister of Internal Affairs has been vacant for half a year since the previous Minister of Internal Affairs resigned and returned to his homeland.
Long.
The Minister of the Interior is a high-ranking official of the first rank, a close confidant of the emperor, he is close to the emperor, and the bodyguards are all sons of high-ranking officials, and his friends are all the top officials and nobles - the position of the Minister of the Interior is so lucrative, of course countless people want to grab it.
It's just that Xuanyuan Xinglie hasn't been appointed yet. Even without the minister of bodyguards, he still manages the affairs very properly, and no one can find any mistakes. Therefore, the position of the minister of internal affairs has only been vacant for half a year. The minister of the bodyguards is occasionally replaced by the minister of bodyguards.
From the first rank, the chamberlain shouted from the first rank.