The emperor looked at Prime Minister Lin who was kneeling on the ground with a smile, waved his hand and said: "Please rise, Lin Aiqing." With a harmonious appearance, he motioned to the eunuch to take a seat.
Prime Minister Lin couldn't put it off, so he had to bow and thank you again: "I thank you, Your Majesty."
"My dear, I have summoned my dear here today because I have something to ask my dear." The emperor said slowly: "I heard that my beloved has a pair of young daughters. They are beautiful and have unrivaled looks. They are rare talents in the world.
A beautiful daughter’s home.”
Hearing this, Prime Minister Lin's heart skipped a beat, as if he understood what the emperor meant by calling him here today.
"Your Majesty, the rumors are not to be believed. The daughter of a humble minister is just a beauty. How can she be worthy of both talent and beauty?"
Prime Minister Lin was a little worried. It was okay for the child Yin'er, but the ancestor Xiaoran couldn't afford to offend him. If the emperor had an idea for this ancestor, I'm afraid he might not buy it when the time comes.
"Aiqing is humble." The emperor seemed to be in a good mood: "How about this? I will be a matchmaker today and grant a marriage to Princess Zhaohua. As for Aiqing's eldest daughter, I will leave it to Aiqing to make her own decisions.
?Zhaohua is also my own princess, so I have to care about her."
He was really afraid of what would happen. Prime Minister Lin would rather swap the two daughters. He was in a state of confusion, but he said: "Let the emperor make the decision in everything."
"My nephew, Changqing, has outstanding appearance and unparalleled talent. He is the number one scholar. He is a rare talent. Since ancient times, it has been said that men are talented and women are beautiful. I see that these two people are a perfect match. What do you think, Qing!"
Prime Minister Lin was very happy. He saw the emperor's love for Mr. Xu. He was naturally very happy that his daughter could marry such a person. However, he had always planned to bribe this girl Lin Qingran.
For King Yun, it would be even more perfect if Yin'er could marry him.
However, he didn't dare to say he disagreed at this time, so he nodded quickly: "Your Majesty is wise."
But after saying this, he felt a little nervous. He always felt that the emperor had forced these two people to get together. Lin Qingran would definitely not agree, and he didn't know what the fuss would be like. Mr. Lin was really afraid that Lin Qingran would
He caused a huge disaster and would implicate the Prime Minister's Office.
But then I thought about it, Lin Qingran was a prostitute, but she was so courageous. Is it possible that she could still resist the order and be disrespectful?
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Private rooms in Phoenix Tower
Xu Changqing was still sitting quietly, with no movement on his jade-like handsome face. If it weren't for the slight trembling between his noses, one would almost think that he was an ice sculpture.
I don't know how long it took, but Long Da's figure appeared in front of the Phoenix Tower, pushing the door open and entering with light steps.
"Master, the Emperor has just decreed a marriage between you and Princess Zhaohua!" Long Da bowed and replied.
Ruyu's handsome face finally had slight fluctuations. Although it was extremely subtle, you could still see the emotions flowing in his heart because of the news. His thin lips were slightly pursed, and his long eyelashes were trembling slightly.
The clouds and mist around him dispersed, clearly reflecting the light of a drop of glass.
A clear and beautiful light flashed in his eyes. Long Da lowered his head and waited quietly. After a while -
"I understand, back off!" Xu Changqing spoke slowly, his mood was light, and there was no hint of joy or anger.
Long Dayi was startled. It was clear that his master loved the princess deeply. Although he was stupid, he still had this vision. But he didn't understand, since the emperor was about to grant a marriage, why the master was not only not happy at all, but also had a faint feeling.
Even if he is sad, he hides it in his heart, but he has been with his master for many years, so he will not fail to feel it.
Although Long Da was puzzled, he did not dare to hesitate at all and immediately withdrew.
Xu Changqing suddenly picked up the white porcelain wine glass on the table and drank it all in one gulp. A wry smile appeared on his lips: the wine entered his sad heart and turned into tears of lovesickness.