"Okay! What the high priest said makes sense!" Luo Rong finally put aside his worries and agreed, "I will issue an imperial edict now to completely abolish the people's belief in the God of Emperor Jiang. You and Ge will have full authority over this matter.
How about handling it?"
"My daughter, I respectfully obey the emperor's orders."
"My son, I accept the decree."
Ling Luo and Luo Ge both bowed and bowed.
Luo Rong looked at the two of them, with a fatherly smile on his face, and said: "High Priest, you and my fourth son are in love."
Ling Luo raised her head, and the smile on her face froze.
"Since you have given the golden phoenix brocade handkerchief as a token to Ge, I will find an auspicious day to make the decision for you two and arrange the wedding." The smile on Luo Rong's face became even stronger, and his blue eyes were full of joy.
The meaning of expectation.
Ling Luo's face turned pale, and there was a trace of panic in her beautiful eyes. However, she quickly calmed down and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, Luo'er has not been in Dongchen Kingdom for a long time, and she is not close to the Fourth Prince.
Familiar…”
"Haha, Luo Yatou, that's not what you said." Luo Rong narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a hint of unquestionable majesty in his voice, "Our Dongchen country has our Dongchen country's rules. Since you, as the high priest,
, if you give the token to Ge, then you will definitely marry him."
Ling Luo fell silent.
Her evasive words had already been seen through by the wise old emperor. If she continued to say so, she would be humiliating herself.
The situation has reached an impasse.
Seeing that Ling Luo didn't speak, Luo Rong took it as her acquiescence, and the smile returned to his face, saying: "Or does it mean that the high priest looks down on my best fourth emperor?"
"No." Ling Luo denied, smiling a little reluctantly, and said, "Luo Ge is naturally very good. But Luo'er already has a lover in her heart, and she was already engaged when she was in Xijiu Kingdom.
"
Luo Rong glanced at Ling Luo indifferently, without even blinking an eyelid, and said: "But you are already the high priest of Dongchen, and what is more important is responsibility. As for the previous engagement, I can regard it as
He was young and frivolous. If he didn't do anything wrong when he was young, I am a magnanimous and wise king and will not forgive anyone."
The veins on Ling Luo's forehead jumped hard.
Did the emperor not understand what she said, or was he pretending to be stupid?
He doesn't consider other people's feelings at all, insists on his own opinions, and even calls himself a wise king and saint.
She pursed her thin lips tightly, her face was extremely ugly, her eyes were blazing, and she said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, the reason why Luoer falls in love with His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince is because he feels that he is a malleable talent and is very likely to become a wise king and benefit the people in the future. However,
Luo'er doesn't want to risk her life because of this, so please forgive her."
She originally wanted to speak politely and discuss politely, but now it seems that she can't.
"So, you are determined not to marry my prince?" Luo Rong's voice contained strong anger, "Ling Luo, I will give you another chance. I don't like to marry you again and again."
Three places were refuted!”
Ling Luo took a deep breath, raised her eyes, and faced the furious Luo Rong without fear.
Before she could speak, she felt a warm hand covering her shoulder.
"Don't worry, I'll come." A voice as gentle as the first snow sounded from beside you.
Ling Luo was stunned, turned around, and met a pair of extremely clear ice-blue eyes.