Gao Yujie felt a little uncontrollably happy, and her frowning eyebrows relaxed a lot.
One second he said he would rather die than accept the imperial edict, and the next second he heard it was Meng Rong, a smile appeared on his lips.
I just like to watch people change their faces.
Jiang Tingting shook the imperial edict in his hand.
"Grand Master, do you accept this imperial edict?"
"Get it!"
Gao Yujie quickly stood up and stepped forward to catch the imperial edict. Her fingers were trembling with joy. After seeing the clear black words on the imperial edict, she rubbed Meng Rong's name with her fingertips. Her brows were a little gentle. She looked deeply at Jiang Ting.
Listen and bow.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Jiang Tingting waved.
"There's no need to make these false gifts. There will be a place for you to thank me later."
Gao Yujie paused for a moment, then nodded.
"Your Majesty, if there is anything useful for me, I will do my best."
Jiang was happy to hear this.
Then after Bachelor Gao gets married, give her the throne.
……
Gao Yujie held the imperial edict in hand. After leaving the palace, she got on the carriage and headed all the way to the South Street Tea House.
She couldn't wait to tell Meng Rong the news.
The first time she met Meng Rong was at the poetry party on March South Street. She never thought that a man would steal all her attention.
She and he are attracted by their three views and souls.
Gao Yujie's carriage stopped in front of the teahouse, and she immediately ran in with the imperial edict in mind. Meng Rong, who was wearing a light blue robe, immediately turned around and hid in the backyard when he saw her.
But he was hugged tightly by the woman running behind him.
"Meng Rong, I can finally marry you legitimately."
Meng Rong's body shook unnoticeably. When he saw the imperial edict, he finally let go of all his inhibitions and hugged Gao Yujie.
……
[323: Host, you are moving the plot too fast.]
Jiang Tingting sat at the table and bit into a chicken leg.
Quick? If she were no longer responsible and moral, she might just give the throne and the imperial marriage decree to Gao Yujie.
323(Speechless): She might be scared to death.
Everyone is vying for the throne, but it would be better to be stupid than the host, who keeps trying to throw the throne away.
[323 (After thinking for a long time, I decided to remind you, so as not to be scolded by the stupid host again): Host, let me tell you, the son of destiny and the mother of the son of destiny have decided to raise an army to force the palace to rebel.]
Jiang Tingting threw the bones on the table, picked up a chicken leg and gnawed on it, replying 323.
"You said what would happen if I tried harder and let them resist without struggling, and then I just ran away."
[323 (slightly silent, without thinking): The host will be hunted down]
"Yes, I will be hunted down, and as for the son of destiny in your family who has convulsions from time to time, who knows when he will become addicted to me. So this time I will counterattack with reason, but don't say that I hurt you again.
The child of destiny."
As soon as Jiang Tingting finished speaking, Pei Qingran jumped in from the window. His main character was that he was elusive and did not take the usual path.
"??"
"Is there no way for you to leave?"
Pei Qingran walked up to Jiang Tingting in a few steps, stretched out his arms and hugged her, with a dark look in his eyes, and rubbed her with something sticky.
"Listen...who did you just say was addicted to mini."
"Who else is there? It's you!" Jiang Tingting pushed away his face, which was rubbing her neck.
"Then what kind of counterattack is justified? What is the Child of Destiny?" Pei Qingran held Jiang Tingting's wrist.