Pei Lin had no expectations for his concubine. He felt that the old emperor could not choose him. Since he could not choose himself, the old emperor would give him a marriage.
Compared to Pei Lin's calmness, King Pei Zhan of Ming, King Pei Xuan of Qin, and King Pei Rong of Kang, took it carefully.
At today's palace banquet, in addition to giving Pei Lin a concubine, they also want to give them the official concubine.
King Ming, King Qin, King Kang, attaches great importance to his choice of concubine, and they all want to find a princess to help him.
So King Ming, King Qin, King Kang, stared at the ladies on the court.
When the performance ended, the old emperor of the upper head looked at Pei Lin with a smile and said, "The King of Jin has a lady whom you like. If there is someone you like, just say that, I will give her to the King of Jin's mansion for you.
The concubine."
As soon as the emperor finished speaking, many people looked at Pei Lin nervously, for fear that Pei Lin would mention him.
Although Pei Lin was the King of Jin in the Great Yan, with a stunning appearance and a heavy army, His Majesty was afraid of him and probably wanted him to die. They did not want to marry him to be a widow.
Another person who married into the King of Jin's mansion was not the Princess of Jin, but the Princess of Jin. The concubine sounded nice, and she was also a concubine.
How could they marry men as concubines? The ladies in the hall are unwilling to be selected by the King of Jin.
Prince Pei Lin of Jin naturally did not ignore the expressions of the women on the field, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.
He turned around and looked at the old emperor in the head of the hall, and said sincerely: "As your Majesty's minister, I have been bathed by the emperor's grace. Of course, I will accept whatever you give to you, and obey your Majesty's will."
Pei Lin's attitude was indescribable and sincere, but he was respectful and careful.
The old emperor couldn't help but remember what he threatened him last time, and even mentioned the last wish left by the late emperor before his death.
When the old emperor thought of this, he felt a sense of hatred and his eyes were indescribable, but his face was full of smiles.
"Okay, then I'll do it?"
The old emperor turned around and glanced at the noble girls in the head of His Highness, and finally his eyes fell on one of the beautiful women and looked like beautiful flowers.
"Ding Rurong, the daughter of the Minister of War, not only has good character, good talent, but also has good moral character. She is now given the concubine of the King of Jin."
Mrs. Ding and Ding Rurong, the Minister of War, were stunned, but they quickly got up and came out to thank Shengxiang.
In the hall, many people sympathized with Ding Rurong. Although Ding Rurong did not often walk around the precious women's circle in the middle of the Beijing, he was very beautiful.
Not only is she good-looking and talented, but she has a good background. Her grandfather is the Minister of War. Unexpectedly, she was so outstanding that she was accused of entering the Jin Palace as the concubine of the King of Jin.
Many people on the field secretly felt sorry for each other.
Prince Lu, who was sitting in front of the hall, couldn't help but speak with mercy: "This is too aggrieved by Miss Ding's family. She should have been granted the title of a concubine with such a good looks."
Pei Lin raised his eyebrows lightly and looked at Prince Lu, sneering: "The little prince will cherish the fragrance and beauty. Why don't you divorce Prince Lu and marry Miss Ding as the main concubine."
The little princess Lu's face immediately turned pale, and the old princess angrily reached out to pinch Prince Lu's arm.
Prince Lu couldn't help but screamed: "Grandma, it hurts, be gentle."
The old princess Lu warned him fiercely: "Close your mouth, the emperor's grace is so great. The marriage given by Your Majesty is very respectable."
Prince Lu nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I understand."
At the head of the hall, the old emperor looked at Prince Lu and said nothing. He turned around and glanced at the head's three sons, thinking secretly what kind of family it would be better to point to his son.
On the side of the hall, Feng Jing reached out and poked Pei Lin on the waist, and whispered softly: "Your Majesty is blessed."
Pei Lin glared at her with a cold look on his face, and lowered his voice and warned: "You should think about it carefully. Why did the old emperor give Ding Rurong to the King of Jin's Mansion? There must be something strange here."
Feng Jing also knew that this was strange, so she just said something.
After hearing Pei Lin's words, she couldn't help but squint her eyes and stare at Ding Rurong not far away.
After seeing this, I found that Ding Rurong looked a little like her. She was not a portrait, but a woman of the same type.
She has fair skin and beautiful appearance, her moon and her waist are big and thin, and her every move is full of laziness.
Feng Jing couldn't help but be surprised. Did the old emperor think Pei Lin like her, so he specially gave Ding Rurong to Pei Lin?
Feng Jing thought, looking at Pei Lin on the side.
Pei Lin looked at her, but did not turn around and spoke lightly: "What's wrong?"
Feng Jing couldn't help but mutter: "Look at Ding Rurong, have you discovered anything?"
After hearing Feng Jing's words, Pei Lin subconsciously turned around and looked at Ding Rurong, shook her head coldly: "Some tall, a little fat."
Feng Jing was surprised and wondered, was he watching the same person as her? And Ding Rurong was very similar to her. Could it be that he said that she was tall and fat?
"Did the prince say I'm taller and fatter?"
Feng Jing began to grind her teeth.
Pei Lin turned around and looked at her inexplicably: "Didn't you talk about Ding Rurong? Why are you talking about you again?"
Feng Jing snorted coldly: "Ding Rurong looks a little similar to me. You said she is tall and fat, isn't it just me?"
Pei Lin looked at Feng Jing with an incredible look on his face: "Why is she like you? Is it okay to have a completely different person?"
Feng Jing was speechless, not knowing what to say, so she was too lazy to pay attention to Pei Lin.
Pei Lin looked at her inexplicably, then turned around and looked at the head of the hall.
The old emperor gave his son a marriage.
"The Lord of Chunjia County, Muyang Houfu, has a pure and kind nature and a good character. He has given the Ming King Pei Zhan as the Princess of Ming."
Wang Zhenzhen, the lord of Chunjia County, did not expect that His Majesty would give her to Prince Pei Zhan as Princess of Ming, and immediately stood up and thanked her for being overjoyed.
"Thank you for your marriage."
Compared to the joy of the county lord Chunjia, the Ming Dynasty Prince Pei Zhan was particularly unhappy. He didn't like the county lord Chunjia and felt that this woman was brainless and stupid.
The Ming King subconsciously wanted to stand up and refuse marriage.
The Concubine Feng in the hall glared at King Ming fiercely, and her eyes almost wanted to swallow King Ming.
The Ming King immediately accepted Concubine Feng's eyes and did not dare to move for a moment.
Concubine Feng and Princess Changle were very satisfied with the marriage His Majesty gave to the Ming Dynasty.
Although the Lord Chunjia County is stupid, the Lord Chunjia County comes from the Mansion of Muyang Hou. Muyang Hou holds the troops of the camp in his hand and is his minister of trust.
The Ming King married the Lord of Chunjia County, which was helpful.
Concubine Feng and Princess Changle knew that the reason why Your Majesty gave Prince Chunjia to King Ming was clearly trying to use Prince Ming to suppress the King of Qin, otherwise Prince Chunjia would not be the turn of Prince Ming to marry him.
At the head of the hall, the empress dowager was displeased when she heard the old emperor's marriage, but her face was calm.
Although Mu Yang Hou held the troops from the camp in his hand, the troops were considered to be from the court. Without His Majesty's will, he could not mobilize them at all. He was not as important as he thought.
It is impossible for the Gao family to hold heavy troops, and it is impossible to find an in-law who holds heavy troops.
The Gao family would be better off marrying the daughter of the head of a civil official, such as the legitimate granddaughter of the Xie Xiang Mansion.