Under the solitary lamp, Fu Jin happily ate side dishes and drank wine.
He asked Yang Shu to tell what happened today over and over again, especially what Concubine Pei said, making every word clear.
After Yang Shu finished speaking for the third time, he didn't want to say anymore and asked first: "Mr. Fu, is there anything else you don't understand?"
"Oh, it's all clear." Fu Jin threw a fried bean into his mouth.
"What do you think?"
"Well..." Fu Jin said, "The Holy One is not happy."
Yang Shu rolled his eyes.
Isn't this nonsense? He can only be happy if he is happy. It was just to make him unhappy that the marriage was granted.
However, he was demoted from the capital afterwards and did not have time to issue an explicit edict. In addition, the reason was that Ji Xiaowu wanted to join Taoism, and Xuanfei asked for it personally. As a "benevolent king", how could he be so reluctant?
Fu Jin pointed to the wine glass, and Duofu diligently stepped forward to add more wine.
"That person must know what happened in Tianshen Mountain. Maybe he doesn't know the value of Miss Ming very well, but he won't want you to get married."
"Then what should I do?" Yang Shu asked nervously, "Can you make him give up his mind and stop trying to get me a woman?"
Fu Jinxiao asked: "How old is your Highness this year?"
"Twenty-two..."
"It's already late to get married at this age, not to mention that the royal family always gets married early." Fu Jin said, "We cannot avoid this matter, and it is very urgent. It is the first problem that must be solved."
He raised his head and looked at Mingwei: "Your Highness is in such a situation that you can't have another Princess Yue who is not your own to hold you back, right?"
He was looking at himself, so Mingwei answered: "Yes."
"But it's not realistic not to have a wife, isn't it?"
Mingwei still answered: "Yes."
Fu Jin smiled: "So, Miss Ming is ready?"
Yang Shu finally realized the intention of Fu Jin's words and hurriedly went to see Ming Wei.
Will she agree? Will she let go? Now that she is forced to this point...
"Yes." Ming smiled slightly, "otherwise, sir, why do you think I would ask my cousin to break off the engagement?"
Yang Shu cried out "Ah" and shouted: "Weiwei!"
Ning Xiu glared at him displeasedly: "You shout so loudly, do you want others to come and see?"
Do you understand what conspiracy is?
Mingwei glanced at him and stabbed him cruelly: "Don't be too happy too early. I'm just ready to take advantage of this position first."
Yang Shu was a little confused: "What do you mean?"
Fu Jin already understood: "Miss Ming only plans to get engaged?"
"That's right." Mingwei paused for a moment, "He is destined to be a lonely star in the sky, and it is not suitable to get married now. Unless one day... this destiny is broken, and then it will be fine. Therefore, I
It is most appropriate to take up the position now."
If they don't get married, they are not a couple. She, a person with no destiny, will not affect his destiny.
Fu Jin thought for a while: "That's okay."
Only Yang Shu looked disappointed.
Ning Xiu said coolly from the side: "Just be satisfied, at least you're not someone else's fiancée."
"..."
Fu Jin's focus is not on the relationship between men and women. As long as it doesn't hinder important things, anything will do.
A preliminary consensus was reached, and the conspiracy meeting moved on to the next topic.
"In the past two years, I have been watching with cold eyes in the capital. That lady must have become wary of Miss Ming. When the news came from Tianshen Mountain, if I were him, I would have the same idea. It doesn't matter who he is, but His Highness must not be allowed to marry him.
Got her."
Yang Shu sighed: "I knew earlier that he would not let me have my way."
Fu Jin looked at Mingwei: "How could he be willing to let you marry a woman who chased your highness to the northwest, messed up Beihu, and could use mystical arts to make a way out for you?
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"Sir, what can you do?" Yang Shu asked.
Fu Jin turned the wine glass in his hand: "Let's put ourselves in his position and think about it. Under what circumstances would he not be afraid of Miss Ming?"
Yang Shu thought: "She...can't help me?"
Fu Jin nodded: "In other words, he will only agree if he is held back." After a pause, "His Highness can only bite the bullet and not marry anyone else before we are ready. He doesn't want to take it off yet."
I'm a little worried about Renjun's skin."
Yang Shu nodded: "Aunt... will also fight for me."
"But it can't be delayed for too long. Once it is delayed for a long time, he can force the marriage. In that case, no one will say anything wrong with him."
To put it bluntly, it is a matter of mastering a certain degree.
Yang Shu pondered: "How can it be considered useless to me? Should I ask her to abolish mystical arts?"
Fu Jin smiled: "I remembered something, and I just wanted to ask His Highness."
"Sir, please speak."
"The noble concubine...is she destined to be a phoenix?"
Yang Shu was startled for a moment.
"Does Your Highness know?"
Yang Shu recalled: "If you are talking about more than 20 years ago, I heard my grandmother mention it. My aunt once asked for a lottery ticket, which was the phoenix lottery ticket."
"Did you meditate and seek in Xuandu?"
"yes."
Fu Jin smiled: "As expected."
Yang Shu asked for explanation: "Sir, what do you mean, he wants his aunt to enter the palace because of this phoenix sign?"
"There should be a little bit of it," Fu Jindao said. "For someone who has achieved such a position, he has a somewhat guilty conscience. It's not surprising that he believes these things."
Mingwei said: "This is a reversal of cause and effect! The concubine's destiny should come from this marriage, not the other way around."
"Oh?" Fu Jin was very interested, "You mean, because the imperial concubine married the previous one, and he is the eldest grandson, that's why she has the so-called phoenix life?"
"That's right. The emperor's star comes from power, and the phoenix's destiny can only be determined by the king's thoughts. How can there be any theory of destiny?"
The most fundamental thing in this world is imperial power, so there is an emperor star corresponding to it. The destiny belongs to the emperor, and all the glory of the successor comes from the share of the former. Since it is a tree without roots, how can there be a queen with destiny?
Fu Jin nodded slowly: "That said, I remembered something. Empress Gao, the founding ancestor of the former Yan Kingdom, also said that she had Feng Ming. At that time, General Li heard about it and forcibly married her son. Who knows what happened later?
The army was defeated, the family died, and the daughter-in-law was taken away by another powerful man. She married the former Yan Taizu as his stepmother, and then he accepted the Feng's fate. According to what you said, the emperor's fate comes from himself and will not be taken by the Feng's fate.
Change."
Ming smiled and said: "I have also read this story in my notes, and it should be based on later generations' interpretation. Before Empress Gao married the former Yan Taizu, she could only calculate her fortune. But you can understand it this way, the phoenix fortune comes from
King, the emperor's destiny only comes from himself. There is no successor power in the world, and there is no phoenix destiny."
Fu Jin understood: "So, Miss Ming, you will never calculate Phoenix's fate?"
Ming Wei smiled: "Don't talk about phoenix fate, it is difficult to calculate my destiny. As long as the fortune teller has one or two points of real knowledge, he will calculate that I am destined to die young."
"really?"
"Of course." Mingwei said fearlessly, "Don't say the truth is like this, even if it isn't, I can make it be."
Fu Jin stroked his palm: "It's so good. I know it in my heart." (To be continued)