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Chapter 487

Emperor Ming Yan came incognito, and the carriage was very low-key. Of course, others did not know who was in the carriage.

Seeing that she looked depressed after getting on the carriage, Emperor Ming Yan said: "What's wrong? Didn't you just like Pan An?"

Yan Shiyue said angrily: "She is actually from Prince Chun's Palace! Could she be the daughter-in-law of that crazy woman? I should have known..."

Emperor Ming Yan smiled and said, "If I had known you, you wouldn't have saved me?"

"We still have to save him," Yan Shiyue said, "But there's no need to be cool at all! Why bother trying to seduce someone who can't be swayed?"

Emperor Ming Yan was very familiar with her language style: "I gave birth to a daughter, not a son!" After saying that, he couldn't help but smile and sigh: "It would be much better if my Yue'er was a man."

"Forget it!" Yan Shiyue said, "I think it would be a bit weird for Ah Jing to be a woman."

Emperor Yan of the Ming Dynasty: "..."

Yan Shiyue went back to the palace to see the imperial concubine, had a meal with her, and prepared to go back to the prince's palace to visit.

Emperor Ming Yan told her: "Come to the morning court tomorrow."

She asked: "What's wrong?"

Emperor Ming Yan said: "I will propose the title of queen tomorrow."

Yan Shiyue's eyes suddenly widened, "Oh!" She suddenly realized: "No wonder you suddenly said you wanted my mother to have a child. You were thinking about making my mother a queen, right?"

Emperor Ming Yan smiled and acquiesced: "I originally wanted to wait until the child was born, but I was afraid that if it was a princess, then I thought, why wait so long? Back then, these people could force me to make the Su family my queen.

Now...hehe, I want to see who else dares to say more!"

Dad is domineering.

Yan Shiyue responded with a smile.

As expected, she went to the morning court the next day, standing behind the crown prince. Emperor Ming Yan proposed to make the imperial concubine his queen, but many people objected. They went back and forth. The main objection was that she was "a merchant."

The prince had to avoid suspicion and not say too much about this kind of thing, but Yan Shiyue didn't care about it.

She directly picked a person and asked him: "Master Liu, may I ask where the deposed Empress Su is from?"

As soon as he said this, the whole room fell silent. Su's behavior was so vicious and vicious that the person being questioned knelt on the ground on the spot and did not dare to express his anger.

This guy really dares to say anything!!

Yan Shiyue said earnestly and thoughtfully: "The lessons of blood tell us that birth and virtue are not necessarily related. Now, the imperial concubine has two children." She compared her and the prince: "She is also Gongyi, quick in conduct, gentle and virtuous, wise and thoughtful.

, it’s perfect, the only thing missing is family background, right?” She emphasized the braille.

What can the officials say... they can't say anything.

She immediately said to her, "Father, I have built a powerful cannon before, but Father has not rewarded me yet!"

Emperor Yan of the Ming Dynasty smiled and said: "The powerful cannon has promoted the prestige of our country and made great contributions. What reward does Yue'er want?"

Yan Shiyue said: "My son is also a subject of Dayan, so I dare not take credit for it, but since it happened to happen, I am willing to use my credit to make up for the 'point' that my mother lacks."

Emperor Ming Yan looked at the ministers with a faint smile: "Do you think this is okay?"

All the officials looked at each other, but they could only say in unison: "I will obey your Majesty's holy orders."

Emperor Ming Yan returned to Yonghe Palace and asked Gu Jiuxing to learn it again. The imperial concubine listened and covered her mouth with laughter.

The prince's mood over there was very complicated.

She always seemed to be able to solve things that were troublesome and took a long time, neatly and neatly. Emperor Ming Yan went to Xishan to pick her up and specially asked her to come to the morning court, probably just for this reason!

The prince sighed: "I always seem so useless when I'm alone in front of you."

"You are thinking too much," Yan Shiyue said with a smile: "I have never been unreasonable, and I don't need to be reasonable...but you are different, you have to pretend to be a gentleman!"

Prince: "..."

Why do good things always feel wrong when she says them?

Yan Shiyue left the palace, but was stopped when she arrived at the door of her home. Prince Gyatso was wearing a Han robe and shouted in extremely awkward Chinese: "Hu Nang Nang! Hu Nang Nang!"

After calling her several times, Yan Shiyue finally remembered that he might have called her Lady Fu.

She reined in her horse.

Prince Gyatso rushed up to her and grinned.

In fact, Prince Gyatso is not bad looking, he is tall and mighty, but he looks a bit silly.

Yan Shiyue asked: "Is something wrong?"

The translator hurriedly stepped forward to translate, "Our Highness has always wanted to come to visit His Highness, but His Highness has never been there. I happened to see him just now, so I chased him down. I wonder if I can invite His Highness to have dinner with us?"

Prince Gyatso nodded sharply and uttered an awkward syllable: "Dehanyan!"

"Go to Deshan Garden for dinner."

Prince Gyatso continued to nod and said something loudly.

The translator hesitated for a moment and then translated: "His Highness said that he is the bravest hero in Mobei and wants to marry His Highness."

Yan Shiyue was happy: "I'm already engaged and will get married soon."

The translator continued to translate: "You are the blessed empress of the Central Plains. You should marry the most powerful man in the world. Those soft... ahem, scholars in the Central Plains are not a good match for you."

"My husband is not a scholar," Yan Shiyue said: "My husband is the most brave hero. I have something else to do, so I'm sorry."

She entered the door.

Prince Gyatso wanted to follow, but was stopped by Jia and others.

Prince Gyatso has been very active recently. He went to Deshan Garden, tasted fine wine, tasted chili peppers, and tasted many delicacies. He simply opened the door to a new world. Is he happy to miss Mobei?

At the same time, it is inevitable that I still often hear the name of Lady Fu.

Then Prince Gyatso came up with a good idea.

Empress Fu can do everything. It is said that even the divine cannon is related to Empress Fu... Then why not just marry her back! If he marries her back, she will be Empress Fu of Mobei! This idea is perfect!

So he squatted or sent someone to squat at the entrance of Fuyan's mansion every day.

Finally he met Lady Fu, but before he could show off his heroic spirit, she went in.

But he was not discouraged and stood guard at the door of Fuyan Mansion.

Yan Shiyue went to the county prince's mansion to have dinner and then went to bed. The next morning, she heard that he was still guarding him.

Yan Shiyue called directly: "Jiahe, can you get to know me as a free sparring partner?"

So soon, a handsome young man came over, faced the gate of Fuyan Mansion, opened his mouth and read a love poem.

Then when Prince Gyatso came to ask, he said: "You also want to marry Empress Fu, and I also want to marry you. Why don't we have a showdown first? The loser will leave immediately!"

Although Prince Gyatso cannot be said to be born with supernatural power, he is also a natural strongman, and the dragon guard does not know any internal skills, so he lost and retreated decisively... After a while, another person came out and fought again.

The key is that Prince Gyatso won’t leave even if he loses!

The fight lasted for two days and became a sight in this street. Although the idlers were afraid, they still couldn't restrain their gossip and secretly came to watch.

After Meng Min learned about it, she was very speechless, "Can't you tell him to leave? What does it look like to make such a fuss?"

"My fair lady is a gentleman, so what's the point?" Yan Shiyue smiled nonchalantly and said, "Besides, there's nothing wrong with letting him know that all our people in Dayan are armed."

You know, even in modern times, in the age of information explosion, there are still many people who think that all Chinese people know kung fu.

At this moment, Weixin ran in: "Master! The Marquis is back!" (To be continued)


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