Feng Yuheng mentioned the marriage again, which scared Yuan Guiren so much that he immediately put the matter of not being a concubine behind his head. He stared at Emperor Tianwu with his eyes, hoping that he could shake his head, but he was inaccurate.

Unfortunately, things went against his wishes. Emperor Tianwu not only did not shake his head, but even nodded and said in Feng Yuheng's words: "I have considered this marriage recently. Although I have no impression of the daughter of the Lu family, Mo'er is stationed at the border, and I can't help but disobey the people he chose. This marriage will be settled like this. When Mo'er returns to the court during the New Year, I will personally give him a marriage."

As soon as Tianwu finished speaking, the Lu family rushed forward without saying a word and knelt on the ground, kowtowing and thanking him. Lu Song also said: "I am grateful to the holy grace. In the future, I will do my best to be loyal to Dashun and solve the problem of the emperor."

Emperor Tianwu nodded, and didn't say much, but his eyes fell on Lu Yan. He looked for a long time. Lu Yan kept his head down. He didn't know that he was being looked at by Tianwu. But when Lu Song spoke, he raised his head, but looked at it sincerely. He couldn't help but raise his heart to his throat, praying silently that his daughter would be a little angry and not make any mistakes at this critical moment. If it makes the emperor unhappy and the marriage is done, the Lu family will be happy in vain.

Fortunately, Lu Yan was also very proud of him, so she just knelt quietly and didn't cause any trouble. But on the other side, the nobleman Yuan, who finally reacted, collapsed and shouted, "No!" Then he knelt forward desperately, and was about to lie to Tianwu's feet, but Zhang Yuan winked. The palace servant immediately stepped forward and took her back. The nobleman Yuan collapsed and cried, crying while crying: "Your Majesty, you can't agree! How can the women of the Lu family deserve our Mo'er! Your Majesty, please think twice!"

Her crying and begging did not arouse the sympathy of Tianwu. Tianwu even looked at Concubine Yuan incredibly and asked: "Isn't this exactly what you are expecting? I have fulfilled you now, why do you ask me to think twice?"

Concubine Yuan was stunned. When did she look forward to establishing a family with the Lu family? How can this matter be called "successful" today?

Before she could figure it out, Feng Yuheng's voice came again, saying to her: "The lady from the Prime Minister's House is well matched with the son of noble people. Yuan Guiren, what else are you not satisfied with?"

Yuan Guiren stared at her viciously and said angrily: "It's all because of you! It's all because of you! Although I am now demoted to a noble person, don't forget that my son is still the current eighth prince, King Sheng, and a general stationed in the border. He has a high position and a powerful person, how can they be worthy of a small prime minister's mansion?"

Feng Yuheng shook his head, "Negotiable, you always regard others too lowly and yourself too high. Before, I said that I was a mere princess, but now I said that the Lu family is a small prime minister's mansion. So in the eyes of noble people, who is as noble as you? If the left prime minister and the first-rank official of the dynasty, such a family mansion are small, what kind of woman do you want the Eighth Highness to marry? In today's Dashun, in addition to this princess and Princess Tiange, among the women of the right age, the first-rank official

The daughter of the Yuan family should be the most noble? If this still cannot satisfy you, then the one who can be worthy of the Eighth Prince will be the princess in a foreign country." As she spoke, she suddenly realized and thought of something, and then said: "I remember that on the day of the Yuexi Palace Banquet, you seemed very close to the seventh princess of the ancient Shu Kingdom. Could it be that the nobleman fell in love with the seventh princess? If this is the case, then Ah Heng can also help you ask for love with your father."

At this moment, nobleman Yuan's mind was in a mess and could not think at all. His thinking was completely pulled by Feng Yuheng. Wherever he said, she would go. At this moment, when Feng Yuheng mentioned the Seventh Princess of Ancient Shu, his intuition was better than the Lu family, so he nodded like a ghost, but Feng Yuheng said again: "You little master, have you figured it out?"

No one else could think. She nodded subconsciously, but saw everyone present gasping for breath. Even the concubines present looked at her and shook their heads helplessly, as if they were looking at a hopeless person. She was puzzled and stared at Feng Yuheng blankly, and asked, "Don't you say that you can plead with the emperor? Why haven't you said that you still didn't say it?"

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Someone below finally couldn't help but dared not say anything and whispered. But Lu Song, who was kneeling next to him, was more anxious than anyone else, and then he shouted: "Neighbor! I, Lu Song, is a first-rank official of the dynasty. Why are my daughter of the Lu family so disliked by you? Why can't I deserve Your Highness the Eighth Highness? So the nobleman would rather ruin the future of Your Highness the Eighth Highness and let him marry a foreign princess, [5200     www.bqg5200.me] than let Your Highness welcome my little daughter into the door?"

Lu Song's words suddenly looked like a flash, and he knocked Yuan Guiren to a crackling sound. Even the maid Yue Xiu, who was beside her, couldn't help but remind him in a low voice: "Empress, the rules of Dashun Dynasty, once the prince marrys a foreign princess, he will be inseparable from the throne from now on!"

Yuan Guiren woke up immediately and immediately realized that she was fooled by Feng Yuheng again. She was so angry that she almost fainted. She stared at Feng Yuheng with her eyes as if she was fiery. But apart from glaring, what could she do to the other party?

Feng Yuheng curled his lips and asked again: "Does the noble man really want the Eighth Highness to marry the Princess of the Ancient Shu?"

Concubine Yuan gritted her teeth, "Of course I don't want to."

"That marriage of the Lu family..."

"The emperor gave marriage, so there was no reason why it was wrong."

"That's right!" Feng Yuheng said with a smile, "Since ancient times, mothers have been honored by their sons, but don't forget that their sons have also flourished with their mothers! What Concubine Yuan should now consider whether his resignation will bring bad influence to the Eighth Highness. In addition, he should be glad to be able to get to the marriage of the Lu family. After all, it is no longer as good as before."

The public's forehead caress is not as good as before, it is obviously not as good as before! In the blink of an eye, Concubine Shu became a noble person, and even the title changed from the Empress to the Little Lord. What a dramatic thing, but it happened so truly. It's really... good fortune is so good!

Seeing that the nobleman Yuan had no intention of objecting, the Lu family thanked her again, but Lu Yan plucked up the courage to look at Feng Yuheng, always thinking in her heart that Princess Ji'an was helping her so much, could she decided to agree to what she told her in the morning?

In just a while, a prince's marriage was settled, and people had not reacted too much, and this matter was already a foregone conclusion. The ministers who had been standing on the side of the Eighth Prince had to accept this reality. Thinking about it, after all, Lu Song was also the left prime minister of the current dynasty, and it was really not too much of a loss. It was better than marrying a foreign princess. So they all stood up and congratulated Yuan. They were so angry that they really wanted to have an attack on the spot and sent all these people away.

After another incense stick, the princes and the princes came back one after another. A palace servant immediately stepped forward and calculated the total number of hunting for each prince with those who were carrying prey in their hands.

Soon, the results were released. The fourth prince Xuan Tianyi won the first place today with twenty-six preys. The second prince was eighteen and the fifth prince eleven. The eldest prince was relatively mediocre and only shot six. However, everyone knows that the eldest prince is not good at this. He is a business prince. The meaning of his existence is to make money for Dashun and constantly fill the Dashun treasury. In addition, the eldest prince has always been generous to others, and he has some contact with these people in the business world, so no one will look down on him because he shoots a hunting place.

Speaking of which, people are glad that their sons are all very successful at this time. They don’t really compete with the princes for rankings. They just hit a few symbolically, which means that.

It was the seventh prince Xuan Tianhua, and the palace maid who followed him was empty and did not take back a single prey. However, Xuan Tianhua stood on the field in white clothes, not at all the dust that had just been hunted, nor was he as breathing like other people. What should he do? It was like he didn't go down the hunting ground just now, just sitting next to drink tea. For a moment, the ladies and ladies who followed him were all straight. Some of them even touched tears on the spot and whispered to discuss with their mothers whether they could find a way to talk to the seventh prince like the Lu family today?

However, everyone wants to marry Xuan Tianhua, but everyone knows that Xuan Tianhua is the most difficult prince to marry. Even the ninth prince, who was thought to be the most difficult prince in the past, has been conquered by Feng Yuheng, but the seventh prince is still as fairy as a painting and is not contaminated with the mortal world, so they can only watch it.

Seeing that Xuan Tianhua had no gains at all, it was not surprising that everyone, including Emperor Tianwu, didn't realize it. After all, they were so experienced. Emperor Xuan rarely participated in this kind of hunting before. He only followed him a few times and mostly stayed in the stands to drink tea with them. Later, he ended up twice, but the first time he only caught more than twenty little beasts alive. The second time, he simply shot with arrows without arrows, and the top was dyed, so that the little prey he caught was passed by him first with arrows that had no damage. It was very embarrassing.

However, who doesn’t know Xuan Tianhua’s character? People have long been used to his hands not being stained with blood, regardless of whether it is human blood or animal blood. In short, people are not contaminated with the world, and they are willing to do this. The emperor doesn’t care about it. What can others do to him?

People thought that it seemed that this time, the Ninth Prince simply did nothing and rode into the hunting ground for a half-day tour.

It was Emperor Tianwu who broke the silence and asked Xuan Tianhua: "Will Huaer gain something when he went to the hunting ground this time? Or how many experiences did he get?"

Xuan Tianhua smiled lightly and saluted Tianwu, then nodded, "My son has gained something, too."

"Oh?" Tianwu was intrigued, "What are you referring to as the harvest?"

Xuan Tianhua said: "Since it is a hunting hunt, the harvest of the ministers there is naturally also prey."

When people heard this, they became interested. Could it be that the Seventh Prince also shot the small beast? He also killed the life? Or was he seen blood?

Unexpectedly, the palace maid who followed Xuan Tianhua loudly sang: "The Seventh Prince went to the hunting ground this time and successfully released twenty-eight little beasts!"
Chapter completed!