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Chapter 25 Permission for Peony to practice martial arts and build a mansion(2/2)

The girls in Qunfang Pavilion couldn't help but envy the peonies that were becoming more and more moist recently, and the Narcissus and Rose who knew about it were also a little bit appreciative.

"This woman who has been nourished by love is different."

Narcissus said sourly.

Then she seemed to have decided something, stood up and said: "No, I can't go on like this, I want to take the initiative and take down His Highness!"

That night, she sneaked into Mudan's room and got in.

Ming Wuyan, who had transformed into a wolf, would not let go of the delicacies that were brought to his door.

The next day.

Narcissus walked into Peony's room almost holding on to the wall.

Mudan glanced at the side and smiled disdainfully, "Even with your small physique, you want to serve His Highness. Go back and practice hard."

"Sister Mudan, you are adding insult to injury!"

Narcissus felt like crying but had no tears.

Who knew His Highness was so powerful!

Looking at Mudan, whose face was glowing red, she was suddenly a little surprised, "When did Sister Mudan's physical strength become so good?"

When she thought about her performance last night, she couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

She was beaten so badly last night that she was left without any armor, and it was almost Mudan alone who was carrying her.

She took a deep breath and scratched the little fat around her waist, her eyes burning with fighting spirit, "No, I have to exercise hard starting from tomorrow!"

…………

Daliang Jian'an ten years.

Nearly three years have passed since Ming Buyan was promoted to Grandmaster.

In the past few years, Ming Buyan has indulged in the gentle countryside. Compared with the previous years, he now often spends the night in Qunfang Pavilion.

In the eyes of everyone, the seventh prince was completely useless and could not be saved.

In comparison.

The other princes above the court all have the appearance of a true dragon.

However, there is only one throne, and only one can truly become a dragon. The battles between several princes are becoming increasingly fierce.

In the court hall.

"Your Majesty, this time Dayu invaded our border of Daliang. Thanks to King Zhenbei and his 300,000 border troops, our border in the north of Daliang was intact. I think it is time to send a group of envoys to reward King Zhenbei.

The three armies.”

Prince Mingxiao said.

After hearing his words, Ming Zhengyuan raised his eyes and glanced at him. He did not express any opinion, but looked at the second prince Minglong, "Second brother, what do you think?"

"I think what the prince said is very true, but instead of sending envoys, I think it is better to call the King of Zhenbei to the royal capital and have his father personally award the reward. Moreover, the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, so let the King of Zhenbei come to the capital."

Coming to the royal capital to spend the festive season with my father shows the unity of the king and his ministers, and it will be a good story."

Minglong smiled lightly.

His opinion made the civil and military officials in the court look at each other in disbelief, and they all thought it was a good idea.

The prince glanced at Minglong and secretly clenched his fists.

Ming Zhengyuan, who was sitting on the dragon chair, had a flash of ambiguity in his eyes, "What the second brother said makes sense. I wonder what other ministers think?"

All the ministers whispered among themselves and did not dare to express any opinions.

After all, the King of Zhenbei held a very important position in Daliang. He controlled 300,000 border troops, and his status was higher than that of a first-rank military officer in the imperial court.

The high status and distinguished status are almost unrewardable.

But this time, he repelled Dayu's attack in the north and kept the northern territory intact. This was a great achievement, and the court could not help but express it.

The suggestions put forward by the prince and Minglong are reasonable and reasonable.

But obviously, none of them satisfied Ming Zhengyuan.

Some veterans know this well.

The King of Zhenbei has some great achievements that shocked his master.

Ming Zhengyuan asked everyone for their opinions, not asking how to reward the King of Zhenbei, but how to control the King of Zhenbei whose prestige was increasing day by day.

And King Zhenbei is too special.

Some people dare not speak out easily even if they have something on their mind.

At this time, Ming Yun stood up and said with a faint smile:

"Father, I heard that the King of Zhenbei has no children but one daughter. She is already eighty-eight years old this year and has already reached the age of marriage. The royal capital is a place of outstanding people and there are many talents. Why don't you give me this decree?

Let the king of Zhenbei bring his daughter to the capital, and your majesty will personally preside over it and choose a good son-in-law for her to stay in the capital and enjoy happiness. In this way, it will reflect the father's generosity and kindness, and it will also allow the king of Zhenbei to go into battle to kill her.

The enemy has no worries and gets the best of both worlds."

As soon as this suggestion came out, Ming Zhengyuan's eyes lit up, "Okay, I will do as you say, and I will draw up the decree right now."

Ming Yun smiled slightly, completely ignoring the fearful eyes of the prince and Ming Long behind him, and all the officials knew that Ming Yun won this round.

The meeting dispersed.

Ming Zhengyuan was walking alone in the back garden. Following him was an old eunuch. Seeing that he was in a good mood, the old eunuch asked curiously: "Your Majesty is all smiles today, but what happy event is there?"

"Well, the suggestion Ming Yun made in the court today was very good. Let the daughter of King Zhenbei come to the capital and let me choose a good son-in-law for her. Ha, this child is really smart." Ming Zhengyuan said with a slight smile.

The old eunuch's eyes flashed.

He also saw the wisdom of Ming Yun's suggestion.

It was said that Ming Zhengyuan was asked to choose a husband for the daughter of King Zhenbei and let her stay in the royal capital.

In fact, he wanted to keep the other party's daughter in the royal capital as a hostage. In this way, even if King Zhenbei had any evil intentions, he would not hesitate when he thought that his daughter was in the royal capital and under the control of Ming Zhengyuan.

Dare to mess around.

at this time.

Ming Zhengyuan suddenly saw an unexpected figure in the garden, but he didn't say anything. The figure was watering the flowers with a showerhead.

"I actually met him here."

He had long been disappointed with Ming Buyan's son, and now that he met him in the garden, he had no intention of going up to say hello.

But he noticed him silently.

It's been a long time since he saw Ming Zhengyuan.

When did we last meet?

Two years ago, or three years ago?

Seeing each other again at this time, Ming Buyan almost didn't realize that the person in front of him was his father. The two looked at each other for a moment. Ming Buyan put down the shower and saluted in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, "I have met my father."

"Well, you are also a prince after all. If you have nothing to do, read more about the saints and sages. Don't always grow flowers and grass here. It is degrading."

Ming Zhengyuan said indifferently.

"My son, I know."

Ming Zhengyuan ignored him and was too lazy to preach any more, so he left.

But at this time, Ming Wuyan suddenly said: "Father, stay here. I have something I want to tell my father."

"What's the matter?"

"Father, my son is already eighteen this year. According to regulations, he can leave the palace and build a mansion elsewhere." Ming said silently.

When the princes reach the age of eighteen, except for the prince, all other princes can leave the palace and build mansions, which means that they are independent.

"I understand. You can go to the Ministry of Household Affairs and ask for a piece of land yourself. As for building a mansion, just don't be too extravagant."

"yes."

After getting permission to leave the palace and build a mansion, Ming Wuyan was in a pretty good mood, whistling and watering the flowers with a showerhead.

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