"Don't you care about the ceremony of bride recruitment?" Why did you still ask about the prince-consort?

Guan Xue raised her eyebrows proudly: "Show the ability of Tianji Pavilion to capture messages."

He is also a person with a very good mentality. When the emperor fights back like this, he can say such words without blushing and beating, and speaks seriously and be upright.

Ji Shun stopped talking to him, put away his smile, and sighed: "It is easy to start a business, but it is difficult to maintain success. It seems that the wealth and wealth that the old Duke of Min used his life to earn for the Min family is probably coming to an end."

Guanxue stood beside him, looking at him gently and calmly. He knew very well the emperor's behavior and the loyal and treacherous people under him had a clear projection in his heart.

There are many people in the court who commit crimes. They think that the emperor will not pursue the matter because they are unaware of it and think that it will not leak. But in fact, the emperor has already seen it clearly, but he can still remain calm and let it grow. It seems that he has a gentle heart, and once he takes action, he will be overwhelmed and uprooted.

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By the time of Shen, the Fanghua Platform after the ceremony was gone, and the building was empty, as if a prosperous future had come to an end.

Youmeng wanders alone in the quiet palaces and buildings, walks to a corner, and wants to stay quietly for a while.

She leaned gracefully, leaning on the railing, supporting her cheeks with one hand and holding the elegant "green curtain hidden jade" with the other. She stared at the layers of petals boredly, her almond eyes were empty and unconscious, as if she was thinking about something, but she seemed to be thinking about nothing.

She suddenly came back to her senses, disliked her mediocre feelings, and couldn't help but raise her eyes and look into the sky. A row of birds crossed the setting sun, passing through the rosy shadow of the clouds, and cutting off a ray of melancholy between the beauty's eyebrows.

The ceremony of marriage recruitment was completely over. At night, the emperor would invite Prince Mu and his wife and the prince to have a banquet. People from the two families sat together to celebrate the joy of becoming a family from then on.

Thinking of this, Youmeng really couldn't raise any emotion.

She smiled mockingly and threw the peony in her hand out.

The stairs in white clothes came out of the corridor and passed by the downstairs. It was like a clear piece of ice and snow, which immediately shocked the dreamy light. The flower fell down and hit the man's head impartially, falling along the snow-white back.

Youmeng retreated guiltily, but couldn't stop curiosity. She carefully poked her eyes out of the railing, but saw that the man in white did not look up, but leaned over and squatted on the ground gracefully, picked up the peonies calmly, picked up the fingertips to appreciate it, and smelled the fragrance.

Youmeng was shocked by the back: Isn’t this the man who looks like Su Zhi?...Who is he?

"It's a pity that even such a beautiful flower is willing to throw it away."

His back seemed to have eyes, knowing that the person who had done bad things was peeking at him from a high place, so he calmly told her intentionally.

Youmeng was indeed attracted by him, but the man stood up slowly and walked across the square calmly with the peony. Under the white marble bridge near the moat in the palace, he boarded a silver-decorated carriage.

Guanxue sat in the car, and the waiter put down the gauze curtain. He had not combed his high bun today, and had black hair behind his shoulders. He used a hairband to tie a bun, with a hint of casualness and laziness, but his fairy spirit had not diminished at all.

Youmeng rushed down the high building, and the silver carriage had already set off, but the speed was not fast. She ran to the convoy in one go and drank: "Stop!"

The carriage gradually stopped, and the gauze curtain was hidden in a hazy figure. Youmeng couldn't see clearly, so she went forward to lift the gauze curtain, but was stopped by the guard beside her.

Ji Shun walked from the hall to the terrace and happened to see this scene. He narrowed his eyes with interest and couldn't help but walk forward for a few steps, as if he wanted to watch a good show more clearly.

She was about to scold her, but suddenly she heard a clear and clear male voice from the car: "This noble man outside, I have never hindered you, why did you block my way?"

Youmeng's ears were soft, and her heartbeat seemed to be missed.
Chapter completed!