The cold touch of metal spreads from the palm of the hand to the bottom of the heart. The other hand is placed on the knee, the legs are wide open, and the squatting is sitting. From the sitting posture, it is very inelegant.

Ye Jiangxue's eyes quickly swept over the blessed Princess Linglong beside her. When she saw that gentle smiling face, she couldn't help but feel a little wary secretly. This woman is not simple. She can endure to such an extent, and her scheming skills are evident.

She raised her right hand slightly to signal, and the female official standing beside her took a step forward, her skirt moved slightly during the movement, and the ring-shaped jade huang firmly pressed the skirt of the skirt without any disorder. The woman crossed her hands in front of her body and said loudly:

"Her Majesty the Empress has ascended to the throne. Sirs, please proceed as quickly as possible."

"Your Majesty, has the marriage between His Royal Highness the King of Chu and Princess Linglong been decided?" Yan Junqing stood beside Yan Nian when Ye Jiangxue took his seat, with a generous and natural attitude as if he had been here all along and had not just arrived.

, and even had time to smile happily at Yan Nian.

Ye Jiangxue secretly gave Yan Junqing a thumbs up. He was indeed her Junqing. He hit the nail on the head as soon as he opened his mouth. If he hadn't brought it up so directly, those nagging old men would definitely start following him again.

Talking about human ethics, talking about a lot of irrelevant things, and finally bringing up Ah Zui’s marriage, it’s a bit overwhelming just thinking about it.

"I was just about to say this when Princess Linglong came all the way to our country in the Southern Jin Dynasty. For the sake of peace and mutual assistance between the two countries, she was willing to marry her, His Highness the King of Chu of the Southern Jin Dynasty. I felt that the two of them were a good match for each other, so I agreed.

I wonder if you, my beloved, have any objections?" Ye Jiangxue rubbed the armrests of the chair, and the uneven patterns came from her fingertips. She carefully distinguished which side was the dragon's head and which side was the dragon's tail.

"Your Majesty, the Xuanyuan clan is from the previous dynasty. His Royal Highness the King of Chu is my Royal Highness the Prince of the Southern Jin Dynasty. There is something wrong with the family. Please think again." Ye Jiangxue raised the corners of her eyes slightly, and she was that old stubborn again.

The great master.

The Taifu's already stooped waist became even more bent, and his crouching posture made his already thin figure look even more shaky. His anger was palpable, and his reddish face and angry beard made him look more shaky.

One can easily understand his dissatisfaction at a glance.

Xuanyuan Jing's body stiffened slightly and then softened instantly. She lowered her head slightly and focused her gaze on the pearls inlaid on the toes of her embroidered shoes. Her lowered eyelids covered the uncontrollable anger in her eyes.

Considering her status as the princess of the exiled country, for a proud person like her, this humiliation is no more than a slap in the face, which hurts.

"Your Majesty Taifu, what you said is wrong." Yan Junqing turned his face to the Master Taifu and bowed with his hands in a salute, with a spring breeze smile on his face: "Princess Linglong has a noble bloodline, and the Xuanyuan clan has a long history and inheritance.

Whether in terms of cultural heritage or other aspects, he is a perfect match for His Royal Highness the King of Chu."

"You..." Master Taifu pointed at Yan Junqing. He was choked and couldn't utter a word. He shook his clothes and took a step back and stopped speaking. He himself also understood that Yan Junqing's attitude basically represented Her Majesty the Empress's.

Attitude, no matter how much you say, it is in vain.
Chapter completed!