After the morning court on the second day, King Zhan went to the Qinzheng Hall to meet Murong Yu in person.
"About the marriage grant..." The King of War raised his hands and said, "I have the audacity to request that His Highness, the King of War, please wait a little longer, can you?"
Murong Yu was reading the strategy submitted by Yuan Hao today. He didn't even raise his head when he heard the words: "Why?"
"Your Highness, please... After His Highness left yesterday, the old minister went to Mingzhai to ask what Wuyou meant. Wuyou said that he didn't want to get married so early and hoped to spend more time with his family."
Murong Yu slowly raised his eyes and glanced at the King of War, "A marriage grant is not a marriage. It does not prevent her from continuing to spend time with her family."
"But once the marriage is granted and the status is determined, Wuyou will no longer be able to do anything as freely as he does now." The King of War said calmly: "Is your Highness right?"
The corner of Murong Yu's lips moved and he asked lightly: "How long do you want to stay with me?"
"Is this..." The War King paused, "At least a year and a half."
"This is all Wuyou's child's own intention. She grew up in Jiangzhou and doesn't know the depth of things. She didn't mean to disobey the decree...but thinking about it, the regent shouldn't blame Wuyou."
"After all -" the War King lowered his eyes and said, "Wuyou saved His Highness, and His Highness's kindness will be repaid with springs, right?"
"What's more, Prince Zhan and I have done a lot of harm for the border defense of the Qian Kingdom for many years. Even for the sake of Prince Zhan, Your Highness should not blame Wuyou."
Murong Yu looked at the King of War with a deep look, and smiled slowly: "His Royal Highness, the King of War, is even more willing to ask for favors from me than Ming Wuyou."
What to spend time with your family.
What I don’t know is the depth.
It was not a deliberate attempt to disobey the order.
Why did Ming Wuyou say this? I'm afraid it wasn't the King of War's own thoughts.
If it were someone else who said this, Murong Yu would just scold him and tell him to shut up.
But who is the King of War? Ming Wuyou’s father.
Even if they are not very close, they are Ming Wuyou's relatives.
The King of War said without changing his expression: "I don't dare, I speak from the bottom of my heart."
"Okay!" Murong Yu threw the strategy on the table with a "clack" and touched the dragon head armrest on the dragon chair. "I understand, so I won't grant the marriage for now, but I have another decree. It's Yuan Hao.
It has been prepared a long time ago, let’s award it today.”
The war king hesitated and said: "I wonder what the purpose is?"
"Don't worry." Murong Yu smiled lightly: "Although it is related to Ming Wuyou, it will not prevent her from spending time with her family."
The War King laughed dryly and said nothing.
Next, the two discussed the matter of border defense in the north and the stability of the migration of the Snow people.
But when the King of War heard that the affairs of the Snow Tribe and the food preparation in the waterway were all related to Ming Wuyou, his eyes suddenly shone with surprise.
"She is not an ordinary girl." Murong Yu said calmly, but his eyes contained tenderness and affection that never appeared before.
…
When the War King left the palace, he was even sent with him.
The eunuch who conveyed the order brought a large group of people, as well as the imperial guards carrying the reward.
There was a long and dense procession, and I don’t know how many things were rewarded.
The people on the street were pointing and talking about who would get the reward for such a big battle.
The King of War walked slowly, following behind the reward team. Seeing so many rewards, he slightly raised his gray eyebrows, "Sixty-six, do you want to raise it?"
"Yes." Yun Ziheng, who came out of the palace with the King of War, chuckled, "I just counted them. One lift is not too much and the other is not too much. It should be one of the auspicious things."
"But this is nothing. The Mid-Autumn Festival gift that His Royal Highness the Prince Regent gave to the Ming family in Jiangzhou was ninety-nine. The gifts occupied two streets, and it was a battle to propose marriage and betrothal."
"Really?" War King frowned and suddenly asked curiously: "What did he give me?"
"Brocade, books, gold, silver, and jade." Yun Ziheng sighed: "I'm afraid if he only has what he has, he can't wait to move it all to Wuyou."
"Father, I'm afraid you don't know that after Wuyou entered the capital, he opened a shipyard, built a medicine hall, and reopened the escort agency. His Highness the Regent took care of all these things from behind."
"I even joked with him about this, asking him to leave some way for our family to survive. We also want to love our sister. What do you think he said?"
Yun Ziheng stopped talking and looked at the King of War.
The King of War was listening enthusiastically, and glanced at Yun Ziheng with a frown, "Don't show off, what did he say?"
"He said...not to give it!"
Yun Ziheng chuckled and said: "He wishes he could do everything for his sister. To be honest, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that a person like him could do this for a woman."
People like Murong Yu.
He is cold, rigid and inhumane. Except for the people he recognizes and puts into his heart, he has never had a good look towards anyone.
But for the sake of Ming Wuyou, he is so careful.
Even when giving a gift, I have to think clearly about how much it will cost.
Ninety-nine, sixty-six.
The war king looked at the mighty team delivering rewards with enlightenment, and felt completely at ease in his heart.
It's really a mutual joy.
It's still the same kind of love that you put in the palm of your hand to pamper Ming Wuyou.
…
The imperial decree conferred Ming Wuyou as Princess Zhaohua.
When the order arrived, Ming Wuyou was a little confused and felt it was a bit sudden. He hesitated and lifted his skirt, wanting to kneel down to receive the order and give Yuan Hao some face.
Unexpectedly, the eunuch who announced the decree rushed forward as if facing a powerful enemy: "Princess, just stand and listen, there is no need to kneel down, there is no need to-"
"May I?"
"Of course!" The eunuch who announced the decree stretched out his hand in front of Ming Wuyou. As soon as Ming Wuyou bent his knees, he would immediately support him.
Ming Wuyou raised his eyebrows, "Okay then."
She came from the modern soul and has never had the habit of kneeling when meeting people, so it was just right.
But naturally everyone behind her knelt down.
The eunuch who announced the edict wiped his sweat, quickly opened the edict and read loudly: "Yun Wuyou, the only daughter of the War King, is gentle and prudent, Hui Zhilan has a heart..."
A series of four-character words, Ming Wuyou praised everything in the sky and on the earth.
Ming Wuyou laughed a little when he heard this.
She even doubted who the woman who was praised in the imperial decree, trimmed with gold and shining all the time, was?
She believed that she was indeed pretty good, but not to such an exaggerated level.
Just look at the eunuch reading seriously and speaking loudly.
Ming Wuyou also stood firm and steady to show respect for the imperial edict.
Finally, even after the reading was finished, the eunuch came forward and handed it to Ming Wuyou with both hands with a flattering look on his face: "Princess Chaohua is safe!"
Everyone followed the eunuch's call and bowed.
"Thank you, father-in-law." Ming Wuyou took a jade pendant from his body and handed it to the father-in-law.
"Don't say goodbye, this little man doesn't dare!" The father-in-law refused quickly, "The little man is just doing things according to orders. Such an expensive gift from the princess is embarrassing the little man. How can the little man be worthy of it?"
"My father-in-law has worked hard. This little gadget is just a little thought of mine. Is it because my father-in-law doesn't take it because he thinks it is too simple and doesn't like it?"
"Ah?!" The father-in-law once again felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, "I dare not dislike this...little man, so...thank you, Princess."
How dare he look down upon what Ming Wuyou gave him!
Now this person is the new favorite in Beijing. This chapter has been completed!