Who is the prince? Ming Wanjin doesn’t know! The emperor has always loved to play mysterious things and is uneasy to play cards. Who can guess the emperor’s true thoughts?
"Master, the emperor's marriage is absolutely not feasible!" Guan Yier strongly opposed the young man in front of her husband. The little bitch, the emperor didn't even see him, and he could still be given a marriage after he sent him away. This luck is too good. For her beloved, she must incite her husband to find a way to persuade the emperor to take back his life.
"Master, think about it, Xi'er's fate is so bad. As relatives, it's fine if we are defeated, but that is the palace, the place where the emperor, the empress, the concubines, princes and princesses live. If Xi'er really enters the palace, defeats them and brings bad luck to the palace, what a terrible thing will happen! At the least, strange events will happen, which will make people sick, and at the worst, it will be related to Tang Songjiangshan..."
Guan Yier suddenly covered his mouth, looked around with panic, hurriedly closed the door, and lowered his voice and said, "Master, I am not exaggerating, deliberately exaggerating things. Xi'er's life has too many disasters, so I'm not afraid of ten thousand, but I'm afraid of anything. Master, I think that if I don't think about the emperor's country, I also have to think about our Ming Mansion. If the emperor is furious one day and a beheading order comes down, we will all become unjust dead. Master..."
Ming Wanjin was upset and said, "It's all right to say these words in front of me, so as not to cause trouble. I will deal with this matter."
Seeing that his goal was achieved, Guan Yier did not continue to talk, and brought a cup of ginseng tea to Ming Wanjin and said softly: "I talk too much today, because I am anxious. Please don't be angry. In fact, if there is a concubine or queen in our Ming Dynasty, it will be a good thing for the family to shine through the ancestors, but Xi'er... It would be fine if it was Lin'er or Ping'er, but Lin'er has been married to Shaorong Villa, and Ping'er will be left in two or three years. Ping'er is beautiful and lively. Looking at this Blue Lotus City, there are really no ones that can be compared with Ping'er. Alas..."
This sigh was filled with infinite regret and regret. Guan Yier's expression showed a little sadness and helplessness. The time has arrived, and it is time to retreat. She went to Ming Wanjin Fufu, then stepped forward and kissed him on his face, and smiled gently, "Master, I won't quarrel at you, I will take my leave first."
"Okay, you go and accompany Ping'er." Ming Wanjin nodded. He needed to think about this matter carefully.
After thinking for a whole morning, Ming Wanjin finally felt that he could not let his youngest daughter enter the palace! What's more, he had sent her youngest daughter away, so he didn't plan to take her back. He decided to go to the palace and talk to the emperor in private.
The afternoon sun made people sweat a little. Ming Wanjin rushed into the palace excitedly, but was told by Gong Gong Gui that the emperor was not in the palace. Ming Wanjin hurriedly asked, "Do you know where the emperor has gone?"
Eunuch Gui said: "I don't know about this Sa family. Eunuch Zhen is a person in front of the emperor. Eunuch Zhen should know the whereabouts of the emperor."
"Oh, thank you, Eunuch Gui." Ming Wanjin quickly went to find Eunuch Zhen again, but was told that Eunuch Zhen had accompanied him out of the palace, and there were several casual guards accompanying him. Ming Wanjin returned in disappointment and could only wait until the court day later, and then privately contact the emperor to discuss the marriage with the emperor.
On the way back to the house, he thought about the matter again, but couldn't make up his mind whether he would send someone to recover his youngest daughter?
Walking through the bustling city, there were endless hustle and bustle. Ming Wanjin felt irritated. Suddenly, a loud voice said: "Fortune-telling, fortune-telling, this immortal is the reincarnation of the Daluo god. You can arrange the eight characters to measure divination and divination to measure the phases and measure the Feng Shui, so that your house can be safe, and your wealth can be prosperous, and your luck will be smooth. Are you sure you don't want your money? If you do, you can help this immortal to spread good relationships..."
Ming Wanjin lifted the curtains and looked around the sound. He saw a Zhouyi Bagua Banner erecting high in front of a small stall. An old man sat in front of the stall with white hair and bearded eyebrows, kind-hearted eyes, wearing a gray long gown, closed his eyes and shouting slowly. Soon three or five people gathered to line up to tell fortunes.
Ming Wanjin couldn't help but sneer, fortune telling was just a matter of making a living. He was really capable, just like Gong Taifu, sitting at home, money came to him. He shook his head and just put down the curtains when passing by the fortune telling stall.
"Hey, that person in the sedan chair, I will tell you a fortune teller when I come back... I will tell you a fortune teller for you for free?" The fortune teller stood up and stretched his neck and shouted loudly.
The sedan chair moved forward slowly, ignoring the slightest. The fortune teller looked at the sedan chair that was leaving and murmured: "I will count you for free. If something happens in the future, don't blame me for not reminding you with kindness."
But it shows that as soon as Wanjin left the mansion, Guan Yier took Xiaocan with him, took a carriage out of the mansion, and headed straight to the Kesong Taoist Temple outside the city.
In Lanlian City, on the third floor of Feiyi Restaurant. Ming Xiuhao was discussing the arrangements for some business matters. A man in green knocked on the door and handed in a small note. Ming Xiuhao took it and looked at it, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Reply, let Black Hawk check which team is it."
"Yes, young master." The man in green had to leave. Tan Jun said: "What's the matter?"
Ming Xiuhao said: "There is someone else who secretly follows Xi'er's carriage. There are only two people on the other side. There is no movement yet. I wonder if it is an enemy or a friend?"
Tan Jun said with a whisper, and couldn't help but quip: "Miss Five is a small person, and she is very charming."
"Haha... the little girl is very sensible. With me here, no one can think of Xi'er." The deep and divine eyes flowed in an instant, and the cold light shone with half of the silver mask turned into a bright light.
"I hope Miss Fifth can take us to unlock the road to the cold city this time." Tan Junyou said.
Ming Xiuhao said nothing. Everyone thought that the end of the road to Hancheng was the Hancheng. Therefore, he was afraid of being afraid of it. If it weren't for the unintentional listening, he would have been blinded like ordinary people. That year, Ming Xixi and his daughter were traveling far away from Hancheng. Over the past three years, he had been exploring the real road to Hancheng, and only then did he find that there were two other gangs of people who were inquiring about this cat and mouse game, whoever could find the first one would have the advantage.
"Young Master, I beg you for something. No matter what happens in the future, please protect Miss Quanwu and Madam." Tan Jun suddenly spoke with a very sincere expression.
"The little girl is very likable. Don't worry." As long as she does not interfere with his plan in the future, he will continue to be nice to her.