Yun Chen's face turned cold: "What did Jiu Mei say? In your heart, am I so narrow-minded and disregarding the overall situation?"
Yun Zishu spoke calmly: "Prince, do you think you are broad-minded?"
Yun Chen was furious: "You——"
"Your Highness the Princess." Prime Minister Wei said in a deep voice, "The marriage is a major event between the two countries. Your Royal Highness is also the crown prince of a country. You should be able to accommodate others. You will never embarrass the Princess at an important moment and invite the Princess.
Your Highness, please do not use the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman."
that is.
Yun Chen snorted coldly, he was the crown prince of Dayong. He, the crown prince, should have been responsible for escorting the princess and getting married. What would it be like to ask King Jing to do it?
Those who didn’t know better thought that King Jing was the crown prince.
Yun Zishu's expression was indifferent: "I don't have the heart to be cautious, and the prince is definitely not a gentleman. There is no need for the Prime Minister to praise him so much."
Yun Chen's face darkened: "Yun Zishu!"
"Besides, I have a problem with the prince. Regardless of whether he is a gentleman or not, I just don't want him to give it away. What's wrong?" Yun Zishu's tone was arrogant, sounding like an unreasonable and unruly girl. "The Prime Minister has to force me to talk to someone I don't like."
People get close to each other?”
Wei Chenglian hurriedly said: "I don't mean that, I just want to put the overall situation first in everything -"
"When I agreed to get married, didn't I put the overall situation first?" Yun Zishu interrupted him, "Prince Jing sent me there, so why did he ignore the overall situation?"
Prime Minister Wei frowned: "Your Highness does not know something. Your Majesty intends to ask King Jing to go to the border to handle the war with Southern Qi. This matter cannot be ignored -"
"The prince is the crown prince of a country." Yun Zishu said, "If the prince goes to the border, wouldn't it be better to boost the military morale of my father?"
Prime Minister Wei was speechless by her.
"I will escort you to get married, and Prince Jing will go to the border to handle the war, so we have the best of both worlds." Yun Chen said hurriedly, "I promise that I will never make things difficult for you on the road. Please don't worry, Ninth Sister."
Who wants to go to the border to handle the war? In such a dangerous place, it would be more appropriate for King Jing to go there.
Yun Chen thought coldly, it would be best not to come back.
"Father, forgive me." Yun Zishu looked unhappy and saluted the emperor, "The new year is approaching, I have no intention of making my father unhappy, nor do I want to make trouble unreasonably, but King Jing has always been calm and very popular, so I just want to
Let him escort me, if King Jing is not willing to send me to Dongyou, then I will not marry."
"Insolent!" Emperor Zhaoming was furious, "The marriage is related to the peace between the two countries. If you say you don't want to marry, you won't marry?"
Yun Zishu said nothing with a sullen face.
"Why is Ninth Sister so stubborn?" Yun Chen was so furious, "What happened to me sending you to Dongyou? The important matters of the family and the country cannot tolerate your petty temper, and your father's decision cannot be tolerated by you again and again! You still have the right in your eyes.
Does your father exist?"
Yun Zishu didn't bother to pay attention to his hypocrisy and stupidity. She didn't know the intention of her father in letting King Jing go out of the border. Did she really think that she, the prince, was safe and sound?
idiot.
"I think there is nothing wrong with the princess's request. It is indeed more appropriate for King Jing to escort you than for the prince to escort you." Feng Shoufu said at the right time, "Although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a noble status, he is not as calm as King Jing in his actions, and his relationship with His Royal Highness the Princess is also not good.
It’s not very good. It’s a long way to go to Dongyou this time. Being with someone you don’t like and looking up and down every day will inevitably affect your mood. When you get to Dongyou, if people mistakenly think that the reason for the princess’s bad mood is
If you don’t want to get married, you won’t be able to explain it clearly when the time comes.”
Yun Chen's face was as dark as water. His actions were not as calm as King Jing's?
"Your Majesty, the First Assistant, is very considerate." The Duke of Zhenguo is obviously a princeling. Hearing that the prince was belittled today, he was not angry at all and actually nodded in agreement, "Once the Dongyou royal family has a grudge, I'm afraid that in the future
There will be endless troubles.”
Yun Chen looked at him in disbelief. He didn't expect that Duke Zhen would actually agree with what his opponent said. Does this mean that he, the prince, is not calm enough?
The prince was not happy, and King Jing was not happy either. He wanted to speak several times, but after seeing Feng Ci's gentle and elegant face, he frowned and fell silent.
He didn't want to go to Dongyou at all. Escorting the princess to get married was something he had to do with a loser like the prince. It was his business to go to the border to gain experience.
However, he knew in his heart that it was not up to him to decide whether he was willing to escort Yun Zishu, although he always felt that the reasons given by Yun Zishu were just excuses, and there was no reason to refute him at the moment.
The prince is indeed not calm enough, and it is indeed more suitable for the prince to go to the border to boost morale. However, King Jing knew his father's intention in his heart, and he did not want to miss this opportunity to gain military merit.
I just didn't expect Yun Zishu to be so ignorant that she dared to threaten not to marry in front of her father and many important ministers. She was extremely arrogant and treasonous.
"After my son leaves this time, I may never have the chance to return to Dayong in this life." Yun Zishu softened her tone, and her expression began to look sad, "The road from Dayong to Dongyou is a long way, and this road is where my son and his relatives are.
In our last time together, couldn’t my father satisfy my son’s last wish?”
Emperor Zhaoming was silent for a moment, thinking that what Yun Zishu said was true. Once she left Dayong, she would never have the chance to come back in her life. It would really affect her mood to have her go with Yun Chen, who was not in good terms with her relationship.
Originally, he didn't want King Jing to go to Dongyou. After all, the situation in Dongyou was unknown, and it was not in his plan to let King Jing take the risk. However, at this time, he had another idea.
After pondering for a moment, Emperor Zhaoming said calmly: "In that case, I promise you."
"Thank you, Father." Yun Zishu bowed.
King Jing wanted to say something, but what was the use of objecting to something that was decided by his father?
"If there is nothing else to do, I will leave first."
Emperor Zhaoming hummed, with a cold attitude, "The weather is getting colder at the end of the year. You should try to stay in the house and not go out during this period. It will be very troublesome if you catch the cold."
Yun Zishu nodded: "Yes."
Of course she didn't think that her father was caring about her, but he was just worried that she would catch the cold and delay the marriage.
But these are not important.
She never expects family affection. The more ruthless her father is, the less scrupulous she will be in doing things to avoid being soft-hearted.
After Yun Zishu left, Emperor Zhaoming discussed some details with several important ministers, and then dismissed them all, leaving only King Jing to speak.
When everyone exited the imperial study one after another, Emperor Zhaoming looked at King Jing and said in a calm tone: "Since Zishu insists on being escorted by you, you and Feng Ci will go to Dongyou together."
"My son, I obey your orders."
"I have an important task for you to complete."
"Father, please speak."
"Fengci, the direct grandson of the Feng family..." Emperor Zhaoming picked up the tea cup and took a sip, his voice calm and calm, "Don't let him come back."