Chapter 34 Appointed by the National Teacher, the Emperor Bestows a Marriage!
The prince's expression could not be more amiable, but no one in Yanfu dared to sit down, adhering to the principle of distinction between monarch and minister.
However, two people sat down, directly opposite the prince. One was Situ Qingqing, who was rubbing his ankles, and the other was Prince Jingping, who had a face as cold as ice.
Seeing this, Situ Qingqing said: "You are neither an outsider nor one of our own. Who dares to be on an equal footing with the prince? You! You have to be self-aware. If you don't leave, my cousins and cousins will not feel comfortable. We are here."
Those who celebrate the festival are not looking for punishment, you are repaying kindness with enmity."
If you want to show your identity as the prince, please return to the East Palace. We will reward you with a lamp instead of the supreme imperial power.
"Cousin Qingqing..." Yan Zirong, Yan Zhifei nervously hinted to Situ Qingqing with his eyes, asking her not to talk nonsense in front of the prince.
A flash of anger flashed through his eyes, but Long Zhongjue quickly lowered his eyes to cover it up: "Then you should adapt as soon as possible. This kind of thing will happen often in the future. After the little miracle doctor enters the East Palace, our two families will often have contact with each other.
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The ignored prince finally exposed his ambitions and told everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion with a tough attitude, "Whether you agree or not, I am the prince and I have the final say. Whoever dares to go against the imperial power will be punished by everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion."
Do you still want your life?
At this moment, there are still some people who dare to contradict me.
"Who said that my daughter is going to the East Palace? The emperor won't rob civilian wives anymore. What is a prince? What's more, he is a short-lived prince."
Marry whoever wants to be a widow.
"National Division?!"
I really didn’t expect that he actually came?
"Taoist Priest?"
Seeing Situ Changkong appear, Ouyang Sufeng thought to himself that he was finally here and he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"Uncle?"
Everyone was wondering, what is he doing here?
"Dad! Why did you come here? Where is Xiaofeng? Where did you hide him? You don't want to give him food. You starve him several times a day, right?"
If there is anyone in this world who can make Situ Kongkong helpless, it is only his daughter Situ Qingqing. She is the Taomu Sword that specializes in curing evildoers like him.
"Oh! Daddy's good daughter, isn't Daddy here now? Xiaofeng is very good. He eats fish and meat for every meal. He eats three bowls of white rice in one meal and has gained weight. Daddy is busy saving a dowry for you. I haven't
I came here to see you, you have lost weight, my poor Qingqing..."
"Dad, what are you doing to save your dowry?"
Could dad be too impatient?
Situ Kongkong looked at his daughter with an expression that said, "Silly girl, you are so stupid." Then he said seriously: "Marry someone."
"Who am I going to marry?"
She hasn't even had hair extensions yet, so why did the old man become so confused?
"He." Situ pointed with his slender index finger.
Everyone's eyes followed the direction of his finger, first looking at the prince, and then falling on Prince Jingping.
"National Master, I am confused. When did cousin Xingyan settle down with my wife, why did I not know about it?" Long Zhongjue said dissatisfied.
It's too bad, and you can't guard against the person you trust most.
"Does my master have to beat gongs and drums along the street when his daughter marries to let the people of this dynasty know about the happy event of my master's family?" Situ Kongkong replied angrily. Who is the prince to dare to question him like this?
Situ Qingqing drank tea, gnawed on the deliciously braised chicken feet, and sat watching the show without caring about herself. However, she couldn't help but think in her heart that according to her father's temperament, it was very possible for her to do such a thing.
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"Please enlighten me." Long Zhongjue refused to give in. He vowed not to give up until he got a satisfactory answer.
He will not let go of any of the heaven-defying doctors, national preceptors, prime ministers, and destiny phoenixes. As long as he gets this woman, they will all become his right-hand man.
He is not a short-lived prince. He will not only live for two years. With phoenix blood, he can extend his life by ten years. If the god-defying doctor is willing to take action, how long he lives is up to him. No one dares to say that he is not the incarnation of a true dragon. He
He will be the first person in this dynasty to be the emperor in civil and martial arts.
When he encountered someone who was messing around, Situ Kongkong snorted in annoyance, then looked at Ouyang Sufeng and asked: "Boy, did my master ask your birth date ten days ago?"
"Taoist Master..." Ouyang Sufeng was in a fog, unsure of the Imperial Master's intentions.
"Call me father-in-law. How did Ouyang Zhanbai teach him to create a stupid son?" His daughter would suffer a loss by marrying such a stupid boy. It seems that he has to think about whether he can return the money.
Ouyang Sufeng followed his good will. No matter what, he decided to get married first. Then he climbed up the pole and solemnly called out: "Father-in-law."
"Well! You answer whatever I ask, and there's no need to say anything else."
Everything has two sides, and being stupid also has its benefits. In the future, Situ Kongkong felt relieved when he thought about this and was careless.
"Yes." Ouyang Sufeng answered the question seriously.
"Did you give me your birth date?"
"yes."
"Have you given him a jade comb and a blood jade hairpin?" There is no need to ask when giving this to his daughter. It is suspected of giving and receiving privately, and it is related to virtue.
"yes."
The five-color gemstone hairpin carved from mutton-fat white jade has not been given away yet.
"Prince, you heard me. There is a Geng Tie and a token. This is not a life-long commitment. If you are free, I can force you to come and have a wedding drink."
Situ Kongkong said, it is never your turn to harm my daughter.
When people gain favor and fight against rice, they should not have saved him in the first place. People have more things, and their hearts become bigger and distorted.
"Without a matchmaker, without a betrothal, without words from parents, what kind of marriage is this? Do the Imperial Masters treat everyone just like you? They break into houses and kidnap people without making a sound. They don't say goodbye to their parents, they don't send them off in sedan chairs, and they don't pay tribute to their ancestors."
When I get married, it's a formality." Long Zhongjue's sharp words pointed directly at the past events, intending to tear open the wounds of others.
It's a pity that he was facing Situ Kongkong, who was the source of all things and had cultivated a good relationship in the world. More than ten years later, he still did not regret the action of taking his wife away. Even if he was left with a bad name, he was willing to do so. His wife passed away with a smile.
She is fulfilled in this life.
"Who said that there is no matchmaker, no betrothal, no orders from parents, how much blessing it is to have your master as a matchmaker, you can't even get it as a prince, with a jade comb as a betrothal, your master is a matchmaker and parent, you go and ask
Ask Ouyang Zhanbai to see if he admits it."
Don't admit it and beat him until he thinks it's over.
Long Zhongjue's face turned livid, his eyes narrowed again and again, and he remained silent for a long time before saying, "This is against the rules."
"You tell your master whether what he does is in line with the rules, and he will change it." Situ Kongkong is the originator of not following the rules. He will be anxious for anyone who asks him to follow the rules.
"I am planning to ask my father to grant me a hand in marriage..."
The emperor's golden words made this matter a final decision, and Long Zhongjue thought he had a sure chance of victory.
Situ Kongkong curled his lips, this brat is using the emperor to suppress him? His brain is full of water, right?
He was the only one who dared to call the emperor a brother, and the emperor did not have only one son. He immediately smiled and said: "Speaking of marriage, my master just remembered that there is a volume of imperial edict. Prince, would you like to take a look? It has just been released."
"Imperial decree?" Long Zhongjue suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
Situ Kongkong took out a bright yellow imperial edict from his back, and used it to scratch his back before giving it to the prince. I dare him to use the imperial edict as a back scratch, and he didn't take it out even if he didn't mention it.
"Ha! My master will approve calligraphy, calculate horoscopes, make fortune charts, and calculate a match made in heaven. As long as the prince finds someone who can calculate more accurately than me, my master will give up the position of national master."
Whoever wants the title of Imperial Master can take it, it is just a false name.
Looking at the dots of cinnabar on the imperial edict, Long Zhongjue felt dizzy and felt as if something was draining from his hands.
"As expected of a national master, he has taken care of every detail. I admire him."
He finally understood why his father always showed a look of love and hate every time he mentioned the Imperial Preceptor. The Imperial Father said that the Imperial Preceptor was the most intelligent person he had ever seen. He was capable of both literary and military skills, and had an insightful mind.
The things inside can never be matched by others.
If the Imperial Preceptor is willing, the dragon chair he sits on cannot be kept. The Imperial Preceptor can take it away with just a move of his fingers, as easy as picking something out of a bag.
However, the Imperial Master has never valued the power and wealth that everyone cares about. He is like a naughty boy who came to the world just to play. He does not follow the rules and does not take etiquette seriously, because he is the rules, he is
reason.
Now Long Zhongjue finally saw the difference between Situ Changkong and Yu Daosheng.
"There is no need to admire her. Just stay away from my daughter. People who are about to die have an evil spirit that refuses to die. Don't rush into my Qingqing."
His daughter was facing a disaster in her life. He could not help her resolve it, but he could try to help her find ways to avoid it.
The key to helping her resolve this disaster is Ouyang Sufeng.
No one would be happy to hear that he was about to die, especially if it came from the mouth of the national master who was very capable of calculating. Long Zhongjue, whose face was already gloomy, looked even colder at this time, with a frightening red light in his eyes.
My heart has become possessed.
"When can we have a wedding drink?"
"Ask you, kid." When Situ Kongkong thought that the daughter he had worked so hard to raise would become someone else's, he angrily kicked his future son-in-law in the calf.
Ouyang Sufeng endured the pain and said respectfully: "Let my father-in-law make the decision on everything."
After all, he is Qingqing's father and a well-known national advisor in this dynasty. Situ Kongkong should still decide the wedding date.