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Chapter 190 This palace has a concubine, so I can't marry!

"Yesterday my emperor's brother told me that he wanted to find me a consort so that I would not have to marry to the Southern Zhou Dynasty."

Yuan Yun said with a look of resentment: "But the consort he hired for me was not the one I liked, so I was so angry last night. I wanted to discuss it with you and listen to your opinion, but you ended up drinking like that,

I will get even more angry and beat you."

Zhao Cheng said: "Princess, I don't blame you. Last night was ultimately my fault."

Yuan Yun shook her head, and then smiled slightly at Zhao Cheng.

Suddenly, Zhao Cheng realized that Yuan Yun actually looked pretty when she smiled.

Yuan Yun said: "We are already like this, how about... you become my consort?"

"Ah?" Zhao Cheng was stunned.

"I'll give you two choices. One is to ask someone to wash up, and the other is to continue sleeping. There is no need to say any more nonsense about apologizing."

Yuan Yun pushed Zhao Cheng down and said with a smile: "You choose one."

Zhao Cheng gradually understood the situation and said softly: "Then... let's sleep a little longer?"

"The sun is dazzling." Yuan Yun pulled up the bed curtain.

After a while, the bed board swayed and made a "squeaking" sound.

It seems that the quality of the beds in the palace is not very good.

Outside Yongshou Palace.

The state banquet began on the last day, and the emperor came early today, looking at the people in front of him with a slightly joking look.

In Yuan Xiu's eyes, these people are scum.

It wears off after two days of drinking, and I can't bear to exercise.

Without an opponent, I am really lonely...

Zhao Cheng brought Zhao Wu and the others over after finishing morning exercises. When he passed by Pu Jian and a group of veterans, he found that these old guys were staring at him with secretive eyes.

That kind of look, as if he discovered that Zhao Cheng had obtained a certain treasure.

Zhao Cheng responded with a smile and quickly sat down in his seat.

Before attending the state banquet, Zhao Cheng's response policy was to keep a low profile, but inexplicably ended up keeping a high profile for two days.

You must be low-key today!

You can't see me, you can't see me, you can't see me...

Zhao Cheng put his head on the desk to catch up on his sleep, silently pretending to be an ostrich.

After a day of recovery, the guests were obviously in better condition, but the atmosphere did not warm up immediately. It seemed that everyone was nervous and did not dare to drink as hard as the previous two days.

Yuan Xiu went out to bring wine in person with an amused mind. He drank with the officials for a while, and then went to the envoy area of ​​various countries.

"Dajing has no shortage of war horses, swords and guns, not to mention spirits and delicious food. Although today is the last day of the state banquet, if you haven't had enough fun, you are welcome to spend more time in Changsui."

"Thank you Emperor Jing!!!"

"I urge you to drink one more glass of wine, and share your eternal sorrow with me! Let me enjoy my fine wine with you!!"

"drink!!!"

Seeing that the envoys were drinking happily, Yuan Xiu looked at Zhou Jinghuan and said: "There are countless literati and elegant people in the Southern Zhou Dynasty. I dare to ask Prince He, what do you think of the poem I just read?"

Zhou Jinghuan said pertinently: "Jin Daxia's poems are full of chivalry and heroic sentiments. They are soul-stirring when read. They can be called universal masterpieces."

Yuan Xiu asked with a smile: "In accordance with the wishes of Prince He, how do the heroes of Jin compare with you Southern Zhou literati?"

"I should call him Qiaoshou." Zhou Jinghuan gave a thumbs up and said, "But I am not the only one who is Qiaoshou. I am a Southern Zhou literati who is gentle and delicate. I am not the same style as the Jin Daxia. I am not the first in literature and the second in martial arts. Each has its own merits."

"Prince He's words are quite pertinent."

"Emperor Jing, regarding my marriage between Southern Zhou Dynasty and Dajing..."

Hearing this, Yuan Xiu's mouth twitched.

what's going on?

I was talking about poetry and poetry with you, but why did you suddenly talk about marriage?

Yuan Xiu thought to himself that he shouldn't provoke you, and said with a smile: "Didn't I say that day, give me some time?"

"I gave it." Zhou Jinghuan said seriously: "Didn't you think about it all day yesterday?"

"Why are you so unlovable, you bastard?" Yuan Xiu suddenly became unhappy and shouted: "It's a good state banquet, why do we have to talk about this matter?!"

Zhou Jinghuan said: "This is a happy event, and it's appropriate to talk about it at a state banquet."

"I just want to drink today and don't want to talk about anything!" Yuan Xiu rolled his sleeves and turned around and walked towards the dragon chair. He originally planned to go to other areas to bring wine, but he suddenly lost his mood.

"Emperor Jing! I didn't come to Changsui just to drink. Please give me an answer today!"

Yuan Xiu turned around suddenly, pointed his finger almost on Zhou Jinghuan's nose, and said angrily: "Zhou Jinghuan, don't you know what is good and what is evil!"

"This is the task assigned to me by the Emperor. If it is not completed, I will not return to Southern Zhou Dynasty!"

"Then I will bury you in Changsui!"

"Please pour a few more cups of loess."

"you!"

Yuan Xiu was choked by Zhou Jinghuan's shamelessness, and his unwillingness to give in made him feel helpless.

After Zhou Jinghuan made a fuss, the atmosphere in the room suddenly cooled down.

Yuan Xiu breathed heavily, glanced at Wentai and Mu Shanyue, and said loudly: "I tell you the truth, it is impossible for the eldest princess to marry that bullshit second prince of yours!"

Zhou Jinghuan's expression darkened and he asked: "Why?"

"What's your tone? Do I need to explain so much to you?"

"If Emperor Jing doesn't make it clear and insists on acting arrogantly, then I, the Southern Zhou Dynasty, will really send troops."

"you try?!"

"Although the Southern Zhou Dynasty was a country of elegance, it did not lack war horses, swords and guns!"

"Hahaha, your majesty, and the prince, let's have a drink happily..." Lu Zhao came up to persuade.

"Don't just let me talk, you all should talk! If Zhou Jinghuan wants to answer today, we will give him an answer!"

Yuan Xiu looked around, and his eyes suddenly fell on Zhao Cheng's position. He saw Zhao Cheng lying on the table, and only the back of his head could be seen.

"Zhao Cheng!"

Hearing this, Zhao Cheng's heart skipped a beat.

This is crazy...

I can’t even hide!

Zhao Cheng looked like he hadn't woken up. He lazily raised his head, stood up and said, "I'm here."

Yuan Xiu said with a cold face: "The first time you said you would not marry, the second time you said you would marry, and today is the third time, what did you say?!"

Zhao Cheng said helplessly: "Your Majesty, is my suggestion that important?"

"If you want to say something, just say it. There's so much nonsense!"

"yes……"

Zhao Cheng walked to Zhou Jinghuan's side and sighed.

Zhou Jinghuan reminded: "I hope the young prime minister can stick to his own ideas. It is not the behavior of a man to always change his mind."

Zhao Cheng did not speak immediately, and he was also entangled.

The first time I said I wouldn't marry was to defend the country's prestige.

The second time I talked about marrying, it was for my own personal gain.

Now... national prestige and personal gain are no longer important. There are only images of lingering with Yuan Yun in his mind.

Yuan Yun was always troublesome and troublesome, but at any rate... she was still her own woman.

How can you give up your woman to others?

If you can't even protect your own woman, the rest is nonsense!

Thinking of this, Zhao Cheng's eyes became firm.

Zhao Cheng immediately said: "You can't marry!"

Zhou Jinghuan was stunned for a moment, pointed at Zhao Cheng and said: "You, you, you... why do you have one idea every day?"

Zhao Cheng said: "I just have one idea a day, so what?"

Zhou Jinghuan said angrily: "Are all your monarchs and ministers in Dajing this virtuous?"

Zhao Cheng rolled up his sleeves angrily and said: "You can scold me, but I can't stand insulting His Majesty. Believe it or not, I will follow Wang Yuluan's example and beat you up?!"

Yuan Xiudao: "I think it will work."

"Reckless people! A bunch of reckless people!" Zhou Jinghuan cursed: "I am here to bring peace to you, but you are so arrogant and unreasonable!"

Zhou Jinghuan faced the envoys from various countries and said: "Look, this is the great country in your mind!!"

“Absolutely ridiculous!!!”

"Don't be angry with the prince. I'm here to explain to you why you can't get married." Suddenly a clear voice came over.

Everyone looked along the sound and saw Yuan Yun, dressed in fine clothes, walking over from behind the dragon chair.

Many people’s eyes lit up!

The eldest princess has arrived!

"The reason why I can't marry is because..."

"I have a consort."


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