At this moment, Qingle regretted her impulsive behavior. The palace banquet was so messy today. If no one mentioned this, the emperor would have forgotten it. Unfortunately, the person who reminded the emperor was herself.

"Princess Qingle." Tianwu called Qingle. His voice not only Qingle held his breath, but also King Ding'an shook his head repeatedly.

But no matter how much breathing is, there is no way to stop the emperor's orders. They do not have the courage to do whatever they want.

Qingle stood up helplessly and knelt down in the hall: "Qingle knelt down to see the emperor."

Tianwu looked at the princess below and sneered in his heart. Even if he was not present, he knew about the same thing even though he was not present. Qingle tried to frame his most precious son's woman, but was plotted against by Feng Yuheng. This is really retribution!

Tianwu was very enthusiastic about pointing out the marriage to Qingle. So he asked again: "Has the man who is in love with you ever come?" He remembered that he specially asked the queen to invite that man.

At this time, a voice sounded from the male guest: "I'm here!" Then a very strong man ran up and knelt down beside Qingle, "I'm sorry, Wang Nuo, come to the emperor!"

Qingle plucked the man with his eyes, but didn't dare to say anything more.

Tian Wu nodded, looked at Wang Nuo for a while, and suddenly burst into laughter. After laughing, he said, "As good! It's true! It seems that Qingle's vision is still good."

King Ding'an felt that his face was slapped hard by the emperor!

Wang Nuo is strong and has skill in the guards in the palace. But how good he looks is, it is nonsense. Although this person is not a bad person, it is completely incompatible with the good-looking ones, not to mention that there is a small scar on his chin, which is said to be injured when he was practicing martial arts. Qingle is born like a flower or a jade, no matter how much he said, how could he be a perfect match with such a thing?

But when the emperor said it was a good match, who would dare to raise doubts? So everyone in the audience agreed in unison: "It's such a blessing to get such a happy husband, Princess Qingle!"

Qingle was so upset that she was almost crazy, but what could she say? If she didn't admit that it was a relationship, it would be confusion? It would be not joy, but sin.

Emperor Tianwu saw the reactions of the crowd for a while, admired Qingle's face for a while. After getting enough of his appetite, he spoke again: "A pair of children are in love, this is a good thing. King Ding'an, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

When King Ding'an heard the emperor's name, he quickly stood up and went to Qingle to kneel down: "I... I don't want to cause trouble to the emperor."

"Hey!" Tianwu waved his hand, "How can this be a trouble? You are the prince of a different surname, and Qingle is the princess. In my heart, this girl is the same as Tiange."

Everyone saw the emperor opening his eyes to lie, and they chose to ignore the sentence "same".

The same thing is strange.

Qingle wanted to make the final fight for herself, but she kowtowed to Tianwu and begged: "Qingle also wants to serve her father and mother at home for two more years, and ask the emperor to fulfill her wishes."

Tianwu looked straight: "What's the little one? I clearly remember that you were born in October, and it would be the fifteenth day in two months. It would be a great event for Dashun's woman to get married. I will give you two marriages today, and the wedding date will be set on Qingle's fifteenth birthday. Let's do it together with the wedding ceremony! You are the princess, so it is normal to recruit a county horse into the palace, so you don't have to worry that your father and mother have no one to take care of. Well, King Ding'an, what do you think?"

What else can King Ding'an say? The emperor has even chosen the days and has no room for negotiation. So he has to bow down and kowtow: "I thank the emperor for his kindness."

Qingle also bent down with her father, gritted her teeth and said, "Qingle, thank the emperor for his marriage."

There were three people kneeling in the hall, and people were waiting for the third thanks and continued to enjoy the singing and dancing. But at this moment, they heard the strong man shouting: "I ask the emperor to take back his life!"

One sentence shocked everyone.

It shocked Qingle even more.

Qingle thought at this moment, "Just make a fuss, you'd better make the emperor anxious and then cut you off with one knife. This princess will never marry you for life and will not want to marry you a dog slave."

However, Tianwu was not as angry as expected. He just looked at Wang Nuo with interest and asked, "Don't you want to marry Princess Qingle?"

Wang Nuo nodded: "Slave doesn't want to."

“Why?”

"Because..." Wang Nuo glanced at Qingle, "Because she is too ugly." As he said that, he suddenly reached out to Qingle.

Qingle was not prepared and suddenly Wang Nuo pulled off the headscarf.

A bald head was exposed instantly, and blood scars on his head were exposed in front of everyone in a hideous and disgusting way. The wife, who had a less bearable capacity, was careful and even began to retching.

Xuan Tiange was so happy that he pulled Feng Yuheng's sleeve, "Your man burned it."

Feng Yuheng nodded, "If you look closely, it looks quite like a devastating work of art."

Xiangrong couldn't bear to listen anymore, so he covered his mouth with a veil, turned around and vomited twice.

Feng Yuheng held his chin and admired Qingle's head, and his occupational disease was again... Well, it was not difficult to treat, but even if it was cured, the disease called "amphetic dermatitis" would have to accompany Qingle throughout his life. At that time, the scalp would fall down one by one like a big thumb nail, and she would die.

"Ah!" Suddenly, Qingle screamed and scared everyone. She saw her holding her head with her hands desperately trying to cover up the ugly things, but how could she cover it? A bald head without a single hair had long been deeply rooted in people's hearts and made a mark of her lifelong image of Princess Qingle in people's hearts.

"Emperor!" Wang Nuo pointed to Qingle's head and said, "Please beg your mercy! I will have nightmares at night when I face such a wife!"

King Ding'an was almost furious, stood up and kicked Wang Nuo-"Even if my Le'er was burned, she was still the princess. It's not your turn to dislike him!"

Tianwu also withdrew his joke and his anger reappeared on his face. He stared at Wang Nuo with a sharp eye: "A slave is so bold, King Ding'an will have to discipline his servants well in the future."

King Ding'an quickly knelt back: "I obey the order."

"Forget it!" Tianwu Guangxi waved his sleeves, "Today's Yuexi is another good day to give Qingle a marriage. I don't want to argue with you, and it's just a mess."

Feng Yuheng rolled his eyes. The atmosphere had been destroyed by you for a long time. Have you forgotten that you smashed the Minister of Personnel to death?

"The day of the Qingyue and the wedding in October is the time for your wedding. At that time, I will definitely give you a generous gift!" Tian Wu said, and concluded the matter with one sentence.

Seeing that Tianwu was really angry, Wang Nuo did not dare to act rashly, so he knelt down and thanked him.

Qingle's mind was in chaos and subconsciously looked at Xuan Tianming. But the other party didn't even look at her, and his eyes were deep in another direction.

Qingle turned around and saw Feng Yuheng making a face at Xuan Tianming. She was already a bit playful, and her face looked even more cute. Especially Feng Yuheng's hair, Qing Le was so jealous that Qing Le was about to go crazy.

She didn't know how she walked back to her seat, until Chenyu helped her sit down and whispered in her ear, then she came back to her senses.

Seeing that the matter between Ding'an Wang's family had been dealt with, people thought that the atmosphere of today's palace banquet was really weird, so it would be better to end it early. If you drag it on like this, something might happen again.

So some people couldn't help but take the initiative to push the fixed project of the palace banquet forward: "Empress, I accidentally got a treasure a few days ago. Today, Yuexi specially brought it to the palace to present the palace. May the empress have a talent and national character always be prosperous and prosperous forever."

Feng Yuheng understood that this was the beginning of giving gifts to the queen.

She turned her head and asked Huang Quan beside her: "Have everything done?"

Huang Quan nodded: "Don't worry, Miss."

She raised the corners of her lips and smiled, and the light shone at Fengchenyu. She saw her head lowered and was talking to Qingle, and her face was a little panicked.

Qingle's headscarf was wrapped around her head again, and she lost the previous fineness and was in a mess, and there was no trace of princess' aura.

She pulled Xiangrong's sleeve lightly and leaned closer to her and said to her: "There will be a good show at the palace banquet later. I will see clearly with my eyes wide open."

I wondered, "There are still good shows? Second sister, I really opened my eyes today. It turned out that the banquet in the palace was so exciting. The murders had been staged. Can there be better dramas?"

Feng Yuheng nodded: "The previous drama has nothing to do with us, and the next scene is the main point."

Xiangrong couldn't understand what Feng Yuheng said at all, but she had a skill, which was to actively and consciously think that everything the second sister said was right. So she sat down and waited to watch the show.

Xuan Tiange discovered that since the beginning of the gift-giving session, Qingle's eyes were occasionally tilted to their table. She poked Feng Yuheng: "Is that woman looking at you?"

Feng Yuheng rolled his eyes, "Otherwise, I'll be watching you!"

"That's certainly not. I have always been kind to others and never bully the weak. Her vicious eyes can't kill me."

Feng Yuheng twitched the corners of his mouth, Xuan Tiange, aren't you afraid of your tongue flashing when you say this?

The Yuexi Palace Banquet in the Dashun Dynasty was automatically added since the year when it was not known, and the stage of giving gifts to the queen was automatically added. In the past, when the empress dowager was alive, he had to give gifts to the queen, so the emperor didn't need to flatter him.

Generally speaking, valuable gifts are given by ministers of the previous dynasty, and most of the female relatives are giving some thoughtful gifts.

As the prime minister of a dynasty, Feng Jinyuan naturally had to set an example first. After the first person who presented the gift returned to his seat, Feng Jinyuan stood up and walked to the middle of the hall with a wooden box, kneeled down at the queen, and said at the same time: "I offer a colorful stone on behalf of the Feng family for the Queen to play with."

Everyone rubbed their eyes, Colorful Stone? What the hell is that?

Everyone stretched their necks and looked at Feng Jinyuan.

Feng Jinyuan slowly opened the wooden box in his hand and explained the so-called colorful stone to people. He said: "The colorful stone is naturally formed and belongs to the jade, but seven colors actually grow on a stone, and the jade has also grown into petals, looking like a seven-color flower..."

As he spoke, the wooden box had been completely opened, and everyone was attracted by his narrative, including the emperor and the queen. Emperor Tianwu had always liked the rare treasures, and the queen also liked to play with new things. The two stood up from the dragon throne together, walked forward a few steps, and their eyes were drawn towards the wooden box.
Chapter completed!