just like a good scene

The eldest grandson of the eldest prince stared blankly at Qing Shengjin's face, showing a drooping expression.

Then he secretly resented in his heart, obviously he was the first son of the emperor! He should be the one who ascended the throne! This stunning beauty should also be the queen promised to him!

Everyone couldn't help but sighed slightly in their hearts, such a wonderful person like a fairy is going to marry a woman in the end, even though that woman is the emperor above ten thousand people!

When Changsun Wangqing saw the expressions of the next ministers, his eyes darkened immediately, and he said coldly, "Are you all taking my words as deaf ears?"

"Your Majesty forgive me, I dare not wait!" The crowd quickly knelt down.

As soon as Qing Shengjin entered the hall, what he saw was the scene of everyone kneeling down. The beautiful Liu Mei raised his eyebrows lightly, and after pretending to casually glance at the officials with their heads lowered, he cast his eyes on the main seat sitting on the dragon chair. The eldest grandson Wangqing.

Qing Shengjin was stunned for a moment.

It's not that she hasn't seen her eldest grandson Wangqing with her hair tied up, wearing a crown and wearing a dragon robe. On the contrary, she sees her dressed like this every day, but she has a cold and dignified aura sitting on the pure gold dragon chair that symbolizes supremacy. , It's really the first time.

It was only then that she discovered that the tender side of the eldest grandson Wangqing was not something that ordinary people could see if they wanted to...

"Jing Xian bows to His Majesty." Qing Sheng Jin quickly came back to his senses, and saluted the eldest grandson Wang Qing who was sitting on the main seat.

As soon as she opened her mouth, her gentle and clear voice immediately amazed everyone again.

"My envoy, Ji Feng, greet Your Majesty." Ji Feng followed closely and saluted.

"Stay flat." Changsun Wangqing's words were addressed to everyone in the gut.

Everyone got up.

"I don't know how brother Beichen is doing these days?" Eldest Sun Wangqing pretended to know Qing Shengjin's appearance for the first time, and asked pleasantly.

"Your Majesty, everything is fine, brother, and ask Jing Xian to greet Your Majesty on his behalf." Qing Shengjin acted without any stage fright.

Changsun Wangqing nodded slightly indifferently, but a careful person would find that Changsun Wangqing's gaze was always focused on Qing Shengjin.

For example, Muli.

He laughed secretly, shook his head, and caused the officials beside him to look at him strangely.

Mu Li gave the official a cold look, and the official looked away.

"I heard that Princess Jingxian has been living in His Majesty's palace for the past few days. I wonder if she is still used to the eating and living habits of Yan Kingdom?" Prime Minister Du Yan stood up and asked, stroking her white beard.

"The customs of your country are not much different from those of Beiyu, so I'm quite used to it." Qing Shengjin replied with a light smile just right, as if he missed the point of Du Yan's words.

The eldest grandson, Wangqing, took a cold look at the veteran minister of the two dynasties, and quickly said: "The prime minister is very concerned about the princess. If not, in order to show that this wedding is owed to Beiyu country in terms of etiquette, prime minister Du will organize Is it the team that delivered the bride price this time?"

"This...Your Majesty, think twice. The old man's health has been deteriorating in recent years. I'm afraid he can't bear this long-distance travel." Du Yan knew that his talkativeness had annoyed his eldest grandson Wangqing, and he knelt down in a cold sweat.

The eldest grandson Lijue sneered, and said in a strange tone: "Your Majesty, the prime minister is old, so it might be inappropriate to let him go to Beiyu."

The eldest grandson Wangqing raised her eyes, and asked Qing Shengjin seemingly unintentionally: "What does Princess Jingxian think?"

"The selection of envoys is entirely up to His Majesty." Qing Shengjin bowed his head slightly to show respect.

Changsun Wangqing's expression flickered, and for a moment he really thought that Qing Shengjin was a genuine princess of Beiyu, because of her demeanor, it was really difficult to act.