How dare the cannon fodder be arrogant

As soon as Xiao Lingfeng said this, a strange atmosphere spread outside the imperial study.

On the throne, Xiao Jue's head was buzzing by his shocking words one after another, and he almost stopped thinking.

The person waiting outside the Imperial Study Room?

Isn't that the military advisor under Xiao Lingfeng's tent?

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Jue suddenly remembered the words that Eunuch Zhao said just now when he came to return to his command, "The prince and the military adviser ride together on the same horse and they are very intimate".

He heard someone report before, saying that his good emperor brother got a military advisor from somewhere some time ago, and that military advisor was more trusted by him in the army than Xiao Qi and Shitou, so he wanted to meet that person, But I didn't expect that the two of them had such a relationship?

He sneered in his heart, and the little calculation in his heart was crackling.

It would be fine if it was a man.After all, if Xiao Lingfeng is dead, wouldn't there be no threat to him?

Therefore, he must meet Xiao Lingfeng's request, not only to marry the military adviser as he wished, but also to make the military adviser the official concubine of King Jingbei!

"Your Majesty?" Xiao Lingfeng's slightly puzzled voice sounded.

Xiao Jue suddenly regained consciousness, and was meeting Xiao Lingfeng's sharp eyes.

For some reason, he could see a bit of hidden sternness and evil spirit from his eyes, and when he was about to distinguish them carefully, there was a gentle smile clearly in those eyes, which made him unable to help but I wonder if my eyesight is wrong.

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at several courtiers with different expressions in the hall. Xiao Jue smiled loudly, then turned his head and glanced at the prince who was standing beside him, and the prince immediately went out to speak loudly.

Seeing this scene, everyone knew that the emperor most likely agreed to King Jingbei's request.

Xiao Lingfeng lowered his eyelashes, and an imperceptible smug smile curled up on the corner of his mouth when he heard the cadence of the prince calling for the military adviser to meet him.

It doesn't matter whether the emperor agreed to his request for marriage with sincerity or falsehood, all he wanted was the imperial decree itself.After all, in his heart, he still wanted to give Zhuang Qingyue a decent name.

Soon, Zhuang Qingyue followed the prince's guidance and stepped into the imperial study.

Looking at Zhuang Qingyue wearing a veil under the hall, the emperor coughed lightly and looked at Xiao Lingfeng, hesitantly asked: "Why is the military commander wearing a veil, but what's wrong?"

He asked this politely, but Xiao Lingfeng understood the meaning behind his words.

He tilted his head and glanced at Zhuang Qingyue with a questioning look in his eyes.

Anyway, what the emperor thinks is not important to him, if Zhuang Qingyue is unwilling to take off the veil, then he will take action to block the emperor back for him.

Unexpectedly, after Zhuang Qingyue heard the emperor's question, she only raised her eyebrows slightly, and immediately stretched out her hand to tear off the veil, revealing her face openly.

All of a sudden, there were gasps one after another in the imperial study room.Even Xiao Jue on the throne stared blankly at his face, unable to recover for a long time.

Seeing everyone's performance, Xiao Lingfeng couldn't help frowning his brows, and suddenly there was an urge to pull Zhuang Qingyue behind him and hide him.

He coughed lightly, calling back the emperor's attention: "Your Majesty?"

The emperor came back to his senses, twitching the corners of his mouth in embarrassment.

In order to cover up his gaffe just now, Xiao Jue first gave Zhuang Qingyue a seat and let him sit next to Xiao Lingfeng, and then asked Zhuang Qingyue a few words casually.

For example, the name and place of origin of the military division and so on.

Zhuang Qingyue smiled, with an unflinching respectful expression on her face: "Returning to Your Majesty, the Cao Min's surname is Zhuang and his name is Yunshen, and he is from Liangzhou."

Why is the surname Zhuang again?

Xiao Jue frowned secretly.

Zhuang Yizhi and his son were dispatched to the northwest by him a few months ago, and Xiao Lingfeng brought back a man of the same age and the same surname as Zhuang at this time. Isn't this too much of a coincidence?

If he hadn't remembered what Zhuang Qingyue looked like, he might have thought that Xiao Lingfeng was messing with the son of a criminal like Zhuang Qingyue behind his back.

On the other side, Xiao Lingfeng seemed to be relaxed, but he was secretly watching Xiao Jue's expression calmly.Seeing that Xiao Jue frowned slightly, he felt relieved.

It seems that the hurdle of identity has been concealed.

The sky gradually darkened.

Not long after, some palace people came back and forth to report that it was time for the palace banquet.

Xiao Lingfeng's eyes flashed, and the gloom accumulated in his heart because of Xiao Lingfeng this afternoon was swept away.

He quietly glanced at Xiao Lingfeng and Zhuang Yunshen, with a look of complacency in his eyes.

Seeing that the emperor already had the intention of getting up to go to the banquet, all the ministers also stood up wisely.

The palace people were lighting lanterns in front, and a group of people followed the emperor and walked to the palace where the banquet was held.

Xiao Lingfeng pulled Zhuang Qingyue half a step behind the emperor, but as they walked, the two gradually fell to the end of the line for some reason.

Zhuang Qingyue tugged at Xiao Lingfeng's sleeve, and whispered in a voice that only two people could hear: "Be careful at the palace banquet, the emperor may be uneasy."

Xiao Lingfeng squeezed his hand to express his understanding.

After all, when the emperor glanced at him and Zhuang Qingyue just now, he did not miss the smug look on his face.

So, from which aspect and in what way will the emperor make trouble for them?

Soon, his curiosity was answered.

The palace banquet was extremely lively.

During the day, the laughing officials who accompanied the emperor to the outside of the city to welcome King Jingbei were all invited to the banquet.

The delicacies are presented like flowing water.

In the center of the hall, the Jiaofangsi girls in gauze dresses danced gracefully, and the sound of silk and bamboo came from behind the curtain, like fairy music in the ears.

After the ministers toasted for a round of wine, the emperor spoke.

"My dear gentlemen."

Xiao Jue sat up straight, held a cup on the high seat and said to the crowd: "It is a great joy for King Jingbei to return today. In addition, I have another joy here, and I want to say it to all my dear ones!"

Xiao Lingfeng sat under him, and after hearing his tone, he immediately guessed what he was going to say.

He turned his head and looked at Zhuang Qingyue, both of them saw some interest in each other's eyes.

"My imperial brother has been stationed in the northwest for many years in order to guard this great river and mountain. His life-long event has always made me very worried."

The emperor continued to speak, with an extremely emotional smile on his face: "Now my brother, the emperor, has found someone he likes, and I am very happy in my heart."

After the words fell, there were several exclamations from the hall, and after a brief moment of surprise, the ministers all looked towards Xiao Lingfeng.

Xiao Lingfeng accepted the baptism of everyone's eyes openly, and even raised his wine glass to signal to the ministers from a distance, and then looked at the emperor.

Following his movements, the ministers also cast their eyes on the emperor, with eager anticipation in their eyes, curious about the identity of the "Quasi-Princess Jingbei" that the emperor was about to reveal.

The emperor looked at Xiao Lingfeng, but it was not Xiao Lingfeng himself, but the young man in white beside Xiao Lingfeng who had never spoken.

Xiao Jue: "I am very pleased that Mr. Zhuang can achieve a happy relationship with the emperor's brother."

He turned his gaze to Xiao Lingfeng: "Brother Huang, my marriage proposal has been drawn up, is Brother Huang still satisfied?"

Everyone in the hall was shocked when they heard his two words before and after. After thinking about it, when they looked at the three people in the hall, their eyes were more or less subtle.

Facing the emperor's gaze and everyone's scrutinizing eyes, Xiao Lingfeng pulled Zhuang Qingyue up and walked to the center of the hall.

After looking at each other with smiles, the two saluted Xiao Jue together: "Thank you, Your Majesty, I accept the order."

The ministers who had been silently watching looked at the tired eyes of the two people when they looked at each other, and when they saw that the two people even saluted almost exactly the same, they suddenly felt that they seemed to be a good match.

Moreover, this King Jingbei was not someone who could be manipulated by the emperor, and when he saluted and thanked the "Queen Concubine" Mrs. Zhuang, he did not show the slightest reluctance at all.

So, this is not at all the emperor's secret suppression as they thought, but a true match made in heaven?

"Congratulations, lord!"

I don't know who started it, all the ministers, as if they had finally woken up, went forward to congratulate King Jingbei and the Queen Concubine.

"Congratulations, my lord, congratulations to my lord!"

"The next official congratulates the prince!"

"Congratulations, the prince and Mr. Zhuang have been in love for a hundred years!"

All of a sudden, there were endless congratulations and joys in the hall, and even a new round of toasting was started because of the "double happiness coming to the door" in the emperor's mouth.

On the high seat, Xiao Jue was holding a wine glass and drinking it one after another. There was a faint smile in the corner of his eyes. A little bit of coolness.

very nice……

Xiao Lingfeng thought to himself, now everyone in the world will know that Xiao Lingfeng is a broken sleeve who is about to marry a male concubine.

If a scandal broke out in Xiao Lingfeng's house on the second day after the marriage was bestowed, would his glorious image and reputation be preserved?

Thinking of this, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and casually summoned the father-in-law who was accompanying him to whisper a few words to him.

During the social break, Xiao Lingfeng raised his head and glanced at Xiao Jue, just in time to catch a glimpse of his movements.He was stunned, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.

Perhaps, Xiao Jue is about to make a move?

Beside him, Zhuang Qingyue noticed the change in his expression, and immediately approached him and whispered, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Lingfeng secretly glanced at the emperor and signaled with his eyes.

Although there were too many people to speak clearly, Zhuang Qingyue understood what he meant in an instant.

Just about to say something, a somewhat familiar figure appeared in front of the two of them.

This person was none other than Lord Qin, Minister of the Household Department who had talked with them in the imperial study.

Mr. Qin held the wine glass in one hand and the wine jug in the other. He was walking all the way to pay respects, but now he happened to walk in front of the two of them.

"My lord, my concubine!" He yelled at the two of them first, as if he was a little drunk, "I respect you both! Congratulations on your wedding!"

It seemed that he was already at the wedding banquet of King Jingbei's wedding.

What Zhuang Qingyue wanted to say was interrupted by him, but that person's words were festive, and what he said was what he liked to hear, so he couldn't get angry at all.

Beside him, Xiao Lingfeng was also amused by Master Qin.

Since you are here to congratulate him, you should have a drink with him.Xiao Lingfeng picked up the wine glass, but found that the wine glass was already empty.

Just as he was about to turn around to greet his attendants to serve wine, the dizzy Lord Qin stepped forward, holding his wine jug to pour wine for Xiao Lingfeng.

"My lord is out of wine? I have...there are..." he said in a rough voice with his tongue out, "Full it for the lord! Fill it up..."

Xiao Lingfeng handed over the wine glass helplessly, and caught his full glass of wine.Then he clinked a glass with him as if coaxing a child, and drank the glass of wine under Mr. Qin's stubborn gaze.

Seeing that there was no drop of wine left in Xiao Lingfeng's cup, Lord Qin's red eyes showed excitement: "Your Majesty is grand! Give me some face!"

The bold tone and action made Xiao Lingfeng feel that he should stand in the rank of military officer instead of being a minister of the household department.

After Lord Qin left, Xiao Lingfeng drank several glasses of wine one after another.While drinking, he felt that something was wrong with his body's reaction.

For some reason, bursts of enthusiasm suddenly surged up in his heart, which made him flustered.

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