The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 510 The business woman who was murdered for money (60)

   "My son... are you okay?!"

  Grandpa Hai saw Murong Chen's stumbling figure, and suddenly screamed that he wanted to help Murong Chen.

   "It's okay, it's just that the lower limbs are a little sore."

  While men have always been arrogant and arrogant, he suddenly held on to the wall next to him, and refused the help of Grandpa Hai.

  Grandpa Hai looked at the young man so stubborn, he didn't know whether he should appreciate it or sigh.

  "My son, I am afraid that you are exhausted. If you are not a slave, you should go and summon the medical officer of the Imperial Medical Office. Let me show you your legs first. Otherwise, it will be bad if you leave any hidden dangers."

   "No, go to see the Lord first."

  Murong Chen shook his head, as if his heart was full, only the joy of marrying Su Qinghuan.

  When the emperor told him to kneel outside the temple to look at his mind, Murong Chen was already shocked. The holy priest did not strictly refuse, that there was hope.

  If it can be done directly now, this is naturally the best.

  ……

   "Second son... hey... okay..."

Father Hai looked at Murongchen's eyes, and remembered that when Murongchen mentioned Su Qinghuan in the temple, his eyes seemed to have strong affection. I am afraid that this young son of Yongchang Prince's Palace who has always been a bad wind and moon is really in love with that girl at this moment.

  I don’t know which life blessings came from.

  Looking at Murong Chen's meaning, he was going to marry Su Qinghuan as his wife.

  Otherwise, if you marry a commoner woman with the title of county head as a side concubine, why do you need such a lot of trouble, especially to come to the saint to ask for grace.

  ……

  In the Tai Chi Hall.

  The emperor lightly took out the imperial decree he had just written, folded it up and gave it to Murong Chen.

   "Ziyu, I ask you, marrying a woman like this with no help from her family, you will not regret it later when you think about it."

   "The heart's direction, nine deaths without regret."

   "The direction of the heart..." The emperor murmured this sentence again.

   "It's a heart's direction, nine deaths without regret... Ziyu, you are quite the demeanor of my youth."

  Speaking, the emperor coughed, walked to the side of the secret grid, and took out another edict that he had prepared.

  "This is the imperial decree of the Prince Li, Ziyu, I have always been with you, and I hope you will not disappoint my expectations."

   "We are a contemptuous minister, how can He De be loved so much by the sage, in the future, he will do his best for me and die."

  Murongchen had long expected that the emperor would give him an edict to establish a prince, but he did not expect that it was today, this kind of double happiness came to the door, the man solemnly knelt down, his voice clanging.

   "You are my best nephew, you don't have to be so self-effacing, but you will have to trouble Ziyu to take care of Yanran in the future."

  There was a female emperor in the previous dynasty, which is unprecedented. However, even with her outstanding political achievements, she has been criticized. On the contrary, after her death, the imprisonment of women in later generations became stricter and stricter until the Great Xia Dynasty.

The emperor has not thought about training Murong Yanran. After all, there have been precedents in the previous dynasty. Although women claim that the emperor is far more difficult and difficult than men, the most important thing is that Murong Yanran is just an ordinary and lively little girl. Emperor, I'm afraid it will be difficult to sit firmly in this country.

  Daughter may not be talented in politics, but it is naturally good to be able to have a happy life.

  ……

  "Weichen treats Princess Yanran like a younger sister. As long as Ziyu lives in this world, he will never let others bully Princess Yanran."

   "With your promise, I will rest assured."

  The emperor said, gratified and a little regretful. Perhaps the most important thoughts have already come out today, and the emperor suddenly spouted blood.

   "Your Majesty——"

   "Your Majesty——"

  Murongchen and Duke Hai unanimously exclaimed in exclamation, and the two held on to the emperor together, and immediately rushed to call the imperial physician.

  ……

  The emperor was suffering from illness, and he was holding a bit of effort. Fortunately, the imperial doctor came in time and was hung up by the imperial doctor, but he was not sober.

  Murongchen was anxious, and the queen stayed by the emperor's side. Hearing Hai Gonggong mentioned the matter of establishing the prince, he quickly summoned the Yongchang King and the Yongchang Princess into the palace.

  Holy Dragon's body went from bad to worse, and Murong Chen couldn't get out of such a big thing now.

  He stared at the rising sun outside the Tai Chi Hall, with a little anxiety in his heart, but facing the parents and empress who explained the business, he naturally couldn't tell the private affairs that he had promised Su Qinghuan.

  Qinghuan, she...I'm afraid she is about to set off for Prime Minister Ye's Mansion, right?

  ……

  Everyone had heard about the lack of safety of the dragon body on the Saint, and this time the emperor’s illness came urgent and violent, but the queen had already blocked the news with King Yongchang. At this moment, the palace of Prime Minister Ye was full of gongs and drums.

  "Zhong Shu You Cheng arrived!"

  "The Lord of Kangping County is here!"

  "Yongle Junwang is here!"

  The doorman who sang Ji said the name of the person who came, and Duan Feiyang, who was dressed in a red wedding dress, was truly as the name suggests, and his spirits were so full today.

  No matter how Prime Minister Ye is dissatisfied with his son-in-law, his daughter already has such a connection with this bastard. If the marriage is not settled early, I am afraid that in the future, he will become the laughing stock of the capital even more.

   "Congratulations to Prime Minister Ye for your wonderful son-in-law, Son Duan and Ling Ai, it's really a good match."

  Su Qinghuan took a red gift box and walked towards Prime Minister Ye and Duan Feiyang. Her expression was decent, without the slightest timidity.

   And when Prime Minister Ye saw Su Qinghuan, his face was already very bad. Most of the people present didn't know about her marriage with Duan Feiyang, but could Prime Minister Ye still know?

  He went to Dongcheng to check it out!

   And Duan Feiyang's face became darkened to the bottom of the pot.

   "Su Qinghuan! Why are you here?! This is Ye Mansion, we don't welcome you! Get out of here!"

  Su Qinghuan didn't even look at Duan Feiyang, she smiled and looked at Ye Cheng, with a somewhat joking expression.

"If Qinghuan remembers correctly, Master Duan is just an ordinary scholar with no rank. The little girl respects the prime minister, so she must be treated with courtesy, but as the county owner, I have the same fate as the second grade. I salute and speak badly. Is this a bit too aggressive?"

   "You shrew, you are just a famous county owner!——"

  The other high-ranking officials and nobles present were stunned when they saw the dispute between Su Qinghuan and Duan Feiyang.

  When did this newly promoted county host actually have a contradiction with Ye Prime Minister Chenglong Kuaisuan?

  Everyone remembered the joke that Ye Wan'er had made trouble in the Su's silk factory that day, and suddenly began to have a raging heart of gossip.

  "Could it be that this county lord Su, and this inconsistent Duan Feiyang, also has a tragic past?"

  Su Qinghuan's discussion of those people, she didn't take it seriously.

  The girl smiled freely.

   "There is no trouble in the past, but Mr. Duan and I are the relationship between the creditor and the debtor. Mr. Duan, you owe me the two thousand taels of silver. When will it be returned?!"

  (End of this chapter)