The Reborn Noble Girl is Hard to Find

In Wei Rufeng's view, with Fu Yunxi's power, it is impossible to have only one woman in his life, not only the emperor, but also the queen mother. Royal children, it is a responsibility to spread branches and leaves. Fu Yunxi wants to marry Zhuang Hanyan, but it is impossible.

However, Zhuang Shiyang glanced at Wei Jing nervously. He was on the side of King Wei. Now Fu Yunxi proposed marriage in front of the civil and military court. But King Xuanqing couldn't provoke him himself, so he smiled and said, "The lord's status is noble, I'm afraid that the little girl can't afford to climb high."

The seventh prince calmly looked at everything in front of the palace, and seeing Fu Yunxi's delay in speaking, he smiled and said, "If Uncle Wang wants to marry the princess, he can ask the royal father to send an order and choose a person with both political integrity and ability for you. , a good woman with both talent and beauty as a princess...why..." His words were not complete, and the meaning was self-evident.

Fu Yunxi looked at the emperor with a half-smile but not a smile: "The emperor has always been concerned about Wei Chen's marriage to a concubine, and Wei Chen has now made up his mind just to spread the branches."

The emperor immediately understood the meaning of his words. Fu Yunxi had said that he would go to Xirong next year. That is to say, if he could not marry Zhuang Hanyan, he would have no worries in the future, and he would not return to Beijing easily. . He glared at him angrily.

Fu Yunxi said lightly: "If you marry her, you will be alone. Today, in front of the Holy Master, this king swears that he will only marry Miss Zhuang Si in this life. ."

Wei Rufeng did not expect that Fu Yunxi would actually do this, and looked at her dumbfounded, how could there be such a man in the world. Then there was a strange anger. The reason why Han Yan dared to say that the only person she married could have her words was that she had expected Fu Yunxi to do this. Immediately, I felt that I had been deceived, and I was angry. Now, I hated and despised Fu Yunxi and Han Yan in my heart.

The other ministers in the court couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing when they heard the words. Fu Yunxi's elegance was naturally one in ten thousand, and he also had a daughter in his house. Fu Yunxi, as the best son-in-law candidate, now said only If you marry Han Yan alone, the daughters of your family will be heartbroken.

Fu Yunxi is tall and jade-like, and her slender figure is like an unsheathed sword, straight and firm, and her long black hair is simply **** by a lustrous white hosta, but it becomes more and more elegant. He has a handsome face, his long eyebrows slanted into his temples, his inky phoenix eyes are deep and boundless, and his thin lips raised slightly seem to contain a mocking smile, laughing at those unbelievable people. He was wearing a silver-red embroidered white python official robe with a striking bearing. Fu Yunxi's whole person swept away the indifference before, and was surprisingly sharp.

"This king has hired the entire Xuanqing palace as his concubine, and the fourth lady of the Zhuang family has been hired as his concubine!" The light words, with a slightly chilly coolness, were like a boulder thrown into a calm deep pool.

The emperor narrowed his eyes: "That's right!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned. There has never been such a thing. The courtier proposed marriage in front of everyone in the Golden Palace, and the person who allowed the marriage turned out to be the emperor. However, it is an indisputable fact that King Xuanqing has always had a close relationship with the emperor.

Fu Yunxi lifted her official robe and knelt down, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

There was clearly a threat in those eyes, and the emperor sighed in his heart: "So, let's decide the marriage first, but I heard that the fourth Miss Zhuang has not yet reached the wedding, so the marriage will not be completed until next year." After a pause, he continued: " I see that the eighth day of next month is a good day, so I decided to get married on that day."

Fu Yunxi raised his eyebrows, and a smile flashed in his eyes. The emperor didn't seem to be ignorant of this matter, so he said, "Everything is subject to the emperor's arrangements."

Wei Rufeng and Zhuang Shiyang jumped up and down. Zhuang Shiyang was angry that his own daughter couldn't help himself in the marriage. Instead, the two royal brothers settled down after a few words. Where would he put his face? Wei Rufeng was unwilling. The emperor gave him and the daughter of the right prime minister to marry him, which originally made him very unhappy, but now he pointed Han Yan to Fu Yunxi. At this moment, the noble and wise monarch in his eyes has turned into a foolish monarch who bullies others with great sin.

The seventh prince lowered his eyes and seemed to be thinking about something. For a moment, he raised his sleeves and bowed to Fu Yunxi: "Congratulations to Uncle Wang and Concubine Liang."

Other officials followed suit and wanted to congratulate Fu Yunxi, but the expressions on the faces of King Wei and his son Zhuang Shiyang were really stiff.

Han Yan is embroidering in the house. Recently, her embroidery skills have been getting worse and worse. She has pricked her fingers several times, and she can't be calm. Retire. After thinking about it, he laughed again, that's all, he made such an oath, it is not easy to marry someone in this life and this life, and this embroidery is not important.

Ji Lan hurried in: "Miss, King Xuanqing wants to marry you in front of the civil and military court."

"Don't marry!" He answered loudly, without any hesitation, Han Yan rolled his eyes and continued to embroider. Fu Yunxi didn't take it seriously, it was too outrageous.

But I saw Ji Lan shrinking her neck: "But...but...the emperor has already approved."

With a click, the embroidered stretcher in his hand fell to the bottom, Han Yan turned his head and forced a smile: "What did you say?"

"The emperor agreed to the request of King Xuanqing, saying that on the eighth day of next month, the marriage between you and the prince will be settled."

It's actually true! Han Yan stood up and immediately sat back again, only to feel a buzzing sound in her head, and subconsciously pinched the back of her hand to confirm that she was not dreaming.

"How is it possible..." She murmured, Fu Yunxi's hands and feet are too fast, and she has settled down the marriage like this. This strong and domineering style is really uncomplimentable. The most important thing is that the two of them have not yet reached the point of talking about marriage, they are only friends at best. What was he thinking?

Ji Lan looked both happy and worried: "Miss, the last time we met King Xuanqing at the palace banquet, he was really much better than the son of Luo Shizi, the prince of Wei, and he was a majestic prince. When the young lady married, it would be bad. You don't need to be scorned by this man, just..." She was a little puzzled: "When did the young lady become so acquainted with King Xuanqing?"

Not only Ji Lan was puzzled, but Han Yan himself was also very puzzled. He thought that from the first time he met Fu Yunxi, except for the first time he was a little wary of himself, he was very familiar with him afterwards, as if he had known him a long time ago. Generally speaking, he deliberately kept his distance and was not too enthusiastic. Whenever he was in a dilemma, he could come out in a timely manner to relieve the siege. He seemed to be accustomed to this kind of detached attitude, but when he heard that Fu Yunxi was going to marry her as a princess, Han Yan couldn't believe it.

When I heard him say that before, although I was surprised, I didn't take it too seriously. I just thought he was playing with his own words. Now that he has made such an oath, the streets of the capital are vying to spread, but he has decided to marry him at this time... This person is really unpredictable.