Chapter 1925: Fanwai: Good People (2)

Chapter 1925: Beyond: Good People (2)
East Vietnam Royal Palace.
In April, the moonlit night is hazy, and the moonlight is as cool as water.
As soon as the man wore a thin yellow robe, standing in the imperial garden lost his mind, Yelu wet his clothes without knowing it.
"Emperor, it's cold in the middle of the night, why not go back to the dormitory to rest?" Uncle Peng carefully tried.
Since learning of the main blind date of Red Bean County, the daze in the Royal Garden at midnight has become the norm for the emperor.
Fortunately, when it comes to day-to-day government affairs, he is still the rigorous and perfect Dongyue emperor and cannot afford to make mistakes.
"Emperor? It's late, go back to rest, and it's time to go back in two more hours." The man didn't respond, apparently didn't hear it, and hadn't returned. Uncle Peng reminded him again.
The man came over suddenly, "Well, it's so late? Come back."
This turned and slowly walked back.
"Several of the ministerial juniors have rushed to Nanling? Are they from Fang Shilang's family, Yuan Taiwei's family, Zhongshufang's family ... the family background is weaker, not good enough."
"The emperor, the blind date of the Red Bean County, naturally the king of Nanling will pick the best for his baby daughter, these emperors do not have to worry too much." Peng Shu sighed.
It's awkward. Where does this worry about the emperor?
Nanling Wangchong's daughter is famous.
They just didn't expect that a person who spoiled his daughter would let his daughter get married.
People can't guess their minds, and they don't understand the intention behind King Nanling's move.
Otherwise, the status of Nanling King, where his son-in-law needs to be chosen, who he fancy, is named.
It is impossible to make such a show, although it is fascinating, but it is also mixed.
After the uncle Peng had finished speaking, the man walking in front did not speak anymore, and the whole man was extremely silent.
Even the back was dim a bit.
Early the next morning, he got up on time and wore it. When he was about to go to the early morning, a secret letter was delivered to Yan Rongjin.
Looking at the handwriting above, Yan Rongjin recognized that it was handed over from Nanling.
"When did you receive it?"
"Return to the emperor, I received it at half-night, when the emperor was already sleeping, and his subordinates did not dare to disturb the emperor, so they waited until now."
"The next time I receive a letter, as soon as I come from Nanling, I will present it immediately!"
"Yes." Those who noticed the emperor's anger were stunned.
When Uncle Peng saw this, he waved his hand to retreat, and when he looked back to say something, he saw that the man had opened the letter and read it.
Then, Wei Shen's complexion suddenly became dull, and a tide appeared in his eyes.
"The emperor?" Uncle Peng frowned, and immediately speculated. "But what did the king of Nanling write and say? Wouldn't it ... ask the emperor to pick someone for the county?"
That emperor is too difficult!
Yan Rongjin shook her head and sat down slowly on the side chair. There was still something tumbling in her eyes, her breathing was sullen and chaotic.
"Emperor? What happened?" Uncle Peng was surprised.
Before being busy and tired again, the Emperor never rushed to face too much.
What exactly was written on that letter.
The man quickly puzzled him out, "Uncle Peng, Wang Nanling invited him to run."
"Election? ..." His words made Uncle Peng's old face black and red, and black. "How is this! The emperor is the king, and there is never only a king who chooses a concubine, but there is no king to compete!"
Go out, don't be laughed to death!
"Emperor, you must not ..." Can't promise!
The next few words were interrupted by the man, and he smiled slightly, "Yeah."
"..."
Not much to see Uncle Peng's face, Yan Rongjin squeezed the stationery on his hand, his fingertips just covered the last few words on the stationery.
No peeping.
(End of this chapter)