Chapter 137: Please decree to marry (4)


"Yu'er, everyone who participated in the written test today recorded the results? How many moves did Rong Feng and Qing Ran have?" The old emperor turned and asked Ye Tianyu.
"Return to the father and emperor, the sons and daughters have already ordered people to record as you ordered." Ye Tianyu immediately replied.
"Well, I will return to the palace later and show me the recorded list, and I will choose the best position for the official." The old emperor nodded and slowly stood up. Grandpa Lu immediately stepped forward to smooth out the folds of the dragon robe he was wearing.
"Yes!" Ye Tianyu bowed his head.
"Swing back to the palace!" the old emperor ordered to Grandpa Lu.
"Go back to the palace!" Grandpa Lu immediately supported the old emperor and shouted loudly.
The royal guard of honor immediately returned to the position, followed by the old emperor, the old emperor stepped up, and a group of people went down the pavilion.
"Send to the Emperor!" Apart from Rong Jing who was still sitting with his eyes closed and Yun Qingyue who was still rubbing his neck, he did not kneel, and everyone fell to his knees.
"It's all free!" The old emperor waved his hand at the crowd without looking back.
Everyone waited for the old emperor to get off the pavilion before slowly getting up.
Prince German said to Rong Jing: "Jing Shizi, your body is not very good. If you are tired, you don't have to come to watch tomorrow! The emperor will certainly be considerate."
Rong Jing closed his eyes and opened, standing up, and nodded to Prince German, "Thank you Uncle De! Jing Xiaode."
Prince German nodded, seeming to sigh, and without saying anything, turned to the pavilion.
The filial prince glanced at Rong Jing and Yun Qiangyue again, snorted coldly, did not speak, and went down to the pavilion after the German prince.
The other ministers of culture and martial arts didn't mean to go to see Yun Ye, they gave each other some humility, and slowly walked down the pavilion.
In the blink of an eye, there are only four people left in the pavilion, Rong Jing, Yun Qianyue, Yun Yunye and Yun Muhan.
Lord Yun looked at Rongjing and slowly said, "Jing Shizi, since you are not in good health, let Qianyue take my car and go back to the house with me! Don't bother you to send her back."
Rong Jing looked up at Lord Yun and asked quietly, "Is Uncle Yun still going to the palace? As soon as today's comparison list comes out, the emperor will definitely find several uncles to discuss. Uncle De and Leng Wang seem to follow the emperor After entering the palace, Uncle Yun will go too! Although I am not in good health, it is still okay to take another trip to send her back."
"This..." Lord Yun seeing Rongjing's face was really white, and hesitated a little.
"Father, I will send my sister back to the house first, and then back to the palace!" Yun Muhan said immediately.
Lord Yun felt that this was the best way. He just nodded. He only listened to the grandfather Lu, who had walked away with the emperor, folded back and yelled into the pavilion. Great, come to the palace soon!"
Yun Muhan frowned, his face extremely bad.
"Don't go soon! Then let Qingyue trouble Jing Shizi!" Lord Yun immediately urged.
Yun Muhan glanced at Yun Qianyue and saw that she didn't care what she was doing, so she quickly got off the pavilion and left.
"Asagi, no more naughty, you... hey, today's things will surely spread to the world without tomorrow, you will be beaten by your grandfather's crutches after returning home!" Cloud Lord Yun wanted to teach a few words, and Fearing that the relationship between a good father and daughter was difficult for Yun Qingyue again, he could only sigh, throw a sentence, and stepped out of the pavilion. It is more appropriate to go to the palace and explore the emperor again. Today's events have really scared him from cold sweats.
Yun Qianyue looked at the figure of Yun Muhan and Lord Yun hurriedly leaving, pouted, and if the old man in the house wanted to hit her, she grabbed his beard. Feeling that the neck was not sore, he got up and stood up. Seeing that Rongjing didn't mean to get up, he was too lazy to take care of him and walked away.
"I don't know when you will not marry Rong Feng?" Rong Jing's light and fluttering voice asked. The tone seemed cold and mocking.
"Just today! What's the matter? I want you to care! I'm not going to marry him. I think Rong Feng is much better than you black-hearted guy." Yun Qianyue turned back to Rong Jing and raised an eyebrow.
"I really can't control you, but I hope you can really marry him. In terms of seniority, he wants to call me Uncle Sheng. If you marry him, he has no other relatives. I am also considered to be his elder, and also to be. Your uncle is here. In the future, you will go to give me morning and evening, please say hello. Thinking about those days, I think it is actually worth looking forward to." Rong Jing got up and stood up, and he smoothed the crescent moon gracefully. The folds on the robe are authentic.
"What?" Yun Qianyue was startled, his eyes widened, and his voice rose 180 degrees.
Rong Jing glanced at her surprised face lightly, then ignored her, turned around and walked under the pavilion.
"Hello, wait, what did you just... just say? Are you... Rong Feng's uncle?" Yun Qingyue took a hurried step, reaching for Rong Jing and staring at him in disbelief. If she married Rong Feng, would she have to go to Dingding province every day?
Rong Jing shook Yun Qingyue's hand away and said nothing.
Yun Qianyue squeezed his sleeve tightly, "Quickly explain, otherwise I won't let you go!"
Rong Jing was forced to stop and looked up at Yun Qiangyue, "Are you sure you want to pull with me here? Rong Feng looked at it below. You just said you want to marry him, so soon Tangle with me. Guess what he thinks?"
Yun Qianyue turned his head and saw Rong Feng looking at this pavilion, not only him, but also light night. Some distance away, she couldn't see the look in their eyes. As soon as she let go of her hand, Rong Jing walked away, and she immediately grabbed his arm again. "What he thinks and thinks, please explain it!"
If this is the case, she will not marry even if she is killed! After thinking about it, Guan Rongjing called his uncle, and went to give him greetings every day. It was more uncomfortable than swallowing flies. She still marries a fart!
Rong Jing turned his head to Yun Qingyue, his eyes fell on her extremely ugly little face, Xu Yi, his eyes moved away, and she looked at her hand clenching his arms, the clear spring-like phoenix slightly condensed, she was just too This is what grabbed Rong Feng, but what grabbed him was the entire arm, and what grabbed Rong Feng was just a sleeve...
"Hey, you talk! Hurry up!" Yun Qianyue urged Rong Jing. When she came to this world, she finally saw a nice one. How did he become Rong Jing's nephew? She wanted to hit a wall with a piece of tofu.
Rong Jing looked away from Yun Qingyue's hand holding his arm and said lightly: "Are you sure you want to say here?"
"Just here!" Yun Qianyue nodded. How did she allow a mistake if she made up her mind to marry someone? This makes her unwilling to marry the non-marriage person who just promised?
Rong Jing frowned and asked, "It's noon now, aren't you hungry?"
"Not hungry! Hungry or hungry." Yun Qianyue shook her head.
"But I'm hungry. You know, hungry people have no energy, they can't move without energy, plus I'm already cold, and I'm not very comfortable." Rong Jing said slowly and slowly: "I want to If you want to hear me explain, then please invite me to dinner! Otherwise I will not say anything."
Yun Qianyue's face was black, "Not please!"
"Then you can ask someone to ask! But I am afraid that no one dares to say anything about Wen Bohou Mansion. You know, that was when Wen Bohou Mansion was destroyed by someone. That's right, my father and mother Shortly after the death of the concubine, I was aroused and the cold poison pill was hit by a fatal blow, and something happened to Wenbohoufu. It was the same year." Rong Jing's voice was soft, as if he was talking about someone else The matter continued, "No one knew about Rong Feng's existence before, so his relationship with me was only known to me and him. Even Ye Qingran didn't know, only that he was the only survivor of Wen Bohou Mansion. Descendants. Are you sure you are going to ask Rong Feng? Let him be saddened to remember the tragedy of his home being destroyed?"
Yun Qianyue frowned, and she didn't do this kind of thing that hurt people and devastated them. Naturally I can't ask Rong Feng.
"So, only I can tell you. Are you sure not to invite me to dinner?" Rong Jing raised an eyebrow.
"Aren't you uncomfortable with the cold?" Yun Qingyue glared. What else would you eat if you were uncomfortable?
"You have to eat when you are uncomfortable." Rong Jing said: "It will be more uncomfortable if I don't eat. I still want to live a few more years, waiting to see you marry Rong Feng, or wait for you to go to my morning and night Ding province, please say hello to your uncle."
"Stop dreaming!" Yun Qianyue was annoyed. Every time she heard four words in this morning and evening, she had a mad urge.
"Invite me to dinner." Rong Jing continued to emphasize.
"Okay, let's go! Feed your starving ghost first!" Yun Qianyue dragged Rong Jing away angrily.
Rong Jing seemed to smile a little, and was dragged lazily by her, so he didn't have to try to follow along with half effort. Glancing at the sight of Rong Feng turned away, Ye Qingran frowned and waited there. Withdrawing his sight, his face was light and quiet.
"Do you want to eat at your house or at my house?" Although Yun Qingyue was angry, there was no way to ask for help. Can only ask with a cold face. How did she feel so unlucky? No one dared to ask for it in the previous life. In this life, she cheeked herself and sent it to the door. She couldn’t marry herself smoothly.
"If you eat at your home, you might see a scene where Grandpa Yun hits you with a cane. Well, it seems very good. Just eat at your home!" Rong Jing thought for a moment.
"Don't! I won't go back to the house and eat at your house." Yun Qingyue shook his head immediately. She was prepared not to see the bad old man for a while, so as not to be beaten.
"Will you ask me to eat at my house? Nothing! Where can I invite people to eat and run away?" Rong Jing rejected.
"Then where do you go?" Yun Qiangyue glanced at Rong Jing.
"Just go to the most famous Zuixiang Tower in Beijing!" Rong Jing thought about it and gave suggestions.
"It sounds like a land of fireworks and willow alleys." Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Jing suspiciously, "do you have a good relationship there?"
Rong Jing glanced at Yun Qianyue, his eyes darkened, "There is a restaurant, and it is good to have a lotus leaf smoked chicken."
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