The queen is so fierce

Chapter 11 Who Said You Can't Marry?

Chapter 11 Who Said You Can't Marry?
boom--

The furnishings in the room were smashed to shreds, and it seemed that ancient books and exercises were sprinkled all over the floor.

A man in a python robe had a grim look on his face, the blue veins on his neck swelled, panting heavily, he threw the wooden frame out of his hand, but he was still puzzled.

"Xu Shoujing! This king is going to smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces!"

The four treasures of the study were smashed into pieces, and the calligraphy and paintings of the literati were even more ruined.

Even so, Qiu Ming was still not relieved. Hearing someone coming, he knew who it was, but without turning his head, he said angrily:

"What is this king planning for for so many years? Didn't you say it was foolproof? Didn't you say that the emperor has no chance of turning the tables? Now tell this king what to do?!"

Avoiding the messy ground, an old man in a robe walked slowly with his long beard:

"His Royal Highness, this matter is indeed a miscalculation of the old man. After that, I will let His Highness punish him. The old man does not dare to have any complaints. But the top priority is how to solve Xu Shoujing's matter."

There was silence for a while, and some self-sacrificing sat on the only remaining chair:
"How do I know what the madness of the royal sister is going on, and accepting a foreign surname as her heir? Oh, in order to prevent this king from forcing the palace, Jiangshan dares to do anything that Jiangshan handed over to others, and the father and the emperor passed the throne to her is really blind."

The old man was accustomed to the rebellious words of King Wei, and smiled lightly:
"Your Highness's words are not good. From the old man's point of view, the holy move is not a temporary intention, but a long-planned plan."

Qiu Ming looked up at him and said impatiently, "Why?"

The old man fanned the feather fan in his hand and said with a light smile:

"Please also imagine, Your Highness, if the sage insisted on appointing someone with a foreign surname as the crown prince, or if he wanted to pass the throne to him, how would the ministers and the clan of the Qiu clan react?"

Needless to say, I knew that it would definitely not agree.

The question is, since you know that it is impossible to agree, why do you still say such words in the Golden Palace?
Hatred is irritable, but not mediocre. After thinking for a moment, I understood what the old man meant:
"You mean to say that Xu Shoujing is just a cover?"

The old man nodded in satisfaction and smiled lightly:
"His Royal Highness Shengming. In recent years, what His Highness has done has really caused a lot of influence on the Holy One. If you don't get married and have no children, you will not be able to establish a reserve.

There is no way for the sage to shirk this matter all the time, but if he wants to protect the possibility of His Royal Highness Zhao Wang inheriting the throne, the focus must be to find a pretense.Now that the sage made a casual remark in the court hall, all the courtiers' eyes were attracted. "

Qiu Ming figured out the reason and said:

"So what you and this king analyzed before, Xu Shoujing is the key to the emperor's sister to crack the king's plan, is that the case?"

After a pause, Qiu Ming frowned again: "But the question is now that the boat is done, what else can this king do?"

The old man smiled indifferently and said with confidence:
"His Royal Highness, you are a fan of the authorities. Today in the Jinluan Palace, everyone with a discerning eye can see that the Falling Dragon Abyss has something to do with His Highness, but neither Xu Shoujing nor the Holy Sage have been held accountable to the end. Why is this?"

Qiu Ming pondered for a while, and suddenly said: "Because they can't be sure that this king did it?"

"Of course." The old man nodded, "No matter how much they doubt Your Highness... After all, they are just suspicions, and there is no way to blame His Highness..."

Qiu Ming pondered: "What do you mean?"

"One does not do two endlessly." The old man's eyes narrowed, and he flickered: "In this world, only dead people can't speak, until they find evidence..."

Saying that, the old man made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Hearing this, Qiu Ming shook his head disapprovingly:

"Doesn't that make this king a real name? It's not right."

The old man stroked his long beard, smiled lightly, and continued to fool around:

"So what? The ancient masters of Longyumen, Yinshan, have avoided the world, and they have the clear rule of 'not disturbing the mortal world'.

If it weren't for the saint from Longyumen, not many people know the existence of Longyumen until now.
...His Royal Highness, do you think such a Longyumen would come to oppose our five sects for the sake of a 'young master' who can't even cultivate? "

Wei Wang was taken aback for a moment, carefully pondering the meaning of the words, and muttered to himself:

"This is also...why should this king be afraid of them?"

The old man saw that King Wei couldn't find Bei even after being fooled by him, and nodded with satisfaction.

……

……

"What did you say--?!!"

On Suzaku Street, the owner of the squid stall who had closed the stall and was about to go home trembled. He was frightened by the woman's roar from the courtyard.

In a room surrounded by sandalwood.

Xu Shoujing curled up in the corner of the wall, looking at the flaming appearance of the charming and beautiful woman projected by the Long Xun card, and did not dare to speak for a long time.

Chu Shuwan's apricot eyes were angry, and her anger could feel the temperature through the phantom.

Good guy!
It really belongs to you, Qiu Xuanji!
Everyone in the world knows that the imperial competition is for the purpose of recruiting a son-in-law.
He used to press me everywhere in the door, but now he's going to rob my son again, right?
Thinking of this, Chu Shuwan's delicate body trembled, and she uttered "Bah" several times in a row.

He is not my son!no!

The old lady and the big girl, where did the son come from!

What's more... there is no place in the world to touch your own mother... touch the son there.

Xu Shoujing felt strange in his heart when he saw Aunt Chu's charming cheeks in the projection, and blinked:

"Aunt Chu, what's wrong with you?"

"Ang... Ah, it's nothing." Chu Shuwan noticed that she lost her composure, coughed dryly, and used her spiritual power to cool her face secretly.

Xu Shoujing didn't think much about it, but he felt that this imperial competition was over, even though he somehow got the title of 'son of the empress'.

However, Aunt Chu seemed to have no reason to let him stay outside, so she asked with a chuckle:

"Aunt Chu, then my side is almost over, can I go back?"

"Come back? No!" Chu Shuwan was taken aback for a moment, and she refused without thinking.

"Why is that? Isn't the imperial contest that you want me to participate in also over." Xu Shoujing pretended to be depressed.

"Uh……"

Chu Shuwan was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer.

After a long while, Xing's eyes turned, as if thinking of something, she said softly:
"Jing'er, aunty, can you do me a favor again?"

"what?"

"How close you are to Qiu Xuanji by virtue of your identity and make her fall in love with you."

"???"

Xu Shoujing looked at Chu Shuwan who was talking nonsense in a stunned manner, and said speechlessly:

"Aunt Chu, are you kidding me?"

"Who made fun of you, I mean it."

Chu Shuwan frowned and glared at him, her charming cheeks were full of seriousness:
"I thought about it carefully, your identity is just in name only, as the saying goes, you can get the moon when you are near the water.

You work hard to make Qiu Xuanji fall in love with you, but in the end she still wants to serve tea to me? "

"No, where is this going? How can I marry her after she's become my mother?" Xu Shoujing was a little dumbfounded.

"Who said that the queen mother can't marry?" Chu Shuwan snorted coldly and said dissatisfiedly: "You have no blood relationship with her, what are you afraid of?"

"Oh~ Aunt Chu, you also think that you can get married without a blood relationship. In fact, I think so too."

Xu Shoujing looked into her eyes affectionately, and his tone was full of teasing.

Chu Shuwan's face flushed, her eyes dodged a little:

"Also...not all people who are not related by blood can get married. You also need to see who you are...just like Qiu Xuanji."

"But what if there is only one person I want to marry who is not related by blood." Xu Shoujing's eyes became more tender.

Chu Shuwan was a little flustered by this little bastard, and murmured her red lips:

"You're talking about Rongyue, right? It's okay, I totally agree with this..."

What he got was an image of Xu Shoujing shaking his head with a chuckle.

Chu Shuwan forgot to use her spiritual power to cool her cheeks for a while, and there was a faint steam coming out of her head. She didn't even need to look to know that her face must have turned red.

In fact, it was more exaggerated than she thought.

It's more than just a piece, from the neck to the cheeks to the auricles, like water stained with ink, rippling and spreading, and finally, there is no place that is not shy.

Seeing this, Xu Shoujing couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that this unconscionable man dared to laugh, Chu Shuwan became furious:
"What are you laughing at? That's the deal. If you don't let Qiu Xuanji cry and beg you to marry you, you don't have to come back to the old lady!"

When the words fell, he waved his hand impatiently and cut off the screen.

The image disappeared, and the little bastard who was mad at him to death also disappeared.

Looking at the stunning scenery of the cliffs in Yanlan and Yunxiu, Chu Shuwan felt a little lost for a while.

At this time, a maid came in with tea, saw the absent-minded look of the door owner, and knew that she was thinking of the young master, so she put the tea cup in front of her and sighed:
"Since the sect master is reluctant, why do you have to find an excuse to drive the young sect master away?"

Chu Shuwan pursed her lips, picked up the tea cup, and poured it into her stomach very boldly like drinking alcohol, but she didn't answer the maid's question.

What can she say?
I can't say, I can't help but want to make out with him when I see Jing'er recently, but I don't dare, I'm upset...

In the end, there was really no other way, so I had to find an excuse to drive him out so that I could calm down.

As for letting Qiu Xuanji marry Xu Shoujing?
Oh, she knows too much about her lifelong enemy.

If it was someone else, she might still believe it, Qiu Xuanji?Impossible.

I just didn't expect... it would end up like this.

It's not that she might serve tea to herself, but that she might serve her...

Thinking of this, Chu Shuwan only felt an aversion to climb up her delicate body, and she couldn't help shivering with her arms folded.

The little maid looked at the doormaster's face, and there were dozens of changes in just a few short breaths, and she couldn't help but blink:

"Sect Master, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, you go down, I'll be alone for a while."

"Oh."

When the footsteps were far away, only Chu Shuwan was left in the narrow pavilion on the top of the mountain.

The sun is thin, and the clouds cover the sun.The cold wind blew away some clouds and mist, a few cranes and birds passed through the cliffs, and the orange golden light of the burning clouds sprinkled the room.

After a while, the sigh of the beautiful woman in the building echoed in the landscape.

little bastard!If you dare to let Qiu Xuanji really like you, you will die!
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Ask for collection, ask for recommendation ticket, ask for monthly pass, ask for reward;

 The theme and tone are cultivators.

  The emperor, the throne, etc. are just a pleasure to watch, and it won't take too much pen and ink.

  I'm not a big guy in historical literature either, and I don't know much about the politics of the court. This plot is just to create a joke and a joke. If you have to make a joke... then you are right (I am here damn survival)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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