Her Majesty the Queen

Chapter 8 Asking for a Marriage

Chapter 8 Asking for a Marriage
The three-day agreement made by the Queen and Feng Lin will arrive soon.

At the end of the day, before the court, the empress brought this matter up in front of all civil and military officials. "How is the election of Lin'er's side king?"

As soon as the queen said this, almost everyone in the court was shocked.Because since Fenglin married Zuoxiang Yuehua's eldest son Yueyun three years ago, she has never taken in another husband and servant.

But today, the empress actually brought up the matter of being Feng Linnafu again.There were two guesses in the minds of the ministers.The first one is because of Feng Lin's poisoning a few days ago.The second is to subconsciously tell everyone that the left prime minister is about to lose power?
But no matter which one it is, it has nothing to do with yourself.Everyone unanimously maintained the attitude of watching the play.But for Feng Jin's faction, the loss of Prime Minister Zuo meant that Feng Lin lacked a strong helper, which was undoubtedly a good thing for them.

There were two people in the court who reacted fiercely to the attitude of the ministers to protect themselves wisely.One is Zuo Xiang Yuehua. Although she is full of doubts in her heart, she still maintains the calmness that she has experienced as a prime minister.

Because of her upright personality, Yuehua is also upright and honest.And the official worships the prime minister who is under one person and above ten thousand people.Compared with the illiterate Feng Jin, she is more inclined to the smart and wise Feng Lin.It was precisely for this reason that she begged the Queen to marry Feng Lin for her eldest son three years ago.And willingly surrendered to her.Furthermore, the empress has been partial to Fenglin since she was a child. Although the candidate for the crown daughter has not yet been decided, Yuehua believes that the empress is likely to abolish the elders and establish the younger ones, and let Fenglin become the emperor.

Yuehua raised her head and glanced at Fenglin who was standing in front of her, her beautiful face showed no expression, as if the matter the empress mentioned had nothing to do with her.Yuehua thinks she has read countless people, but only Fenglin, she has never understood her.

Of course Fenglin noticed Yuehua's questioning gaze.But she didn't have the slightest desire to explain.Because her eyes were caught by another person's expression.This person is Feng Jin.

Feng Lin felt very strange, this Feng Jin's hostility towards her had never stopped, but today it was especially strong.As a member of the royal family, acting is a compulsory course.But now, Feng Jin seems to be unable to maintain even this.She stared at herself fiercely, with a hint of resentment in her eyes.Can't go away for a long time.

Feng Lin pretended not to notice Feng Jin's glare.She knelt down on one knee, folded her hands on top of her head, and bowed her head in a salute: "Report to Queen Mother, I have found a suitable candidate."

The queen was startled almost invisible, but recovered in an instant.Her beautiful Danfeng eyes are slightly narrowed, and there is a gleam in her eyes.She asked casually, "Who is that person?"

The queen's words gave birth to a different idea in everyone's mind.As the prince of the current dynasty, it is a great honor to be allowed by the queen to choose his own husband and servant.

At this time, there was another calculation in everyone's mind.For example, between Fenglin and Fengjin, who can become the empress dowager of the Beiyue Dynasty.

Feng Lin knew that what she said next would definitely surprise everyone.She has no intention of backing down here, though.She doesn't want to be manipulated by anyone, even if this person is the aloof empress, the mother who dotes on her deeply.

Feng Lin raised his jaw and looked directly at the empress who was sitting on the dragon chair in a bright yellow court dress. "That person is Zisu, a famous prostitute from Guiyunlou."

Just as Feng Lin expected, as soon as she finished speaking, the hall erupted.All the ministers looked at me and I looked at you, whispering to each other and whispering.

Feng Lin's poisoning before was a major event for the entire Beiyue Dynasty, and the suspect who caused her poisoning naturally became the focus of attention.After all, Feng Lin, who is not close to masculinity and wise and decisive, can rest assured that she must not be an ordinary character.

Feng Lin's temperament is above the court, and even the entire Beiyue Dynasty is very clear.She never relents when she treats those who disobey her, she would rather kill by mistake than let her go.But at this time, she would actually propose to marry someone who is a threat to her, and who is a lowly male prostitute to serve her husband. How can people not be surprised by her decision.

Not to mention the ministers, even the empress showed surprise.Her neatly trimmed eyebrows were tightly knit together, obviously dissatisfied with Feng Lin's proposal.

The dignified prince of the Northern Moon Dynasty even threatened to marry a male prostitute as his servant.This was almost unheard of before.

The Queen's expression was clearly a precursor to anger, and the ministers shrank their necks, thinking together that in the Northern Moon Dynasty, the only person who dared to offend the Queen was Feng Lin, and there was no one else.

"Lin'er, do you know what you're talking about?" The empress' tone became cold, how could she agree with Feng Lin to marry a male prostitute, and a male prostitute with evil intentions.

Feng Lin met the empress' condensed gaze, she still had that firm expression. "Of course my son knows."

The queen was a little annoyed, she slapped the dragon chair hard, and raised her voice: "Do you really want to marry that male prostitute as a servant?"

The queen's fury was all within Feng Lin's expectation, and what she relied on was only her memory of the queen's absolute love for the original owner.Feng Lin kowtowed, and continued: "My son begs the Queen Mother to help me."

After kowtowing, Feng Lin secretly watched the expressions of the people around her, she thought silently in her heart, let's misunderstand, misunderstand as much as you want, it's best to think that she is confused by male prostitutes.Only in that way will some people with malicious intentions relax their vigilance and facilitate her next actions.

Seeing Feng Lin's resolute attitude, the empress couldn't bear to blame her.She breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Lin'er, I allow you to accept him as a male favourite, but let's not marry him for now."

The queen gave the steps, and ordinary people naturally descended along the steps.But Feng Lin was not prepared to let it go.Since she promised the position of Zisu's side king, she would never break her promise.

So she raised her eyes high, like a queen, even more majestic than her.She is the god of war on the battlefield, and the aura precipitated in the killing is unbearable to admire. "The empress once taught my son what it means to keep a promise, and my son promised Zisu to allow him to be the side king. How can he break his promise and become fat?"

Feng Lin's words had the meaning of cutting first and playing later. Her meaning was very clear, that is, if you don't agree, then you will make me a person without faith.

When Feng Lin said this in front of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, it added more weight to the words.

The queen didn't speak, and the ministers would definitely not be so stupid as to shoot themselves into the muzzle. They all stood in place without saying a word, and even relaxed their breathing on purpose, so as not to be regarded as a scapegoat by the queen.

Feng Lin jumped upright, her legs began to go numb due to maintaining the same posture, she still raised her chin, her eyes did not leave the Queen's face.She thought she would get the answer she wanted soon.

(End of this chapter)

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