Has the princess petted her husband today?

Chapter 49 The Messenger Visits

Yuan Xiaoming took Su Ling back to the imperial study room in a hurry. After entering the door, she glanced at the soldiers kneeling on the ground, strode to the back of the table and sat down, and said in a deep voice: "Get up, where is the certificate of the Dongfang Kingdom?" ?”

The soldier took out a gold-plated national letter from his arms, with intricate and gorgeous patterns painted on it, Yuan Xiaoming glanced at it, then looked at Su Ling.

Su Ling understood, reached out to take it, looked at it, and there was nothing wrong with it, so she handed it to Yuan Xiaoming with both hands, "Your Majesty, please take a look."

Yuan Xiaoming unfolded it, and his expression gradually became strange.

Su Ling watched from the side, her heart also raised.

Dongfang Kingdom and Tianyuan Kingdom are separated by a river, and their national strength is comparable, and they are also big countries, but it is different from Tianyuan, Dongfang Kingdom is dominated by men, and the status of women is low.

The two countries have always looked down on each other, and occasionally there will be friction, but because they are separated by a river, they have never really fought, and even occasionally send envoys to each other to mock and provoke each other every year.

This has almost developed into a tradition, but usually envoys are sent during the New Year's Eve, how this time...

Before he could figure out why, Yuan Xiaoming suddenly sneered.

Su Ling looked over with horror.

Yuan Xiaoming casually threw the credential on the table, and poked the seal of the credential fiercely with his fingertips, "This Dongfang country is so arrogant! Even if you want to get married, you still refuse to let go of your posture. Saying this makes people laugh out loud. High-sounding words."

Su Ling was startled, and dared not say anything: "Marriage? Dongfangguo and Tianyuan have never had a marriage precedent in so many years."

Yuan Xiaoming glanced at him: "Isn't there now?"

She waved her hand and said to the kneeling soldier on the ground, "Go down."

"Yes."

The soldier didn't dare to look any further, turned around and exited the imperial study room.

Yuan Xiaoming lazily leaned on the dragon chair, frowning in thought.

Su Ling didn't dare to disturb her, she stood quietly on the side, her mind kept spinning.

Looking at Yuan Xiaoming's cold side face, Su Ling felt very uneasy. With His Majesty's embarrassing appearance, could it be that the marriage is difficult?
After waiting for a long time, when Yuan Xiaoming finally came back to his senses, he said, "Go and send someone to talk to Yue'er, I'm going to have lunch too, I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs today."

Su Ling: "..."

Feelings You have been here for half a day, just thinking about where to eat at noon?
Su Ling stammered: "Your Majesty... you are not worried about that marriage?"

Yuan Xiaoming looked at him inexplicably, "Why should I worry? Come as soon as you come, I can't afford this mouth anymore?"

Su Ling: "..."

Yuan Xiaoming straightened up, picked up Dongfang Kingdom's certificate, and flicked it with his hand, "It's just a marriage. They want to unite with me, so there must be some sincerity. Can't you send a crooked melon and cracked dates? I have nothing to do with it." If you're worried, go."

Hearing what Yuan Xiaoming said, Su Ling didn't panic anymore, and turned around to order someone to arrange lunch.

……

Since the emperor appeared in Zhilan Palace, the young masters became more cautious when they were ready to move. After all, no one wanted to be the second Sun Nianyi and cause such embarrassment.

Therefore, the palace was quiet for a long time.

In a blink of an eye, it will be half a month, and the general election is approaching, and people's hearts are floating again.

Luo Liufeng stood at the window, watching the young masters practicing sword dancing or reciting poems and paintings outside, his heart was as still as water.

The opportunity to reach the sky in one step is in front of them. These people are naturally working hard, but only he knows that there are only two or three out of ten of them left, and the final winner...

　I wish you all a happy holiday and always be carefree like a child~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)