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Chapter 30 Insidious calculation

Chapter 30 Insidious calculation (2)
Qing'er responded again and again, Miss is her God now, after running a few steps, she suddenly remembered something, secretly scolded herself for being dumb, and looked back at her Miss innocently,

"Miss, the masters haven't eaten yet, so there won't be anything to eat in the kitchen."

Luoxi's eyes turned cold, now she really wanted to poke Chun'er's dull head to see what was stuffed inside,
After all the fuss in Beiyuan today, which of the servants in the mansion would make things difficult for the prince when he was in the mansion? Wouldn't that be pulling out the beard on the tiger's head and looking for death?

"Stupid girl."

Luoxi glared at Qing'er resentfully, then entered the room, it's not good to be too weak, after only standing for a while, she felt a little dizzy, it's better to go back and lie down.

It's not that Qing'er is stupid, it's just that she reacted a bit slower, and when she was stared at by the young lady, her heart suddenly became enlightened, and she ran to the kitchen bouncing around.

……

"Father, this son-in-law wants to retire. If he really married that idiot to be the crown princess, wouldn't this son-in-law become the laughing stock of Dong Qi, and I'm afraid the royal family will lose all face."

In the imperial study room, wearing the same bright yellow court dress, standing in front of the imperial book case with a livid face is the crown prince Ye Qingyu, because at the early court today, the head of the state said that the emperor ordered him to choose a date to get married.

"You trespassed on the imperial study for this purpose?"

The indifferent and magnetic voice was neither high nor low, but it carried an aura of calm and prestige. Ye Huang reviewed the memorial in an orderly manner without even raising his head.

Ye Qingyu was stunned, his face turned blue and red, and his black eyes, which contained burning anger, darkened a little bit. Even if he is the prince, according to the ancestral system, he can't enter the imperial study room without notification. It was only a moment of anger that he lost his appearance in front of his father, and his resentment towards that fool deepened in his heart.

"Father"

Ye Qingyu lifted his brocade robe and knelt down on one knee with a thump, his face was solemn with a bit of haze, his eyes were indifferent with a hint of stubbornness,
"My son will definitely not marry that fool, and I ask my father to make it happen."

Snapped,
The thick brush was broken in the middle, and the emperor on the high seat had a cloudy expression on his face.
"Nonsense, you have been married since your little fingertips. Could it be that you want me to break my trust with the world, and break my trust with King Qingyang?"

"My son doesn't dare."

He said he didn't dare, but his kneeling body remained motionless, only his raised head lowered.

"Yu'er, you are the one I like the most among the many emperors. You are courageous and resourceful, steady and scheming. How can you be so impetuous? Although Ouyang Luoxi is a fool, she is the most important thing in King Qingyang." Beloved daughter, now that King Qingyang holds great power, if you hold a woman tightly, it is equivalent to strangling King Qingyang by the throat. Besides, isn't it easier to control a fool? When you have enough strength, the world will In your grasp, can a fool still be a hindrance to you?"

The emperor's heart-to-heart words really calmed Ye Qingyu a lot. In fact, it's not that he didn't think about using that fool to contain King Qingyang, but he really had to do it, and he still couldn't accept marrying a fool to be the princess. The eyes of those ministers in the court looked at him intentionally or unintentionally, which made him as disgusted as eating a fly. If he faced it every day, he couldn't imagine that he would directly destroy that fool in a fit of anger. up,
Thinking of that fool, I couldn't help but think of the delicate beauty these days, who was delicate and soft, crisp and soft, and I couldn't help thinking about it, calmly and authentically,
"Father, the sons and ministers lead the order."

Nodding happily, the emperor hooked the corners of his lips, and his deep eyes turned to the memorial again.

"Father, my son has one more thing to ask Father for permission."

The cold and stern light in Ye Huang's black eyes flickered away, and when he opened his eyes again, he had a deep and solemn expression, and with a few strokes, flamboyant and phoenix dancing, he had already approved a piece of paper,
"Say."

"My son and Ouyang Jinxuan, the Princess of the Qingyang Palace, agree with each other affectionately, please allow my father to allow my son to marry her as a side concubine at the same time."

With a swipe of the pen, he closed the memorial, with a clear tone without any hesitation, as long as the prince marries that fool, everything else is up to him.
"That's right."

Exiting the royal study, Ye Qingyu's stretched brows frowned again, a cold and cruel sneer flashed across a pair of icy eyes, if she wants to be a princess, it depends on whether she has the fate.

(End of this chapter)

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