The most beloved concubine: the unscrupulous concubine of the black-bellied young master

Chapter 59 My son wants to marry a saint!

"The holy girl was born to rule the world in name, but in fact, to put it bluntly, she was born to gather the powerful people of the human race to deal with the attack of the demon race. You said, if you refuse to marry within a year If so, will the human race agree?"

Qin Lan's words were very heavy. If it wasn't a last resort, he really didn't want to say such words to Mu Qingyang himself, but he had no choice at all.

"Qin Lan, tell me the truth, is the mountain already picking a husband for me? Is the husband the young master of the South China Sea?"

Mu Qingyang didn't feel that crazy, since this was her destiny, then she should marry, as for what to do after getting married, it was naturally out of the control of those people.

"Qing Yang, the kings of the six countries have discussed it, and they will select a son-in-law for you in the Nanyan Palace in a month."

Qin Lan looked at the calm girl in front of him, he couldn't help admiring Mu Qingyang's calmness, even if he was a man, he would find it unacceptable to hear such words, but she accepted this girl so calmly.

"Oh, I see, Qin Lan, you go back and tell the old man, the emperor, that I agreed to marry after a month, but I have to decide what kind of person I want to marry."

Mu Qingyang raised his eyes and said to Qin Lan very seriously, she naturally knew that Qin Lan was here to help Emperor Zhao spread the message, if she disagreed, whether Qin Lan could live would be the same thing, although he refused to tell his life experience to Herself, but he is really a good subordinate, she will not make things difficult for him.

"Qing Yang, if you really don't want to marry, I can help you escape."

Qin Lan uttered these words with great difficulty. He knew that saying these words meant that he had betrayed Emperor Zhao, but he couldn't, he couldn't watch Mu Qingyang being controlled by them like this, and let her sacrifice.

"Qin Lan, don't be silly. Have you forgotten where we are now? We are in the Holy Palace. If we hadn't got permission, we wouldn't even be able to get out of a mountain gate. Just think about it. Well, besides, women always want to marry. If it wasn’t for the Ninth Prince’s resignation, I would have already been married. Don’t worry about me. I’m still happy that I can choose a handsome man to warm my bed. .”

Mu Qingyang stretched out his hands obscenely and kneaded Qin Lan's cheeks vigorously a few times, and then let Qin Lan leave. Mu Qingyang disdain Qin Lan's mournful look, isn't it just to marry? Speaking of many people who cannot choose independently, it is much better.

In the Nanyan Palace, Emperor Zhao looked very ugly. He stared at the prince Zhao Yanzuo who was kneeling on the ground and said angrily: "Yanzuo, you really disappointed my father! You are the prince of Nanyan Kingdom. You actually want to marry a saint, don’t you know how many eyes will be staring at your prince’s mansion if you marry a saint? Can you make sure you can deal with everyone in the Six Kingdoms?”

"Father, my sons and servants all know this, but if people from other countries marry Mu Qingyang, then this is the biggest loss for our Nanyan country. The reincarnation of the saint is in our Nanyan country. The country dominates the world, and my son is absolutely unwilling to watch such a good opportunity pass by! I also ask my father to make it happen!"

Zhao Yanzuo knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Emperor Zhao. He had a very righteous and generous image on his face, which made Emperor Zhao unable to say anything for a while. Why didn't he have such ambitions, but he was really not sure about his stupid son. Can have such courage.

"Yan Zuo, have you really considered it? If you really marry Mu Qingyang, then what you will face next is endless assassinations and head-to-head fights. Are you sure you can...?"

Emperor Zhao said sadly that he is not considered a fatuous king, but he is no longer a young man. In his heart, he just wants to be stable. Zhao Yanzuo is the prince of Nanyan Kingdom and the foundation of the country. He dare not Imagine how much jealousy would be incurred if the prince married a saint.

"Father, my child is sure."

Zhao Yanzuo's voice was very firm. He couldn't tell Emperor Zhao what he really thought in his heart. If Emperor Zhao knew what he was thinking now, he probably wouldn't let him do it if he killed him directly.

"Father will let you try to enter the holy palace, but whether you can succeed or not depends only on yourself, that's all, you go back first, father is tired, father needs to rest."

Emperor Zhao waved his hand at Zhao Yanzuo. He was really tired. People from the six countries have been visiting recently. He is an emperor who wakes up earlier than chickens and sleeps later than dogs. He is also a human being, so of course he will be tired. .

"Your Majesty, do you really agree to let His Royal Highness marry the saint? But the saint is obviously Jin'er's concubine. How can you agree to the crown prince marrying her?"

A woman in a brocade robe came out of the lounge behind the study with a fragrance all over her body. She was the most beloved concubine Li of Emperor Zhao and the biological mother of the Ninth Prince Zhao Yanjin.

"Concubine Li, why don't you understand what I'm thinking? No matter who Mu Qingyang marries, I don't want her to marry my child, but Yan Zuo insists on it, so I have no choice but to let her go." He's gone, he only thought that with a saint, everything would be justified, but he forgot one thing, who is willing to destroy the country willingly?"

Emperor Zhao's voice was a little old. He had tried his best to stop the prince, but the prince refused to listen to him. If something really happened in the future, it would have nothing to do with him. God's will can't be violated, and everything will follow the fate.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean...?"

Li Fei's eyes began to light up, and a look of joy appeared on her gorgeous face.

"Concubine Li, I don't mean anything, just kneel down, remember to take good care of your Ninth Prince, if any accident happens during this period, then everything will be in vain."

Emperor Zhao waved his hand to make Concubine Li retreat. Concubine Li wanted Emperor Zhao to accompany her a little coquettishly, but she glanced at Emperor Zhao who had a bad face, so she had no choice but to kneel down and salute, and retreated.

"Come here, let someone go to the Ninth Prince's Mansion to take good care of the Ninth Prince. If there is no this palace these days, no one will let the Ninth Prince go out!"

Concubine Li ordered sharply, and a middle-aged man came out from the secret and responded softly, turned around and rushed towards the Ninth Prince's Mansion.

Fengxiang Palace.

The queen sat on the phoenix seat, she looked virtuous at first glance, and a eunuch next to her was talking in a low voice.

"I know, Eunuch Ning is very lucky."

The queen said indifferently, she winked at the maid standing behind her, and the maid took out a letter of silver and stuffed it into Eunuch Ning's hand: "Grandpa is so lucky, I'm taking these pieces of silver to drink."

(End of this chapter)