Chapter 1925 Extra Story: Beloved (2)
Dongyue Palace.
In April, the moonlit night is hazy, and the moonlight is as cool as water.
The man was wearing a thin bright yellow casual robe, standing in the imperial garden in a daze, the night dew wet his clothes without knowing it.
"Your Majesty, it's cold in the middle of the night, why don't you go back to the bedroom and rest?" Uncle Peng carefully tested.
Ever since he heard the news of the main blind date in Hongdou County, it has become the emperor's normal state to be in a daze in the imperial garden in the middle of the night.
Fortunately, when it was time to deal with government affairs during the day, he was still the rigorous and perfect Emperor of Dongyue, who could not make mistakes.
"Your Majesty? It's late at night. Go back and rest. It's time to go to court in two more hours." The man didn't respond, he obviously didn't hear him, and before he recovered, Uncle Peng had no choice but to remind him again.
The man suddenly came over, "Well, it's so late? Come back."
Then he turned around and walked back slowly.
"There are several children from the minister's house in the court who rushed to Nanling, right? Fang Shilang's family, Yuan Taiwei's family, Zhongshufang Master's family...the background of the family is weaker, not good enough."
"Your Majesty, Princess Hongdou will go on a blind date, and Nanling King will naturally choose the best one for his precious daughter. These emperors don't need to worry too much." Uncle Peng sighed.
To put it bluntly, where is it the emperor's turn to worry about these things?
The king of Nanling is famous for doting on his daughter.
It's just that they didn't expect that a person who dotes on his daughter so much would let his daughter marry him on a blind date.
It made people puzzled, wondering what was the intention behind King Nanling's move.
Otherwise, with the status of the King of Nanling, where would his son-in-law need to be picked, whoever he likes can be called by name.
There is no need to do such a thing. Although it attracts people, it is also good and bad.
After Uncle Peng finished speaking, the man walking in front didn't speak any more, and he was extremely silent.
Even the back was a bit dim.
Early the next morning, when she got up and dressed on time, and was about to go to court, a secret letter was handed to Yan Rongjin.
Looking at the writing on it, Yan Rongjin recognized that it was handed over from Nanling.
"When did you receive it?"
"Return to the emperor. I received it in the middle of last night. At that time, the emperor had already gone to bed. The subordinates did not dare to disturb the emperor, so they waited until now to present it."
"Next time, no matter when you receive a letter, as long as it is from Nanling, submit it immediately!"
"Yes." Sensing that the emperor was angry, the person delivering the letter panicked.
Seeing this, Uncle Peng waved the man away, and when he turned around to say something, he saw that the man had already opened the letter and read it.
Then, Wei Shen's face was suddenly dull, and there was a surge in his eyes.
"Your Majesty?" Uncle Peng frowned, and guessed immediately, "But what did the King of Nanling say in the letter? Couldn't it be... asking the Emperor to choose someone for the princess?"
That emperor is too difficult!
Yan Rongjin shook her head, and slowly sat down on the chair next to her, with something still churning in her eyes, her breathing faintly chaotic, "Uncle Peng, please let me know that you will be excused today."
"Your Majesty? What happened?" Uncle Peng was surprised.
In the past, no matter how busy or tired he was, no matter how big an event he encountered, the emperor never avoided early court.
What exactly was written in that letter.
The man quickly explained his confusion, "Uncle Peng, the King of Nanling invited me to run for election."
"Campaign?..." His words made Uncle Peng's old face turn red and black, "How can this be done! The emperor is the king, and only the king has ever chosen the concubine, but no king competes for the son-in-law!"
If you spread the word, you must not be laughed to death!
"Your Majesty, you absolutely cannot..." No promise!
The next few words were interrupted by the man, he said with a smile, "I agree."
"..."
Without looking at Uncle Peng's face, Yan Rongjin squeezed the letter paper tightly, her fingertips just covering the last few words on the letter paper.
Can't see.