shock!Eldest Miss, she relied on love to explode the entertainment circle

Chapter 235 Routine?Anti-routine?

Qingguo, ten years, winter moon.

Royal Palace.

A man knelt on the ground, staring straight at the middle-aged man in a dragon robe sitting on the main seat.

The tone was sonorous and forceful, "Father, my son and minister are pleased with Tang Meng, the eldest lady of the Tang family, and I beg my father to make it happen."

"Miss Tang family?" Emperor Qing frowned, not remembering who this young lady was who pleased his son.

Seeing this, the queen reminded, "Your Majesty, Lord Tang only has one daughter."

"Oh, I remembered, is it that Miss Tang family who has been in bed all year round because of her poor health since she was a child?" The emperor's face became even more ugly when he remembered who it was.

The queen sighed, her expression was equally bad, "I guess she was right."

"Father, queen mother, Miss Tang is a double cultivation of blessing and wisdom, smart and wise, and my son and minister are very happy. I beg father, queen mother and queen to give me all of my affection."

The emperor refused coldly.

"No, you are the crown prince, the prince of a country, and after a hundred years, you will take care of this country.

The position of queen should be given to someone who is beautiful, wise, and has a good family, who can assist you.

That Miss Tang was ill, and she might pass away someday.How could such a person enter the East Palace! "

The queen persuaded her sincerely: "Yes, Yu'er, if you really like that Miss Tang, it's okay to leave the position of prince and side concubine to her."

"Father, queen mother, I don't want to wrong Mengmeng."

"Nonsense!" The emperor slapped the table angrily, and said coldly, "You are the prince, how can you have such...such...absurd thoughts because of the momentary love for your son and daughter."

"Father, do you think that if you marry another woman, you can stabilize the court, but if you marry Mengmeng, the country may perish? Could it be that my Qing Kingdom relies on a woman to stabilize the court? If that is the case, why not let her be the emperor directly. What is the use of me as a prince?"

"You! You! You bastard!"

The emperor's chest heaved violently in anger, and he pointed at the prince with trembling hands, hating that iron could not be made into steel.

Seeing this, the queen hurried forward to give the emperor a pat on the chest, "Don't be angry, Your Majesty, why don't Yuer confess to your father?"

"Father, the stability of the court of my Qing Dynasty depends on our hundreds of thousands of troops to stabilize the frontier, and it depends on the painstaking efforts of the ministers in the court. I am too lazy to handle government affairs diligently. It is not because I married Mengmeng can be destroyed."

"Get out of here! When will you figure it out before you come back?"

"Father, son..."

Seeing this, the queen interrupted the prince's words, "Yu'er, go back first."

"...Yes, father and mother, you should think about it carefully, and my son will retire."

The emperor pointed at the door with trembling hands, and said angrily, "He...he... this wicked person is going to piss me off."

Until outside the gate, the prince's figure disappeared.

The anger on the emperor's face subsided, and he asked, "Going away?"

The queen said helplessly: "Let's go."

"This brat can't bear it anymore. How long did I think he could bear it?"

"Your Majesty, how old are you? You still play this trick. Be careful, after Yu'er knows the truth, I will ignore you."

"Hahahaha no. It's been so many years, it's rare to see him change his face. Didn't you see Yu'er's nervous expression just now? As if he was afraid that I would disagree, it's so fun."

The queen became more and more speechless, "How old are you..."

"Hmm! Who made this brat not as cute as he was when he was a child? After finally getting the chance, don't let me tease him for a while. This brat really thinks that he can hide the things he did from me, but he is still too cute." Tender."

"Then when are you going to agree with them?"

"Good things take a long time. Besides, our stinky boy has such thoughts, and he won't marry unless he is someone else, but I don't think she is tempted by Miss Tang's family..."

Funny and funny, the emperor still hopes that his son can get what he wants.

"I don't think so."

"Oh~ Jiaoniang disagrees with me?"

"Your Majesty is not a woman. I don't know. For women, it's normal to have different opinions."

The emperor pinched the queen's cheek, "Oh? Could it be that when Jiao Niang was facing me, she also had a different heart?"

The queen glared at the emperor reproachfully, "Your Majesty, what do you think?"

"I can't figure it out."

"If you can't guess it, forget it."

"How can I forget it? Since I can't guess it, I have a good way to know."

The queen opened her round eyes and asked curiously, "Ah? What can your majesty do?"

The emperor stretched out his hand and pointed his index finger at the position of the queen's chest. The distance was so close that the queen could feel the heat of his fingers.

The queen felt a numbness spreading from her chest to her whole body.

"Of course it's me! Kiss! Eyes! Look! Look! Got it!"

The ambiguous tone and the deliberately accentuated pronunciation made the ambiguous atmosphere in the room soar.

The queen gave the emperor a reproachful look.

This glance is full of infinite style.

The queen couldn't help shouting, "Your Majesty~"

"Hahahaha!!" The emperor laughed loudly, picked up the queen, and went straight to the dragon bed in the inner room.

The bed curtain fell silently, blocking the two people lying on the dragon bed with their necks crossed and their ears rubbed together.

Seeing this, the maids serving in the room blushed and left the room, and closed the door intimately.

. . . . . .

Here, a room of love.

On the other side, the prince was sadly walking on the way to the outside of the palace.

When he left the gate, the guards who had been waiting outside the palace for a long time hurried forward.

"Prince, what's the matter?"

"Get in the carriage first."

Wait for the two to sit in that car.

The coachman was driving the carriage in front, and the sad and sad emotions on the prince's face in the carriage disappeared instantly.

"Prince, is this done?"

"Not yet. Father wants to play, so naturally he has to cooperate."

"Ah?" The guard scratched his head, puzzled.

"You don't understand, by the way, how is Mengmeng's place today?"

"Miss Tang didn't go out today, but stayed with Madam Tang all the time. Our people didn't dare to get too close."

"Go to the Tang Mansion."

"Yes." Received the Prince's order, the coachman turned his horse's head and headed towards the Tang residence.

. . . . . .

For one month in a row, the prince spent the days of self-reflection behind closed doors.

but--

The prince hadn't done anything yet, but the emperor in the palace couldn't bear it at first.

"Little Luzi, little Luzi. Go and call that evil obstacle to me."

"Whoo."

Although he didn't mention his name, Xiao Luzi understood who he was referring to in seconds, and went away under orders.

"What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

The emperor stared and said dissatisfied: "What's wrong with you!"

"The concubine did not offend His Majesty. Could it be that those ministers made you angry?"

"Heh! Who else would dare except that evil obstacle!"

"Yu'er? What did he do? Wasn't he 'ordered' to contemplate behind closed doors in the mansion?"

(End of this chapter)