The ugly concubine of the foolish king

Chapter 430 Seven, Emperor and Empress (finale [-]) At the junction of Feng Ling and Ling, the peace talks are continuing. bodyguard.

"I have a princess in Fengguo, she is seventeen years old, and she is waiting in her boudoir. I wonder if Lingguo has any intention of getting married?" After discussing the political affairs, the envoy of Fengguo began to speak.

"I, Emperor Ling, is about to marry a wife. He intends to make peace with Feng Guo. Since Feng Guo has a princess of such a similar age, let's talk about it?" The envoy of Ling Guo, also a young man, smiled lightly, It is a matter of marriage.

"The princess of my Fengguo is naturally extremely noble and beautiful. I wonder how you plan to arrange it for Lingguo?" The envoy of Fengguo asked again.

"The emperor of the Ling Kingdom has a decree. There is only one queen in the Ling Kingdom. The princess of the feudal kingdom is extremely honorable. Why don't you just come to my Ling Kingdom and be the queen. How about it?" Ling Guo came to make a decision directly.

"Do you have the final say?" Feng Guolai asked again.

"Of course what you say is what you say." Ling Guolai promised, patted his chest.

"Don't need to ask your mother for instructions?" Feng Guolai asked again with a smile.

As soon as Ling Guolai heard this, he immediately became anxious, and he yelled at Feng Guolai.

"Shang Qing'er, you've had enough, why don't you hit me?" The envoy of Ling Guo was none other than Ling Feifei, the emperor of Ling Guo.

The envoys and guards from Fengguo were none other than Shang Qing'er and Feng Yuchen.

"Ling Feifei, if I don't hurt you, I'm afraid you won't have a long memory?" Shang Qinger said, stretched out her hand and waved her fist, as if to hit Ling Feifei again.

"Shang Qing'er, don't overdo it, don't forget, you are just a small messenger now, be careful with me..." Ling Feifei also waved her fist, showing no signs of admitting defeat.

"How about the little envoy? If you don't accept it, let's have a competition. Hmph, you're defeated." At this moment, Feng Yuchen, who was beside Shang Qinger, rushed to Ling Feifei and waved his fist.

"How about it? Are you two coming together? Then I'm not afraid, hum." Ling Feifei refused to admit defeat, and he swung his fist even more fiercely.

"Ling Feifei, do you want to marry a wife?" Shang Qing'er looked at Ling Feifei with a dark face, and Ling Feifei stopped awkwardly.

"Of course I want to marry a wife, even in my dreams I want to marry a wife." Ling Feifei looked helplessly at Shang Qing'er, knowing whether he could get married now, but Shang Qing'er had the final say.

"I want to get married, call me sister." Shang Qing'er stood there with her arms folded, throwing out such a sentence like a grandpa.

"This, that..." Ling Feifei hesitated for a moment, and after thinking about it, he said, "Okay, okay, call me sister, it's better than aunt..." As soon as he said this, Shang Qing Her son covered her mouth and chuckled, and a smile appeared on Feng Yuchen's face.

"Call, call..." Shang Qing'er pointed at Ling Feifei and said with a smile.

"Sister... good sister... Hurry up and marry your sister to me..." Ling Feifei lowered his head and typed a series of words at Shang Qing'er, a series of sister words spread from his mouth.

"Hahahahaha, Ling Feifei, this is the first time I've seen you like this, it's so funny." Shang Qing'er and Ling Feifei started amused.

"I, Ling Feifei, a dignified man, would willingly bend my waist for three buckets of rice in order to marry a wife. Sister, come on, let's set a date for our wedding, okay?" Ling Feifei said in a begging tone.

"Haha, okay, let's set a date, but this bride price is indispensable, right? It's gold and silver, what, you have to have enough backup?" Shang Qing'er stretched out her hand, and took it from Feng Yuchen's hand. An abacus was placed on the table.

"Shang Qing'er, how can you behave like this, are you marrying your sister or selling your sister?" Ling Feifei shouted unconvinced.

"Marry and sell again, do you want it?" Shang Qing'er raised her foot, put it on the table, and shouted at Ling Feifei.

Seeing Shang Qinger's performance, Feng Yuchen stretched out his hand, took off Shang Qinger's jade feet, and whispered to her.

"Daughter-in-law, calm down, you are a messenger, a messenger, not a robber..." Feng Yuchen comforted Shang Qing'er who was already furious with a smile.

At this time, Ling Feifei and Shang Qing'er were sitting opposite each other, each holding an abacus in their hands, fiddled with each other.

"Three thousand heads...five thousand chickens...[-] dans of rice...plus...everything is ready, we can get married on the [-]th day of next month, when that time comes, a good banquet..." Shang Qinger muttered to herself , Ling Feifei on the side listened to her chanting, and fell headlong on the table.

Sealing the palace, at night, Shang Qing'er stood behind Murong Xiaomei, combing her hair.The long hair that was as long as black clouds was very beautiful, and the red wedding dress fully showed the beauty of Murong Xiaomei, and there was a burst of dark clouds on her small face.

"A comb of white hair grows old... a second comb raises eyebrows..." Shang Qing'er combed her long hair. Suddenly, Murong Xiaomei turned her face and held Shang Qing'er's hand.

"Sister, sister, I can't marry him, I can't marry..." Murong Xiaomei's sudden panic made Shang Qing'er very calm. What she expected was finally about to happen.

"Why can't you marry?" Shang Qing'er asked Murong Xiaomei.

"Sister, I killed Liu Yin, I am willing to die, but you can't arrange a luxurious status for me to marry him in order to save my life, I don't agree..." Murong Xiaomei trembled. voice, spoke up.

Shang Qing'er gently hugged her into her arms, patted her on the back, and comforted her, "Good sister, if you just killed Liu Yin, this matter is easy to deal with, and my sister is considered a If you risk your life, you will be well protected. The most important thing is, that man, he loves you, he loves you sincerely, so, my sister decided to marry you to him." Shang Qing'er enlightened little Murong beautiful.

"Sister, I can't break through my knot. I really can't forget the scene of him pressing on another woman. How can I marry him?" Murong Xiaomei asked Shang Qing'er.

"Silly sister, what is a knot in your heart? A knot in your heart is something that you can't get through. This kind of thing that you can't get through is just because you care too much. There are some things that you just let go. Why keep them in your heart?" Shang Qinger Caressing Murong Xiaomei's back, whispered.

"Sister, I really don't want to marry." Murong Xiaomei said again.Shang Qing'er straightened her body and started talking to her again.

"Xiaomei, in this life, especially women, sometimes, you can meet someone who is sincerely good to you, and sometimes you can't meet someone who really loves you in your life. You and I are both lucky. Because we are loved by men like Ling Feifei and Feng Yuchen, so we should be content. But, don't forget, although they are excellent, they also make mistakes. Since they made mistakes, we have to give them a chance to correct Of course, we have to consider their situation, some things are not what they want, and we sometimes do wrong things, so we have to relax and forgive his mistakes, Xiaomei, he really loves you, too. He treats you sincerely, trusts my sister, he will definitely protect you..." Shang Qing'er hugged Murong Xiaomei's back and said.

Murong Xiaomei seemed to understand. Under Shang Qing'er's persuasion, her tears fell down. Some feelings, she thought, she forgot, it was because she deceived herself, so deep How could she forget her love?

"Okay, Xiaomei, stop crying and wash your face. Tomorrow, you will be the most beautiful bride... My sister blesses you, my good sister..." Shang Qinger ordered the palace staff to cleanse and put on makeup for Murong Xiaomei .

When she woke up in the morning, a mandarin duck hijab covered Murong Xiaomei's head. That pair of festive mandarin ducks hugged each other, representing a happy life.

In a corner of Feng Palace, in a dark room, the new emperor Feng Yutang was sitting there. Opposite him was an old man with white hair. This old man was none other than Steward Mo.

"Butler Mo, long time no see, are you okay?" Feng Yutang said, greeting Butler Mo.

"Thank you for your greetings, very good." Butler Mo whispered, there was no longer a single black hair in his pale hair.It's just that he has been out of the palace for two years, and he is already too old.

"I just want to know where the inlaid gold and jade are, can you tell me?" Feng Yutang smiled and asked Butler Mo.

"If you go back to the emperor, this old slave doesn't know what a gold-encrusted jade pendant is, let alone have seen it." Butler Mo replied directly.

"Before, when I asked you, you told me that you had seen the jade pendant, why did you not admit it now?" Feng Yutang slapped the table and stood up.

"That's because the old slave is old. The old slave has said too much, and many of the old slaves don't remember it. Your Majesty, when did you say it?" Steward Mo narrowed his eyes, Asked Feng Yutang.

"Butler Mo, don't pretend to be confused with me, do you think I'm stupid?" Feng Yutang said angrily.

"You are not stupid, it is the old slave who is stupid, the old slave is really stupid, the old slave is getting old, too old, and can't remember too many things, your majesty, let the old slave think about it here, Is it done?" Mo Butler murmured, showing his old age more and more clearly.

"Hmph, old? Since you are old, then think about it here, and tell me when you remember it." Feng Yutang got up and said coldly to Butler Mo.

Watching Feng Yutang get up and leave, Steward Mo's cloudy eyes released a ray of light. When Feng Yutang left completely, he suddenly knelt down in the direction of the palace where the first noble concubine was.

"Concubine Xian, Lao Mo has not let you down, Lao Mo has never betrayed your son, Lao Mo would not do it before, and Lao Mo will not do it now, even if Lao Mo dies, Lao Mo will remember to be in front of you. The poisonous oath I made, if anyone betrays the master, he will die with long hair wrapped around his neck... Concubine Xian, Lao Mo is a loyal person. After Lao Mo dies of old age, I will accompany you. At that time, Lao Mo will still serve you you……"