The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 576
Speaking of it this way, apart from his little fox, no one really has the ability to inherit the country of the Chinese Empire.

Sitting at the banquet, Fan Zhan looked at the tall woman in shock. She suddenly became the most noble princess in China from a bastard without a father.

He couldn't accept this kind of change. He suddenly stood up and said, "Your Majesty, why do you think that Boqing is your daughter? Why did you never hear it mentioned before, but only now?"

"Cut, shut up."

The great prince immediately yelled coldly, stopped Fancha and knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, Cha'er is young and doesn't understand, please don't pay attention to his words."

But the facts have proved that his son is indeed not qualified and has no ability to sit in that position. His aptitude is too mediocre, not to mention Emperor Xia, even his own title may not be secure for him.

"Brother Wang, I don't hope there will be another time." Emperor Shang said lightly, with a trace of sullenness in his eyes.

Boqing smiled coldly, Fancha really didn't have a brain, the first question was questioning, and the latter question was doubting.

The emperor's decision, how can he allow him to question and doubt, stood up and said with a smile: "Father, my son has always been wondering, why did my father recognize my son?"

Fan Fengliu stared at this daughter, knowing that he was her father, she was not surprised or pleased, and deliberately raised her status, she also stayed out of the matter, as if it had nothing to do with her.

In the world, is there really nothing that can touch her heart? Where is her bottom line?

Thin feelings are not shocking and endless, after everyone heard her words, the corners of their mouths twitched violently.

Even Princess Jinghua herself didn't know why, she suddenly became a princess, she was so confused that it made people speechless.

"Take off your veil, and let everyone see what is going on." Fan Fengliu said lightly, everyone has a dead spot, he doesn't believe he can't find it.

Boqing raised one eyebrow, took off the veil, what do you mean, looked at Mu Zhaoming, Mu Zhaoming's eyes drooped slightly, indicating that he had no objection.

Seeing that someone had no objection, she took off her veil with enthusiasm, but she didn't know how many people present were expecting her to take off her veil.

Because she had never taken off her veil on occasions with outsiders, even Fan Fengliu didn't have many chances to see her true face.

The moment the veil fell, there was silence in the hall, a lifeless silence, perhaps it could be called dead silence.

Staring at the face above, they held their breath for an instant. They had tried hard to imagine her beauty, but it was a pity that she was even better than they imagined.

It is no longer enough to describe her beauty, and her facial features cannot be described in words. It can only be said to be astonishing, unparalleled in the world, unprecedented and unprecedented.

It turned out that the veil was not used to cover her face, but to use their eyes.

Because no one can keep his original heart after seeing such a face, because the heart has been lost, so there is nothing to say about the original heart.

Fan Xinghua looked at the woman above, she wasn't stained with any makeup, but she was so beautiful that no one dared to look directly at her, it seemed that just one more look would desecrate her beauty.

Jealousy, maybe, but more of an obsession.

Even women can't help being infatuated with, at this moment, she can't even afford to be jealous.

With such an unparalleled face in the world, I really imagined that she was the young master of the Bo family who fought with Prince Hanji to the death, with superb martial arts, amazing strategies, and awe-inspiring aura. It's just...

There is no difference between this appearance and Emperor Shang's recognition of her as his daughter, maybe it is really like what Shizi Yu said, and it is not sure if it has ulterior motives.

Fan Xinghua stood up and said: "Your Majesty, please forgive my sister for being dull, for not being able to see Princess Jinghua's face, what does it have to do with Your Majesty."

"You can't see it because you haven't seen what you should see. However, I think Prime Minister Zhaoming should have seen it." He was always paying attention to his actions.

Just now, Mu Zhaoming just glanced at himself and stopped looking at him. There was only one reason, he already had the answer.

Mu Zhaoming nodded slightly: "That's right, the truth is true, the princess looks a lot like Your Majesty." No one is more familiar with her face than he is.Father and daughter!It looks unimaginable.

Others can't see their similarities because they are all attracted by her beauty and forget the most basic thing - facial features.

Aside from her big eyes, her nose and her lips are just like the miniature version of Emperor Shang, but hers are more delicate and peerless.

The faces of Bo Yan and Fan Fengliu are already top-notch, and the combination of the essence of their faces creates Qinger, whose facial features are impeccable. Too much.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look at Boqing and Fanliu again.

The person may not come out immediately, but the Fan family, under the reminder of Mu Zhaoming, finally saw two faces that were [-]% similar.

Fan Fengliu suddenly looked at Mu Zhaoming, with cunning in his eyes, and said with a faint smile: "Prime Minister Zhaoming, I know that you and Jinghua have been married for many years, but now her identity is different, what do you plan to do, is to continue to be your wife?" The prime minister, or should I be the son-in-law of the Chinese emperor?" Just for a moment, he saw his daughter's small movements.

Your Majesty, this man is her Achilles' heel, her bottom line.

Hearing this, everyone froze for a moment, and their thoughts immediately changed, guessing the meaning of Fan Fengliu's words.

Murong Xu's heart moved slightly, Emperor Shang's words meant that he might not necessarily choose to cooperate with Dongsheng.

Bao Qing frowned, her life was not yet controlled by Fan Fengliu, she looked at Mu Zhaoming, Mu Zhaoming seemed to feel it, looked at her with a faint smile, and gave her a safe signal in return.

"The truth is only Qinger's husband." Mu Zhaoming said flatly, no matter who she is or what he is, he will always be her husband.

"What if it's Jinghua's choice?" Fan Fengliu asked with great interest. He knew Mu Zhaoming's ability, but emotion has nothing to do with ability, and there are some things that humans can't do.

"There is no if, there is no assumption between us, we live together, we die together." Mu Zhaoming said affirmatively, looking at the fickle eyes, not asking, but affectionate, pampering, not even believing.

With a flirtatious smile, he said lightly: "The Bianhua, also known as Manzhushahua, is said to only bloom on Huangquan Road, and the flowers on the banks of the Wangchuan River have flowers but no leaves, and there are leaves but no flowers. They are different from each other. And I... I only want one life, one life is enough. Even from now on, on the road to Huangquan, on the banks of the Wangchuan River, there will be no more flowers blooming on the other side."

Mu Zhaoming stared at Bo Qing, and said indifferently: "Meeting, getting to know each other, and falling in love, how many times do they happen by accident, and when they meet, love them well. Don't test them, but cherish them."

It is not easy to go from meeting to acquaintance, and from acquaintance to love.

Status, status, but nothing.

What love needs is not testing, but cherishing.

The hall fell into dead silence again, but this time, there was a hint of sweetness in the air, and everyone was chewing on the meaning of the words.

Fan Fengliu looked at his daughter and Mu Zhaoming, there was clearly a distance between the two, but there seemed to be no distance at all, they were connected by heart and affection.

After thinking for a while, he said, "I'm very curious, you two love each other so much, why haven't you consummated your marriage yet?"

Mu Zhaoming smiled disapprovingly: "The consummation of the house is just a ceremony. Our love is not based on lust." It is love.

Although he has always wanted to turn her into his woman, but before she is ready, he will not force her until she fully accepts it.

"Really?" Fan Fengliu said calmly, took out a stack of papers from his sleeve and said, "Then can explain what is going on with this letter of divorce."

Divorce?

Everyone looked at the two curiously, didn't they love each other very much?How can there be a divorce letter.

Boqing frowned, and said for a moment: "I forced him to write this, just to fulfill my purpose of returning to China, but it didn't come in handy."

The purpose of returning to Huaxia, Murong Xu's heart moved, and he said with a smile that was not a smile: "Princess Jinghua's purpose of returning to Huaxia is to help Dongsheng drag Huaxia, so that Huaxia suddenly stands still at the most critical moment on the battlefield of Dongsheng, so Let all the countries turn back without success, and return home without success."

"Exactly." Boqing said disapprovingly.

"The sudden disappearance of grain and rice in various countries is also controlled by my wife. Don't be too shocked, business is the domain of my Bo family."

Even though Bo Qing had reminded her like that, the envoys from various countries were still shocked and looked deeply at Bo Boqing, no, Princess Jinghua.

What shocked them was not her frankness, but her success.

The great prince also looked at the fickleness in shock. With such a shocking method and extraordinary strategy, it is no wonder that His Majesty intends to make her the empress dowager. She has this ability.

Murong Xu couldn't describe the shock in his heart. Murong Sheng was as careful as dust, he knew a person from a game of chess, and he was as flirtatious as he said, very enchanting!

"But you are the princess of Huaxia now." The prince said in surprise.

"Are these important?" Boqing asked indifferently.

Is it important?The great prince looked at Boqing in surprise.

What does this mean? Does she not care about her identity at all, she is a princess!

Perhaps, a princess is really nothing in other countries, just a bit more noble than other women.

It's different in the Huaxia Empire, she is the only one, her honor is less than one or two of all the princesses in the world combined, she actually asks if it's important?
Of course it's important, because Van's blood can't be broken!

Fan Fengliu looked at Boqing, looked at Mu Zhaoming, suddenly shook the divorce letter in his hand, and said with a smile: "I don't care what the purpose of writing this divorce letter is, but I have already agreed to this divorce letter."

Hearing this, everyone was suffocated immediately, and then their hearts were filled with excitement, and they waited for the next part excitedly, which meant that they also had a chance to compete.

The fickle brows were frowned, and Fan Fengliu heard a soft voice: "My daughter has nothing to do with any man now. If you want to marry my daughter, show your sincerity. When my daughter gets married, she must be a beautiful woman." marry."

Mu Zhaoming stood up calmly, looked at Boqing tenderly, and said with a faint smile: "It doesn't matter what Qing'er's identity is, as long as she is still her, she is priceless in terms of truth. To show the sincerity of the truth, the truth is willing to use Jiangshan as the employment."

(End of this chapter)