The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 627
Princess Jinghua's domineering words made all the officials in Huaxia feel guilty in an instant. The empress dowager is the empress dowager, and extraordinary people can be compared with her. Right now, she has some disdain for Fanchao.

Prince Wuji smiled disapprovingly and said: "It doesn't matter if you congratulate one step earlier or later. This hall always believes in the principle of first come first served. Since Princess Jinghua arrives first, it should be the first to enter the hall. Anyway, this will not change the sky in the eyes of the world. Location."

"Did you say so? Princess Jinghua." Prince Wuji looked at the woman in front of him, with a hint of evil in his eyes.

"Currently." Princess Jinghua in front of her said casually.

Just as the voice heard by the eunuch came out, Huaxia and his party followed Princess Jinghua's arrogance into the Hall of Longevity.

The needle wind was facing each other outside the hall, and naturally no one in the hall knew about it for the time being, and the whole heart was attracted by the beloved woman in Xu Xu's eyes.

I haven't seen her for two years, but the little girl back then has grown into a beautiful and graceful girl, which amazes those who know the fickleness.

The most important thing is her strong demeanor. The emperor's daughter of the Huaxia Dynasty deserves to be the one who will inherit the great power in the future. The majesty of the emperor is faintly visible between her brows.

After the courtiers experienced the most difficult battle of Dongsheng, and after the shocking battle of Daqi, no one dared to underestimate this woman.

The woman in front of them felt ashamed of themselves and was willing to bow down.

In the hall, Princess Jinghua led the crowd to salute calmly, and said in a loud voice: "Jinghua, on behalf of my Chinese Empire, congratulates His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven on the wedding. May His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven and the Empress Dowager be happy forever!"

Xiao Jintian hurriedly helped, and said with a smile: "Your Highness Jinghua is free, please take a seat!"

After all the envoys of the Chinese emperor took their seats, the eunuch's communication sounded again, and the banquet was not officially announced until everyone was seated.

The Heavenly Emperor's wedding is such a grand celebration, so the magnificent singing and dancing is indispensable. Just after the singing and dancing, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old woman came to the audience and said: "Today is the celebration of your majesty's wedding, but there are A question has been haunting Rensu, and I wonder if His Majesty can help Rensu."

After hearing the words, Princess Wushuang looked over indifferently, and this was the Princess Rensu that Mingyue was talking about.

It is said that she once led people to wipe out the power of a certain dynasty lurking in Runcheng during the great war when there was no one in the imperial capital, and made a contribution for Dongsheng.

There was a faint smile on Xiao Jintian's face, and he seemed to smile casually: "Oh, what's wrong with Rensu, it can't be solved."

With a beautiful face in his childish manner, Rensu said with a hint of doubt: "Your Majesty, Princess Jinghua was originally the wife of the prime minister of our dynasty, but now she is the emperor's daughter of the Chinese dynasty. In the future, Princess Jinghua will ascend the throne. Afterwards, I don’t know how the prime minister should hold two roles.”

Hearing this, the people present froze for a moment, they didn't expect Princess Rensu to ask such a question.

Although the question is very tactful, in fact the meaning is very plain, the prime minister is very attached to him and the princess, isn't His Majesty worried that he will betray?
Before the person above said anything, he heard a cold voice say: "As the saying goes, dogs meddle in their own business with mice. In fact, as long as a dog remembers that he is a dog and not a cat, he will not run to catch mice."

More than half of the people in the hall, when they heard this, their faces were paralyzed for a while, and then they twitched violently.

The prime minister's words are really vicious, straight to the point, calling the princess a dog seems to be very ungentlemanly, even though it is the case.

Princess Wushuang played the role of Princess Jinghua very well. Seeing Princess Rensu's ugly expression as if she had eaten a dead fly and half a worm, she smiled slightly: "It's troublesome to remind myself every day that I'm not a dog. There is an easier way, Princess Rensu wants to hear it."

The naive little girl thought that she had unintentionally sent out an enemy, then reported a letter, led the way by the way, and then got a title because of it, and treated herself as the second prime minister's wife, she was terribly ignorant.

"I don't want to hear it." Princess Rensu said angrily.

"Prime Minister's Madam, Mingyue wants to hear." Princess Mingyue, who always thought that Princess Rensu was not a good person, took the opportunity to add insult to injury.

"Mingyue." The queen mother scolded very gently.

With Princess Wushuang's character, how could she easily let go of someone who dared to provoke her, and said with a smile: "Mingyue be good, I'll tell you."

Speaking of which, Princess Mingyue, who had always been a temper tantrum, sat upright and smiled sweetly at everyone: "Prime Minister's wife is the best."

Everyone shook their heads in disapproval, what do children know, but they didn't expect what Jinghua said was true, and they went to attend in the next second.

Princess Wushuang smiled faintly at Princess Rensu, stood in attendance, walked up to Mu Zhaoming, and asked in a tone like a mandatory question: "Prime Minister Zhaoyue, would you like to marry this hall or Princess Rensu as a wife."

This move scared Prince Wuji into a cold sweat. He looked nervously at Princess Wushuang, for fear that Mu Zhaoming would see her.

Mu Zhaoming smiled lightly and said, "I don't want to marry either of them, because I'm already married, and my wife is fickle. In this life, unless I get old, get sick, or die, I will go to Qiongbi and fall to hell, and I will never leave."

Hearing Mu Zhaoming's words, Princess Rensu's face turned pale, and she finally realized that today she stood up to meddle in other people's affairs, and she was actually humiliating herself.

Seeing Mu Zhaoming's reaction, Prince Wuji secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at his sister in amazement.

There has always been something very close to Princess Jinghua in Wushuang, self-confidence and arrogance, and it is very confident and arrogant.

When Princess Wushuang heard the answer she wanted, she smiled lightly. To Mu Zhaoming, she was as noble and holy as a lotus flower, and to others, she was as coquettish and youthful as a manjushahua.

This kind of posture that belonged to Princess Jinghua suddenly flourished on Princess Wushuang, and Prince Wuji felt extremely uncomfortable looking at it.

Murong Lue next to her was holding her hands tightly in her sleeves, replaying in her mind what Wushuang said when she asked Shan Shan to relieve her acupoints, saying that the apron would be the handle of her life, and she could only act according to her face in the future, otherwise Murong Zi Yan's fate is her fate.

Thinking of Murong Ziyan's fate, her father pointed her out to a king with a different surname as his successor, but less than a year later, she died of dystocia, with one dead body and two lives.

Since then, all the princesses regarded that king with a different surname as poison, and they were afraid that they would be accused of marrying him, because counting Murong Ziyan, he had already killed three princesses.

Fancha was at the side, seeing that her complexion was not right, he said worriedly: "Princess Lue, are you okay?"

Coincidentally, Princess Wushuang had already returned to her seat, and when she heard what Fancha said, she sneered coldly: "Brother Chan, don't forget your identity."

"Then Jinghua and Prime Minister Zhaoming, what are they?" Fan Chan retorted coldly.

(End of this chapter)