Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 52
When Qingyange heard the voice from downstairs, she petrified on the spot.

"Princess...how about we try another teahouse?" Gongsun Ye suggested when he saw Qingyange's frustration.

Qing Yange gritted her teeth, "Okay!"

She just doesn't believe in this evil!
Two hours later.

Qing Yange sat decadently in the car, with a gloomy look on her face.

"Unexpectedly, the people of our Tiancang have unique tastes. In this playbook, the regent is clearly described as a 'beep' who has no power to restrain a chicken and only cries when encountering problems. Why do you want you to get married? Getting higher and higher?!" Gongsun Ye sighed.

Qing Yange sat motionless on the cushion, her eyes were filled with nothingness, empty and lifeless.

Gongsun Ye hurriedly picked up a fruit from the table, handed it to Qing Yange, and said in relief: "Princess, don't be too hard on it. Right now, these ministers are not letting go. Most of them are on your side. They are determined." Against your marriage with the Prince Regent!"

Qingyange's eyes flickered slightly, she subconsciously produced fruit, and put it in her hands to play with.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed, and the corners of her mouth curled into a beautiful arc, "That's right, as long as we let the ministers firmly maintain their original positions, then it will be even more difficult for me and Jiuque to marry."

"That's right, that's the truth." Gongsun Ye nodded hastily.

Qing Yange bit off the peach in one bite, her eyes curved, "Where are the ministers now?"

She has to persuade and persuade them well, lest they be influenced by the public opinion of the people.

"Kneeling outside the Wu'an Hall! It's just to prevent the regent from asking for a marriage." Gongsun Ye immediately sent a message to Qingyange.

Qing Yange's smile gradually became stronger, and her thin lips lifted slightly, "Let's go, let's go to the Wu'an Hall!"

Regent House.

Jiu Que sat in front of the desk and looked at the scroll, the ray of sunlight shone on his face, as if casting a layer of halo on his skin, his dark eyes stared straight at the book. content.

"Squeak—" With a sound, the door of the wing room was pushed open, and Nangong Yunzheng walked in with half joy and half worry.

Jiu Que raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on Nangong Yunzheng like spots of paint, "How?"

"Our people have bribed all the storytellers in the city, and the voices among the common people wanting you to marry the princess are getting louder and louder." Nangong Yunzheng sat down calmly and poured himself a cup of tea.

As if all of this was expected by Jiu Que, he nodded, "Very good."

"But what the storyteller said is not quite the same as what we gave..." Nangong Yunzheng felt a headache when he thought that the storyteller described Jiu Que as a timid and illiterate man.

Jiu Que raised his eyes slightly, but said indifferently: "It doesn't matter what the content is, as long as the result is what I want."

Outside the afternoon hall.

"My Majesty, please don't agree with the regent to marry the princess!"

All the ministers knelt down and kowtowed, each with a firm attitude, and there was no room for discussion at all.

Qing Yange got off the sedan chair, and saw such a scene.

She stretched out her fingers and casually counted the number of people kneeling on the ground.

The more she counted, the happier she was.

Nearly three-quarters of the ministers in the court are kneeling here. Jiu Que wants to turn the tide, it's just a dream!

Qingyange covered her mouth and walked to the officials with small steps.

She shouted, "Everyone is right! Since ancient times, there is no reason for an important minister to marry a princess!"

Suddenly the ministers heard a tender cry, and all cast their gazes together, and saw Qing Yange standing in front of them with a righteous face.

They were all stunned, not understanding what kind of medicine was sold in the princess gourd.

The corners of Qingyange's mouth curled up, and her water-colored eyes swept over the faces of the officials, and then she said confidently: "Think about it, there are only me and the emperor left in this royal bloodline. My boy, the Regent is temporarily acting as the government, and now he wants to marry me, which can be described as wolfish ambition!"

"How do you say that?" A courtier kneeling below asked weakly.

Qingyange took a closer look, and found that the ministers kneeling on the ground were looking at her with sparkling eyes.

Sure enough, her words are effective, and these ministers will definitely stand firm in their positions!
Qing Yange straightened her waist, and smiled like a spring breeze, "You think, if the regent married me, then he and I would definitely have offspring."

The officials echoed: "This is natural."

Qingyange coughed lightly, and then said: "It's okay to have a daughter, but if a baby boy is born, the baby boy has the blood of the Qing family! Evil thoughts, to support the baby boy to the throne, but in fact he comes to power, and this Tiancang is completely in his pocket!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a gasp on the ground.

Qingyange showed a gratified smile.

very good.

They know the seriousness of the matter, right?
In this way, this relationship will not be able to be married!

However, in the next second, Qing Yange saw the grief-stricken ministers kneeling on the ground, all showing hopeful smiles.

"I implore the emperor to immediately order the regent and the princess to marry!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

Light smoke song: "..."

What's happening here?
How did things turn out like this?

Gongsun Ye approached Qingyange on tiptoe, and called out in a low voice: "Princess, I'm afraid that most of the people kneeling and begging here are people from the Regent's camp."

"Since you are from Jiu Que, why do you object to my marriage with Jiu Que?" Qing Yange's lips moved, her face was as pale as white paper.

"Maybe it's because of your bad reputation. After all, there are already hundreds of concubines in your mansion. I'm afraid you will miss the regent's marriage. More importantly, I'm afraid that the regent will truly love you. Many of them have I offered a plan to frame you, and the regent will be eager to protect his wife..."

Gongsun Ye hesitated to speak, his eyes were full of annoyance.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Qingyan Ge looked at Gongsunye with disdain, she wished she could cut him into pieces.

"At dusk, they are all wearing official uniforms. I didn't see their faces clearly for a while, so..." Gongsunye said cautiously.

Qingyange took a deep breath.

Is this Gongsun Ye one of his own?
He's a funny guy sent by a monkey, right? !

She glared at Gongsun Ye fiercely, and walked quickly towards the sedan chair.

"Princess, where are you going—Princess, wait for me!!" Gongsun Ye hurriedly chased after him.

Behind him, the ministers continued to implore the emperor to order the regent and princess to get married as soon as possible.

"What are you doing here?" Qing Yange resisted the urge to kill Gongsun Ye, and asked through gritted teeth.

"I... I'm afraid that you will do something stupid, princess." Gongsun Ye shrank his head and said flatteringly.

"Aren't you doing all these stupid things?" Qing Yange smiled.

"Princess, calm down, tell me what to do next, and I will definitely follow your lead." Gongsunye said pitifully.

Qing Yange narrowed her eyes, and slightly lifted her thin lips, "I'm going to find Jiu Que now, the success or failure of the marriage is up to him."

"The princess should not go..."

"Why?"

"This... I'm afraid it will be self-defeating again."

"Get out of here!"

(End of this chapter)