Gong Xue has bandits

Chapter 81 Asking for a Marriage in Front of the Palace
When the autumn firefly grass came, the situation suddenly reversed. Luo Qiuchi surprised the audience with a "Autumn Night Firefly Heart", and finally made a perfect "turnaround" and defeated Fusang.

The competition between the universities of the two countries has finally come to a successful conclusion. Daliang won the battle without losing the face of the great country. Emperor Liang rejoiced and feasted all the civil and military officials in the palace, as well as the eight disciples who represented the palace school this time.

The singing and singing were indistinct, and the dancing was graceful. At the celebration banquet, there were staggered cups of wine and laughter, and there was a joyful and peaceful atmosphere.

But in the middle of the banquet, a figure in gray robe appeared on the main hall with clogs on his feet and a box in his hand.

The person who came was none other than Qianlan Tianjun's Grand Master, Mr. Mingben.

He Shi Shiran saluted Emperor Liang, and respectfully presented a congratulatory gift from the Fusang Kingdom. He also presented a special letter with some unknown content. After Emperor Liang opened it, he stared at it for a long time.

The letter was finally covered with the jade seal of Lord Qianlan, and Emperor Liang rubbed it with his fingertips calmly. After a long time, he slowly raised his head, looked at Mr. Mingben in the hall with a complicated expression, and said word by word: " Sir, you mean, your Qianlan Tianjun wants to marry a young lady from Gongxue, bring her back to Fusang, and make her a concubine?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone in the room was shocked, Sun Zuoyang shook the cup in his hand, and almost spit out a sip of wine in his mouth: "Is there a mistake?"

What kind of little emperor came to Daliang to watch a game, but he actually looked at a young lady and wanted to bring him back to Fusang to be his concubine?
His first reaction was to look at Zhao Qinghe on the other side, terrified: "Could it be Junior Sister Qinghe?"

"This time, her Chasing Cloud Dance is celestial, beautiful, like a celestial being. No one can move their eyes away when they see it. Could it be that some celestial monarch is also fascinated?"

Sun Mengyin, who was sitting at the same table with him, rolled his eyes and said with a snort, "Brother, you must be dreaming. With Zhao Qinghe's beauty, how could Qian Lan Tianjun fall in love with her?"

"If you don't like her, could it be you? He has a unique taste and thinks you are very heroic when you wield a broadsword? Do you want to marry and go back to the town house? Do you think that the brains of people in Fusang Kingdom have been soaked in sea water?"

Sun Mengyin was so angry that her lips trembled, she reached out and pinched Sun Zuoyang under the table: "Brother, your brain has been soaked in water, and you run on me for a small stutter all day long, is it interesting?"

She gritted her teeth and said, "Did I say that it was me that Qian Lan Tianjun fell in love with? Maybe it was Shu'er, she was so beautiful, she was so beautiful, she might be fascinated by Qian Lan Tianjun as soon as she showed her face." gone?"

"Come on, I haven't seen her do any real things in this competition. It's not all because of A Yuan's glory. In the last duel, she didn't even come up to help out. Who can see her by pretending to be sick?" what……"

"You! Okay, okay, I won't argue with you. In your eyes, that little stammer is the best, the most beautiful thing in the world..."

Although the bickering voices of the two brothers and sisters were small, they were heard by Zhao Qinghe who was next to her. on the back of her hand.

It was Ji Wenjing who was sitting with her. He looked at Zhao Qinghe with a handsome face, and said in a low voice: "Don't listen to the nonsense of those Sun brothers and sisters, you don't need to compare yourself with anyone, and don't worry, if you are really caught by that... ...In short, I am by your side, everything is with me."

After a pause, he suddenly asked without thinking: "Have you put away that coral bead?"

Zhao Qinghe was taken aback, and nodded quickly: "It's ready, I keep it close to my body all the time, Senior Brother Ji, you, do you want to use it now?"

"No." Ji Wenjing smiled lightly, with deep meaning: "Just put it away, you don't need to take it out, I put it in your place, I feel at ease, and I don't mind putting it down forever."

On the other end, Luo Qiuchi was dressed in white, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his expression was unprecedentedly solemn. He stared at Mr. Mingben in the hall with deep eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In the main hall, the gray robe bowed to Emperor Liang and said, "Returning to Your Majesty, our Tianjun just wants to bring a female son back to Fusang, and make him a concubine. I hope that Your Majesty will make it happen and form a friendship between the two countries."

Emperor Liang's eyes were dark, and he didn't express his opinion immediately, but asked in a deep voice: "I don't know who is Qian Lan Tianjun's favorite girl?"

Mr. Mingben turned his head slowly, looked at the Qingjuan figure under the lamp, and said with a smile in his eyes: "It was the first day's chess duel, who won the first game. A man and a woman."

As soon as the words fell, Wen Renjun's face under the lamp turned pale instantly. Ever since Mr. Mingben submitted the letter and expressed his interest, she had been tense. Now when she really heard her name from his mouth , she only felt five thunders on her head, her head was buzzing, and she couldn't sit still.

The expressions of the three people in the hall changed at the same time.

Luo Qiuchi's white clothes froze, and he suddenly held both hands. Hang Ruxue raised his head in disbelief, and suddenly squeezed the wine glass in his hand. Fu Yuanzhi lost his voice and said, "How could it be Ah Jun?"

Even Feng Guogong and Wen Renjing at the table were greatly surprised, and suddenly looked at his daughter who had been inexplicably "chosen".

Mr. Na Mingben still respectfully said in the hall: "To show our sincerity, our Tianjun is willing to sign an friendship agreement with Daliang. Not only will we closely cooperate with Daliang in various maritime transactions, but we will also pay more than [-] ships of seafood to Daliang every year. , to show our friendship and sincerity, and I hope that Your Majesty will facilitate this grand event of marriage between the two countries, which will surely become a good story in the world."

The voice reverberated in the hall for a long time, this was no longer just "sincerity", it was simply an unimaginable generosity, no matter the price, he wanted to get this "imperial concubine"!
Emperor Liang's eyes moved, as if his heart was shaken, but a figure swinging on a swing and smiling in the wind suddenly appeared in front of him. He was stunned, and his thoughts seemed to have flown far away.

I don't know how long it took before he took a deep breath and looked at Mr. Mingben in the hall. After all, he didn't make a decision immediately, but just waved his hand: "I see, let me think about it, I will send someone to the posthouse to issue an order at that time." , give Qianlan Tianjun an answer."

Mr. Mingben retired respectfully, and before leaving, he only said one sentence: "Qianlan Tianjun values ​​this young lady very much, and the appointment of the imperial concubine is very important to Fusang Kingdom. Please make a decision as soon as possible. Fusang will wait for your majesty." will."

The tone of the last sentence was aggravated for no reason, and it carried some subtle meanings. Emperor Liang's eyes changed, and he heard the deep meaning in it, and his brows tightened.

As soon as the person left, the first thing Emperor Liang looked at was Wen Renjun under the lamp: "Fifth Miss, what do you think? Are you willing to marry to this Fusang country?"

Wen Renjun had been waiting for this question for a long time, and almost immediately got up and knelt in front of the imperial court, and said eagerly: "Your Majesty, my ministers and daughters live in Daliang and grew up in Daliang, where their parents and relatives are all rooted here. If you want your ministers and daughters to stay away from their homeland, Marrying to the unaccompanied Fusang country, my daughter-in-law is not willing!"

She answered decisively and neatly, which shocked all civil and military officials. They never expected that this quiet and delicate young lady would speak so bluntly in front of the emperor, leaving no room for her words. Not as bold as a lady from a family.

Emperor Liang was also taken aback, but Wen Renjun in the hall had already raised his head, his eyes sparkled, and he said fearlessly: "If you want your ministers to leave their hometowns and marry Fusang far away, they will be lonely, and they will only be separated by the cold sea water." Missing my hometown, I would rather shave off my hair and become a nun now, guarding the ancient Buddha with blue lanterns all my life, and never marry!"

Her resolute posture shocked everyone, and Emperor Liang was even more shocked. Suddenly, in the cold wind and rainy night, there was a stern cry in his ears: "Susu, I don't want to marry to Xixia, please. Don't let me marry Xixia, someone will die..."

That year, his little aunt Ye Zi didn't die. She went to Xixia, but her heart withered in Daliang. It was no different from death. For so many years, he could only see her long-lost smile in his dreams.

In the distant Western Xia, is she still blaming him for his cruelty back then?
When Emperor Liang was in a state of trance, someone in the banquet suddenly stood up and knelt in front of the hall: "Your Majesty, I still remember that year when Princess Ye Yang married Xixia far away, His Majesty was heartbroken and vowed never to send the noble daughter of Daliang to marry far away. Now, although Fusang greets her in the name of imperial concubine, and promises various agreements and properties, but in essence, she still asks Daliang for a woman, disregarding the wishes of those involved, isn't this another kind of marriage?"

Kneeling in front of the hall, the handsome silver robe, every sentence is sonorous and forceful, it is Hang Ruxue who is rarely excited.

No one thought that he would stand up, all the officials were shocked, and Wen Renjun's eyes widened in disbelief.

However, Hang Ruxue looked up at Emperor Liang who was sitting on the seat, and continued to say scorchingly, "Fifth Miss Wenren also has parents and family members. If she marries far away, the pain of her family members will be no less than that of His Majesty back then. Your Majesty himself once said that the rise and fall of the country The people and women who shouldn't be sacrificed are the people and women. The ministers lead the troops on the front line and bathe in blood on the battlefield. It is for these people. Please think twice, don't agree to Fusang's request, so that the pain of Princess Yeyang can never be repeated. Happen again."

Hang Ruxue's words were blunt and sharp, which was his usual style. Apart from him, there is probably no other person in the court who dares to speak so bluntly to the emperor!

These words can be said to hit Emperor Liang's heart directly, he suddenly clenched the dragon head on the seat, his lips moved, and he didn't know how to speak for a moment.

At this moment, Duke Feng heard that Renjing left the table and knelt down in front of the hall: "What General Hang said is very true. Although I have five daughters, the youngest of the five girls is my wife, Mrs. Shimei. If she were to marry Fusang far away, her mother's grief would be unimaginable, and her flesh and blood are connected to each other, please Your Majesty please consider this love and think twice before deciding."

Wen Renjing has always kept a low profile in the court, and has rarely "shown his head" for many years. This is the first time he has stood up and fought hard. Wen Renjun's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked at his kneeling father beside him in disbelief. Quietly wet the eye sockets.

Hang Ruxue raised his head, and hit the iron while it was hot: "If Na Fusang insists on going his own way, using this as an excuse to provoke chaos, I am willing to lead the army..."

"That's enough, don't talk about it!" Emperor Liang suddenly shouted, his breathing was disturbed, and he was obviously in a dilemma. The diplomatic relations between the two countries, you all only stand on the personal point of view, but have not considered the overall situation, how can I give Fusang a satisfactory answer? Tell me? Come and tell me, what should I do?"

During the harsh questioning, the entire hall was silent, no one dared to respond, Hang Ruxue knelt on the ground and moved two steps, and when she was about to speak again, a white robe left the table and knelt in the center of the hall.

"Your Majesty calm down, the grassroots are bold, there is a way, I wonder if I can do it?"

Looking up, the man's face was handsome and heroic, and his eyes were shining brightly under the light, as if filled with the sky full of stars.

Emperor Liang was taken aback, and said in surprise, "It's you... Luo Qiuchi, the righteous hero whom I personally appointed."

He pronounced the name slowly and accurately, showing the depth of the impression in his mind, Luo Qiuchi nodded and said, "It's Caomin."

Emperor Liang stared at him, somehow saw a ray of light in his heart, he couldn't hold back his excitement, and said loudly: "Speak, what can you do?"

(End of this chapter)