Fantasy: I Can Deduce The Future

As Prince Gong is a member of the royal family, the Cultivation Technique he cultivated is naturally of the highest quality and unique to the royal family.

This Cultivation Technique is really powerful, with a golden light gushing out from his body.

The pressure around him was greatly reduced. Taking this opportunity, he hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Wu, please calm down. The Marquis of Yongchang has no malicious intentions. He has always had a big mouth and is used to speaking freely. Your lord has a lot. Don't get acquainted with him."

"Mr. Wu, don't be impulsive, we can discuss everything, please calm down, please calm down!"

While speaking, Prince Gong continued to salute Xiao Yi's cupped hands, with a very respectful attitude and a very low posture.

Prince Gong was also very embarrassed at this time, he actually didn't want to stand out and confront Xiao Yi.

However, as the leader of the mission, he has the highest status and the most respected status. If Marquis Yongchang is killed, he will not be able to escape responsibility.

Your Majesty dare not punish Xiao Yi for his crimes, but it is still easy to deal with him. After all, he is only Zongzheng, and he is the head of the royal family in name, but he still has to kneel before the emperor!

This is the difference between a king and a minister...

Xiao Yi snorted coldly, the coercion in the flower hall disappeared instantly, it seemed that just now was just an illusion of everyone.

Everyone felt a sudden lightness on their bodies, and their breathing became extremely smooth, as if the air had become fresh.

For a moment, the eyes of everyone looking at Xiao Yi became more awed, and their faces became more upright and serious. They didn't dare to laugh and laugh like before, with casual gestures and no scruples.

I was afraid that saying something wrong would cause Xiao Yi's displeasure and bring disaster to himself.

Like a dehydrated fish, Marquis Yongchang sat slumped on a chair with his mouth open, breathing desperately, wheezing, wheezing, wheezing...

His face was as bright red as blood, not only his face, but also his neck and arms were extremely red, as if the blood was all over here, making him look very scary.

But everyone also knew why he was like this. This phenomenon was caused by strong oppression and the inability to breathe.

Although it looked very funny, no one thought it was funny, and felt sorry for him, and even secretly used Yongchanghou as a negative teaching material, warning himself to be cautious in his words and deeds.

Marquis Yongchang desperately took a few breaths of fresh air, endured the strong dizziness in his brain, and saluted Xiao Yi with cupped hands.

Said in a deep voice: "Thank you, Duke Wu, for the grace of not killing me. I deserve it today. I can speak freely. I hope Duke Wu will not take it to heart."

"If Wu Guogong feels that there is still anger in his heart, he will kill him or cut him to pieces. I will do as you please, and I will say nothing."

This Marquis of Yongchang is also a smart man, he can afford it and let it go, he doesn't care about his status or face for the sake of his life.

His words can even be said to be humble, and his attitude is even more so.

But the effect is also good!

When he said these words, Xiao Yi didn't talk to him anymore, which immediately made Yongchang Lake overjoyed, and the heart that raised his throat was finally put back in his stomach, knowing that his life was saved.

He just sat there very quietly, and from then on, he didn't say a word, just acting as a dumb spectator.

After doing this, the atmosphere in the flower hall became even more awkward.

The prince is also very entangled in his heart. It is definitely impossible for Xiao Yi to ruin his marriage. Now that Xiao Yi is powerful, he cannot be humiliated like this.

Moreover, the lesson learned by Marquis Yongchang is still there, he doesn't want to die...

However, that can't be done, let Princess An Lan, the jewel of the royal family, marry Xiao Yi and make her younger?

In that case, where does Emperor Wen Jing put his face, and what dignity does the court have?

Who is the king and who is the minister? !

Just when the prince was secretly struggling and trying to think of countermeasures.

Prince Gong opened his mouth again, he laughed out loud, hearty and penetrating, as if he had heard a big joke.

Such an abrupt laugh, but Prince Gong didn't feel embarrassed at all, he looked at Xiao Yi and said with a smile: "Mr. Wu, you are just worrying too much, thinking too much."

"It turns out that you are worried about this matter. You should have said it earlier. It's too simple. It's a trivial matter, and it's easy to hear."

When the prince heard this, he was overjoyed and asked quickly, "What's your opinion, my lord?"

King Gong said: "What's so difficult about this? As a Duke of Wu, although there is only one official wife, everything can be changed. Let His Majesty make a decree and give Duke Wu the title of equal wife?"

"There is a precedent for this, it's not just a random fabrication by this king, it happened during Gaozong's reign, if the prince is interested, he can look up the relevant files when he goes back."

The prince immediately laughed, clapped his hands repeatedly and praised: "The prince is really knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and I admire him."

He looked at Xiao Yi again and said, "Mr. Wu, how about we do this? This old slave will write a letter to His Majesty, and His Majesty will definitely agree. What do you think?"

Xiao Yi pursed his lips, feeling a little helpless. It seemed that this wife had to have it if she wanted it, and she had to have it if she didn't...

If he doesn't want it, then I'm afraid the governor of the South China Sea will not be able to do it, and there will definitely be more twists and turns.

The reason why Emperor Wen Jing bestowed marriage on him was nothing more than to win him over. He married Emperor Wen Jing's daughter, so it seemed that he and Emperor Wen Jing were of the same heart and belonged to Emperor Wen Jing.

In this way, the relationship between the two parties will become closer and closer, and the advantages far outweigh the disadvantages.

Political marriage, this is the best game for those in power.

He really didn't expect that one day he would become the object of a political marriage, and he would be the one who benefited.

Xiao Yi thought for a while, since Princess An Lan was said to be so excellent and perfect, it seemed like there was little in the sky and nothing in the earth.

So if you get married, it doesn't seem to be a disadvantage, does it? Picking up a big beauty for nothing!

Anyway, it's not that he can't afford it now, let alone that he can't handle it, and he can handle ten more.

For him, cattle are never exhausted, and only the land will be plowed to make a hole.

Then marry it, who doesn't like beautiful women?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yi nodded, and said with a smile: "In this case, it is better to obey orders than to be respectful. Wang Gonggong, do you think you should accept the order first, or wait for His Majesty's order to come back?"

The prince waved his hands again and again, and said with a very friendly smile: "It's okay, it's okay, Your Majesty will definitely agree, the old slave will guarantee it with the head of the item, so don't worry too much, Duke Wu!"

"You continue this imperial decree now, it is nothing more than making up another imperial decree, there is no conflict at all, no conflict..."

Hearing what he said, Xiao Yi followed the example of kindness, bowed and raised his hands: "I accept the decree, thank you Lord Long En"

heard that,

Wang Gonggong felt relieved immediately, and some tears fell out.

Impatiently, he handed over the imperial decree in his hands, as if he was holding a hot potato.

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