Quick Travel: Saving the Cannon Fodder Male Supporting Role

Just at this moment, the female official beside the empress brought tea to everyone.

Shangyang Palace has no shortage of good tea. The empress sent someone over, naturally she had other ideas, which was to ask the queen not to force Li Changhuan.

In her opinion, it is not a sin to fall in love with one person. As long as the princess is clear about her identity and responsibilities and does not make mistakes, that is enough.

Moreover, she already knew that there was someone in the princess's mansion, and she estimated that there would be an heir soon. As for the legitimate child, he could just sit firmly in the position and have another child like her, so as to prevent the previous one from having unnecessary ambitions.

When the king and queen saw this, they didn't know what to do for a moment.

He has never had much say in front of Li Changhuan. Li Changhuan doesn't want to. Even if they force her to marry a husband and take a concubine out of filial piety, if Li Changhuan doesn't favor her, there will only be a few more pitiful people sitting by her bed until dawn.

Li Changle took the initiative to say, "With so many beauties, there's no one the imperial sister likes? What a pity."

Ever since Li Changhuan had that dream, he had been somewhat hostile to her. Hearing this, he didn't give her any face at all: "If the Third Princess feels it's a pity, you can take them all back to the palace. I believe the young masters will also be willing."

Suddenly, several people below changed their expressions.

Several of them were tacitly agreed by their families to enter the Eastern Palace. If they were really chosen by the Third Princess, they really didn't know whether to refuse or obey?

The fate of the country is uncertain now. According to the current situation, the emperor is in poor health and may die one day. When the princess wants to ascend the throne, she will have to compete with several other princesses, and it is still uncertain who will win.

It has to be decided now. If you end up in the wrong position, you will be demoted at best and your entire family will be executed at worst. So today, except for Xiao Yanzhi and others who came with a purpose, everyone else is afraid of being noticed by Li Changle.

However, their prayers had no effect. Li Changle looked around at everyone and then said to the Queen, "Father, I think Mr. Zhang's son is quite attractive. My family is still short of a concubine. Could you please ask for Mr. Zhang's husband's hand in marriage on my behalf?"

The Lord Zhang she mentioned was Zhang Manzhi, the Right General of the Imperial Guard, a third-rank official.

Hearing this, Yang Fuqing's eyes fell on the man she was talking about. Zhang Manzhi was a military general, tall and mighty, and he did not like weak and delicate husbands. She had a husband and two concubines in her house, all of whom were strong and healthy. There were many gossips in the capital saying that she admired ugly men.

Her legitimate son couldn't really be described as good-looking, he just had regular facial features.

Yang Fuqing was not stupid, so he naturally understood the meaning of her words.

The Third Princess's palace not only lacks a concubine, but her principal husband has not yet been appointed. The son of a third-rank military general is already qualified to be the principal husband of the princess. She only praises his appearance and does not mention his virtue, which means she wants to cut off the possibility of this person becoming her principal husband.

After all, marry a virtuous husband and a beautiful maid.

Just as he was thinking, Zhang Manzhi's eldest son stood up, walked to the center hall, and knelt on the ground with a plop: "Your Majesty, Third Prince, I already have someone I admire. Please choose another good partner."

Yang Fuqing was just thinking about Li Changle's purpose of marrying the son of the Right Guard General of the Imperial Guards. Seeing this situation, it just happened to solve his dilemma.

He looked at Li Changle and said, "Le'er, since Master Zhang already has someone he admires, forget it. Look at the other master."

Li Changle was born with a good appearance.

Among the many princesses, Princess Li Changhuan was outstanding in appearance, but she had a bad reputation and no man dared to approach her. The eldest princess's mother's family was humble and she was born with a disease, so she had no chance of becoming emperor. The second princess, Li Changru, was average in appearance and loved to hang out in brothels. There was not only a prime minister and two concubines in her palace, but also many young servants. Many sons of officials did not dare to mention her.

Only the third princess, Li Changle, is not only outstanding in appearance and has a good reputation outside, but is also the adopted daughter of the king and queen. If something happens to the princess one day, she is the most likely to be helped to the throne.

Now, the son of a mere third-rank Imperial Guard Right Guard General dared to reject her. Li Changle was immediately furious and was thinking of teaching them a lesson.

But her face showed no strange expression. Instead, she smiled and said, "That's such a pity. Master Zhang is such a beautiful woman. I wonder which young lady is so lucky to have the admiration of Master Zhang."

Young Master Zhang, who was kneeling below, was already cursing her in his heart. Before he came today, his mother had specifically told him that unless the princess asked for him, anyone else would be rejected.

It’s not about like it or not, but the situation is unclear now. If you take sides easily, it’s easy to drag the entire family into the water.

His mother was in the imperial guards and knew more than others. For example, the empress completely trusted the princess, and even if the princess rebelled now, the empress would not blame her.

In addition, the princess is a martial arts expert. The martial arts champion selected from among thousands of soldiers two years ago could not last more than twenty moves at her hands. She is proficient in both civil and military affairs, and is highly valued by the empress. Under such circumstances, the probability of the princess becoming the next empress is very high.

The Third Princess is trying to build a good reputation for herself among the people, and her ambition is obvious. She is very likely to rebel in the future, and she is almost certain to fail.

He glanced at the princess cautiously, then pretended to be shy, bowed his head, and said, "This subject loves the princess."

If Li Changle only had three points of resentment in her heart just now, then when she heard the word "Emperor Princess", it immediately reached ten points.

She couldn't understand why. Li Changhuan had always been flamboyant and ruthless towards corrupt officials. The major case three years ago had made ordinary people in Beijing shudder at the mention of her. How could someone still say that they admired her?

When Yang Fuqing heard this answer, he was undoubtedly satisfied.

He looked at Li Changhuan, as if he still wanted to fight for it.

Although Mr. Zhang's appearance is not outstanding and even a bit rough, considering his family background, he is still qualified to be a concubine.

Li Changhuan remained calm and said, "I also have someone I admire, and I have no interest in Master Zhang."

Yang Fuqing immediately became excited: "Do you have someone you admire? Who is it? Which family's son?"

Li Changhuan: "Father will know in the future."

Yang Fuqing's mood calmed down a little, and he also guessed that the man she admired might not have a prominent family background or even be of humble origin. But only by starting this, she would surely figure it out slowly in the future and accept more men into the courtyard to expand the royal family.

"Okay, okay! It's good to have someone who admires you."

He was so happy that he even forgot about Master Zhang and was immersed in the joy that his daughter had finally come to her senses and would soon give him a fat granddaughter.

When the party was over, the Queen wanted to ask around about the people in Li Changhuan's mansion, but Li Changhuan avoided the question, saying that he had official business to attend to and went back first.

The Queen looked at her leaving back with a complicated expression.

The others had left earlier, and Donggong was in the palace, taking a different route from the others. She didn't expect that someone was waiting for her.

"Your Highness." The attendant came over from a short distance and knelt before her. "My son wishes to speak with Your Highness."