The most romantic little emperor

Feng Huaiyu said without hesitation: "Your Highness, when can I return to the court to help you?"

Qin Hao felt relieved when he saw that he was so eager to enter the court again.

He told the two to sit down, and then told Ah Yue to send someone to serve tea. Then he slowly said, "Don't worry, Lord Feng. With your talent, you are more than qualified to be a minister. Lord Fan also has the talent to be a minister. But the situation in the court is very delicate now. We can't easily break the existing balance. Please be patient. Lord Feng, why don't you change your request!"

Feng Huaiyu had a sly smile on his face, and whispered to Qin Hao: "Your Highness, I have no other request, but I hope my third daughter in the palace has not caused you any trouble! If she dares to disobey, I will treat her well when I return..."

"No!"

Qin Hao frowned slightly and interrupted Feng Huaiyu directly, secretly cursing this old fox for being cunning. This cheap father-in-law was obviously testing his attitude!

But Feng Tingting is only sixteen years old, and I really can't bring myself to do that to her!

He sighed softly and said softly: "My dear Feng, this matter cannot be rushed. Tingting is still young, so…"

Feng Huaiyu secretly glanced at Qin Hao from the corner of his eye, caught the doting and love for his daughter in his eyes, and deliberately interrupted him.

He even pretended to be angry and said, "Oh! I know this girl is ignorant and only causes trouble for you. Never mind, I'd better let her come back! Otherwise, she will be embarrassed in front of you."

"That's not what the king meant."

Qin Hao was speechless. His father-in-law was too unethical. He thought to himself, why is my life so miserable? I am always bullied by these old foxes!

Forget it. Feng Tingting will become my woman sooner or later, so it wouldn't be a bad idea to give her a status earlier.

Otherwise, if the father-in-law really gets angry and refuses to let her marry me, I will be the one crying in the end.

"My dear Lord Feng! I have a special liking for Tingting and I like her very much. I will find a suitable time to marry her to the East Palace. What do you think?"

"Okay, great, I'll do as you say!"

Feng Huaiyu's face was filled with joy, and he danced with joy as he said, "Your Highness, this matter concerns my daughter's lifelong happiness. Please hurry up and do it. The sooner the better. Don't let me wait too long."

He paused, ignoring Qin Hao's reaction, and continued, "By the way, in order to deepen the relationship between Your Highness and this minister, I will let her stay with the Crown Princess. This way, she can learn more about palace etiquette and adapt to palace life in advance. In addition, she can get closer to you and increase her understanding of you with your company. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone. What do you think, Your Highness?"

Qin Hao sighed inwardly, this old fox had planned this out. He had let him finish speaking, and his reasons were so high-sounding. Was he really worried that his daughter wouldn't be able to get married?

He sighed, and finally nodded, agreeing temporarily, but his heart was filled with mixed feelings, pain and happiness.

Fan Wenhai witnessed the actions of the two people and was so shocked that he was speechless for a moment, and evil thoughts immediately arose in his mind.

His daughter had also reached the age of marriage. She was extremely beautiful and well-educated. There was an endless stream of people coming to propose marriage to her. He had originally planned to marry her to Dong Sicheng's son.

Because of what happened to him some time ago, he was almost dismissed from office, so the marriage was put on hold.

Now, he has switched to the prince's camp and started to rethink his plans.

The prince's thighs are undoubtedly thicker than those of the Dong family. What a godsend this is! You must seize this opportunity and never miss it.

When he thought that he would soon become a member of the royal family, he felt so happy that he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Lord Fan, what are you laughing at?"

Qin Hao asked suspiciously, and couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

Fan Wenhai chuckled and said, "Your Highness, my eldest daughter, Fan Xuemei, is seventeen years old. She is as pure as ice and jade, with skin as white as snow. She is so beautiful that she can topple a country. It's a pity that my daughter is too free and easy-going, and a little careless, which often gives us as parents a headache."

He paused and continued, "I heard that the Crown Princess is good at teaching women etiquette, so I would like to ask the Crown Princess to give Xuemei some pointers so that she can marry a man of her dreams in the future."

"I wonder if Your Highness could help the Crown Princess by asking her to do me a small favor?"

Qin Hao looked at Fan Wenhai thoughtfully, thinking to himself, is this just a matter of doing a small favor? Is this a trap for me?

Each of these ministers was more cunning than the other, and each of them was worldly-wise. They vied with each other to send their daughters and granddaughters to him, as if they wanted to consolidate their positions through marriage.

Although he felt happy in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a little helpless. He had never seen the girl before and didn't know what she looked like. Was she the type he liked?

What if I agreed to it on impulse and then I don't like it? Wouldn't that be a dilemma?

Besides, these girls are all from wealthy families, and they can’t just return the goods if they don’t like them like buying something.

Agree? Or not?

Qin Hao was wavering and conflicted.

At first, he thought it was a good thing, but since Shi Minghan set the precedent, this was already the fifth girl.

No, this matter must stop here and cannot continue like this.

If every minister sent his daughter and granddaughter here, wouldn't all the ministers in the court become royal relatives? How would he give orders to these fathers-in-law in the future?

If they made a mistake, should I punish them or not? If I punish them, I am afraid it will hurt those women's hearts. If I don't punish them, where is the majesty of the court?

For a moment, Qin Hao felt like his head was about to explode.

Xie An sat there, turning a deaf ear to everything, but in his heart he was secretly cursing Feng Huaiyu and Fan Wenhai, two old foxes, each more sinister than the other.

Fan Wenhai keenly caught the embarrassment on Qin Hao's face and exchanged a glance with Feng Huaiyu. The meaning was self-evident: he wanted Feng Huaiyu to say good things about him.

Feng Huaiyu nodded slightly, with a sly smile on his face, and said to Qin Hao: "Your Highness, I have watched Xuemei grow up since I was a child. She is so beautiful, especially her skin, which is as white as snow. It is like a plum blossom in the snow. She is pure and elegant. Otherwise, why would I name her Xuemei? If my boy was older, he would have wanted to marry this beautiful girl long ago..."