Quick travel: The little skeleton gave birth to multiple babies!

The Chief Justice of the Dali Temple, right? Humph, a concubine's daughter of the third rank dares to compete with his daughter. What a fool.

After all, he is a minister of the first rank, and his daughter is now a legitimate daughter.

For no reason, Wen Ziqian disliked the Chief Justice of the Dali Temple.

"Ha~"

The next moment, Jing Xiu Ran laughed out of anger, his eyes gleaming with coldness: "Serve this king? Are you worthy?!"

Can he serve anyone, cat or dog?

As soon as he finished speaking, no matter how Zhang Yunhua and her daughter begged for mercy, Emperor Xuan Qing on the high platform gave an order to execute them on a chosen day!

Emperor Xuanqing had a grim expression on his face and made the decision without any doubt.

He would never let go of anyone who dared to hurt his brother, and he would never allow what happened that year to happen again.

However, Emperor Xuanqing did leave some room for the treatment of the Grand Court Minister.

As long as it is found out that the Dali Temple Minister has nothing to do with this matter, he will be demoted three levels.

But this damn bitch must die!

The farce ended in dismay, and it once again sounded the alarm for all civil and military officials: never mess with the prince!

If the prince gets any scratch on his skin, Your Majesty will probably have to flay the culprit.

On the contrary, Jing Xiuran and Wen Nuan, the two parties involved, acted as if nothing had happened in the blink of an eye.

Jing Xiuran even openly begged for mercy from his brother: "Brother, Miss Seven saved my life."

"My brother, you didn't say anything..."

This casual and unfocused tone made it seem as if he was just asking for an insignificant little thing.

“Hahaha…you…”

Emperor Xuan Qing laughed out loud as he looked at this rascal who was still behaving as unruly as usual.

There's really nothing you can do about this kid, but it's a fact that this girl saved Xiu Ran, and as her brother he should really show some appreciation.

What's more, they look like a family.

Emperor Xuanqing rolled his eyes and looked at Wen Ziqian, who was looking troubled, with a smile: "My dear Wen, you have raised a good daughter."

Being named out of the blue, Wen Ziqian felt extremely terrified, and it was hard to predict the emperor's intentions.

Then, Emperor Xuan Qing turned his gaze to Wen Nuan who was standing side by side with his younger brother. The more he looked at her, the more satisfied he became. They were such a perfect match.

"Wen Nuan, the second daughter of the Wen family, has made great contributions in saving King Xiaoyao."

"I hereby confer the title of Princess Wuyou, and grant her a thousand acres of fertile land and a hundred taels of gold!"

In such a short time, Emperor Xuan Qing had already found out the seventh daughter of the Wen family who was registered under the name of the mistress a few days ago.

No matter his status, as long as my brother likes it, it's fine.

As for status, he just holds it in high esteem.

When Emperor Xuanqing said this, all the civil and military officials were shocked!

Princess Wuyou?! This Seventh Miss is so lucky, she was given the title of Princess Wuyou right away?!

Oh my, one is free and easy, the other is worry-free, your majesty's thoughts are clear.

Without waiting for Wen Nuan's reaction, Wen Ziqian immediately hurriedly pulled Wen Nuan to express his gratitude. The emperor's grace was so great, why was this girl standing there like an idiot?

His Wen family has produced a county lady. Oh, my, the ancestral grave is smoking.

Wen Nuan...she just didn't want to kneel, eh~she had to resort to some tricks again.

Unexpectedly, before Wen Nuan could even make a move, Jing Xiu Ran at the side took her hand again: "Thank you, brother~"

The ministers were accustomed to this impolite tone, and Emperor Xuanqing just smiled nonchalantly.

Okay, it’s clear that she doesn’t have to kneel anymore.

Yes, she had never seen this guy kneel since he entered the venue. Royal brothers like this were more than rare.

It's quite different.

If it were any other dynasty, this guy would not survive a day with such arrogance.

Free and worry-free, that’s not bad.

Just when everyone thought that everything was over, the rewards had been given and the titles had been sealed, and it was finally their family's turn to receive the reward.

The child has worked hard to hunt so many prey. Your Majesty should reward him according to his merits.

Unexpectedly, Jing Xiuran let go of her warm hand at this moment, gave her a burning look, and then knelt on one knee...

"Brother Emperor, I have a favor to ask of you!"

At this moment, Jing Xiu Ran's tone was more respectful than ever before, and his expression was different from the seriousness of the past.

This action shocked not only the court officials, but also Emperor Xuanqing and the Empress Dowager on the podium.

"Xiu Ran, what's going on? Get up quickly."

Why did he kneel down for no reason? This brat was being too distant with his own brother.

The Queen Mother at the side was also like this, looking at her little son with heartache, and repeatedly yelling, "Hurry up and get up!" "Your brother has promised you."

Her poor child had suffered so much at such a young age. Now she could not bear to see her youngest son bowing down, even to his brother.

However, no matter how the two people on the platform tried to persuade him, Jing Xiu Ran stubbornly refused to get up.

"Brother Emperor, I beg you to marry Princess Wuyou as my princess!"

"Please grant my consent, my brother!"

Jing Xiu Ran's every word was powerful. He wanted to marry his only wife sincerely, with a sedan chair carried by eight people and a red wedding dress that lasted for hundreds of miles.

In an instant, one stone caused a thousand waves.

Really...really?! The prince actually wants to marry the girl from the Wen family.

Oh, Lord Wen is so happy, it’s a double happiness.

Not only was the daughter granted the title of county princess, she also became Princess Xiaoyao. No matter what the prince did, at least she became a royal relative and the whole family was honored.

Look, it was the prince who proposed to her personally. This is a unique honor for Xuan Qing.

For a moment, Wen Ziqian, who was constantly congratulated by his colleagues, felt the conflict in his heart surge up again.

Here it comes, the wolf cub is here after all.

This one is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten, what an enemy~

The prince personally proposed to marry him, what could a mere minister like him do? The whole family was depending on him.

Besides, look how happy His Majesty and the Queen Mother are.

If it weren't for the need to maintain his own dignity, Emperor Xuan Qing would have shown off on the spot. This kid has finally gotten it.

It's just a small matter, and this brat is afraid that he won't respond.

"Hahaha...alright, get up quickly."

"I promise you, my brother."

"Appoint Princess Wuyou as Princess Xiaoyao and choose a date for the wedding!"

Emperor Xuanqing made the final decision as soon as he opened his mouth: "Lord Wen, you have to arrange your daughter's wedding~"

Now that his brother's marriage was settled, Emperor Xuan Qing felt relieved and began to tease him.

Don't think he doesn't know. This brat came to his house and threatened him in person a while ago, and the old fox actually accepted it.

Now that his daughter’s wedding is coming, let’s see if this old fox dares to delay any longer.

"I...I thank you Lord for your kindness!~"

Wen Ziqian felt bitter, but he didn't say it. The thunder, lightning, rain and dew were all blessings from God, and he had to thank them with a smile.

Well, the marriage decree has been issued. It doesn’t matter whether the old father is reluctant or not. The girl is destined to be married.

Seeing that he has slowed down the process, who would have thought that he would be arranging a wedding for his daughter.

Seeing how anxious the prince is, I'm afraid he wants to marry his wife tomorrow.

He had to speed up, he had to speed up, as well as discuss the dowry for Xiaoqi with his wife. It had to be in line with the standards for a princess, so the dowry couldn't be less.