Murong Yue stuffed Xiao Huihui back into her sleeve.

Looking at the young man in front of him, he slowly asked, "Why?"

Why kill the rabbit?

Forget it, this is how the world is. Either you kill me or I kill you. There is no need for a reason.

Murong Yue pursed her lips and asked the second question, "What do you want, a reward?"

She still remembered Ah Hao's words.

The young man was originally trembling like a sieve, thinking that there was no hope, but then things took a turn for the better and he didn't expect that His Majesty would actually ask about it.

He looked up suddenly and saw the distant face of His Majesty in panic.

He quickly lowered his head.

With a determined heart, he raised his voice and said, "Your Majesty, I want to marry the Third Princess of Yue. I hope Your Majesty will grant my wish."

His voice was loud enough for the people watching in the audience to hear.

There was an uproar at the scene, what?

what? What?

The ministers were all stunned. How could anyone dare to marry a princess like Xiao Yuanshuang?

Which noble family is this? They actually want to marry a princess?

The ministers all looked at Murong Anle.

Murong Anle had reviewed the list of families that could participate in the spring hunt.

Murong Anle coughed lightly and said, "He is the youngest son of Yong'an Marquis, the eighth child in the family."

Oh, it’s Huang Laoba, the Marquis of Yong’an.

That makes sense, the Yong'an Marquis family is full of shameless love-brained people.

When the retired emperor was in power, Marquis Yong'an was over fifty years old. After his wife died of illness, before the seventh day of her death, Marquis Yong'an married his childhood sweetheart who also had gray hair.

What else did Marquis Yong'an say? He had never been fond of his late wife, and the one in his heart had always been his childhood sweetheart, no, now his old childhood sweetheart.

This incident caused a sensation at the time.

Some people lamented the long-lasting love of Marquis Yong'an, while others lamented his hypocrisy. After all, if he loved her so much and had concubines in the backyard, why didn't he marry her childhood sweetheart when he was young, but made her wait for so long?

However, Marquis Yong'an said that he was afraid of hurting his childhood sweetheart, so the person he liked must be his legal wife.

He even specially requested an imperial decree for his old childhood sweetheart at the grand court meeting.

At that time, the retired emperor asked him directly whether he remembered that the Marquis of Yong'an had lived in poverty and it was his late wife who used her dowry to supplement the money and tide over the difficult times.

Do you remember that your mother was seriously ill and it was your late wife who stayed by her side and took care of her for half a year before she got better?

He also asked Marquis Yong'an that he was able to keep his current house because his deceased wife's family sold their land to help him keep it.

Marquis Yong'an was speechless in front of all the civil and military officials.

In the end, the retired emperor denounced him as a disloyal and unrighteous person and ordered him not to enter the palace for the rest of his life.

The Empress Dowager was even more ruthless. She directly ordered the Marquis of Yong'an to divorce his deceased wife and move her grave to a place near the imperial mausoleum. Fearing that this would affect his deceased wife's family, she specially granted that family a hereditary title for three generations.

Marquis Yong'an truly lost both his wife and his troops.

After the abdication of the emperor, the matter was slowly forgotten by people, and young people began to come out and walk around again.

This Huang Laoba is the son of Yong'an Hou, who is already old, and his childhood sweetheart.

Marquis Yong'an will never be able to see His Majesty in his lifetime, and older people are too embarrassed to come. This time, only young people came to the marquis' mansion.

Everyone supported this matter. After all, their mansion was doomed in Qing State. If they could get on board the ship of the Princess of Yue State, they might be able to stand up again.

This gave Huang Laoba unlimited courage.

Ordinary officials thought that this boy was really brave and young and frivolous!

The other noble families had only one thought: Your Majesty, please don't agree!

Murong Yue was also slightly stunned.

What do you mean?

"Do you like the third princess?"

"Yes, I like the third princess!" The young master also risked his life!

"and then?"

what...

The eighth son of the Huang family was also determined at this time. Since His Majesty asked this, he faced his heart and kowtowed three times on the ground, "Please grant me marriage, Your Majesty!"

Oh oh oh, we are getting married.

But do I have to agree to get married myself?

That's too weird. Shouldn't it be enough if both parties are in love? Isn't it enough if there is love?

Murong Yue looked at Ah Hao, and Ah Hao looked at Li Xuanji.

This involves the Princess of Yue. How can Your Majesty grant her marriage?

Li Xuanji shook his head at Murong Yue.

Got it, Murong Yue made an OK gesture.

Li Xuanji frowned again. What does Your Majesty mean?

Murong Yue looked at the person in front of her and was about to refuse, "You..."

"Your Majesty, I don't agree!"

Suddenly, a hurried voice came from the audience, piercing the liveliness.

Xiao Yuanshuang came over holding up her skirt.

Today was a reward and free time event, but she had something important to do, so she didn't come to participate.

As a result, a servant came to report that someone asked Murong Yue to marry him.

She felt sweet at first, but when she found out that he was a young man from a poor marquisate, she immediately became anxious.

How could I marry such a person?

She was afraid that Murong Yue would agree, which would cause trouble later, so she hurried over.

He climbed up the stairs and stood in front of Murong Yue, panting.

"Your Majesty, I disagree."

Huang Laoba, who was standing next to him, was so close to Xiao Yuanshuang that his breathing became rapid.

"Princess...I..."

Murong Yue looked at Xiao Yuanshuang with a serious expression, "Love requires two people."

"Do you want to?"

After saying this, Murong Yue was still thinking about it in her mind, this is what hosting a wedding was like.

Do you want to?

I do.

Okay, let’s get married!

This is the process.

Xiao Yuanshuang collapsed. What love or not? She raised her voice again, "I don't want to!"

Ok.

Murong Yue was a little disappointed, and turned to Huang Lao Ba again, spreading her hands, "She doesn't want to."

Huang Laoba started kowtow again.

"I beg your Majesty to grant me this, I beg the princess to grant me this, I really like the princess..."

"For the princess, I can do anything!"

Such shocking and outrageous words were uttered in public.

Xiao Yuanshuang felt deeply offended.

What kind of person is this? How dare he want her like this?

If she had a knife, she would have killed the man on the spot.

At this moment, the noble ladies in the audience frowned, "This man is so shameless."

"Yes, although the Princess of Yue is not from our Qing country, but the princess doesn't want to, it's really shameful for him to force her like this."

"Yes."

"Whose family is this? I'm going to tell my clan to have less contact with them in the future."

"It seems to be the Marquis of Yong'an..."

Huang Laoba began to kowtow. He originally thought that since Her Majesty was a woman, she would always have some compassion.

He planned to keep kowtowing as long as the emperor did not agree.

As for whether the princess likes him? It doesn't matter, it's enough for him to get the one he likes.

But he was so dizzy that he saw stars, and he didn't wait for His Majesty to call for a stop.

He could only stop himself awkwardly, "Your Majesty..."

Murong Yue was very disgusted, "Really, anything is fine?"

"Yes."

"No regrets?"

"Never regret it!"

"Oh," Murong Yue turned to Xiao Yuanshuang, and for the first time her tone was so kind, even with a hint of negotiation.

"Let him be your slave, and give it to you."

Xiao Yuanshuang took a deep breath, thought for a moment, and immediately calmed down.

"it is good."

Of course she would not refuse. This person had humiliated her in this way. Since Murong Yue had handed him over to her, she should not blame her for being rude.

"No, Your Majesty, I don't want to be a slave, I want..."

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