Chapter 96

Style: Girl Author: Mu WeiWords: 2208Update Time: 24/01/12 02:35:38
(Original chapter 90, progress will start tomorrow (◍°V°◍)ノ゙)

Before Emperor Xuande arrived, Danyang had made an agreement with Mrs. Wu.

Or bring the truth she deceived today to Emperor Xuande, and let the world judge justice. Or Mrs. Wu will admit her defeat and stop interfering in the affairs of the princess's house, their mother, daughter, and their family.

I thought that using the drag technique, and in the Duke's mansion, on my own territory, I couldn't let a yellow-haired girl get what she wanted.

Even if the other party thinks that he has imperial guards to protect him.

But who could have imagined that Emperor Xuande came to the door himself!

In addition, Mrs. Du suddenly went crazy again. In her desperation, Mrs. Wu could only think about one thing - protecting the face of the Duke's family first, and it was best to avoid it while she could.

In this way, the little girl who wants to use negotiation to coerce her will naturally not act rashly.

But it's a pity that no matter how good you think, accidents always happen when things happen, and it's always bad for her!

Even the little girl, who thought she was suppressed by the momentum between the two just now, actually still remembers this incident.

Mrs. Wu watched Danyang jog a few steps and reached Emperor Xuande's side in a blink of an eye.

Suddenly, he felt those light footsteps stepping on his chest and heart.

Does this girl really dare to reveal everything? ! Then she shouldn't even think about asking for it herself!

But no matter how angry she was, when Emperor Xuande asked about Danyang's words in confusion, Mrs. Wu finally gave in.

This wild girl can be unscrupulous. If she is really not afraid of punishment or being beaten, then who can do anything to her? But the Duke's government and himself have to consider reputation!

Forced to have no choice, Mrs. Wu stepped forward at the critical moment when Danyang was about to speak, and interrupted hastily:

"Your Majesty, please stay!"

Not only was Emperor Xuande shocked, but even the guards around him instinctively grasped the hilt of their swords and ducked in front of the emperor to protect him.

"Oh, I wonder what's going on, old Fengjun?"

After coming back to his senses, Emperor Xuande asked with a not pretty face.

Obviously, the emperor thought that after the other party thought about it, he still made up his mind to "fight to the end" and fall out with him and the princess's palace.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mrs. Wu didn't care about losing face anymore, so she hurriedly clarified:

"Your Majesty, don't blame Lao Shen for being abrupt. A few years ago, Lao Shen came out of the palace to establish a palace after seeing He Qingqing, and she became pregnant immediately after the wedding. I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to cope with it and would hurt her health, so I sent someone to the princess's residence to help."

Mrs. Wu was the matron of the family, and now she was the aloof old prince of the Duke's Mansion. She couldn't remember how long it had been since she had spoken in such a rapid-fire manner, without any manners or grace.

But right now, she couldn't care less.

When she saw Emperor Xuande's cold gaze softening, she felt relieved. But he neither dared nor wanted to make things more variable.

And once you open your mouth, the next words don’t seem so difficult to say.

Taking advantage of the momentum, Mrs. Wu immediately continued to say when Emperor Xuande looked confused:

"So, now that Princess Danyang has grown up and has been taught so well, I want to recruit my right person back to my side. I wonder if Your Majesty will allow it?"

When Emperor Xuande heard this, his brows immediately raised high, and his eyes slightly tilted out of the window for a moment.

Hiss, the sun doesn’t even come out to the west.

When he heard that Mrs. Wu sent someone to assist with the general affairs of the Princess Mansion, it had already happened a long time ago. He knew in his heart that Qinghe did not want him to use the emperor's power to interfere with her married life. But he was also quite disgusted and angry that Mrs. Wu stretched her hand so far.

But firstly, in order to follow Qinghe's wishes, secondly, it was a done deal. If he had intervened in the arrangements at that time, he was afraid that it would not be good for Yu Qinghe's reputation or their relationship as a couple.

After getting sulky, he let it go.

However, during that time, Emperor Xuande was unhappy about this matter. This caused many problems for the people in the Duke's Mansion, and they were secretly frustrated.

But probably not many people know yet where the bad luck comes from.

Putting aside these things, Mrs. Wu would actually praise his niece, Danyang, whom the Duke's mansion and she herself had always disliked, with such great praise?

Things are very unusual, no, I should say weird!

However, Emperor Xuande paused for two breaths and then smiled and said:

"Old Lord Feng is very considerate. I should thank you for your kindness on behalf of my mother and daughter. How can I have any objections?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Danyang one more time.

Judging from this point of view, at least Madam Wu's proposal will be beneficial and harmless in the short term. As for the ins and outs of everything, let's wait until later to ask his trouble-loving little niece.

After everything was settled, Emperor Xuande's mood suddenly turned cloudy and his face became pleasant again.

While turning a blind eye to Mrs. Wu's gloomy expression, she turned her head with a smile, seemingly blaming her, but actually looking like she was showing off, and said to Danyang:

"Is this girl stupid because of the praise? Why don't you thank your grandmother for her good intentions?"

"Hey, although this kid used to love getting into trouble, he has a very good heart. I have always felt that the old Lord Feng saw it, and it turned out to be true."

Danyang secretly pressed the corners of his mouth tightly to prevent himself from laughing on the spot.

He quickly followed Emperor Xuande's instructions and leaned down to salute, hiding his expression that was almost cramping.

At the same time, Han Qinglan, who was lying on the beam above the heads of several people, was also enduring hardship.

He could still clearly hear the conversations of the people below him at first. But as the breath-holding time prolonged and the end was unknown, Han Qinglan began to feel dizzy and tinnitus, and white lights burst out in front of his eyes from time to time. Apart from paying attention to the guards who were less than three feet away from him, Han Qinglan no longer had any more energy to see or listen. The excitement down there.

At this moment, in the blurred field of vision, I saw several people sitting in an even position, suddenly stood up and walked towards the outside.

I feel like the dawn of liberation is just around the corner!

But who would have expected that Princess Danyang suddenly rushed forward and stopped Emperor Xuande who had already reached the door.

Han Qinglan clearly noticed that the guard outside the window who was about to change places also returned to his original position again.

And this breath has been held to the limit, and the breath in the mouth has been blocked again.

When my chest hurts, my throat is extremely itchy.

Seeing that the people below actually stood still, they seemed to be looking forward to chatting for a while.

Han Qinglan was so angry that she wanted to glare at Danyang, but when she turned her gaze away, Princess Danyang, who was leaning over to salute, caught her eyes with the pearly light above her head.

He raised his hand to block subconsciously. But having already reached the limit and having maintained the same posture for a long time, the body was already a little stiff. At this time, it suddenly changed its movements and it became difficult to maintain balance.

"Well!"

Han Qinglan was shocked. While adjusting her body shape, she could no longer hold in her breath.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough..."

And once I finished the exercise, my extremely itchy throat became even more chaotic. A series of suppressed low gasping and coughing sounds followed closely.

It's over.

Fall short!