Chapter 809

The three princesses, dressed in gauze and red, outlined her graceful posture, which made her more and more beautiful.

With a leisurely smile on his face and a long skirt sweeping the floor, he stepped on the jade steps paved with red carpet and went up the steps.

At this moment, the father and daughter are the focus of the audience. The civil and military officials present have different ideas and can't help talking.

"The Barbarian King is still so young, and his style is no less than that of the past."

Some people sneer: "when what? At that time, he was just a defeated enemy, but now the barbarians are becoming stronger and stronger, annexing several small countries and turning them into great countries. Fortunately, they know each other well and take the initiative to send the princess and her relatives. "

"Having said that, how many kings can be so flexible? The Barbarian King is also a man

"However, these are not what we should care about. I wonder which Prince is so lucky to marry Princess Yizhu."

The beauty is pleasing to the eye, not to mention the whole country behind her.

During the public discussion, Manyi and Princess Yizhu saluted at the same time: "greetings to the emperor, Emperor Wanfu."

"The Barbarian King didn't need to be polite. He came all the way. It's hard work." The emperor said, big hand, very overbearing: "come, give seat."

"Thank you, Emperor." After Manyi thanks, she takes her daughter to her seat.

The seat is the row next to the prince and princess. I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional. Princess Yizhu is sitting on the left side of pineapple cloud, which means a lot of swearing sovereignty.

And Ma Shiya's position is on the right, separated by two positions.

Other people don't understand the arrangement of this position, but Xue Wan knows it very well. He throws deep eyes and looks at his third highness, who is full of love and happiness.

Princess Yizhu looks arrogant and proud, while Ma Shiya's pretty face is twisted into a ball and glares at Xue Wan angrily.

Xue Wan has no words to help her. Has this stupid woman not found out who her rival is?

What a pity! It's stupid of her to be angry with her rivals.

Xue Wan is not interested in pineapple cloud at all. If they could get on well, they would have got on well in the Academy. Why wait now?

Princess Yizhu is Ma Shiya's biggest rival.

At the moment, Princess Yizhu is not aware of the love triangle. As soon as she takes her seat, she feels her father's eyes glancing at the opposite side.

The eyes of the amazing, surprise, infatuation, undisguised, just like to see an old friend.

Along the line of sight, from Xue wan to Zhang Man'er, Yi Zhu looks at the woman.

Bright eyes and white teeth, dignified and generous, that kind of precipitation of beauty, is green astringent little girl incomparable.

Looking at a little familiar, she pondered for a while, and a flash of lightning flashed through her mind.

She remembered as like as two peas in the study.

Think of those rumors in the palace, Yi Zhu clenched her hands tightly.

Is she the princess who used to be the Pearl? Then the tall man beside her is general Xue?

It's really a good skill to deal with two men with ease.

Mothers are so fickle, no wonder her daughter is also like a model, at the same time in the East between Mr. and his highness.

When she first came to Dasheng, she hated the mother and daughter.

She will never forget the meaning that her father named her Yizhu, which means missing Mingzhu and recalling Mingzhu.

"Father, the woman in your heart is her."

Pretty wing a Leng, the facial expression flashed a few to wipe unnaturally, this just bitterly take back the vision.

There was a crowd of people at the bottom. The emperor and the queen were also discussing with each other. Looking at Princess Yizhu, no matter her appearance or posture, she was first-class.

Such a beauty deserves the most noble prince.

Looking at so many princes, the most noble one is her son, his highness.

The more she thought about it, the more happy she was, as if Princess Yizhu had become her daughter-in-law: "emperor, this princess looks very good. I don't know which Prince the emperor plans to make the son-in-law of barbarian country."

Relative to her excitement, the emperor's expression was light, and his answer was profound: "since the barbarians took the initiative to propose reconciliation, let them choose for themselves."

“……”

The empress was speechless, and the initiative fell to the barbarians. It was not sure that she could choose the crown prince?

She looked down at the seat and saw that the prince was drinking himself at the moment. She did not pay any attention to the banquet. She was so anxious.

Does this silly child know what this marriage means?

Don't let the third man steal the limelight.

Everyone's mind, the emperor is not in the eye, from high overlooking the officials, can see their emotions clearly.

As he raised his hand, the sound of silk and bamboo stopped, and the hall was still.

The emperor raised his glass and led the officials to say in a high voice, "I'll have a drink with all the officials. You've come all the way here. It's hard."

After a drink, the glass down, a drop left.

People sigh about the amount of wine at the same time, but also with a drink.

Manyi is more dry, rough voice is very straightforward: "good wine, thank you, Emperor."

"You are welcome to the king of barbarians. Since your country is willing to send the princess and relatives, they will all be one family in the future. In this prosperous country, you can be at your own home, just as you like."

The emperor played with the wine cup in his hand, took his thin lip and said with a smile, "I will treat Princess Yizhu as if I were my own in the future, and I will treat her the same as other princesses and princesses."

In this way, all of them agreed to the marriage.

"Thank you, Emperor." Man Yi arched his hand and said, "I don't know if the emperor can choose. Which Prince will marry Yi Zhu?"

It's clear that man Yi has given up the initiative and let the emperor decide the marriage. The queen, who has just withered all over the place, has a new spirit.

Like everyone else, she held her breath and pricked up her ears for fear of missing a word.

Even fengyuxuan and sun Junhao have explored their heads, but the ninth Princess almost married a barbarian. Naturally, they pay special attention to the peace.

After adjusting the appetite of the people, the emperor was in a dilemma. Looking at the excellent princes, it was hard to make a choice.

The palm and the back of the hand are all meat. Everyone will have an objection.

He pondered for a moment, then looked at the concubines behind him and asked, "this is a difficult problem, but I'm trapped. Do you have any good ideas for concubines?"

When the topic came to this place, it was very exciting. It was said that there were more than three concubines and the empress, but there were more than ten beautiful women.

The concubines talked about it. It was a rare chance for them to perform in the emperor. No one wanted to miss it.

"Emperor, you can divide it according to years. That's the most suitable for your highness."