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Chapter 183 Marriage Grant(1/2)

The little girl's face looked innocent, as if he had done something heinous.

Gu Huaizhi was filled with complicated thoughts and remained in a stalemate like this for a long time. After a rare defeat, he calmly untied his belt and threw his purse over.

He wanted to say, leave some for Xiao Hui.

However, looking at Ruan Zhen's porcelain white and cute little face, the last words turned into a threat.

"If you can't finish eating, you'll be dead!"

Ruan Zhen looked at the familiar purse in silence.

A word seemed to ring in my ears.

——Is it that simple? Have you figured it out?

On the stage, the singer's figure was so graceful that it seemed as if she could be broken in half.

Emperor Hui didn't even bother to appreciate it.

He acted like a landlord.

He knew the purpose of Fan Guo's visit.

But the envoy from the foreign country didn't mention it for a long time, as if he had something unspeakable, so he couldn't help but be wary.

But right now, he has more important things to do.

He pondered for a moment, and after the dance was over, he finally took action.

"Yuan'er, come forward."

After Zhou Yuan heard this, she immediately got up and attended, and then she was blessed.

"Father."

Emperor Hui looked at her with loving eyes and said sanctimonious words.

"It's also my fault that my father can't let go of you. He wanted to stay by his side for a few more years, but he kept putting it off, which made you feel wronged."

When the people present heard this, alarm bells rang in their hearts.

Does the emperor mean to grant a marriage?

Marry a princess? Just go home and become an ancestor.

Ruan Zhen's mind was spinning a thousand times as she took small bites of snacks.

Looking at Zhou Yuan's face showing shyness.

Marriage?

She vaguely felt that this matter had nothing to do with the Fan people.

Who did Emperor Hui like?

Ruan Zhen tried hard to think about the unmarried young master in Lin'an. Suddenly, her eyes trembled.

Yes - Mu Hansheng.

As she expected, Emperor Hui smiled from above.

"A few days ago, Mrs. Mu was feeling unwell, and you eagerly asked for a lot of supplements from my private treasury..."

"Although the Mu boy has a bit of a temper, he is young and energetic. When he has a family in the future, he will naturally become more stable."

Emperor Hui supported the desk with one hand. After looking around, he looked at everyone's faces with different expressions, and finally his eyes fell on Mu Hansheng.

"Boy from the Mu family, you also come to me."

Ruan Zhen was shocked and looked at the faces of the Mu family.

There was no shock on their faces, as if they had known about it for a long time.

Emperor Hui looked at Zhou Yuan and Mu Hansheng standing together with satisfaction.

Eunuch Zhao laughed at the side: "I think they are a perfect match."

As soon as Eunuch Zhao finished speaking.

Many officials agreed, and the leader among them was the old man of the Xiao family.

"The General Mansion serves the country, and Mrs. Mu's health is naturally not a trivial matter. Yuan'er can show such concern for His Majesty!"

"Little General Mu is a talented person and is really a good match. Although Yuan'er has a bit of a arrogant temper, she is naturally a good girl if she is raised by my mother's side."

Mrs. Xiao talked with great joy.

The legitimate daughter of the Xiao family had difficulty giving birth after entering the palace, leaving only Zhou Yuan as a child.

How could there not be Queen Chi’s handwriting during this period?

Now, he can be considered proud and proud.

He even praised Queen Chi, who hated her to the core.

Queen Chi's smile was very forced.

She raised Zhou Yuan on her knees, but made a wedding dress for the Xiao family. She was really vomiting blood.

She listened numbly as the ministers around her jumped out one after another to say that the two of them were a perfect match.

Emperor Hui supported the table with one hand and looked straight at Mu Hansheng.

"Boy from the Mu family, how about I promise my daughter to you?"

What can be done?

Mu Hansheng sneered inwardly.

He is a warrior and can treat a princess. This is God's grace. Can he refuse it?

There was a look of confusion on his dark face.

"I am away from home all the time, and it is really aggrieved for me to marry a princess."

Emperor Hui smiled inscrutably.

After marrying a princess, you are just waiting to be forced to hand over military power step by step. Are you still thinking about going to the frontier?

"You and your father protect our land and all the people in heaven. How can you say that Yuan'er is wronged?"

"Can……"

Emperor Hui did not allow any objection, and obviously did not want to continue to entangle him. He directly interrupted Mu Hansheng's words.

"Okay, this matter is settled."

Go and ask Mu Youde: "Ai Qing, what do you think?"

He has enough confidence that Mu Youde will not disobey him.

As expected, Mu Youde paused for a few seconds, seemed to be struggling, then stood up, cupped his hands and said respectfully: "It's the Mu family who have climbed high."

"Hansheng, you still haven't thanked Your Majesty."

The hands under Mu Hansheng's sleeves tightened and loosened, then loosened and tightened again.

Just when Ruan Zhen thought he would resist the order, she heard Mu Hansheng say.

"I thank your Majesty for the marriage."

Ruan Zhen's eyebrows beat three times.

She thought, just because Gu Huaizhi went out early and came back late these days, this matter was not that simple.

She even had a bold guess in her heart.

Mu Hansheng and the others were using their tactics to wait for Emperor Hui to jump down.

Ruan Zhen remained silent and continued to grab a snack to calm down her shock.

Tonight is destined to not be simple.

When many officials came to congratulate the Mu family, the envoys from the Fan Kingdom finally made some noise.

A few days ago they got a portrait of a white-faced scholar.

His thoughts moved.

The leading envoy spoke poor Chinese dialect.

"Your Majesty, our Emperor. We are here to be friends with the Qin and Jin Dynasties."

Emperor Hui settled a matter and felt extremely relieved.

Fan Guo had mentioned marriage many times, and it would be outrageous if he refused again and again.

Emperor Hui rubbed the wine cup with his skinny hands.

A pair of sinister eyes are shrewd and calculating.

"I still have a few princesses who have never been married."

The envoy smiled honestly.
To be continued...
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