Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 320 Getting Married as a Concubine
“Nona Qi is a girl in the study, and the emperor's brother will come here tomorrow to receive the expedition. If Miss Qi is talking to this uncle, does the scholar think it's appropriate?”
Qi Chang Bi was surprised.
He didn't think about this place.
Lin Shi next to him was also shocked.
Yes, Nineteenth Uncle was a man, and Lan'er was a woman.
Or a woman who has not left the cabinet, or even the future Crown Princess.
Talking to Nineteenth Uncle in this way was always inappropriate.
But ...
"Miss! Miss!"
There was the voice of the servant behind him, and upon hearing this, there was no doubt on Lin Shi's face, and he immediately said, "Nineteenth Uncle, Lan'er looks like that, did you see him? Now, I'm afraid it—"
Before Lin's words were finished, tears flowed.
He could not say anything later, and he did not dare to say it.
But no one present could not hear what he meant.
He was afraid of Qi Lan leaving.
If Qi Lan's current wish was fulfilled, no matter how unreasonable.
At this moment, Prime Minister Qi had already come out. His old face was helpless at this moment.
He came to Di Yu and bowed. "Uncle Huang, the old minister asked, please listen to Lan'er."
Lan'er's appearance of crawling out to chase after Nineteenth Uncle made her as a grandfather, unable to compromise.
Di Yu looked at the Prime Minister, his hair half white, and after a while, he said, "The Prime Minister is making this uncle difficult."
Prime Minister Qi lowered his head.
“Low officials ... I beg Nineteenth Uncle.”
For a moment, Qi Chang Bi lowered his head.
So did Lin Shi.
At this moment, Di Yu could no longer resist.
An old man begged him, an elder from the three dynasties begged him, and he saw the face of the Buddha rather than the face of the monk.
“This time only.”
“Thank you, Nineteenth Uncle!”
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...Front Hall...
The maids and maids were all screened back, and everyone stood in the distance, looking at this from where they could see.
Di Yu sat on top, and Qi Lan put on her dress and sat down below.
Their distance is not close.
This approach was to prevent Qi Lan's reputation from being destroyed, and also to prevent the reputation of the Nineteenth Uncle from being tarnished.
Real nice.
However, Qi Cheng and the others standing in the distance looked at Qi Lan with very worried expressions.
At this moment, Qi Lan could not get out of bed, but Nineteenth Uncle said that he was afraid that his reputation would be tarnished, so Qi Lan came to the front hall.
Originally, Qi Lan wanted to say it in the bedroom.
But if he wasn't in the front hall, Nineteenth Uncle would leave, he had no choice but to come to the front hall.
Now that everyone had retreated, there were only two people left in the front hall, which was extremely silent.
Qi Lan looked at Di Yu.
Di Yu did not look at her, but was drinking with a cup of tea.
It seemed that Qi Lan was air.
Qi Lan's mouth curved into a wry smile.
In his uncle's eyes, he was an irrelevant person.
No matter what he did, he couldn't get into Uncle Huang's eyes.
But what to do, she only likes her uncle, she just wants to marry him and become a princess.
The madness in Qi Lan's eyes disappeared, he stood up and knelt down. "Uncle Huang, I just want to say a few words to you today. After you listen to it. It's not too late to leave."
Di Yu said indifferently, "Speak."
His voice was indifferent, his eyebrows indifferent.
No matter how you look at it, you seem to be talking to someone who has nothing to do with it.
Hearing this, Di Yu stopped his hand holding the tea cover, and his phoenix eyes stared at Qi Lan.
From Qi Lan sitting in the front hall to now kneeling, Di Yu saw Qi Lan for the first time.
However, there was no displeasure in the eyes of this phoenix, no trace of anger, no trace of panic.
Instead, there is interest in it.
"Oh?" Di Yu put down the teacup and looked at Qi Lan, ink flowing in the eyes of the phoenix.
When Qi Lan saw Di Yu's expression, her heart stiffened.
Why is uncle's face not confused?
Qi Lan clenched her hands tightly, facing Di Yu's phoenix eyes, and continued, "Before, Lan'er heard that Uncle liked the little guy, but Lan'er didn't believe him, but afterwards, Lan'er trusted him.“
Di Yu relaxed and leaned on the back of the chair. “So?”
His voice softened, as if listening very seriously.
Qi Lan, "So, if Uncle is very fond of the little man spreading, it will definitely damage the military's morale, damage Uncle's image, and it will definitely become Liao Yuan's grip."
Hearing the word 'Liao Yuan', Di Yu narrowed his eyes, the temperature in the front room turned cold for a moment.
Qi Lan felt a change around him.
His eyes immediately lit up, and he said, "But Master, don't worry, Lan'er will never say it!"
The master cares.
What he was afraid of was that the Prince did not care.
But now that the Prince cared, it meant that what he wanted to say next would likely work!
Thinking of this, Qi Lan did not delay any longer, and immediately said, "As long as Lan'er becomes Princess Yu, the fact that the Prince likes little men will never be revealed, on the contrary, it would make everyone believe that the Prince likes women, not boys."
Qi Lan said this sentence with great confidence, her eyes brighter.
Uncle Huang, Lan'er will never let you be embarrassed when you marry you!
And the Crown Prince would also thank Lan'er, as his Crown Princess was still in storage.
However, after Qi Lan said these words, the surroundings became silent.
The sounds of insects and birds were gone.
The quiet exception.
Qi Lan's mind tensed up, and she didn't know if her body was in pain or frightened, and she started shivering.
But he held on, and stared at Di Yu fearlessly, stubbornly as if the sky were to fall, it would not change.
Di Yu looked at Qi Lan, the ink flowing in his black eyes became silent.
Secretly scary.
The people watching from a distance did not know what the two of them were saying in the front hall.
But feeling a terrifying aura spreading around them, made all of them not dare to speak.
And Prime Minister Qi was firm.
He felt the fury of Nineteenth Uncle, burning like the prairie fire in the Prime Minister's Palace.
At this moment, Prime Minister Qi was terrified.
Very scary.
Di Yu looked at Qi Lan, and after a moment of silence, he said, "What if this uncle disagrees?"
In short, no emotion, no warmth.
It's like talking to a dead person.
Qi Lan's face changed, and the whole person froze.
Disagree?
Uncle Nineteen disagreed?
How can ...
Nineteenth Uncle loved people like a son, he would not want war.
And if he liked the little man, if the news of his love for the little man spread, the army would talk about it, it would also arouse the emperor's suspicions.
At that time, the Liao Yuan people would be easy to gather an army to attack Linguo.
Nineteenth Uncle would not do such a thing.
Thinking of this, Qi Lan said firmly, "Uncle Huang, you are the War God of the Linguo Empire. Do you want to see the iron cavalry Liao Yuan people step into my Linguo Empire?"
Di Yu's complexion turned pale at this moment, pale like an abyss, like hell.
He got up and walked towards Qi Lan, step by step, like a hell Shura coming to Qi Lan.
He said,