The black-bellied prince: the little princess of the chef

Chapter 930 Half a year
fiancée?
Not only the three fathers and sons of the emperor were shocked, but even Ye Qing found it inconceivable, isn't he a bit too direct!

Apparently, the emperor didn't agree with him, so he slapped the table in front of everyone and shouted, "I'm not foolish, but I don't remember when I promised you the Seventh Prince a marriage!"

Ye Qing lowered his head and didn't make a sound, because Feng Jingyu held her hand lightly, implying that she should keep quiet first, everything is waiting for him to solve.

Without giving Feng Jingyu a chance to refute, the emperor lightly raised his eyebrows, and said to the two princes who were still kneeling on the ground: "Get up, both of you, and stand by the side to reflect. I'll settle things between the two of you later."

"One, two or three, don't know how to save trouble, they must make me so angry, you will feel comfortable in your heart!"

In a daze, Ye Qing felt that the person sitting on the dragon chair was not a high-ranking emperor, but just an ordinary father, worrying about his younger son's marriage, and also worrying about the "entanglement" between his sons, he was just a father That's all.

"Even if you didn't give me the marriage, Ye Qing is still my son's fiancée, and the position of Seventh Concubine will always belong to her alone."

No matter how Ye Qing tried to stop him, Feng Jingyu just held her hand and met the emperor's eyes without fear, this was not discussing with him at all, but just 'notifying' him, in other words, It doesn't matter whether you agree or not, anyway, he only considers Ye Qing as one person, no one can change this decision.

"Speechless, don't."

Ye Qing never thought that this situation would be like this, she clearly thought that she could get along well, she never thought that it would be such a tense situation, when she wanted to say something, Feng Jingyu firmly held her hand, She was not given another chance to speak out.

The emperor was very angry at his words, and it could be seen from his slightly trembling fingertips that he was obviously very angry.For this son who was spoiled by him too much, he didn't have the slightest words to scold him. He wanted to scold him severely, but he couldn't bear it no matter what.

"I can rely on you for everything, except for the matter of the Seventh Concubine. A girl who can be the Seventh Concubine must be a person with good conduct and a family who can match you. This person will never is her."

"If you agree to my marriage offer, I promise to marry Ye Qing to you as a side concubine."

"It seems that Father still doesn't understand what Erchen means. According to my status as the seventh prince, may I ask Father, is there any girl in Beijing who can match Erchen?"

When he was asked suddenly, even the emperor was stunned. Before he could answer, he heard him go on to say: "Father should still remember the girl who was betrothed to my son last time. How did you answer the royal father's offer of marriage!"

Feng Jingxing and the two stood aside and listened to their conversation in every possible way, and continued at a fast pace. They didn't know how long they were going to stand here.Think about it, if they could find a stool to sit on casually like Feng Jingyu, it's a pity they didn't dare.

In front of them, the emperor was always the emperor, and he couldn't be a loving father, because his love was only given to Feng Jingyu, and he didn't give them a little bit.

Of course the emperor still remembered what Yang Shangshu's little granddaughter said to him, that stubborn little face was still floating in his mind. In fact, Yang Sipei and Feng Jingyu were compatible, no matter in terms of appearance, knowledge or her identity. It's all possible.

It's a pity that Yang Sipei refused his offer of marriage, expressing his attitude, making it impossible for him to force two people who didn't want to be together, the emperor still felt a little bit stuck after thinking about it.

"If the concubine mother is alive, she will definitely love Qingqing very much."

"Shut up, don't think that bringing out your mother and concubine in front of me will allow you to be the master!" The emperor was so angry, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was blowing his beard and staring at his eyes, and he clearly knew that Mei Rou was his weakness, but he It's just that he wants to sing the opposite tune with himself, which pot is not open and which pot is lifted!
Seeing the two fathers and sons arguing endlessly, in fact, Feng Jingyu was probably saying that the emperor was listening, Ye Qing gently broke away from Feng Jingyu's hand, straightened his body, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, if you ask yourself, you can't compare to Jingdu?" famous lady"

"Hmph, it's still a bit self-aware!" The emperor raised his nose and interrupted Ye Qing mercilessly, humming twice to express his dissatisfaction with Feng Jingyu.

Ye Qing didn't mind the emperor's interruption, of course he didn't dare to mind, after he finished speaking, he continued: "But the women of the people don't think that I am inferior to them all, and even I am better than them. They are now What I have, I can cultivate and learn; but what women have, they may not be able to learn."

"All you have is that you can cook. There is no shortage of cooks in the Seventh Prince's Mansion. You can't convince me of this!" In the eyes of the emperor, Ye Qing is a cook, and now he is at most. It's just one of the champions of the God of Cooking Competition, and there is nothing to show off.

In the emperor's heart, the Seventh Concubine is the one who will be the mother of the world in the future, so naturally he wants to choose the best girl in the world for this position, obviously Ye Qing doesn't meet his standards at all.

"If you want to keep a man, you must keep his stomach. The girl is not in a hurry to let the emperor approve me now. I will prove with facts that I am enough to stand with him."

Suddenly, the emperor fell silent, as if thinking about her words.On the contrary, it was Feng Jingyu who stretched out his arms to embrace his own slender waist, nodded solemnly and said: "We will prove it, half a year, it only takes half a year."

This is already the limit he can accept, if Qingqing didn't want to get the emperor's blessing, he wouldn't care about 21, and marry Ye Qing home first!
Generally speaking, Feng Jingchen doesn't bother to meddle in their affairs, but suddenly he wants to help them speak, but unexpectedly stepped forward two steps and said: "Father, my son thinks that Miss Ye Qing It's still suitable for the seventh brother, why not give them half a year, if they don't satisfy you by then, then there's nothing to say!"

"Brother Huang is right. The seventh brother and the others are always given a chance. I believe that Concubine Rou and Empress Quanxia must hope so!"

Staring blankly at the two Feng Jingxing brothers who were speaking for them, Ye Qing was a little confused, didn't know which song they were singing now, but he was a little grateful to them anyway.

Seeing the four of His Highness looking at him with the same expression, the emperor couldn't say what he wanted to say, and finally he could only sigh: "In this case, I will give you half a year, if you still can't tell me when the time comes." To prove why Ye Qing is the only candidate for the seventh imperial concubine, then Feng Jingyu, you have to obey my arrangement and accept my marriage offer!"

(End of this chapter)