The reborn emperor, you are dismissed

Chapter 327 How to Propose a Marriage
"Grandma Huang." He calmed down, "You are the closest person to me besides the empress mother, and you will also be her relatives in the future."

"Come on, the words are nice, and it's not because I'm afraid that my old lady will secretly trip Chaoyan." The words were still mean, but the expression on her face was relieved after being respected, "I hope that girl will live up to her favor and be able to bear the burden of her mother." The important task of Yitianxia."

"She will." After a pause, she seemed a little distressed, "It's just..."

"What's the matter?" The Empress Dowager Hua lost her temper after being provoked.

"Grandson doesn't know how to ask for a marriage, the most pleasing to women."

"Go ahead, you're useless." He waved his hand away, pretending to be angry and said, "Ask if you don't understand!"

"Yes."

The goal was achieved, he smiled and stood up happily.

Empress Dowager Hua suddenly hesitated and said: "Your Majesty, Qin'er... Ai, I'm really confused. It's all because Su Xiangling has a bad mind for helping outsiders to plot against my brother!"

Empress Dowager Hua despises this kind of woman who plays tricks and schemes. If she is included in the harem, it will be equivalent to raising a poisonous snake, and she may bite back at any time.

"I heard that if Master Su promised a fourth-rank official, he will get married in a few days?"

"Tomorrow." His eyes turned cold.

Naturally, he ordered someone to reveal the inside story of that night to the imperial grandmother, and Su Xiangling's marriage was also chosen by him.

Those who should be cleaned up, none of them can escape.

Looking at her grandson's uncertain face, the Empress Dowager Hua said helplessly, "Qin'er is the imperial sister after all, it's a big deal... let's marry far away." Don't overdo it.

"Don't worry, Grandmother, I have my own measure."

Yufu Hall.

Huangfuqin was looking left and right in front of the bronze mirror.

"Mingxue, why does Bengong feel that there are more and more spots on his face?"

The maid stepped forward tremblingly: "Princess, you are worrying too much."

"Bring the glass mirror."

"Princess……"

Snapped!A box of rouge hit the young lady's face, and a corner of the wooden box scratched her forehead, making her face completely disfigured.

"Bad maid! If you let me go, just go!"

The little maid didn't dare to delay, but she also knew that when she came back, she would definitely vent her anger again.

A moment later, there was a hissing cry in the hall: "Ah—the face of this palace—get out! Get out!"

A terrifying face was clearly reflected in the glazed mirror. Dense spots spread from the cheeks to the corners of the eyes.

Tingxuan Inn, with carved beams and painted buildings, is exquisitely and beautifully furnished.

On the eaves platform on the second floor, Su Yingchun sat leaning on the railing, flipping through the scriptures, with tea and snacks on the small table at hand, very comfortable.

"Miss is planning to live in the inn?" Meng Huai rarely picked up a book, and glanced at it page by page.

"It's pretty good." She picked up a piece of candied fruit and threw it into her mouth, "I'm free and easy, and I can take care of business."

"The emperor's letter, won't you reply?"

She was a little speechless: "I don't have a lifelike painter like him."

The man who dared to love was addicted to drawing rabbits.

What is she going to do, draw a wolf?
Crackling——There was a noise of firecrackers downstairs, mixed with the laughter of a few children.

"Bride, bride!"

They looked together and saw a luxurious sedan chair slowly passing by, and the nuns and maids who were following them should be from rich families, but seeing this deserted battle, they looked like ordinary people getting married.

When the sedan chair was gone, everyone was discussing.

"Whose Miss?"

"Hey, don't you know, the four thousand pieces of gold from the Su Mansion."

"Miss Su Si? Isn't it..."

Several people suddenly laughed lowly.

"It's just a continuation, how much pomp can it have."

(End of this chapter)