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Chapter 800 Abducting a Prince to Be Her Husband 22
He laughed and said: "So it's Miss Zhishan, please forgive me for being blind. Please come with us to the Yamen."

Zhishan said sharply: "I'm not going to the yamen, I'm going to the palace. There are some things that I need to discuss with the emperor face to face."

The job is extremely difficult.

Not to mention going to the palace, they couldn't even touch the door of the palace, how could they take Zhishan to the palace.

A few soldiers guarding the gate shouted again: "Go and talk to the commander of the guards at the gate of the palace and ask him to go in and report this matter to the emperor. Maybe the emperor will summon Miss Zhishan. Yesterday the emperor summoned her."

When the people around heard these few words, they all looked at Zhishan with admiration.

Eyes full of envy and reverence.

How many people can see the emperor in this world?

The guard's attitude also became more humble, and the two discussed quietly for a while before agreeing repeatedly.

"Okay, Miss Zhishan, please come with us."

An officer quickly left first, he had to ask his immediate superior for instructions.

As Zhishan expected, Ye Huang quickly summoned her.

It is still the small gazebo from yesterday.

Ye Huang sat alone in the gazebo, and the people around him were all far away, and he could only see their actions, but could not hear their voices.

Pointing to a chair opposite, Emperor Ye smiled and said, "Miss Zhishan, sit down."

Zhishan was not polite, she just sat down on the chair.

"I heard that you are going to the epidemic area? Do you want to negotiate terms with me?"

Yehuang asked bluntly.

Zhishan nodded greatly.

"That's right, I just want to discuss the conditions with you, the conditions for going to the epidemic area for medical treatment."

"Oh?"

There was more admiration in Yehuang's eyes.

"What conditions? Tell me."

Zhishan Lion opened her mouth wide.

"If I cure the plague, I don't want the 1000 taels of gold. I want you to reward me with Yeran and be my husband."

Ye Huang's face fell.

"What are you talking about? Is my favorite little son only worth 1000 taels of gold?"

"emperor,"

Zhishan wrung her fingers to plan with him.

(End of this chapter)