This Prince Consort Is No Pushover!

Chu Xuan Chen then sits the body, the vision coldly sweeps cloud if the month.

He had been observing her just now, but now she is really different. Her style of doing things is quite different from before.

He always felt that it was meaningful for her to do so, and that she was not fooling around.

He looked at her curiously to see what surprise she could give him.

When Emperor Hongyuan heard what the seven princesses said, his face turned black. He also stared at Yun ruoyue angrily, "Princess Li, I said I don't want you to give me any gifts. Why do you carry a bucket of ginger to the palace? The ginger smells bad and looks ugly. Are you really teasing me when you carry it to the temple

This let the foreign guests see how it is.

He is the face of the emperor of this country.

At that time, the people of Tiansheng will laugh at him.

The emperor's words, put clear he is very angry, the people below listen to, one after another sneer at cloud if month.

That's great. If yunruoyue is going to die, they will watch the play and wait for her to be dealt with.

However, Yun ruoyue was not afraid. Instead, she went forward and knelt down on the ground, saying, "please calm your anger first. My nephew's daughter-in-law sent you this bucket of ginger, which has a moral meaning. My nephew's daughter-in-law hopes that the emperor will unify the country, recover the lost land and dominate the world

As soon as he said this, he smashed it into people's hearts like a hammer.

This is what emperor Hongyuan wanted most.

He hoped to unify the world, recover the land occupied by Tiansheng and unify the world. If he could unify the four countries, he would be the overlord of the Central Plains.

Such a overlord will remain famous for generations.

Fenglingtian heard this, his face suddenly turned black, and clapped his hand on the table. However, because the scene was too noisy, no one heard him clapping the table.

His face was so dark that it was like a cloud over his head.

He stares at Yun ruoyue like a wolf. She is a princess of glass. She dares to say such a thing.

Emperor Hongyuan wanted to unify the country, but it was far away. He had to ask them if Tiansheng agreed!

She was too brave to say that in front of so many foreign guests. She didn't pay attention to Tiansheng, Donglin, XueYue, Xianbei and Beimo.

This also shows from the side that the Chu state is so ambitious that they want to annex other countries and unify the world.

When Emperor Hongyuan heard this, he understood the meaning of this bucket of ginger.

When he heard the words of "unifying the country and dominating the world", he was so happy that he couldn't help laughing. This is the goal he has been striving for. This is his dream.

I didn't expect to let Yun ruoyue say it.

He had been superstitious, he immediately felt that the bucket of ginger on the ground was very lovely and valuable.

Feng Lingtian took a sip of wine and sneered, "what a powerful Princess Li. From this point of view, Chu's ambition is not small. She wants to swallow us all."

This words, caused the resonance of the emissary beside all of a sudden, other people immediately angry stare at cloud if month.

Yun ruoyue said with a smile to fenglingtian: "the prince is worried too much. I have heard that the wind emperor of your country has also said that before I dare to tell it to our emperor. This is not only said by Fengdi, but also by the Lords of Donglin and XueYue. It just represents the emperor's imagination of the future and his hope for the country. How can it be twisted into annexing your country? Why can't the emperor of our country say that? The unification of the country and the recovery of the lost land refers to the unification of the country and the recovery of the lost land. What's wrong with this? Is it not every emperor's dream to dominate the world? There are many boundaries in the world, and they do not only refer to the Heavenly Kingdom. I just send my best wishes to our emperor and ask the prince not to take the seat according to the numbe