The Reborn Noble Girl Is Hard To Find

Chapter 67 : The Mistery of Life

The Emperor narrowed his eyes and said, "Okay!"

When these words came out, everyone was stunned. It had never happened before that a minister proposed marriage in front of everyone in the Golden Palace, and the person who agreed to the marriage was actually the Emperor. However, it was an indisputable fact that Prince Xuan Qing had always had a deep brotherly relationship with the Emperor.

Fu Yun Xi lifted his official robe and half-knelt, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

There was a clear threat in that look, and the Emperor sighed in his heart: "In that case, let's arrange the marriage first. However, I heard that Fourth Miss Zhuang has not yet reached the age of marriage, so the marriage can be completed after she reaches the age of marriage next year." After a pause, he continued: "I think the eighth day of next month is a good day, so let's arrange the engagement on that day."

Fu Yun Xi raised an eyebrow, a hint of smile flashed in his eyes. It seemed that the Emperor was not completely ignorant of this matter, so Fu Yun Xi said, "Everything will be subject to the Emperor's arrangements."

Wei Ru Feng and Zhuang Shi Yang were so angry that they jumped up and down. Zhuang Shi Yang was angry because he had no say in his daughter's marriage, but the two royal brothers decided it with just a few words. Where would his face be? Wei Ru Feng was unwilling to accept it.

The Emperor had arranged a marriage between him and the daughter of the Right Prime Minister, which had already made him very unhappy. Now he had arranged for Han Yan to marry Fu Yun Xi. What else could this be?

At this moment, in his eyes, the noble and wise monarch had become a tyrant who bullied others by taking advantage of his power, and his crimes were extremely heinous.

The Seventh Prince lowered his eyes, as if thinking about something. After a moment, he raised his sleeves and bowed to Fu Yun Xi: "Congratulations to Prince Uncle for getting a good wife."

Other officials followed suit and wanted to congratulate Fu Yun Xi, but the expressions on the faces of Prince Wei and his son and Zhuang Shi Yang were really stiff.

Han Yan was embroidering in the room. Her embroidery skills had been getting worse and worse recently. She had pricked her fingers several times and was in a state of anxiety. If someone who liked her saw her messy embroidery, they would probably cancel the engagement without saying a word. Thinking about it, she started to laugh again. Forget it. She had made such a vow. It would not be easy to get married in this life. This embroidery was not important.

Ji Lan came in hurriedly: "Miss, Prince Xuan Qing wants to marry you in front of all the civil and military officials at court."

Han Yan answered with a resounding voice, "No!" without a trace of hesitation, and rolled her eyes, continuing to embroider. Could Fu Yun Xi be serious? This was too much.

But Ji Lan shrank her neck and said, "But...but...the Emperor has approved it."

With a 'pop', the embroidery frame in her hand fell to the ground. Han Yan turned her head and forced a smile: "What did you say?"

"The Emperor agreed to Prince Xuan Qing's request and said that your marriage to the Prince will be finalized on the eighth day of next month."

It's actually true! Han Yan stood up, then immediately sat back down. She felt a buzzing in her head, subconsciously pinched the back of her hand to make sure she wasn't dreaming.

"How is it possible...", she murmured. Fu Yun Xi was too quick to arrange the marriage. His domineering and overbearing style was really unacceptable. Most importantly, the two of them were not yet at the stage of talking about marriage. At most, they were just friends. What on earth was he thinking?