Chapter 471 Good Wife
He seemed to have shot himself in the foot again.
Fucang was speechless.
"Don't think of me as a god. In fact, I'm not as powerful as you think." Chu Qinghuang's voice was gentle, and there was always an inexplicable sense of intimacy when listening to it at night. "Xiqi has too much waste and its national strength is too weak, so it shows Because of my extraordinary courage, it would be extremely smooth for me to sit on the throne of God. If I had stayed in Tanglin, many people would have thought that this was a matter of course for me."
But if she stays in Dongling, she will be a princess peacefully and will not think about the throne because it is not necessary.
Her eldest imperial brother received an imperial education since he was a child. His father took care of it himself and hired a powerful master to train him to be outstanding in all aspects.
The companions around the imperial brother have also been trained since childhood. There is a distinction between monarch and ministers, but also friendship, and they have enough ability to assist the imperial brother.
The second emperor brother's martial arts and archery skills were taught by his father. He is proficient in military strategy and has the power of troops and horses. He is loyal to the eldest brother and obeys his advice.
Dongling has such brothers, kings and ministers, how can it not be strong?
There are also those confidants and powerful officials who were trained by my father when he was in power. Which one is not both civil and military?
In comparison, no matter how powerful she is as a princess, she is not powerful enough to make people feel shocked and surprised.
Fucang whispered: "In my heart, the master is the most powerful, no one can compare with him."
Chu Qinghuang was silent and nodded slowly: "Well, everything you said is right."
Fucang raised the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hands to hold her in his arms, and rested his head on Chu Qinghuang's shoulder: "When does the master plan to get married?"
"Have you prepared your dowry?"
Fucang pursed his lips and smiled: "I can marry Yan Guo with me."
Although Yanguo is small, it is still a country, and two million taels is still worth it.
"Although the master has said before that he will wait for King Yan for hundreds of years before merging the Yan Kingdom, but marrying me as the crown prince is actually equivalent to handing the Yan Kingdom into the hands of the master." Fucang's voice was gentle, "Anyway, I belong to the master Yes, everything I own should belong to the Master.”
Chu Qinghuang stretched out her hand and pinched his face: "The attitude is good, and the cognition is also very good."
Fu Cang raised his eyes, leaned over and kissed Chu Qinghuang's face, and said with some regret: "Tonight's mandarin duck bath was not completed, what a pity."
Chu Qinghuang's expression was momentarily subtle.
"Master, can we get married as soon as possible?" Fucang was full of expectations, but then hesitated, "It's just that we need to get the master's consent first. If we kill it first and then tell it, the master will definitely be unhappy."
Chu Qinghuang said calmly: "You can't wait to be my 'good wife'?"
"I really want to." Fucang nodded, "I wish I could become my master's wife now."
"You are very good at using vocabulary." Chu Qinghuang said in a strange tone, "You are a man, but you are willing to be a 'good wife'. You are probably the first person in history."
Fu Cang tightened his long arms and held Chu Qinghuang tightly in his arms: "Throughout the ages, I am the only one who has the honor to be the master's 'good wife'. Others have never had this opportunity."
The two chatted incessantly, and time passed faster. After a while, a dull bell rang outside.
It's morning time.
"Today's court meeting will take at least three hours. It will end before noon. After noon, the meeting will be held in the imperial study." Chu Qinghuang stood up and changed clothes. "If you have nothing else to arrange, then come to court with me."
Fucang really has nothing to arrange for the time being.
The Ange needs adjustment, but the Chu Tianyin incident has already been revealed, and the adjustment will not be limited to just one or two days. Besides, there are still many shadow guards in the Ange escorting the food and grass back to the palace.
Fucang then said: "I will go to court with the master."
Yuan Bao came in to ask for permission. After receiving permission, he quickly ordered the palace servants to come in and help His Majesty wash and change clothes.
Chu Qinghuang allowed the palace servants to wait on her, and said calmly: "Today's lunch will be more generous. I will leave a few adults in the cabinet to eat."
Yuan Bao responded respectfully: "Yes."
"Fucang will stay in my palace during this period. He is just staying, not sleeping." Chu Qinghuang glanced at him, and her faint words were also to remind others, "When I am free, let Qin The Heavenly Supervisor will calculate the auspicious day and hold a ceremony for enthroning the king."
Upon hearing this, Yuan Bao quickly saluted Fucang: "Congratulations to Master Fucang, congratulations to Master Fucang."
Other palace people followed suit and saluted: "Congratulations to Lord Fucang, congratulations to Lord Fucang!"
Fucang glanced at them expressionlessly, frowned, and looked at Chu Qinghuang.
Chu Qinghuang seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and said calmly: "The title will be called Feng Jun."
So Yuan Bao quickly shouted again: "Congratulations to Lord Fengjun, congratulations to Lord Fengjun!"
Other palace people shouted: "Congratulations to Lord Fengjun, congratulations to Lord Fengjun!"
Fucang: "..."