When the Queen of Crazy Criticism took the HE script and killed it

Chapter 265 This marriage...

She has lived on the border for a long time, and the little memory of Zhao Yuanli only existed when she was young. Her father and brother never talked to her about the situation in the court, and she didn't care about it. She cared more about the endless military books art of war.

She had never been in contact with Zhao Yuanzhang far away on the border, but she had heard a lot of the name of the Nine Kings Rebellion Saint King who was far away in the border town.

From those few words, it is not difficult to see that the Holy King is an existence that is difficult to approach, not to be underestimated, and even less to be provoked.

Now Han Yulang really thinks so, but now...

She raised her eyes and looked at Zhao Yuanli who was standing in front of her, talking nonsense and leaning closer with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and fell into strange deep thinking. Is the rumor terrible, or is Zhao Yuanli more terrifying than the rumor?
what is he doing...

Camouflage?
"There are sugar paintings in front, General Han wants..." Zhao Yuanzhang lowered his eyes, intending to invite him to go with him.

"No, the army is busy with military affairs. The ministers are not allowed to stay longer. The Holy King can do what he wants." Han Yulang refused very skillfully, and the inexplicable panic at the beginning had long since disappeared. She made a wrong step and walked away, leaving Zhao Yuanli standing alone in the original place. land.

He lowered his eyes helplessly, as if he was accustomed to Han Yulang's rejection.

Sure enough, the methods of those so-called romantic scholars talking about the liking of fair ladies and gentlemen will not work...

"My lord, Xiwuhou, please tell my lord." Just as Zhao Yuanzhang was sighing silently, he saw a little eunuch running over and leaned over and said.

"..." Zhao Yuanzhang's remaining good mood was destroyed and disappeared, his thin lips were slightly pursed showing a bit of coldness, and he lowered his eyes and said, "I don't want to see you."

Si Yirong approached Zhao Yuanzhang several times, but Zhao Yuanzhang never met him once, so what could be the reason for rushing to see Zhao Yuanzhang at this moment?
Since it was because of his precious daughter's side concubine, at first there were people talking back and forth saying that the holy king was still recuperating from his old wounds, this matter will be discussed later, Si Yirong can only go back and wait, and wait and wait. The queens and empresses in the palace all sent good news, and the holy king didn't see the slightest intention of marrying his side concubine.

Si Yirong felt uneasy. After this incident, if the Holy King does not marry Si Qionglian, then...

With Si Qionglian's status, who would dare to marry?

For the sake of his daughter, Si Yirong had to try his best to ask the Holy King to marry his side concubine as soon as possible, and even went to the emperor to make a proposal many times. After all, it was Zhao Yuanli who promised it at the beginning!
However, the holy king didn't say no to marrying, nor did he say when to marry, just hang on like this.

Seeing that it was already a new year, Si Qionglian cried day and night, begging him to let her enter the door of the Holy Prince's Mansion, Si Yirong was heartbroken, and now he entered the palace again because of today's palace banquet, and finally stopped her. After getting off the holy king's carriage, he didn't want to get half a word from the holy king's mouth.

"Father, father! Have you seen the Holy King?" Si Qionglian was looking forward to it in the Hou Mansion, and when he saw Si Yirong came back, he couldn't wait to greet him.

"Lian'er..." Si Yirong looked at the thin and haggard daughter in front of him, sighed softly and said, "The Holy King avoids me, this marriage is probably..."

"No! Impossible!" Si Qionglian's face suddenly showed panic, and he said in disbelief: "The Holy King's life was bought by his daughter in exchange! He promised to marry me! He promised! "

Si Yirong looked at the yelling in front of him in a hoarse tone, and Si Qionglian, who was showing panic, shook his head and said, "You, what can I say to you for my father? It was just staying in the middle of the capital safely and waiting to be welcomed into the Holy Prince's Mansion."

(End of this chapter)