Yuan Shuo bowed and said, "Your Majesty, you cannot believe Prime Minister Jiang's one-sided account. Prime Minister Jiang, are you without fault?"
"Yes!" Prime Minister Jiang looked at each other and made a firm decision. "Your Majesty, this humble subject wishes to resign from office."
"With such people in the cabinet, I will be framed and killed sooner or later. I cannot die; I must live to be ninety-nine!"
The Holy Emperor raised an eyebrow.
"Guards, throw Yuan Shuo into the imperial prison and execute him on a chosen day!!"
Upon hearing this, Yuan Shuo was terrified and pleaded desperately, "No, Your Majesty, I was murdered by Prince Jia..."
"His Majesty……"
"Spare me..."
The Holy Emperor withdrew his gaze and looked indifferently at Prime Minister Jiang.
"You want to live to be ninety-nine?"
Prime Minister Jiang said somewhat awkwardly, "This humble subject... will get married when I am ninety years old."
"What?"
Wang Gonggong cried out in fright, then quickly covered his mouth.
Jiang Cheng got married at the age of ninety?
Is it permissible to engage in sexual intercourse?
The Holy Emperor said with amusement, "Prime Minister Jiang, do you know what you're saying?"
"You can marry now, why wait until you're ninety?"
"Men become worthless when they get old..." he subtly reminded Prime Minister Jiang.
"Ahem, Your Majesty, some people have calculated that the woman I married when I was ninety years old is my true love, and I want to take a gamble."
"Therefore, Your Majesty will no longer raise wives for other men; Your Majesty will wait."
Can't we not wait?
He relied on that positive predestined relationship to resolve the karmic entanglements of the next life.
He then glanced at Lin Wanwan out of the corner of his eye, but dared not say that it was the little guy who said it, for fear that His Majesty would laugh at him.
The Holy Emperor looked in the direction of Prime Minister Jiang and then at Lin Wanwan.
I had a general idea of what was going on.
Wanwan has such a big mouth, she dares to say anything. It's fortunate that Prime Minister Jiang is honest.
"Prime Minister Jiang, do you know what your future wife's name is?"
"You could have married earlier, why wait until you're ninety?"
Prime Minister Jiang's eyes darted around.
yes.
If you knew in advance, wouldn't you be able to marry her sooner?
Prime Minister Jiang cast a grateful glance at His Majesty, but it lasted only a second.
"If you ask me, this is such a perfect match, Master, you should charge me ten thousand taels for fortune-telling."
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