Chun Liu and Chun He looked at each other and felt happy.
"Thank you for your grace, Madam."
"Your Majesty, your great kindness and generosity will never be forgotten by you two servants."
The two men knelt down again and kowtowed.
An Li helped the two men up again, took out the official order for the release of slaves from his sleeve, and handed it to them.
"Take a look."
"I have prepared the dowry for you. The people in my palace will never be inferior to the ladies of ordinary families."
An Li sat back on the throne and drank tea slowly.
"Yes, I will not let you down, Madam."
Chunliu and Chunhe said in unison.
Three days later.
All the civil and military officials in the court met Ming Yichui, who had not been seen for a long time, at the morning court session.
Many ministers were amazed at Ming Yichui's handsome appearance and wanted to marry their daughters to him to become the crown prince's consort.
Even, I want to be the future queen!
However, after the morning court ended, Ming Wenqing did not let all the ministers disperse, but asked the eunuch to announce an important event on the spot.
"The Emperor, by the Mandate of Heaven, declares: The Crown Prince Ming Yichu is both civil and military, and has a noble character and virtue... I, therefore, appoint the Crown Prince Ming Yichu as the Crown Prince of Beichen Kingdom..."
The eunuch's pleasant voice resounded throughout the Golden Palace.
It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Ming Yichu knelt down and said, "Your son accepts my command and thanks you."
The eunuch handed the imperial edict to Ming Yichui and put on a smile.
All the civil and military officials in the court reacted and congratulated Ming Yichui.
There were also some curious people who secretly looked at Ming Yiqian and Ming Chengnian, and seeing that they had smiles on their faces and no other emotions, they all gave up their thoughts.
They understood that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would, if nothing unexpected happened, be their future king.
After the court was dismissed, the congratulations from Ming Yichu continued.
Ming Yichu nodded one by one and returned to Shaoying Palace.
Being a prince was something he had never thought of.
“Ahem…”
"Big brother, look who's here."
Ming Yiqian held Ming Xin in his arms and walked into the bedroom, coughing.
Ming Yichu turned around and saw a man walking out from behind Ming Yiqian. He was wearing a tight black robe, had a handsome face and a smile.
"Yichu, long time no see."
Dugu Qingluo smiled and waved.
"Qing Luo!"
Ming Yichu's eyes turned red, and he could no longer hold back and hugged Dugu Qingluo into his arms.
The two of them are almost the same height, and the way they hug each other is really a good match and pleasing to the eye.
The unique bamboo fragrance on Dugu Qingluo's body made Ming Yichu's tense expression relax a lot.
"Yichu, don't be sad."
"People who are destined to meet will meet again."
Dugu Qingluo said softly.
After she heard the news that Taoist Master Shenyouzi had passed away, she finished the things at hand and rushed over as fast as she could.
Just to comfort the one I love.
"Qingluo, life is so hard when you're not around."
Ming Yichui speaks in a deep voice, and his external image has always been that of a cold and aloof iceberg.
At the door of the bedroom, Ming Yiqian hugged Ming Xin and hurriedly retreated.
Look, what kind of corny love talk is this?
Why didn't Hongling ever tell him?
"Second brother, you are stupid!"
"We can listen to the wall!"
Mingxin pouted to express her dissatisfaction at not being able to hear the cheesy love words.
In the past, Xianmeng Zhenjun often took her to eavesdrop on people, and no secret love words could escape their ears, and Xianmeng Zhenjun compiled them all in the little yellow book.
There is a ready opportunity right now.
"Hush! Hush!"
"Xinbao, tell me honestly, where did you hear that?"
Ming Yiqian quickly covered Ming Xin's mouth and said, "What would happen if his elder brother heard it?"
Also, my little sister must have learned this bandit-like temperament from some good person in the palace!
If he catches me, I'll kick his ass!
"Hey, no."
"I learned it myself."
Mingxin covered her ears and didn't want to listen anymore.
On this side, Dugu Qingluo patted Ming Yichui's shoulder and said a few words of comfort.
"Qingluo, are you here alone?"
"Tired? Hungry? Thirsty? Today, my father has appointed me the Crown Prince. We are a match made in heaven."
Ming Yichui released Dugu Qingluo.
He was just too tense and sad during this period.
The thought of not wanting to be the crown prince just now suddenly disappeared.
Qing Luo is the princess and he is the prince, they are truly made for each other!
"Not tired."
"Yichu, you've lost a lot of weight."
"I have something to give you."
Dugu Qingluo's slender jade hand swept across Ming Yichu's cheek, and there was heartache in her deep eyes.
She took out a letter from her sleeve and placed it in Ming Yichu's hand.
"Yi Chu, this was given to me by Taoist Master Shen Youzi before he passed away. He asked me to pass it on to you."
Ming Yichu's heart trembled and he opened the letter.
It was the master's handwriting. He looked at it slowly, and tears welled up in his eyes again.
The scene of that day came to mind again.
The master said that he had calculated in advance that he would pass away, and told him not to be sad, as it was all fate.
He also said that a birthday gift would be prepared for him every year thereafter, and someone would deliver it to him before his birthday.
The old man looked careless and unreliable, but the letter was full of concern and love for him.
Ming Yichui said he could let it go, but in fact he really couldn't!
"Old man, you are always like this..."
He always cares about the safety of others but not himself. Ming Yichu even secretly wants Wuxu to take over Daohe's body. He doesn't want his master to disappear from this world.
"Yichu, I'm here."
Dugu Qingluo held Ming Yichui in her arms. Fortunately, she was tall enough to hold him.
The two hugged each other for most of the hour.
The flowers that Ming Yiqian, Ming Xin and others were waiting for outside had all wilted.
"Big brother, big sister-in-law, I'm coming in."
Mingxin took small steps and walked in little by little.
She covered her eyes with her hands and peeked through her fingers, and saw Dugu Qingluo and Ming Yichu talking to each other.
"Xinbao, call Qingluo Sister."
Ming Yichui picked up Ming Xin. He didn't want to take advantage of Qing Luo, and he didn't want people to misunderstand Qing Luo.
However, the relationship between the two has been confirmed.
"Sister Qingluo~"
Ming Xin was soft and soft, and she stretched out her hands and was hugged by Dugu Qingluo again.
After watching his younger sister go in for a while, Ming Yiqian also walked in, "Big Brother, Your Highness, the Crown Princess, um... Xiaoyao Xiandao Temple is open today and officially welcomes pilgrims."
"Would you two like to go over and take a look?"
He also had great respect for Dugu Qingluo.
After all, this person is his future sister-in-law, the Empress of Dugu Kingdom.
Ming Yichu and Dugu Qingluo looked at each other and said, "Go."
"Qingluo and I will change into some more ordinary clothes and then we'll go over."
He was still wearing the official uniform he had worn this morning.
"Then I'll take Xinbao to wait at the palace gate."
Ming Yiqian carried his younger sister in his arms and left the Shaoying Palace bedroom.
Then he invited Ming Yiling and took a carriage to the palace gate.
After waiting for a while, Ming Yichui, Dugu Qingluo and Daohe arrived in a carriage, and the two carriages set off together.
We arrived at Xiaoyaoxiandao Temple and parked the carriage on the road.
There were not many pilgrims coming to burn incense, only about twenty or thirty people.
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