Chapter 115 Sweet baby, I have many sons, pick any one you like
The ministers who came with the tyrant, the ministers who received the tyrant, and the eunuchs and palace maids who were still present when the tyrant was still alive, all were shocked. For a moment, the throne room was so quiet that only the sound of breathing could be heard.
It was Tianbao's doubtful voice that interrupted the awkward silence: "Father, have you thought it through? You don't want to be the emperor anymore, right?"
The tone was concerned, without a trace of displeasure.
The tyrant pursed his lips and felt the urge to cry again.
He had no idea how many times he had been advised by the ministers who accompanied him along the way. Even when he got up in the middle of the night to take over, he heard someone sighing and scolding him for being incompetent, saying that the good Nan Qiao had been ruined in his hands.
He accepted it, turned around and went back pretending he hadn't heard it, but he was very irritated by the urge to urinate that he had been holding all night.
When he came to Daqi, what he was most worried about was that Tianbao would blame him in the same way, but what happened!
My fairy-like daughter actually asked such a question!
How could he not be moved to tears?
Just like everyone thinks that he can call the wind and rain and be omnipotent when he is the emperor, only his obedient daughter cares whether he is tired of sitting on the dragon throne or whether his shoulders are sore from his hard work every day...
The foolish emperor held back his tears and nodded repeatedly: "No, I... I just want Tianbao to be by my side, and I don't need anything else."
The foolish ruler glanced at the tyrant stealthily, but didn't dare to say anything more for fear of backfiring.
For example, Nanqiao has already surrendered, can Tianbao return to Nanqiao to live?
For example, if you don’t let Tianbao go back, then you can give me a mansion and let Tianbao and I live in Daqi, is that okay?
The tyrant was stunned by the sudden pie, and it was not until a minister stepped forward to remind him that he stood up in surprise and personally supported the tyrant's arm: "No need for formalities, in-laws! I accept this dowry!"
"In-laws?" The emperor's expression suddenly turned sour. He turned his head in disbelief and looked at his young child. "In-laws? In-laws?!"
The tyrant cleared his throat and said with a smile, "I greatly admire Princess Yongle's innocence, sincerity and kindness, and I intend to marry her to Nanqiao. What do you think?"
The face of the tyrant emperor who had just surrendered was like an overturned dye vat, sometimes blue, sometimes white, and a variety of colors.
His face twitched uncontrollably, especially the corners of his mouth, which twitched uncontrollably!
If he hadn't been trying so hard to hold it back, he would have cursed out loud!
You stinky, shameless dog emperor! My little princess is only a little girl, and I even gave you the seal of the Nanqiao Kingdom. How dare you still want my little princess to be your daughter-in-law? Where's your face?
How could a tyrant as smart as he is fail to see the dissatisfaction of the incompetent ruler?
But he always keeps his word, and he is absolutely determined to get Tianbao as his daughter-in-law!
Therefore, without the emperor's approval, the tyrant ordered all the princes to be summoned.
In less than an incense stick's time, all the surviving princes gathered in the Golden Throne Hall and saluted the tyrant in unison, with a rather majestic momentum.
The tyrant politely had a chair brought and placed next to his throne: "Look, my dear relatives, these are my princes."
The appearances of these girls were mixed, and even the tyrant couldn't bear to look at them closely.
Compared with the princes of Nanqiao, Prince Daqi looks quite down-to-earth.
"Tianbao, I have many sons. You can pick any one you like!" The tyrant took Tianbao's hand and pointed out each one to her like he was selling cabbages. "This is the second son. He is seventeen years old and has not yet taken a wife."
The tyrant emperor commented expressionlessly, "Too old."
The gentle and graceful Second Prince smiled on the surface, but in his heart he was anxiously shouting: She's only ten years older, I can handle it! It's okay to leave the position of the Queen to this little girl!
The tyrant frowned, and when he looked at the Second Prince again, his expression was filled with disdain: "Second Prince, there is nothing for you to do here, go down."
He is indeed too old, so he has no role to play in Tianbao's choice of husband.
The Second Prince couldn't lift his feet for a long time. After a long while, he forced himself to maintain a gentle smile and said, "Father, I... I will start taking care of myself from today on. I will definitely not continue to... age."
The tyrant rolled his eyes, and before he could say anything, the incompetent ruler beside him snorted in dissatisfaction.
The tyrant felt a little embarrassed and shot a knife-like look at him: "Get out!"
The Second Prince's body trembled slightly, and even though he was unwilling, he still moved his feet heavily.
Withdrawing from this husband-selection competition means withdrawing from the fight for the throne! After all, everyone in the world knows that Princess Yongle is born with the Phoenix Fate. Marrying her will definitely make him the next monarch!
Therefore, as soon as the Second Prince left the Golden Throne Hall, he took out all his savings and bribed a young eunuch serving in the Golden Throne Hall: "Tell me everything that happened inside later!"
Seeing that Tian Bao remained silent, the tyrant continued to coax her: "The fourth child is kind and considerate; the fifth child is not good at speaking, but he is smart and very... very interesting."
The Fourth Prince proudly raised his head and chest, and deliberately showed off the jade pendant hanging around his waist, wanting to tell everyone that it was a gift from Princess Yongle!
The fifth prince glanced at him sideways, frowned, and moved forward calmly, deliberately blocking half of the fourth prince's body.
"You are familiar with the sixth son, the Regent Prince Daqi. He is smart and alert, and has a handsome appearance. He is the son I am most proud of. Don't look down on him because he is only eleven years old, but he has helped me make plans and win several battles. He is a rare talent..." The tyrant praised Qin Huo incessantly.
After all, this is his most outstanding son. If Tianbao doesn't even look down on Qin Huo, then this marriage is in jeopardy!
He was reluctant to use coercion to force such a lovely girl to submit, and it would be best if she was willing.
Unexpectedly, when the tyrant was boasting till his mouth was dry, the foolish emperor just said lightly: "This young prince is too ostentatious. Won't there be many seductresses who will take the initiative to throw themselves at him in the future, causing trouble for my sweet baby?"
Tyrant: ...That seems to make sense.
He glanced at Qin Huo. His suave and charming demeanor, his eyes darting to the side without a flicker of emotion, was truly enchanting. Even at such a young age, he would surely be too ostentatious when he grew up.
He sighed and looked at the Seventh Prince, whose appearance was neither ordinary nor too ostentatious. "That's the Seventh Prince, eight years old, the Sixth Prince's younger brother. He's handsome and smart, and he's about the same age as Tianbao!"
Qin Huo was far away and didn't hear what the tyrant said just now, but when he saw the tyrant start to promote Qin Qi, he guessed that he was being disliked. He couldn't help but frown and looked at Tian Bao in confusion.
Tian Bao didn't even look at him. She just tilted her head and asked unhappily, "Father, do I have to choose one?"
The tyrant and the fool looked at her at the same time, and the tyrant glanced at her.
The tyrant nodded decisively: "Of course, the best men in the world are all here. If Tianbao doesn't even like them... who else can he like?"
The reincarnated lucky star, born with the fate of a phoenix, whoever gets the lucky star will rule the world.
Because of this rumor, he had to keep Tianbao in Daqi, not to mention that he really liked this little girl now?
The tyrant emperor's face turned ashen, and he nodded with difficulty: "Choose one first, then we'll talk."
There are still more than seven years before I reach the age of 15, and there are many variables. I have to get through this hurdle first.
Tian Bao sighed helplessly and raised his hand to point: "I think he is very good."
Everyone looked in the direction she pointed.
Qin Huo's expression changed slightly and he turned his head to look.
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