klisemfg Chapter 1227: Good Wife, Night King Married the Right Person
Chapter 1227: Good Wife, Night King Married the Right Person
Among them, that Master Dong, Dong Cun, had become a complete coward. His legs couldn't help but tremble at the thought of Prince Ye's spectacular appearance at the banquet. Then he thought of his proud daughter, Dong Yanran, who was nothing in front of Princess Ye and had even been severely humiliated by her at the banquet in front of everyone. His heart trembled again.
Even a high-ranking official like Dong Cun, who was newly promoted by the Emperor, was trembling with fear, not to mention how terrified and in awe other lower-ranking officials would be when they saw the Night King...
On the high dragon throne, the greetings between the two brothers, Emperor Haolian and King Ye, have ended.
Ye Chufeng took the initiative to step forward and briefly introduced to Ye Xiaohan the content of today's morning court discussion.
Seeing this, King Di was not willing to be outdone and respectfully added some more content to Ye Xiaohan.
The Seventh Prince and the Third Prince were unwilling to give in to each other and seemed to be very respectful and respectful to the regent who was admired by the world. However, only they themselves knew how they really meant it.
At the very least, His Royal Highness the Night King now knew that the Seventh Prince was a man with some kindness and conscience.
The court officials began to chatter once again, discussing court affairs. At the same time, they were also quietly keeping an eye on Ye Xiaohan, wondering why the Night King was so interested in attending court today. Could it be that the Night King was busy with something important?
At this time, the voices of the imperial guards outside the palace rose loudly.
"Report! There's an urgent military report from eight hundred miles away!"
The latest military intelligence came back from both the eastern and western borders; the armies led by Marquis Xixiang and Marquis Changping were about to reach the border.
As expected, Zhongyue's eastern border with Dongyang and its western border with Xiyi both had Dongyang and Xiyi troops stationed on their respective borders. The threat of war between the nations was truly becoming more and more urgent...
Emperor Haolian and his confidants learned that the grain and fodder initially sent to support Marquis Xixiang and Marquis Changping had been secretly hijacked by the Night King in revenge for the robbery of the Jinxiang Guards. Later, Emperor Haolian and his confidants racked their brains and worked tirelessly to finally gather another batch of grain and fodder and send it to the front lines.
Putting aside the issue of food and fodder supply in logistics, the more important issue now is the war.
The officials were all thinking about how, when Zhongyue was faced with the war, everyone's first thought was the Night King. Unfortunately, the Night King was not yet fully recovered, or perhaps they were unaware that he had recovered long ago. At that time, after much deliberation, they finally decided to select the two old marquises to go to the border.
However, now the Night King appears majestically.
The question is: should the Night King be sent to the front lines?
If so, what kind of troops should he be given? Should the Emperor return the Golden Guards to the Night King?
Emperor Haolian naturally considered the issues that the ministers had considered. After deep thought, he finally started chatting with Ye Xiaohan.
He said kindly, "Xiao Han, you're just getting better, so it's best for you to rest."
Ye Xiaohan said: "Your Majesty, I am in good health and there is nothing serious wrong with me."
"Xiao Han, you have just recovered. I will allow you to rest for a long time."
"Your Majesty, I have recovered a long time ago." I don't need a break at all.
The emperor glared, recalling the things he had not had time to ask at the birthday banquet, and immediately asked - "When did your legs get healed?" He wanted to know since when his good brother had been teasing them.
Ye Xiaohan said calmly, "It's been a long time, I don't really remember it."
The emperor was unwilling to accept this and asked, "Could it be two months?"
Ye Xiaohan curled his lips slightly: "No."
The emperor and some others breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard Ye Xiaohan say, "It's been a long time since I recovered. I recovered when I was confined to my house to recuperate." He added, "Thanks to the miraculous healing power of my princess."
The emperor and others froze and were stunned, thinking to themselves, King Ye, you have issued notices for seclusion and recuperation several times, so which of these times did you recover?
The emperor's palms tightened, "Could it be that your legs were healed just after returning to the capital?"
Ye Xiaohan shook his head slightly, and said directly yet vaguely: "Not long after that, it was fine."
His words were so direct that after some people pondered for a moment, their faces paled. It seemed as if Prince Ye had been well at the beginning of the year, and now, almost autumn, they were just learning the truth!
The emperor asked again: "Could it be that Doctor Wu cured you so well, and then Princess Ye's medical skills took a little effect?" He couldn't believe that the little girl Yun Mujiu cured Ye Xiaohan so easily. If that was true, then Ye Xiaohan had accidentally married a rare and good wife assistant!
"Not at all." Ye Xiaohan raised his sword-like eyebrows and glanced at everyone. "The fact that my serious injuries have been healed, the toxins have been completely eliminated, and my legs are healthy has nothing to do with Divine Doctor Wu or the other doctors. The reason why my body is completely recovered is entirely due to my princess."
Ye Xiaohan did not approve of the medical skills of the genius doctor Beihan Wu, and only recognized Yun Mujiu.
What he emphasized was that only Yun Mujiu cured him.
The Emperor gritted his teeth, awash in regret. Why had he married Yun Mujiu to Ye Xiaohan? Prime Minister Yun bowed his head in silence, fearing the Emperor's wrath would return. The Crown Prince's expression was gloomy, his eyes filled with overwhelming jealousy. Prince Di's eyes were complex, his thick brows knitted.
Many other people also had envy or jealousy in their eyes.
The emperor slammed the handle of the dragon throne and said angrily: "Ye Wang, since you have been well for a long time, why didn't you say it?!"
"Why would you say that?" Ye Xiaohan asked, seemingly puzzled. His tone turned cold, and he added calmly, "Besides, no one has ever asked me why I would say that." Even if they had asked, he wouldn't have said it.
Everyone was speechless, thinking to themselves, "Prince Ye, how dare we, your humble servants, ask about your illness? We would have to be very careful to find out how you are doing.
The emperor realized his impatience, withdrew his hand from the handle, and touched his beard on his chin with seemingly indifferent attitude.
"The Night King is Zhongyue's God of War, and his character is extremely important. I am also overly worried, which is why I am a little anxious."
"I am aware of your Majesty's concern for me." Ye Xiaohan emphasized the word "care", which made the emperor's face so gloomy that he lost control of his expression for a moment.
The emperor coughed lightly, intending to avoid mentioning the matter again.
Ye Xiaohan raised his lip slightly and stopped discussing. He was just deliberately provoking the emperor and the others. He had recovered long ago and had not informed these people of his plans in advance, so what?
He can act secretly or openly, according to his own preference, and no one can control him!