Chu Mingyin nodded and did not deny it: "Mother, when I went to Xixia together, I saw her talent. Now she is the commander of Nan Chu. I think it is time to ask her father to marry her. Mother has prejudice against her, but I know her, and she is not an indecent person."

"Hmph! You are already fascinated by her, so you are naturally talking to her!" Concubine Rong looked dissatisfied.

"In my heart, other women can't surpass their position as mother. Our situation is not good now, and Chu Mingheng's faction is secretly chewing and not letting go. If I can't find a great help, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to take that position." Chu Mingyin sighed.

Concubine Rong was silent for a moment and said, "Your father may not be able to agree."

Chu Mingyin smiled: "She is so young, she still has to get married. With her ability, the father will be most at ease when she marrys into the Chu family."

Concubine Rong was displeased: "If you can ask for the marriage imperial edict, the mother will no longer object to this matter. But your concubine must marry the daughter of the Rong family. After using the widow in the future, she will get what we want and find a chance to destroy her! When I think of my daughter-in-law being a widow, I feel so depressed!"

Chu Mingyin lowered his eyes: "Okay, I'll listen to my mother's wife."

After Chu Mingyin got the reluctant approval from Concubine Rong, he went to see Emperor Chu. He didn't want to do anything more. A marriage imperial edict was enough to solve all problems. Ye Ling could not resist the imperial edict.

"You want to marry Ye Ling?" Emperor Chu looked at Chu Mingyin kneeling in front of him with a look of surprise.

"Yes, my son admires General Ye and asks his father to issue an order to marry him." Chu Mingyin said respectfully.

Emperor Chu snorted softly: "Did you start to admire her because she became a general?"

Chu Mingyin looked upright and quickly explained: "Father Mingjian, last year, the son and General Ye were ordered to go to Xixia together and walk with her along the way. She was fascinated by her character and talent. When she wanted to marry, the Beihu attacked and she left Beijing, so she has waited until now."

"Do your mother know about this?" Emperor Chu asked.

Chu Mingyin nodded: "My son has seen his mother, and the mother said that the father will decide."

Seeing that Emperor Chu was silent, Chu Mingyin spoke again: "Father, if Ye Ling marrys someone else, or even from another country, the Southern Chu royal family, how can you use her again?"

"You are prepared." Emperor Chu said a meaningful sentence.

"Father, my son is sincerely asking for Ye Ling, and ask my father to allow him to marry him." Chu Mingyin said respectfully.

"If she comes with you and kneel here and asks for an order to marry, I will be sure." Emperor Chu said with a faint expression.

Chu Mingyin's heart sank slightly: "Father, this..."

"What? You just say that you admire her. I don't know whether she is willing to marry you." Emperor Chu shook his head.

"If the father issued an order, she would naturally be..." Chu Mingyin knew of course that Ye Ling did not want to marry him, otherwise he would not have tried his best to ask for this marriage imperial edict.

"Ming Yin, I married her to the King of War. At that time, she was just a lady from the Ye family, and she was chosen by the Ye family. Now, she has lost her husband and has become a general. Do you think it is appropriate to give her a marriage edict without saying hello, "The Emperor Chu asked lightly, and did not mention Ye Ling's intention to ask for an independent marriage.

Chu Mingyin lowered his head and said, "The Father has taught me a lesson."

"Go." Emperor Chu waved his hand.

Chu Mingyin came out of the imperial study room and his face was gloomy. He hit a wall with Emperor Chu, and the marriage imperial edict was not available, but he would not give up. For the sake of this, he could only find Ye Ling again and find a way to make her nod...

Nangong Heng went to Yun Yao's cemetery.

The corpse in the cemetery was not the real Yun Yao, it could only be considered a tomb. Because Nangong Heng buried Yun Yao somewhere else.

Nangong Heng brought wine, sat in front of the tombstone for two hours, said a lot, and shared with Yun Yao about him and Ye Ling.

On the way back to Prince Jing’s Mansion in secret, Nangong Heng saw Chu Mingyin’s carriage, and he was in the direction of Prince Jing’s Mansion. His eyes flashed slightly, and he entered the mansion and explained a few words to Qixing.

Yun Zhong and Feng Buyi have not come back yet, Qixing is responsible for guarding the gate.

Chu Mingyin got off the car and saw Qixing with a gentle attitude: "I have something important to discuss with General Ye."

"Please, the Eighth Prince." Qixing politely let go.

A strange color flashed in Chu Mingyin's eyes. If he had known that Prince Jing's Mansion was so easy to enter, he would have come...

The seven-star general Chu Mingyin was invited to the front hall to sit down.

A screen was placed in the front hall, and someone sat behind him, and only a silhouette could be seen.

"Is this?" Chu Mingyin was puzzled.

Qixing explained: "Recently, the general learned some medical skills and poison skills with Young Master Feng. Last night, he accidentally hurt himself and was unable to see anyone. What's wrong with the Eighth Prince? Let's say that."

"Did you hurt your face?" Chu Mingyin looked worried.

"I hurt my jaw, so I'm inconvenient to speak. The Eighth Prince will say something if I have something to do. The general will write it to the Eighth Prince." Qixing said.

Can't meet people or speak? Chu Mingyin feels something is wrong.

Just then, Qixing took a piece of paper from behind the screen and handed it to Chu Mingyin, writing four words: "What's the point?" It was indeed Ye Ling's handwriting, and Ye Ling's tone.

Chu Mingyin spoke in a concerned tone and asked to the screen: "With Young Master Feng here, it should be fine, right?"

Seven Stars, standing by the screen, said to Chu Mingyin: "General nodded."

Chu Mingyin's mouth twitched slightly. This way of communication was also unique. However, since he was here, he wanted to make some things clear at once.

"Ye Ling, I went to the palace today to ask for the marriage imperial edict. My heart to marry you has never changed." Chu Mingyin said this.

Qixing saw his master sitting behind the screen crushing the teacup in his hand...

"My mother likes you very much and likes you to be her daughter-in-law. Although the father has not said it clearly, I know what he means, and I hope you marry into the royal family. You are so smart, I must understand the deep meaning. The father has not issued a marriage imperial edict today, saying that I would ask you for your consent. In my opinion, there is also the meaning of testing you." Chu Mingyin looked serious.

There was no movement behind the screen, and Chu Mingyin continued, "Some words may not be very nice, but they are unpleasant. You are so shocked that ordinary men are not worthy of it at all. If you marry a minister of Southern Chu, your achievements are beyond your power, and sooner or later you will be suspicious. If you want to marry into another country, it is impossible. Therefore, you can only choose from the prince. You should know the best of what Chu Mingheng is. Other princes have mediocre qualifications and you don't like it. Your best destination is me." After the words, he added, "You are so smart, you should understand that I do not regard myself very highly, and this is for your own good."

After Chu Mingyin finished speaking, he saw the screen suddenly move, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived. His expression changed, and he stood up to hide, but the screen pushed him to the corner!

A piece of cloth fell from the sky, covering Chu Mingyin's head!

Screams came from time to time in the front hall, and after a long time, a black shadow floated out.

Qixing cleared his throat and said to Chu Mingyin, who was beaten up very badly, with a cloth covering his head, curled up on the ground and trembling continuously, "My master said, let you get away from now on, otherwise you will hit you once!"

Then, Qixing went forward, sighed, helped Chu Mingyin up, and pulled off the cloth from his head.

It’s okay on his face, but Qixing feels that Chu Mingyin shouldn’t have any good skin. His master’s skill in beating people has been specially practiced. If you don’t see a drop of blood, you will be hurt for three months!

"Eighth Prince, my master is in a bad mood recently and hurts his face again. What you said... Oh, it seems that if my master doesn't marry you, it won't end up marrying others. I am a human being at the moment and feel uncomfortable when I hear it. Come on, I'll send you out." Qixing said, helping Chu Mingyin walk out the door.

Chu Mingyin's face was pale and his eyes were dull, so he couldn't stand steadily.

As soon as he left the front hall, Qixing "accidentally" tripped a stone, loosened his hand, Chu Mingyin's head was facing down, and he fell a dog to bite the mud!

"I'm really sorry. I'm tall and I've been prone to falling since I was a child. Is the Eighth Prince okay?" Qixing helped Chu Mingyin up.

Chu Mingyin's face was like his dead mother, and he gritted his teeth.
Chapter completed!