The old emperor of Yue Kingdom looked at Qiao Yiran, who was avoiding the greetings of the officials and kneeling humbly in front of him.
The corners of his mouth raised a little deeper: "Qiao Aiqing, please come back soon.
I have ordered all the officials to welcome the army into the capital.
What do you do?"
Instead of entering the city with the army, we went to the palace first."
Qiao Yiran stood up, but still bowed humbly.
He just raised his head slightly and said with a smile: "The emperor's grace is the emperor's favor for his ministers.
But the victory of the army is the emperor's blessing.
I dare not take credit.
I win the emperor's favor."
Trust, lead the army to confront the enemy, it is your duty as a general to protect your country.
"Ren, now that the war is over, in my opinion, there is nothing more important than meeting your Majesty."
Qiao Yiran's face did not have the arrogance of a victorious general, but was more humble than usual.
This made the old emperor I feel very comfortable in my heart, and I swallowed it in my stomach if I was going to beat it.
"Qiao Aiqing, you have really contributed a lot to this great victory in the northwest.
But now that you have become a minister and a prince, I really don't know how to reward you."
The old emperor looked at Qiao Yiran, with a faint smile in his eyes.
The light flashed.
After hearing this, Qiao Yiran immediately knelt down and said with a horrified look on his face: "Your Majesty speaks too harshly, I dare not take credit."
The old emperor saw that Qiao Yiran didn't look fake, and the smile on his face became a little deeper, and he said angrily: "Qiao Aiqing, your temper is so bad, I'm just joking with you."
As he said this, he gave Qiao Yiran a virtual hand.
Let him get up.
Qiao Yiran did not follow the emperor and stood up, but still knelt on the ground and prayed: "Your Majesty, this time I encountered an assassination in the northwest and almost died.
Fortunately, an orphan girl rescued me.
I accepted her as a righteous man."
Girl, I hope the emperor can give her a favor."
The old emperor was worried that he had nothing to reward Qiao Yiran.
After hearing this, his eyes lit up, and the smile on his face became more genuine.
He asked: "There is such a strange woman, so naturally I should reward her well.
Is she here?"
An Qingqing had already been brought into the palace by Qiao Yiran.
As soon as the old emperor summoned him, eunuchs immediately brought him over.
The old emperor was no longer in trouble, so he was naturally happy to see Anqing as a lucky star.
He not only awarded her the title of Princess Princess, but also rewarded her with a large amount of gold, silver and jewels, which was even more important than when Wang Yarong was granted the title of Princess Xin'an. a bit.
Qiao Yiran and the old emperor each got what they needed and were in a good mood.
However, Wang Yarong, who was sitting in the palace waiting for Qiao Yiran to help her seek more benefits, was thinking that she would definitely use Qiao Yiran's military exploits to find the seventh prince's concubine.
It was safe and sound, but I didn't expect that my good plan had come to nothing.
Wang Yarong carefully prepared the meal and waited for Qiao Yiran to return so she could express her feelings.
However, there was no one on the left and no one on the right.
It was almost the second night before someone came to report, but the prince was about to take the pearl with him.
The princess has returned to her mansion.
"Princess Mingzhu, when did there be another Princess Mingzhu?"
Wang Yarong was so shocked that she tilted her hand and smashed the tea bowl into pieces.
Wang Yarong bit her lip and paced back and forth in the room.
Finally, she couldn't hold back a letter and had it sent to the Seventh Prince's Mansion.
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The Seventh Prince originally wanted to take up the title of Grand Army Commander, build a good relationship with Qiao Yiran, and prepare for marrying Wang Yarong and bringing him into his camp.
However, he did not tell anyone about it.
When he returned to the palace, he heard that the Emperor At Qiao Yiran's request, another princess was granted the title of princess.
The Seventh Prince, like Wang Yarong, had a heart problem.
When he was panicking, he sent people to inquire, and he was relieved to find out that they were just adopted daughters.
However, the seventh prince was thoughtful and thought: The emperor just made Qiao Yiran a princess, and the credit was revealed.
At this time, the opportunity to propose marriage had been missed.
He couldn't help but secretly resented Wang Yarong for being ignorant and not even able to win over Qiao Yiran.
It was bad.
He had planned his plan, but just then Wang Yarong's letter arrived again.
"She still has the nerve to ask this prince, isn't she Prince Qiao's daughter?"
The seventh prince slapped the letter on the table, his eyes narrowed with cold light.
Wang Yarong waited for the seventh prince to reply, but there was no reply.
At this time, Qiao Yiran and An Qing had already entered the palace.
She had no choice but to bite the bullet and lead others to greet him: "Dad has worked hard all the way, and my daughter has prepared wine and food for us.
Daddy, take the wind and wash away the dust."
Wang Yarong deliberately looked at Qiao Yiran with a look of joy, but the guilty look did not escape Qiao Yiran's eyes after all.
"Come to see Qingqing.
She is my daughter.
You two must live in harmony from now on."
Qiao Yiran clearly didn't have the patience to show off to the emperor when faced with Wang Yarong.
Looking at this person who had taken over his daughter's identity, he felt very hateful in his heart. , there was a hint of displeasure and coldness in his words unconsciously. tgt ttrgt: