Ling Hua hasn't felt heartbroken for a long time.

She looked at Yan Qing, turned her face and coughed softly, then turned around and said slowly, "I don't ask the little marquis to be a master of the imperial examination and the great success of fame, wealth, and greatness, nor do I ask the little marquis to be good to me, nor do I ask the little marquis to make many requests to me. At most, I just take the title of a wife of the little marquis. The little marquis likes to be a playboy, eat, drink, play, etc., and I will never interfere with anything I did before and what I will do in the future. It is not unhelpful for the little marquis to marry me. The most basic point is that the Queen Mother will not urge you to marry every now and then, and you will not be upset from now on."

Yan Qing paused and finally looked at Ling Hua, "Take it serious?"

"really!"

Yan Qing struggled, threatening him not to be afraid, but the temptation was a bit big. He twisted his body and stood at both ends of the scale and jumped for a while. Finally, his conscience and temptation prevailed, nodded in agreement, "Okay then, but you have to sign a contract."

"Okay!" Ling Hua saw the fish take the bait and agreed very simply.

The negotiations were so smooth that the people in Changning Palace were a little stunned.

It is worthy of Miss Ling, who made the famous bastard, the Marquis of Yan, so easily agreed. They thought that the Empress Dowager asked them to follow Miss Ling to take action, tie the person, and then pressed his neck and fingers to sign and write. However, Yan's temper probably would not nod until he died, and they had to do all their strength.

Unexpectedly, the incident and the result were unexpected, and it was really bloodless.

Not only the Changning Palace were very convinced, but everyone in Duanjing Hou Mansion was also convinced.

Miss Ling’s reputation as powerful and capable is not in vain.

Yan Qing actually didn't believe in Ling Hua's character, so he ordered Duanyang, "Go and get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and we will make three rules now."

Duan Yang responded and went immediately.

Ling Hua reminded him, "Do you want to invite a witness?"

Yan Qing felt that she was quite reliable when she heard this, so she felt relieved, "Okay, who else can I ask?"

Ling Hua thought for a while, "Why would you rather invite all three of your most fierce censors in the morning court? They are so upright and will definitely not shelter any of us."

Yan Qing grasped the key, "Impossess me?"

"Yes." Ling Hua gave him popular science, "Civilian Song, Civist Cui, Civist Chen, each of them wrote three memorials. He was very dissatisfied with impeachment. His Majesty was troubled by their quarrels. When I entered the palace to meet the saint, I was implicated and scolded me for a long time, saying that I couldn't handle my own marriage well, and caused such a big trouble and let me solve it myself."

She sighed, "I have no choice but to come to the door to find the little marquis in person."

A completely forced tone.

Yan Qing had a little more conscience and said very protectively, "They are so full, they are so full, they are in charge of the sky and earth, and the Yue Lao's connection with the red thread?"

"That's it." Ling Hua complained with him, "From the future, we will respect each other as guests, live in harmony, do not fight or quarrel, be loving, see that they are still embarrassed to say anything?"

Yan Qing opened her eyes wide, "Yeah, love?"

What the hell is this?

Ling Hua looked at him innocently, "It's for people to see, you know, I want face." After saying that, she showed a grievance, "You and Qin Huan made a marriage contract transfer letter yesterday, which made me very embarrassed. But I have been valued by His Majesty in recent years and offended many people in the court. Now I am waiting to see me laugh at me."

Yan Qing: "..."

He held it in for a while and almost ruined himself, "I can't act."

Ling Hua disagrees. Didn’t you and Qin Huan play well when they set up the stage yesterday? She didn’t show her face and complained in her heart, “Just act today, and in the future, in front of others during the wedding, I probably won’t be able to act once or twice a year.”

Yan Qing: "..."

He scratched his ears, feeling that he could barely accept it once or twice a year, so he agreed, "Okay!"

The person involved was confused, and the bystander was clear. The housekeeper looked at him without hesitation, thinking to himself, "My little marquis, I'm afraid you will even help her count the money."

From now on, Duan Jinghou Mansion is going to join a female protagonist. He is still very happy. He decided not to remind the little marquis that there is a trick in it.

When Ling Hua saw Yan Qing agreeing, he turned to a manager in Changning Palace and said kindly, "Don't ask my father-in-law to go to the mansion of the three censors and ask them to come to Duanjing Hou's Mansion to testify."

Her people were sent, but they might not be invited, and the people from the banquet were sent, which was even more difficult. However, when the Empress Dowager's people went, the three censors would never give the Empress Dowager a face and would definitely come this time.

The Changning Palace Manager was so happy that he was very happy to run errands. After the errands were done, the Empress Dowager's reward was inevitable. He agreed to it happily and went immediately.

Soon, Duan Yang brought a pen, ink, paper and ink, spread it on the table, and stepped aside to grind the ink.

After grinding the ink, Ling Hua asked Yan Qing, "Do you write or I write?"

"Come on!" Yan Qing was too lazy to write, so he didn't want to smell the fragrance of the ink.

Ling Hua nodded, picked up the pen without any burden, and looked at it with a small flower calligraphy in one hand. It was really pleasing to the eye. She first wrote the word "Agreement" and then began to write the content of the agreement. She did not blindly bury her head and wrote it herself. Instead, she adhered to the principle of fairness, justice and not domineering discussion. She asked the banquet while writing, so that he could participate in it in real life.

If Yan Qing agrees, she writes it on it. If Yan Qing disagrees, she won’t write it on it, giving Yan Qing great respect.

Yan Qing was respected, and she felt a little better, and her tone was not as hard as before. Seeing Ling Hua finished writing, she asked her, "Do you want this to be in triplicate?"

Ling Hua put down his pen for the time being, rubbed his wrist and said, "It's better for us to just one portion of it? Isn't this kind of thing easy to take out?"

Yan Qinghou frowned after realizing it, "It's really not easy to take it out. You are so kind of good at face. Those three annoying censors came and saw it. Will you laugh at you behind your back? What if you say it out loud, will your face still be light?"

"The Censor is just taking advantage of the situation, and he has to say three points when he is fine, let alone something happens." Ling Hua was helpless, "But it is because of this that they seem upright and the best witnesses."

Yan Qing waved his hand, "Duanyang, go and call that person back, there is no need to invite them to come, don't witness it."

It is a joke that people must not do it anymore.

Ling Hua paused to rub his wrists and looked at Yan Qing, "Don't witness it? Don't worry about me?"
Chapter completed!