Chapter 170 Only Because of Identity

Xia Wuchen stopped and looked at Ling Yue incredibly: "You...you...you..." You said three words in a row, but still didn't say the point.

Ling Yue saw that you hadn't come up with any famous mirror for a long time, and she couldn't help but be a little impatient: "If you have anything to say, just say it directly, like a woman."

"What's wrong with you... Xie Yinxue?" As if with all his strength, Xia Wuchen asked this sentence.

"What's wrong?" Ling Yue asked sideways, "I asked her to be your concubine. What's the problem?"

"Why did you do this?"

"Your father will help you choose a concubine, and I will also help you choose a concubine. What's the reason?"

Xia Wuchen was stunned and frowned slightly: "You, why don't you run for the election?"

"Why should I run for election?"

"Why don't you run for election?"

"Stop, don't ask such fruitless and illogical questions." Ling Yue made a stop gesture, but she didn't expect Xia Wuchen to understand, "Your Highness, why should I run for the election?"

"Okay, I know." A trace of pain flashed in Xia Wuchen's eyes.

"What do you know?"

"Do you still need me to say it so clearly? You don't like me at all. At the beginning, when you said that you liked me at the flower banquet of Dugu Banquet, it was probably just a means of self-bao bao. Now you have become the president of the supervisory institute and no longer need my pawn, right? As soon as Xia Wuchen said his words, he regretted it. No matter who hears this, I'm afraid he will feel angry. Even if Ling Yue slapped him in the face at this time, it probably wouldn't be too much.

But after waiting for a long time, Xia Wuchen did not wait for Ling Yue's angry slap. On the contrary, the woman in front of him just smiled faintly and smiled so gently.

"What are you laughing at?"

Ling Yue took a deep breath and said, "What are you angry about? It turns out that I won't run for election. But Wuchen, you know, I can't run for election. Don't you understand what the emperor means?"

"What?"

"Although the emperor told me to run for the crown princess, I knew I couldn't go." Ling Yue said slowly, "If I go to the election, do you know what it means? It means that you have the whole supervisory institute, and if I don't run for election, I will naturally not be your wife, so that the supervisory institute is still the emperor. Now, you are the only one who can inherit the throne. Xia Chen, the sixth prince, and King Kang. The emperor chose you between the three, not only because you are the direct one, but also because you are obedient and obedient. But if one day, the emperor finds that you also have the ambition to control the whole world, then you will be like Xia Yan, no matter whether you have his blood on your body or not. So, the only thing I can do is to restrain the emperor with the inspectorate, do you understand? Of course, the reasons are more than that... I can't kill your brother as your wife.

Xia Wuchen was stunned: "Brother?"

"If the queen gives birth to a prince in the future, then your threat is not only King Kang, but also the prince born to the queen who has the same direct blood as you." Ling Yue smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "In the future, if I kill your brother as the president of the supervisory institute, what will you do? But what if I, as your wife, killed your brother? Wuchen, your hands can't be stained with blood.

Xia Wuchen lowered his eyes. Because Ling Yue said his pain, he slowly raised his head for a long time: "Ling Yue..."

"Okay, fool, what else do you want to ask?"

"I...you..." Xia Wuchen finally said the question that had been in his heart for a long time, "Do you like me?"

Ling Yue smiled and said no. Just tiptoed up and kissed Xia Wuchen's forehead gently. Many years later, when Ling Yue recalled that scene, there was always a feeling of regret. Obviously, Xia Wuchen should have kissed her. Why did she seem to chase her back?

"Are you really not going to participate in the election?" Xia Wuchen's eyes flashed, as if he was still palpitated by Ling Yue's bold move. However, in addition to the palpitations, there seems to be a little happiness in my heart.

Ling Yue shook her head and said with a smile, "Why do you care about those false names? Real power is real. Although you have three wives and four concubines, in the final analysis, it still belongs to me, Murong Lingyue. In addition, it can be seen that Yinxue is sincere to you, and it is always better to have someone who loves you around you. Besides, His Royal Highness's marriage can't be decided by himself.

Xia Wuchen did not refute. As Ling Yue said, his marriage could not be decided by himself.

A few days later, Xia Wuchen and Ling Yue are always inseparable and have a feeling of being newly married. However, the two talked more together, but not the children's love, but the boring matter of the Chamber of Commerce. After a few days of hellish training, Xia Wuchen began to marvel at Ling Yue's talent. He was more afraid of that strange way of business than talent. What Ling Yue said to Xia Wuchen is not the most basic accounting theory. Those are useless to a king. Otherwise, those small accountants in the previous life should have become presidents of listed companies.

She talked about the important role of money to Xia Wuchen. In the era of imperial supremacy, as a king, he naturally disdained merchants, and never thought that if merchants were rich to a certain extent, they could control the whole world above the so-called imperial power. Such a theory is undoubtedly subversive for Xia Wuchen, who has received the education of kings and ministers since he was a child.

Of course, just verbal subversion is not enough to shake Xia Wuchen and his pride. Ling Yueye knew that what she said would only have an impact on Xia Wuchen, but it was far from shaking. However, it is not her wish to shake Xia Wuchen's heart. What she wants is to make Xia Wuchen realize the importance of money, not to win the whole world through killing or war.

The reason is very simple. She is good at finance, while Jiang Mozhu is good at war killing. The two have different ways to get the world, so Ling Yue must choose a way that is beneficial to her. Otherwise, she will definitely be defeated. But she can't directly command Xia Wuchen how to sit. Anyway, Xia Wuchen's bones are full of the blood of the emperor. No matter how tolerant and kind the emperor is, he can't tolerate others pointing fingers at him.

Therefore, Ling Yue can only attack Xia Wuchen, and cannot directly command like a general.

Therefore, Ling Yue can only attack and influence Xia Wuchen, not directly like a general.

Finally, on March 25, after a written examination of talent and appearance, the crown princess was finally selected as the eldest daughter of the Linyun Qing family, Qingyi. The Qing family has no power in the court, and there is no official, but it enjoys a hereditary title. In addition, the Qing family has been friends with nobles from all over the world for generations, although it can be said that they make friends all over the world. What's more rare is that after the calculation of Qin Tianjian, the eight characters of Qingyi's birthday are the best, and the eight characters of Xia Wuchen's birthday are a perfect match.

In addition, there are also two side concubines, one is Xie Yinxue recommended by Ling Yue, and the other is a woman named Wu Xiang, Li Jinglue's wife, Wu Xiang. Li Jinglue didn't have much hope that Wu Xiang would become the crown prince's side concubine, but perhaps Wu Xiang was so outstanding that Xia Wuchen stared for a long time after seeing the portrait and finally chose Wu Xiang.

The State of Xia, 32nd year of Dingzong, March 29.

Qingyi, the eldest daughter of the Qing family, was awarded the crown princess and awarded the gold book of the jade seal. Celebrate all over the world and pardon the world.

On the tenth day of April, Wu Xiang and Xie Yinxue were made side concubines. Celebrate all over the world and pardon the world.

On April 11, a carriage slowly drove out of the west gate of Linyun and disappeared into the vast night. Since then, no one has seen the maid named Qinlan beside Queen Guan. Dugulan sat in the carriage, holding a bronze mirror and gently stroked her face.