Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

On the other side, His Highness King Jing's proud subordinate sat in front of the empty carriage with a blank face.

He held a note in his hand that he had just found not long ago.

He repeatedly confirmed it several times, and finally came to the conclusion that this was indeed His Highness's handwriting.

But……

When will His Highness learn to sneak away? What does it mean to just leave a note in the carriage?

He had a cold expression on his face, and the note was clenched in a ball in his hand.

Three days later.

Before his carriage arrived at the palace, Wang Chen sneaked back into the carriage.

Before climbing into the carriage, he glanced at his subordinates who were expressionless and cold.

Wangchen blinked his eyes, wondering: "I don't seem to have deducted your monthly payment."

subordinate:"……"

"Okay, I'll give you a little extra money this month."

subordinate:"……"

Although His Highness seemed to have become silly, he keenly noticed that His Highness seemed to be in a good mood.

after all……

The former Highness had a flat expression on his face, and he would not have said such childish and thoughtless words.

However, he didn't mind the inexplicable increase in the monthly payment.

The subordinate continued to keep a blank face.

Then, I heard His Royal Highness say: "If you do this again, the monthly money will not be more."

subordinate:"……"

He couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.

His Royal Highness King Jing glanced at him, and silently stepped into the carriage, with a smile on his lips, and his mood would not be affected at all by the cold face of his subordinates who protested against the monthly money.

…

Fengyuan Palace Imperial Study Room.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness Prince Jing of Tiancheng Kingdom seeks an audience."

The monarch paused, raised his hand and hung the cinnabar pen for reviewing the memorial on the pen holder in front of him, "Xuan."

in a minute.

The monarch raised his eyes and looked at the young man with a peerless face standing aside.

He showed a polite smile, "Your Highness is exhausted from traveling and traveling, and just entered the palace, why don't you take a rest first?"

Wangchen looked at the monarch, paused, and said, "Your Majesty, I have something to ask you."

"Oh, Your Highness, but it's okay to say."

Wang Chen said: "I implore Your Majesty to grant you a marriage."

The monarch was stunned for a moment, never expecting that His Royal Highness King Jing of Tian Chengguo would come to ask him to marry him.

He couldn't help asking: "Which princess of mine is your Highness looking for?"

Wangchen said truthfully: "The eldest princess is windy."

Hearing what the other party said, the monarch was taken aback again.

At the end, he sighed heavily in his heart.

It is also asking to marry Qian girl.

The monarch looked embarrassed, but before he could speak, His Royal Highness King Jing said again: "Qianqian also likes this king."

Although it was rude and abrupt to say it so bluntly, Wang Chen only wanted to increase the chances of a successful marriage.

However, what made Wang Chen stunned was His Majesty's reaction.

His Majesty the Monarch suppressed the restless joy in his eyes, and he laughed heartily.

"Good! Good! Good!"

This little girl finally has a home, and saves the queen mother from nagging in his ear every day.

For this little heartless imperial sister, he personally chose a son-in-law for her, and he looked like he was not interested and absent-minded.

Now, finally, someone wants it.

Oh bah, finally someone can get into the eye of her needle.

Well……

This description does not seem very elegant.

Never mind, it doesn't matter.

His Majesty the Monarch spread out a blank memorial, and drew up a pen to draw up a marriage decree.

Wang Chen: "?"

What happened to the sudden happiness?

…

Later, Wangchen came out of the imperial study in a daze. Then, Feng Qian received the imperial edict.

His Majesty the Monarch was very efficient in handling affairs, and within a few days he packed up his royal sister and sent her out.

Well, this description doesn't seem quite right either.

Until Feng Qian put on her wedding dress and sat on the sedan chair to Tian Chengguo, Wang Chen was still in a daze.

on the way.

His Royal Highness King Jing went directly into the princess' sedan chair.

The subordinate drove the car expressionlessly, and when he heard the faint movement from inside, his expression froze.

Um.

Forget it, it's for his monthly money.

He bears it!

--over--

49 in this plane, I drove (actually, I think it’s quite euphemistic), and then turned over (blocked)

The 49 you see now is a revised version, and almost the entire chapter was rewritten before it was released. The original version is placed in the reader group.