There were rumors everywhere in the capital that the Prime Minister was so infatuated with the Seventh Prince that he even sneaked into the room of the Seventh Prince Zhao Yu, hoping to take advantage of others' danger to make a living.
As the biggest victim of this rumor, I can't figure out why so many people believe it.
I, Zheng Fengjun, was once the prime minister, with a first-grade official rank, and was your majesty's favorite son. How could I fall in love with a blind man?
I went to His Majesty to ask for an explanation, but she was like a bystander who was just joking, smiling but not smiling and proposing a solution that could be said to be unthinking.
"In this case, in order to protect the reputation of the Prime Minister, I will personally marry you two. No one in the capital will dare to say anything anymore. Do you have any objections?"
Mission: hard work