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Chapter 251

Author: Ragdoudou

In the south study room, the lights are bright.

Xie Yun sat on the throne, with his back straight and his head slightly bowed. He held the memorial in his slender hands and looked extremely serious.

Jiang Nan sat aside and could only see his profile. It had to be said that he was indeed an extremely handsome man.

The status of the prince gave him a layer of golden light, making it easy for people to ignore him. She never knew that her husband was so good-looking.

Uniquely beautiful.

He is the kind of man who can make her want to marry even if he is not the prince.

However, he is not her right match, he is the man she is destined to leave.

My heart suddenly felt like it was being squeezed together by someone, making me feel stuffy and painful.

"Why are you looking at me like that? That look is like a hungry dog ​​has seen the meat buns and is about to pounce on me!" Xie Yun met Jiang Nan's gaze and joked.

Jiang Nan chuckled: "You are really good at talking. I am a hungry dog ​​and you are a meat bun."

This was good, Xie Yun took the opportunity to catch them all in one fell swoop, eliminating a major problem for Nanliang.

Jin Zhu's face was gloomy, and everyone felt bored and dispersed. When only Jiang Nan was left in the new house, she asked: "Why do you want me to die?"

Eunuch Zhong looked solemn and sighed: "Innocent! Doesn't the East Palace have to be moved to the harem sooner or later? In the deep palace, the most useless thing is affection. The reason why His Highness the Crown Prince can be so free is because there is an emperor above him. If Once you get to that position, you can’t help but do a lot of things.”

Xi Niang didn't know what to say for a moment. Jiang Nan, who was watching the ceremony, caught Jin Zhu's gaze and couldn't help but laugh.

After spending this time together, Lan Qing's view of Xie Yun has changed a lot, and she firmly believes that Xie Yun can do it.

The bride is Princess Jinzhu of Dazhou. She puts on the wedding dress of Nanliang for the first time. She feels extremely uncomfortable all over. She scratches here and there.

Jiang Nan was startled at first, and then burst into laughter: "Princess, you really can't lie at all! You want to kill me with the help of Da Zhou's power, not because of me! But because you want to be the Crown Princess of Nanliang!"

Eunuch Zhong followed quickly and turned to look at the three kneeling courtiers. Perhaps he was right. Women are really causing harm to the country. Ever since he came to the South Study Room, when did Xie Yun return to the East Palace so early?

*

On this day, King Jing married Princess Jinzhu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, which was the most grand event in the imperial capital.

"Which girl from a good family is as fierce as you? If it weren't for the peace of the border, I would not marry a fierce foreign woman like you!" King Jing angrily threw away the red handkerchief in his hand, then turned around and went out to greet the guests.

Across the entire vermilion palace road, everyone could feel the deep love and sweetness, which was unbearably sweet.

The wedding team picked up the bride from Honglu Temple and headed all the way to Prince Jing's Mansion.

"Everyone is different. I hope His Highness the Crown Prince will abide by his original intention and stick to it till the end."

It was a huge difference from the fierce look with a cold face and cold words when he met Jiang Nan just now.

"Your Highness, please think twice!"

Xie Yun was in a good mood, put down the memorial in his hand, stood up, took Jiang Nan's hand, and walked out of the Tai Chi Hall.

On a cold winter night, Xie Yun and Jiang Nan took a leisurely walk. The hot breath they exhaled turned into a wisp of white smoke in the air, with smiles on their faces and deep love flowing in their eyes.

"Is it just because of this?"

Jin Zhu glared at the weak King Jing and said rudely: "If it weren't for your Nanliang Prince's coercion and inducement, how could I marry a weakling like you?"

The faces of the three kneeling adults were pale, but they were still tenacious and unyielding. Their expressions were well controlled, and their eyes looked like loyal ministers who were worried about the country and the people, had their hearts broken, and were not in good health.

After persisting in the ceremony and returning to the new house, King Jing was out of breath from exhaustion.

Eunuch Zhong folded his hands and looked as indifferent as a dead man. Lan Qing's face changed in a second: "You are really disappointing."

Jin Zhu stood up, walked towards Jiang Nan, glared and said, "I also know that Ku Lie's death has nothing to do with you!"

"..." Jin Zhu's face was slightly dull.

"Because if you hadn't stopped me at the city gate, I would have returned to Dazhou right now!"

Xie Yun just pretended not to see it and led Jiang Nan away without any pause.

Jiang Nan didn't come, so Xie Yun unknowingly sat until late at night, needing to be reminded to stop and rest. But when Jiang Nan came, he couldn't read a word.

Eunuch Zhong glanced at Lan Qing coldly, his eyes complex and changeable, and said nothing more.

The red silk of King Jing's Mansion was fluttering. King Jing was weak and sitting on the horse with a pale face. When he got off the horse, he stumbled. If the servants hadn't caught him in time, he might have fallen off the horse.

As a man, he was bullied because he was weak since he was a child. Now he is looking for a wife who is taller and taller than him.

This is really puzzling.

Jin Zhu didn't want to marry King Jing, so she hatched a plan to dig out all the spies that Zhou Dynasty had ambushed in the imperial capital.

"Don't say that! God hates good things to happen. If they break up, will I lose half my life?"

"You don't know something!" Eunuch Zhong snorted softly, "Especially in this palace, it seems to be cursed. The concubines have to hide their pregnancy, otherwise they will have miscarriages. The emperor has a good relationship with which concubine, Any concubine will get into trouble. The better ones will fall into the water and be frightened, and fall out of favor. The worse ones will be directly charged and their lives will be lost. There are no concubines in the palace who can tie down the emperor, not even the queen!"

With their hijabs raised, the newlyweds looked at each other for the first time, with disgust on their faces and dislike of each other.

Eunuch Zhong and Lan Qing led a group of palace servants and followed Xie Yun and Jiang Nan. In order not to disturb them, they deliberately kept a little distance apart.

"These are all man-made disasters, and our East Palace is not like this."

"The handsome man and the beautiful woman are pleasing to the eye. They are so nice. I have never seen a man like His Highness the Crown Prince." Lan Qing's eyes were filled with relief, and she felt that the cold palace walls were becoming warmer.

The spy was exposed, which meant that more than ten years of hiding had come to naught. She didn't want to rush back to Da Zhou with the news of Ku Lie's death, but she actually wanted to kill her?

"You don't care whether Ku lie dies or not! Do you think that as long as I die, you can meet the Holy Spirit and promote your marriage with the prince on the grounds of reconciliation between the two countries! The Holy Spirit will certainly agree to the death of Ku Lie. You! As long as you become the Crown Princess of Nanliang, your cowardly and useless brother will be able to ascend the throne with the help of Nanliang!"

"...How do you know?" Jin Zhu was horrified.

"Are you allowed to come to Nanliang to plant spies? Our secret work is much better than yours! Now, all of your people have been killed. Dazhou is like a blind man. You are alone in Nanliang. It seems that you are not aware of your situation. Woolen cloth!"

Princess Jinzhu's face was heavily red-made, and it was hard to tell how pale her face was. Instead, her eyes were filled with panic and tears, and she did not speak.
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