Looking at Xiao Huairen, who was wearing a long python robe and standing tall, Wen Hui's heart beat fast.

In fact, at the beginning, even though Wen Hui knew that the prince would definitely live in the Third Palace and the Sixth Courtyard in the future and that it was impossible for her to be in love with her, she still hoped that the prince would respect, trust and pity her, and she also had hope in the prince.

But later on, the prince's bad words gradually chilled her heart, and the incident between the prince and Wen Shen made her even more disgusted. After the Wen family fell into power, the prince allowed his concubine to act domineeringly in front of her.

When Xiao Huairen saw Wen Hui acting like this, he thought she was nervous, so he went over to hold her hand soothingly: "It's okay, I'm here."

The other two princes started to boo, "Hey, the emperor is starting to pity the emperor's sister-in-law now?"

They agreed with their mouths, but in their hearts they were dissatisfied and disdainful.

Wen Shilin's daughter is actually a beauty. Tsk, Xiao Huairen is really lucky to have a beautiful daughter and the help of the Wen family.

But who knows that even if he has no ability, he is still a serious eldest son.

When it comes to the marriage between the prince and the princess, there won’t really be people who come and go to the bridal chamber with such indifference. After drinking Hexin wine and the people who joined in the fun dispersed, someone came over to help Wen Hui pick up the phoenix crown, earrings and hairpin bracelets. Xiao Huairen showed some warmth with his fingertips.

Her belly touched the fabric of Wen Hui's wedding dress, and her voice sounded intimate: "Don't be nervous."

Wen Hui's breath suffocated, and her whole body tensed up, then slowly softened.

She doesn't like the prince, but she is the prince now. And she will have a very cute daughter.

Seeing this, the two nuns hurriedly extinguished the candlelight, carefully lowered the curtain, closed the door, and quietly walked out, leaving behind a room full of beautiful spring light.

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Wen Hui is really busy these days. She is busy taking over the role of the middle minister of the Prince's Mansion, busy disciplining the concubines and concubines who came in before her, and also busy establishing her authority among the servants in the manor...

It wasn't until the day she made an appointment with Jiang Sheng and the others that Wen Hui finally had time to change into casual clothes and go to Zuixian Building to keep the appointment.

She just got off the sedan at Zuixianlou, when someone seemed to recognize her and took her directly to the box on the second floor from another path, saying that Jiang Xian and Jiang Sheng were waiting for her.

When they arrived outside the private room, Wen Hui asked the girl to wait outside, then took a deep breath and opened the door. When Jiang Xian heard the movement, his eyes moved away from the account book and fell on her.

Wen Hui closed the door gently.

The two people in front of him stood up. Jiang Xian pushed the box on the right, and a small, dim room appeared inside. Jiang Xian walked in and felt that the box was as familiar as his own home.

Jiang Sheng called Wen Hui over: "It's safe to talk in here."

The furnishings inside are simple. The crescent table is attached to the wall. There is a palace lantern-like ornament on the table. The center cover is not like a candle, but brighter. There are a few rosewood armchairs beside the table. After the secret door is closed, Jiang Xian

Cai said: "Tell me, what do you know, what can you help us, and what do you need us to help you with."

Wen Hui sat on the armchair with her hands clasped between her legs, her forearms trembling slightly. She thought about it and slowly recounted what she had remembered: "In the twenty-ninth year of Xinghong's reign, the emperor's body was not as good as before.

But at the end of the year, the queen was

After being deposed, the prince was also dismissed for killing his brothers, and the position of crown prince was vacant. At the beginning of the 30th year of Xinghong, the third prince of the Yan family became the in-law family and gained power. He and the King of Yan were at odds with each other, and the court was divided into two factions..."

In fact, Wen Hui, as the crown prince, was trapped in the inner house. What she knew was more about the feuding and jealousy in the inner house, and the disputes in the court were not very clear.

She paused and was about to recall it more clearly when she heard Jiang Xian ask: "Prince Yan, Xiao Huaijing?"

Xiao Huaijing was the son of the emperor's brother, so he was of royal blood, but he was disabled and could not become emperor.

Jiang Xian always knew that Xiao Huaijing wanted to bring down the emperor, but she thought that the other party would support a puppet.

Wen Hui nodded: "Everyone knows that King Yan's legs were burned in a fire when he was a child, and the emperor is also very guilty about this..."

She laughed: "It wasn't until the 29th year of Xinghong that he came back to the Taiji Palace and said that the emperor had found a famous doctor for him to cure his leg. He was very grateful to the emperor and would definitely do his best to contribute to the prosperity of the Xiao Dynasty in the future.

Let’s do our part in Changsheng.”

In order to show his kindness and generosity, the emperor has indeed been looking for famous doctors for his nephew, but this is all superficial, and everyone understands the actual situation.

And when King Yan successfully stood in front of the Tai Chi Palace, everyone knew what the truth was.

After Xiao Huairen returned from the morning, he threw down the expensive tea set and cursed: "Bullshit! What kind of famous doctor can cure the leg?!"

"I think he is just pretending!" Xiao Huairen sneered, "I can bear it. He has been pretending for more than ten years. How many doctors have been sent by my father to deceive him?"

At this juncture, Xiao Huaijing openly said that his legs were healed, and he didn't even believe it if he said it was not the fault of the Xiao family!

Xiao Huairen was so angry that his chest hurt. He was even more angry when he remembered that Xiao Huaijing walked openly in front of him before leaving the palace and seemed to regard him as nothing.

Originally, the third brother was incompetent and the fourth brother was cowardly. Once his father passed away, it was certain that he would take that position! But today, when he looked at the Tai Chi Palace, most of the people in the court were Xiao Huaijing's people.

Wen Hui was next to Xiao Huairen at the time. When she saw this, she took the porcelain cup from her mother's hand, handed it to Xiao Huairen and said softly: "Your Highness, drink some Jianghuo soup to relieve your anger."

"Call the fire?!" Xiao Huairen suddenly looked at her, flipped his sleeves in a vent, and the porcelain cup fell to the ground, and instantly fell apart with a crisp sound.

"No matter how you ask me to calm down, Xiao Huaijing is about to take away this country. What the hell do you want me to do? Just help Wen Shilin up if you can!" He sneered.

"I don't know why my mother chose you to be the Crown Princess at that time. You are just like a piece of wood. I get annoyed when I see you. Get away!"

If he hadn't been afraid that after something happened to the Wen family, he would immediately divorce his wife, and the gossips in the court would complain that he didn't value friendship and would embarrass his great responsibilities, or that his father would be dissatisfied with him after hearing the gossip at this critical moment... The position of the Crown Princess Xiao Huairen

It’s already been given to someone else!

"Your Highness is right." After losing face, Wen Hui didn't look angry at all on her face. She blessed Fu Shen and said, "Then I will go back to Yuxiu's residence first."

Wen Hui turned around very slowly and caught a glimpse of the broken porcelain cup from the corner of her eye. She lowered her head slightly to hide the smile on her lips.

Wen Shilin was found to be embezzled, and the Wen family's house was confiscated. Although she was lucky to escape as a married woman, she had no status in the prince's palace.

Seeing Xiao Huairen like this, she felt very happy.

Wen Hui's heart was clear. If Xiao Huairen ascended the throne one day, she would not be able to ascend to the throne, so it would be better to rot in the mud together.

When they arrived at Yuxiuju, their daughter Xiao Yanyu ran out to pick up Wen Hui with a smile on her face and short legs. Wen Hui knelt down and picked her up.

Looking at her daughter's tender face, Wen Hui's lips curved.

If it weren't for her daughter, I wouldn't want to stay in this prince's mansion for a moment.

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Chapter completed!