It wasn't until they left the house that Wen Ranran breathed a sigh of relief.
Cheng Fenglou had already sent back all the Dali Temple guards, and a group of people returned to Prince Yu's Mansion in great force.
Wen Yuwan shook her head and happily ate another plate of soybean cake.
"Ah...I haven't been this happy for a long time!"
Wen Ranran smiled and nodded.
If the Han family could be more at peace after the prince's accident, then things would not have reached this level.
As long as you keep the matter of Han Mo's famous festival a secret, you can still marry a good man in the future.
It's a pity that people are so weak that they want to find a successor and suppress the other party at every turn, which makes them ruin themselves.
In contrast, the person involved, Cheng Fenglou, didn't look so good.
"It's a pity, I just don't know how your Majesty will punish me this time..."
While Wen Yuwan was eating snacks, she didn't forget to feed Cheng Fenglou a piece.
"Why should I punish you?! They did something wrong in the first place!"
The corners of Wen Ranran's eyes twitched, looking at the two people as if no one was around, coughing slightly, indicating that Wen Changjin was still sitting next to them.
Unexpectedly, Wen Changjin's eyes were very calm.
"Although Mr. Cheng is now out of the tiger's mouth,... after all, this is the marriage that Han Chun asked your Majesty to grant. If you do this rashly, you will not only lose the face of the Han family, but also your Majesty!"
Wen Yuwan was stunned.
"Isn't it?! I didn't expect His Majesty to be so stingy!"
Xia Lishuang sipped her tea and smiled slightly.
"It's not like there's nothing we can do."
Wen Yuwan's eyes lit up, "Seventh brother, what can I do?"
"After all, this is a marriage granted by His Majesty... No matter what, as long as the marriage is completed, it can be regarded as a thank you to Your Majesty for your kindness. I will go to the palace tomorrow to ask my mother to give you a decree to marry you!"
Wen Yuwan and Cheng Fenglou were stunned at the same time. They looked at each other and blushed instantly.
"Is this... is this going too fast..." Cheng Fenglou rubbed his hands nervously, feeling quite embarrassed.
Wen Yuwan was not so shy and patted Cheng Fenglou on the shoulder carelessly.
"I can't help it. Three times of marriage and three times of adultery. I guess that in the capital now, apart from the scandal of Han Mo getting pregnant out of wedlock, it's the gossip about you suppressing your wife! At this time, I am the only one who has wronged me.
I jumped into the fire pit of the Cheng family!"
Cheng Fenglou suddenly laughed, but he wasn't so shy anymore.
On the side, Wen Changjin, who was directly ignored, sighed secretly, shaking his sleeves and sighing.
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Han Mo's child was not saved in the end, and the reputation of the entire Han family collapsed.
Nowadays, when people mention the Han family, they mean that their upbringing is lax and they are trying to get married by cheating.
In the morning court on the second day, Wen Ranran received rare news from the palace. The emperor had an order and there were important events in the palace. Wen Ranran must also attend the morning court.
After receiving the order, Wen Ranran suddenly felt dizzy.
Her presence in the court as a female official was already arousing criticism. Wen Ranran initially thought that as long as the prince's matter was resolved, the emperor would not remember her.
At that time, you can find any reason to withdraw this order.
Unexpectedly, the emperor seemed to have no such plan at all...
Wen Ranran looked at the ceiling melancholy, having to synchronize her schedule with her husband.
In the early morning, Wen Ranran was dragged up by Xia Lishuang with dark circles under her eyes, and went to court with a look of resentment.
This time, although it did not cause as much of a stir as the first time, many conservative veterans still looked at Wen Ranran and rolled their eyes covertly.
Wen Ranran pretended not to have seen this.
Because of the incident at Cheng Fenglou, today's morning meeting started extremely early.
Han Chun stood among the ranks of first-class officials, his face turned black.
"Your Majesty! Please, Your Majesty! Make the decision for me!"
Han Chun's eyes were scarlet, and every word contained murderous intent. Thinking of his daughter who was still in the hospital bed, he wanted to tear Cheng Fenglou apart.
The emperor looked worried and waved his hand.
"I already know about Miss Han's affairs. Cheng Aiqing, do you have anything to say?!"