Situ Wan's marriage was quickly decided, along with Yun Baozhu and Wu Jingyi, on April 19th.
Time is urgent and urgent, but the imperial edict cannot be violated, and the Situ family cannot afford the consequences of disobeying the edict.
Situ Wan stayed at home in a daze, as if she had lost all her life. She locked herself in her room every day without eating or drinking. However, it was of no use because Mrs. Situ had no time to take care of her.
Ever since Situ Xuan was sent back, a layer of haze has shrouded the family. Different doctors come in and out every day. The imperial doctor did not dare to be invited, and the queen did not send an imperial doctor there. They were all invited from the imperial city.
Famous doctor.
However, Situ Xuan's injuries were too serious, and even if he was lucky enough to survive, it would be difficult for him to return to his previous state.
Mrs. Situ sheds tears every day. Situ Lingyi's temper becomes more and more irritable day by day. Situ Wan dare not see him. The way her father, who used to love her, looked at her in the past two days, makes her feel cold all over. But the thought of her upcoming marriage
When she went to Zhongyihou Mansion, she wished she could die immediately.
After two days of hunger strike, Situ Lingyi kicked open her door with such ferocity and anger that Situ Wan's face turned pale and she was frightened and uneasy.
"Situ Wan, do you still have the nerve to go on a hunger strike?" Situ Lingyi's tone was cold, and the eyes he looked at her were even colder than a trace of warmth, "You have to eat even if you don't eat! If you hadn't acted stupidly,
, will the Situ family be in trouble today? Your eldest brother ended up like this because of your involvement. You still want to disobey the order and implicate the Situ family and be punished by the nine clans, right?"
Situ Wan stared blankly at his furious father, with a pale face: "Father, Marquis Zhongyi is already forty years old, and he is still a cripple! Father -"
"Don't call me!" Situ Lingyi looked at her indifferently, "I know who he is better than you. Isn't it your own fault that caused all this situation today? The emperor has issued an order, do you still want to resist it? Situ Wan
, as long as you still feel a little guilty about this family, just get married and stop causing trouble for me!"
Leaving these words behind, he walked away.
Situ Wan felt cold all over, staring at his departing back for a moment, feeling as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
The maids stood with their eyebrows lowered and their eyes lowered, not even daring to come forward to comfort him. At this moment, perhaps they were unable to comfort Situ Wan and were more thinking about what to do in the future.
If the Situ family declines and is no longer as prosperous as it used to be, some of the maids and servants in the house will be kicked out. Those who do not have a bond of sale may be able to find other masters, but the servants who are sold to the Situ family for life should be
Where to go?
If the Situ family is in a worse situation in the future, they will be implicated and imprisoned together, or even killed... Even if they don't encounter this for the time being, what about the future?
Situ Xuan is the only male in the Situ family. If he has a shortcoming or becomes permanently disabled, will the Situ family's bloodline be cut off?
The servants are good at observing words and emotions, and are more aware of worries, but they only think about their own destiny. The more they think about it, the more they feel that their future is bleak and bleak.
Compared with the gloom and gloom that enveloped the Situ family, the Prince's Mansion at night was quiet, charming and gentle.
After a fierce cloud and rain, Sicang lay on his side on the bed, his slender fingers entangled with Yun Zishu's hair, and heard Yun Zishu's hoarse voice: "I didn't expect the emperor to be so decisive and grant such a marriage to Situ Wan."
Sicang said indifferently: "She brought it upon herself."
"According to my original intention, Situ Wan's result is just right." Yun Zishu said calmly, "But I didn't expect that the emperor would betroth her to an older man with a disabled leg... The emperor is the emperor after all. I don't accept it.
Neither works."
When she was negotiating the terms with the queen, she had already thought about what kind of man Situ Wan should be betrothed to. He must be a man with a domineering and violent temperament and a temper that was not easy to mess with. It would be best to get beaten violently from time to time.
After Situ Wan got married, in addition to having a stern mother-in-law who scolded her every day, she also had a husband with a bad temper. She would stay in a boudoir for the rest of her life, caring for her husband and raising children, and it was best to just accept everything.
Yun Zishu considers herself not a Bodhisattva, and she will not be soft-hearted to Situ Wan's repeated provocations. Rather than letting the Situ family confiscate their property and exterminate the clan, it is more in line with Yun Zishu's style of conduct that Situ Wan does things by herself.
But they didn't expect that before the queen could make up her mind, the emperor would end all their hopes in advance.
It's pretty good, it saves you endless trouble in the future.
"Don't miss her." Si Cang lowered his head and kissed the tip of Yun Zishu's eyebrows, "After this incident, there should be no unsighted person to make you unhappy again. Your Highness should be happy and wait to become the Queen of Dayong.
"
"Sicang." Yun Zishu turned sideways to face Sicang, her voice was lazy, "I have become accustomed to your protection, and I seem to have become much lazy. I have no interest in being the regent queen."
Sicang was silent: "Your Highness must not lose his fighting spirit."
"This is not a loss of fighting spirit." Yun Zishu raised her hand and gently scratched his stern face, with a soft smile on her lips, "I just think you are more suitable to be an emperor than me. You have courage, strategy, and means.
, more than a hundred times stronger than me."
Sicang frowned: "Your Highness."
"In the past, the reason why I was obsessed with that position was just for revenge, and I thought that I was fighting alone, so I was fearless." Yun Zishu sighed softly and rested her head on his arm, "But now
We are the closest couple, why do we need to be so clear about our differences?"
Sicang's voice was low: "Brothers still settle accounts clearly, let alone..."
Yun Zishu interrupted him: "Will you betray me?"
"Won't."
"Even if I can, I admit it." Yun Zishu raised her lips and smiled, her eyes were clear and gentle, "We fight side by side and plan the layout. The ultimate goal is to return to Dayong for revenge, but Sicang, I hope you don't always think about it.
Me, I actually don’t have that big ambition, nor do I have the ability to govern the world.”
Sicang looked at her without saying a word.
"I know that your purpose of returning to Dongyou is for me, to create a picturesque world for me." Yun Zishu's voice was lazy, "It's just that I suddenly figured out that you shouldn't force yourself to do whatever you can do.
Just make the division of labor clear."
As she said that, she took the initiative to kiss Sicang's lips: "Besides, I trust you just like I trust myself. I am not interested in being a queen, but I can be your queen alone."
Sicang pursed his lips: "Your Highness, aren't you worried that I will change my mind in the future?"
"I said, if you change your mind, I will admit it." Yun Zishu said with a smile, "I am responsible for my own decision, so if you really change your mind in the future, you don't have to feel guilty."
Sicang was silent for a moment, moved by her unreserved trust, but still insisted on his own thoughts: "Only by holding power in your own hands can you never be controlled by others."