Zhao Huanchen left the mansion at the time of the incident and was now approaching the time of Shenshi.
In other words, Zheng Qingyun waited for three full hours!
This girl is too honest.
"Qingyun, didn't I tell you? From now on, the palace will be your home, so there is no need to be formal."
Zheng Qingyun lowered his head and rubbed the hem of his skirt, with a light blush on his handsome face.
"I have no restraint... I just want to wait here for the prince."
The Zheng family, which used to be a wealthy family, has long been ruined.
The tribesmen died and fled.
Zheng Qingyun was living alone in Bianjing with no place to live. In her heart, Zhao Huan was the only one for her.
As long as I can stay with Zhao Huan, my hesitant and sad heart can get a moment of peace.
Even if he just stood outside the gate, quietly waiting for Zhao Huan to come back.
At least prove that your existence is valuable...
Looking at the virtuous and gentle Zheng Qingyun, Zhao Huan, who has always been eloquent, was speechless for a while.
This girl is more than innocent. She is simply a considerate little cotton-padded jacket.
"Will the prince gain anything from entering the palace?"
"Even if you can't ask for amnesty, there's no need to be angry about it. As long as you have the protection of the prince, it doesn't matter if you are guilty for the rest of your life."
Zhao Huan reached out and touched Zheng Qingyun's head. Although his voice was soft, his attitude was extremely firm.
"Although I am not a stickler for trivial matters, if you want to rely on the royal family, you must abide by the royal family's rules."
"If you keep carrying the crime, how can I know that the matchmaker is marrying you?"
The media is marrying...
Zheng Qingyun's cheeks felt hot. After spending this time together, she had no doubts about Zhao Huan.
However, he never expected that Zhao Huan would be so determined to marry him.
The wasted time in the first half of life is worth it in exchange for being with your loved one in the second half of your life.
"The slave family...all depends on the prince's arrangements."
Zhao Huan's eyes looked brighter and brighter when he looked at Zheng Qingyun.
Although this girl is not as grand as Zhu Lian, she does not understand the power of politics and the structure of the court.
But he is as gentle as water, sincere and simple.
As long as it is someone Zheng Qingyun recognizes, they will depend on each other for life and death and will never leave.
If you can have Zhu Lian and Zheng Qingyun as your wives, even if there are golden men outside and treacherous ministers in power, what should you fear?
Just when Zhao Huan was in a daze, Zheng Qingyun suddenly remembered something, and his shy little face suddenly became nervous.
"My lord, when you entered the palace, the princess went to Prince Yun's Mansion!"
Prince Yun's Mansion...
Zhao Huan's heart skipped a beat.
Before he could speak, Zheng Qingyun's face was filled with self-blame.
"When the princess left the palace, the slave family also tried to dissuade her, but she was so soft-spoken..."
Zhao Huan looked calm on the outside, but inside he was already full of worries.
You don't need to think about it to know that Zhu Lian must beg his sister for mercy.
This prevents King Yun from returning to the capital and cooperating with King Su to attack Zhao Huan.
Although Zhu Lian and Zhu Fengying are biological sisters, they are each married woman after all. No matter how close sisters are, they are not as close as husband and wife.
Besides...
In recent years, Zhu Lian has lost power and her status in the Zhu family has already hit rock bottom. Zhu Fengying is even more unwelcome to her.
In order to avoid making things difficult for Zhu Lian, Zhao Huan did not dare to hesitate at all and went straight to Prince Yun's Mansion.
Zhao Huan originally planned to go into battle lightly and only took Chang Fu with him.
But Zheng Qingyun insisted on following.
Considering that in Prince Gong's palace, Zhu Lian was the only one who followed him immediately. Although he was polite to Zheng Qingyun on the surface, he could not avoid rolling his eyes in private.
At least until Zheng Qingyun truly integrates into the palace, Zhao Huan still needs to pay more attention.
At this time, Prince Yun's Mansion was bustling with activity.
Zhu Lian stood in the center of the courtyard. As Princess Ding and Zhu Fengying's biological sister, she came to visit in person, but she couldn't even enter the front hall...
On the other hand, Zhu Fengying and the two household daughters were sitting comfortably in the front hall.
There was a maid waiting beside him, and there were fruits and vegetables in front of him, which made him look very chic.
Looking at Zhu Lian who was already sweating under the scorching sun.
Instead of showing any sympathy, Zhu Fengying started mocking her in a strange way.
"Sister, don't blame me for being cruel. If you want to blame me, blame yourself for being so unsatisfactory!"
"You are the eldest daughter of the Zhu family. As long as you leave Prince Ding's Mansion, aren't you free to choose among all the good men in the world?"
"I think King Su is good!"
"Although you are married for the second time and it is difficult to straighten things out, as long as King Su doesn't dislike you, and the Zhu family and I are connected, being a concubine is more than enough."
"Even our ancestor Queen Mingsu married a silversmith at a young age, later became a singer, and finally married into the palace and became queen."
"If you remarry King Su, you will be the successor of brother-in-law and brother-in-law. Wouldn't that be a wonderful talk?"
Wonderful talk?!
Zhu Lian couldn't believe his ears. How could the gentle, well-educated sister in his memory become so cunning and rude?
The ancestor Queen Mingsu encountered a scum and was sold by her original husband. Later, she was selected by the ancestor Zhenzong, and she flew to the branch.
Although Zhao Huan was crazy, he wanted to pick all the stars in the sky and give them to Zhu Lian.
How does this compare?
Moreover, it is the custom of Jin people and Liao people to succeed from brother to wife!
How could the great Song Dynasty, which was an authentic sect of the Central Plains, continue to adopt such bad customs? It was clearly caused by the collapse of etiquette and the corruption of music and moral decay!
"Fengying, you have changed..."
"Have you lost your original intention after becoming Princess Yun? Do you still remember how your father taught us?"
"The Zhu family's family tradition..."
Before Zhu Lian could finish speaking, Zhu Fengying had already thrown out the fruits and the plate in front of her.
Then, he shouted sternly: "Shut up!"
"Are you worthy of mentioning the Zhu family? Mud can't support the wall!"
"Counting on you, the Zhu family has been defeated long ago!"
"If you don't care about your family, a fool like you wouldn't even be qualified to clean the steps of Prince Yun's Mansion!"
Next to her, Liu Lu, the daughter of the new Minister of Household Affairs, wearing pink clothes, snorted lightly, making no secret of her contempt for Zhu Lian.
"Thankfully, you are still a princess. You have nothing to do, so you went to Prince Yun's Mansion to scold you, but you still have the dignity of a princess?"
"I don't know what's good about Zhao Huan, a lunatic like him. How could he be so obsessed with you that he would not hesitate to discredit the Zhu family."
Sitting on Zhu Fengying's right, Queen Yuemei, the most important doctor in the household department, did not take Zhu Lian seriously because she had Zhu Fengying's backing.
"If you still understand the general situation, you should leave Prince Ding's Mansion and marry Prince Su instead."
"In this way, the Zhu family will have Princess Yun and Princess Su at the same time."
"Once Zhao Huan is defeated, the elders and younger ones will be in order. For the position of crown prince, it is natural to choose one of them from Yun Su."
"In the future, the Zhu family can rely on the queen or the concubine no matter what."
"Did you not even care about the future of the Zhu family for the sake of the crumbling Prince Ding's Mansion?"
Faced with the criticism from the three women, Zhu Lian's eyes showed no trace.
Since she is married to Zhao Huan, she will never leave Prince Ding's Mansion alive!
"I am now a wife! My husband is my top priority in everything!"
"Since the love between sisters has become so weak, I will not bother you anymore!"
Zhu Lian turned around to leave, but Zhu Fengying's cold shout came from behind: "Come if you want, leave if you want, where do you think Prince Yun's Mansion is?!"