Shen Moran sneered in her heart and looked at Zhou Zhan's expression. Zhou Zhan gathered the secret letters together, returned to the mourning hall, and threw them into the brazier of burning paper money when no one was paying attention.
"The imperial edict arrives——"
The couple received the news first, and they were not surprised when they heard the imperial edict. On the contrary, the expressions of other princes present changed several times. Some were pensive, some were thankful, and some were wondering about the deep meaning behind this move...
Zhou Xian had no objections and was relieved when he received the imperial edict.
Being able to leave the capital after the New Year is an extremely painful thing for others, but it is a dream for him. Once he leaves the fiefdom, he will never be able to come to the capital without being summoned, and he will have to say goodbye to his relatives...
"My son..."
As soon as Zhou Xian received the imperial edict, Concubine Shun came with Princess Simin. With the edict, her son became someone else's, and he had to be mourned by others, leave the capital, and not be allowed to see each other...
"Mother and concubine." Zhou Xian lifted up his clothes and knelt down, "My son is unfilial and cannot fulfill his filial piety in front of my mother and concubine."
"Brother Emperor." Six or seven-year-old Princess Simin asked innocently, "They all said that it will be difficult for Simin to see Brother Emperor in the future. Why? Brother Emperor can't come to the palace to see me?"
Zhou Xian touched the top of Princess Simin's head and said with a smile: "In the future, I may go to the fiefdom. According to the ancestral system, after the princes get married, they have to go to the fiefdom. When Simin reaches the age of hairpin, the imperial brother will definitely come back... …”
"Mother, please take care of yourself. Your son is fine."
After all, she was in front of the mourning hall of Prince Lu and his wife. Concubine Shun refrained from crying and only warned: "There are still a few months left. In the next few months, you can come to the palace to see us more... Simin, I will give you Uncle Lu and Prince Lu." Aunt Wang kowtowed three times."
The little girl knelt down and kowtowed three times.
"Let's go back first and come back to see you off on the day of the big gift."
The prince's funeral ceremony was grand and complicated, and he was buried seven days later.
A normal person would be so exhausted from holding a funeral ceremony that he would shed a layer of his skin. Zhou Xian fell ill after finishing the work. No matter how cowardly King Lu was during his lifetime, his posthumous affairs were handled in such an orderly manner that no one could find fault.
Shen Moran recalled that in his previous life, Emperor Yao had no intention of adopting King Lu. Some courtiers mentioned this matter in a memorial, but Emperor Yao suppressed it.
Why do you think of adoption in this life?
Is it just to kick them out? After all, his original candidate was Zhou Zhan!
Would he be sad to be treated like this by his biological father?
Shen Moran observed the man sitting next to him. Zhou Zhan, dressed in plain white, was leaning against the carriage with his eyes closed to relax. He had been too quiet these days.
"Back then, Concubine Jia..."
Shen Moran organizes language.
"Fake."
Zhou Zhan still had his eyes closed, making people think that he was asleep, but in fact he was not sleeping, but was thinking about something. He wrote to his uncle and found out that Jueming had nothing to do with his mother.
Touching someone else's wound, Shen Moran stopped questioning and tugged up the cloak that had slipped from his body.
Zhou Zhan opened his eyes and looked at her. The girl pursed her lips and smiled at him.
"My uncle told me about what happened back then. The concubine was framed by a villain. The man gave the layout of the Duke Jueming's palace, but that night, the concubine was not in the house. What he defiled was the maid in the concubine's room."
"My uncle personally chased him but he escaped, so there were rumors later."
With Emperor Yao's temperament, he did not allow the royal family to have such a stain, so for so many years, on the surface, he treated him just like other princes, but in fact, he always wanted to get rid of him.
In order to lighten the atmosphere, Shen Moran joked: "It's really not easy for you to live to such an old age. It seems that I will treat His Highness better in the future..."
He felt uncomfortable every time he thought about these bad things. Even if his heart was already cold, another layer of ice would be poured on the ice bumps, making him breathless.
"You think I'm pitiful?"
Shen Moran pursed his lips and said, "Compared to Aluobi, how pitiful are you? You have been protected and loved by people from the Protector's Palace since you were a child, and you have never worried about your livelihood."
"A Luo helped the family to make money before she was ten years old. She joined the army when she was ten and fought hard all the way until now. A girl is stronger than a man. The one I admire most is A Luo..."
When Si Yiluo was mentioned, the light in Shen Moran's eyes burst out, making Zhou Zhan unable to open his eyes.
The unpleasant idea disappeared in an instant, leaving only jealousy.
"Then if one day, Mr. Si and I are in jail at the same time, and you can only save one person, who will you save?"
Shen Moran raised the corners of her lips and spoke briskly.
"I will definitely save you..." Before Zhou Zhan could chuckle, he heard her tone change, "After all, A Luo will definitely not let herself fall into a desperate situation. Even if she is in prison, she can do it by herself. Fight out!"
Shen Moran automatically ignored the last scene where she begged Shen Sanxing to rescue Si Yiluo. She believed that Si Yiluo had a way to escape. She just didn't want to escape, she just didn't want Wei Heyan to get caught.
Zhou Zhan held a breath in his chest, feeling that it was unnecessary for him to ask this question and compare himself.
The carriage entered the capital and returned to the palace. Shen Moran got out of the carriage with Bitao's help, and immediately ordered his servants to prepare a carriage, dragging Zhou Zhan out of the carriage and placing him on the carriage.
This kind of drama will be staged every few days, and the door of Prince Zhan's Mansion will be closed for a few days.
Shen Moran took the time to take a few breaths of fresh air outside the house. Zhou Zhan kept grabbing her sleeves, forcing her to follow his footsteps back to the house.
Zhou Zhan lowered his head and looked at the girl's cheeks holding back a bad smile, with the corners of her lips curled up.
Shen Moran raised her head and looked at him. As soon as the door was closed, she didn't want to pretend anymore and started to tug on her sleeves. When Zhou Zhan didn't let go, she secretly exerted force.
Bi Tao looked at the little action between her two masters and moved her eyes elsewhere, wishing she didn't have eyes to see it.
No matter how you look at it, it smells sour of love, childish!
"Your Highness, it's time to take medicine. I'm going to see if the medicine is ready..."
When he returned to the room, Zhou Zhan stopped pretending and threw her into the bed and threw her onto the soft quilt.
"Such menial work has to be done by my own servants. I feel uncomfortable, so the princess should accompany me to catch up on my sleep!"
Bitao quickly left the room with great discernment, closed the door, and stood guard at the door so that no one could get in.
You can still vaguely hear voices inside.
"Uncle Wang Lu has just been buried. We have to observe mourning for Uncle Wang for seven or forty-nine days. What do you want to do?"
Shen Moran went to push him, but Bingyangzi turned into a tiger and pressed her down, snorting coldly: "What do you think, princess? I don't do anything, I'm just tired and want to sleep for a while..."
Shen Moran swallowed hard and struggled: "Then let me go!"
"Don't let go!"
"You bastard!"
Shen Moran raised her feet to kick him, but he controlled her feet again.
"Who is more powerful?"
So she was waiting for her here!
Shen Moran burst into tears and said aggrievedly: "You will bully me..."
Tears rolled around in her eyes several times but refused to fall. The girl bit her lips gently, leaving him with a side face that looked like she would rather die than surrender...
Tsk——
"Forget it, I'm going to sleep on the couch."
After the pressure on his body disappeared, Shen Moran wiped his tears, stood up and looked at him with a smile. The provocative look in his eyes made Zhou Zhan almost turn back.
She can control him every time they fight. If this continues, he will lose his virginity!