After listening to Yan Yu's words, Yan Feng was not angry at all. He only laughed casually: "the throne originally belonged to Yan Yuexuan, and Murong Zhining is also his wife. Why did the king give in to each other? Ben Wang is their elder brother now. What's so embarrassing about this relationship? "

Yan Han scolded: "Jingrong, why are you still the same as before? You can't change the problem of not forgiving people? Even if you have all kinds of grievances, you should bear them later. If anyone destroys the atmosphere of today's family dinner, you will never be indifferent to it! "

Yan Feng nodded his head in praise: "the emperor's father has always ruled the family and the world with love. What he has gained must be the peace and stability of the country and the prosperity of the descendants."

Just at this time, Yuanbao bowed and bowed to welcome Yan Yuexuan and Murong Zhining into the hall: "report to the emperor, the emperor and the empress are coming!"

Yan Yue Xuan took Murong Zhining and Yan Han to see the ceremony. He went up to Yan Feng and gave him a hug: "brother, congratulations on being a father again! There are many happy events in the Yan family. Our brothers must have two more drinks with the emperor's father today. Uncle Huang, I can't wait. By the way, Ning'er, can you tell me whether the children of Ping'er's sister should be called my uncle Huang or uncle? " He looked at Murong Zhining fondly.

Murong Zhining looked at Yan Feng and chiyun Ping with a smile: "congratulations to your brother and sister-in-law for your coming joy! Emperor, you can call you uncle Huang in one month and uncle in two months if you like Yan Yuexuan praises a place to nod a head.

Yan Yuexuan looked at Yan Yu kneeling in front of Yan Han: "yo! Jingrong is here, too? I'm afraid you won't give face. I'm going to ask someone to invite you! It's rare for a family to get together like this. Today, we must have two more drinks! "

Yan Feng looked at Murong Zhining with warm and easygoing eyes: "younger sister-in-law, you have traveled thousands of miles to marry Hua Yan. It's really not easy. If you are wronged by the emperor's younger brother, you can tell me that the king relies on his elder brother and can teach him a few words."

Yan Yuexuan laughed boldly: "brother, you are helping others and destroying your brother's prestige! You can rest assured that I will treat Ning'er kindly! "

Yanyuexuan Yanfeng pull to a corner of the hall, two people stand opposite, a pair of talk very happy appearance. Sometimes they looked solemn, sometimes they looked at each other and laughed at each other, as if they were talking about the way of governing the country, and they were talking about the interesting things of their childhood. It can be seen that both of them have put down their disagreements and get along very well.

Yan Han saw that the two brothers could put down their grudges and get along with each other, and nodded happily.

Murong Zhining sat beside chiyun Ping and looked at her sideways. Her voice lacked a trace of confidence: "sister Ping'er, do you mind if I call you this way? You are in your heart Do you still resent me? "

Chiyun Ping approached Murong Zhining's ear: "I like the appellation here. I don't see anything else! You think too much. You don't owe me or the king of Jiangling. Instead, you helped us get to know each other again. I can get the true feelings of the king of Jiangling. Even if I destroy my appearance, I think it's worth it! "

Zheng Changxing is busy in and out to arrange for the small eunuchs to put food and wine in the hall. After Yan Han symbolically invites several people to sit down, they enjoy the delicious food and talk easily.

Yan Han's loving eyes fell on Yan Yue Xuan without any cover up: "xuan'er, did you hear that Lu Ming Palace was on fire? Why don't you let people know you're alone

Yan Yuexuan is to Murong Zhining clip vegetables, casual response: "the son emperor is not about to personally report to you? Don't know where the stupid thief came from? After setting a fire across the wall, he ran away. Fortunately, the guards in the palace did their duty and quickly put out the fire. Please don't worry, the Luming palace has not been seriously damaged! "

Yan Han sighed: "how so clever? Is my family a disaster

Murong Zhi Ning smile: "the emperor, my concubine also feel some clever. As soon as I enter the palace, this disaster comes again and again, as if accompanied by a shadow! "

Yan Yue Xuan gently stroked the back of Murong Zhining's hand: "Ning'er, the emperor's father doesn't mean it! I will find out all this and return the truth. At the scene of the arson, the emperor's father and the son emperor found the waist token of Qinhe palace. It seems that someone is trying to put the blame on Jingrong. I will definitely find out this matter. Before this matter is clear, our family, there is no need to suspect each other! "

Yan Feng looked at Yan Yuexuan with gentle eyes: "brother Huang, you should check as much as you can. No matter who has done something bad, he has to pay a price, and I will never protect him!"

Yan Han looked at Yan Feng with shocked eyes: "feng'er You mean... "

Yan Yu frowned discontentedly: "brother Huang, don't be so righteous as to destroy one's relatives. Who set fire to it may not be sure!" She took a provocative glance at Murong Zhining.

Yan Han stopped and said, "Jingrong, stop! Every time it's because you don't cover up, the whole family will break up unhappily. If you're so presumptuous, don't come to Jingci palace alone! "

Yan Yu hung his head sadly: "yes! Only one son is enough for you, and others are dispensable! "

Yan Yuexuan said with a broad smile: "Jingrong, don't blame the emperor's father. I understand your grievance. No matter the royal family or the ordinary people's family, parents always have a preference for a child. The emperor's father is still good. Ning'er's father and Emperor love her more than his son. Jingrong, the emperor's father may not be able to keep a bowl of water level, but he never treated any of his children harshly. I understand how you feel. I will make up for your brother's love in the futureYan Feng nodded with a smile: "Jingrong, you are born in the blessing, do not know the blessing! I will love you as always

Yan Han brow tight crepe: "Xuan son, that chiyun Siyuan, what is the situation? Why did he refuse to marry Jingrong

Yan Yuexuan was blowing the hot soup in the bowl for Murong Zhining. He perfunctorily said: "emperor father, general chiyun is busy rectifying the guards in the capital recently. Jingrong has been waiting for so many years. Let's talk about marriage next year! "

Yan Han angrily patted the table top: "xuan'er, words are not so said. It's not my Yan Family's pick reason, chiyun's people are too arrogant! You let chiyun Siyuan come into the palace to see Gu. Gu wants to ask him face-to-face. Where can't he be worthy of Jingrong? "

Yan Yu is very supportive of chiyun Siyuan. She says to Yan Han in a coquettish way: "the emperor's father, Jingrong and general chiyun have already discussed. When he finishes the task given by his brother, we will prepare for the wedding. Brother Huang said that he would get married next year, and Jingrong was willing to wait! "

Yan Han shook his head and sighed: "do you want to see how old you are? You are 22 years old. If you don't get married, you will worry about I can't wait for the day you get married... "

Yan Feng got up and went to Yan Han and filled him with a glass of wine: "emperor father, aren't you afraid to ask for bad luck when you say these things at your brother's wedding banquet? Your body has always been weak, so many years, stumbling, not also come over? You will live a long life. You should not only see Jingrong get married, but also see his brother as a father! Don't say that again. "

Yan Han repeatedly nodded his head: "I'm afraid I'm old and stupid. You're children. Be more tolerant!"

After lunch, Yan Yue Xuan takes Murong Zhining to say goodbye to Yan Han. Yan Feng and his wife leave Jingci palace together. Yan Yu sends several people out and stays in the hall.

Yan Yuexuan helped Murong Zhining to the sedan chariot: "Ning'er, you invite sister Ping'er to go to your Guihuang palace to have a look. Isn't mulberry picking going into the palace today? My brother and I go to the imperial study to discuss something. After that, I and my brother will return to Guihuang palace. "

Murong Zhining smiles and nods at the red flame beacon, which can be regarded as farewell. Two chariots carry her and chiyun Ping, and go to guihuanggong.

Murong Zhining and chiyun Ping join hands and enter the main hall of Guihuang palace. They sit down with guests and guests, and Xiaobi offers tea.

Chiyun Ping looked at Murong Zhining with peaceful eyes: "you just asked me, do you hate you? Although you have always been pressing me, snatching the limelight, but now, I really can't hate you. You married Yan Yuexuan as you wish, but on your face, it is clear that there is no trace of happiness and sweetness. Compared with you, I feel more secure than ever before. I don't worry about my husband any more. There will be others in my heart. "

Murong Zhining's sincere face: "I'm sorry! Although this palace has been unintentionally hurt you, but still unintentionally hurt you

Chiyun Ping said with a tolerant smile: "Yan Feng and Yan Yuexuan are still the two most important men in my heart. Don't be reluctant to live with Yan Yuexuan! He still owes me and the king of Jiangling. "

Murong Zhining frowned coldly: "that palace can only owe you! We can't forget the harm yanyuexuan has done to our palace. We can't live with him at ease. "

Chiyun Ping scolded: "although I don't know what happened between you, I believe that with his love for you, he will not be hurt less than you."

Murong Zhining looked at chiyun Ping with concern: "I don't want to talk about the feelings between Yan Yuexuan and me. Princess chiyun, can you show me the wound on your face? We occasionally get a secret recipe to remove scars. We want to give you a bottle of Yurong ointment. We hope to cure the scar on your face and at least improve the state of your face

Chiyun Ping uncovers the veil on her face and confidently faces Murong Zhining: "although every woman wants to have superhuman appearance, in fact, having appearance does not mean that she will have love. I don't mind being ugly. After all, I won my husband's love by sincerity. But as a woman, I am a little greedy and want to present myself to him better

Murong Zhining gently touches the scar on chiyun Ping's face with her finger. The scar is shocking. A protruding granulation has already pulled the corner of Chi Yun Ping's left mouth and eye corner askew.

Murong Zhining nodded her head slightly: "on the way back to the Shang and Xia dynasties, we met a man named Hu. He gave us a secret recipe to cure scars. I hope it can help you increase your self-confidence."

Chiyun Ping laughed mischievously: "I am full of self-confidence now. My husband will treat me as a treasure whether I am beautiful or ugly. I certainly won't resist being able to be more beautiful. "

Wu'er entered the main hall: "Niang, the emperor asked people to take the mulberry picking girl in the general's house into the palace, just in the yard."

Chiyun Ping got up and said, "my poor brother is really infatuated. For this girl, I have only half my life left. Take me to see the girl Caisang. If she doesn't wake up, chiyun Siyuan is afraid that she won't live. "

Four eunuchs carried mulberry picking with stretchers made of door leaves and stood in the yard waiting for orders. Murong Zhining said decisively: "take the mulberry picking girl to the Chuiyang hall in the backyard, which is close to the bedroom of the palace. This palace is very convenient to take care of her at all times."In Chuiyang hall, picking mulberry was placed on the bed. Her face was still lifeless, and her waxy face looked like a mask carved out of wood.

Chiyun Ping looked at the dying mulberry, shook her head and sighed: "can she live? It's no different from a dead man, except for one breath She reached under the veil and wiped a tear.