In the twinkling of an eye, the imperial edict came to beimingchen. Fengyu bit his lip and looked at him angrily, saying, "what are you doing, beimingchen? Give me the edict. "

She was really angry. This man's strength was too strong. She didn't see how he did it, so he got it.

"It's no use tearing it off."

Beimingchen took the imperial edict in his hand, and the dark and lightless eyes looked at Fengyu coldly, and said in a faint voice, "beimingjiu is still in his hand."

"What?"

Phoenix feather Zheng Zheng Zheng of looking at him, a pair of greatly hit of appearance.

Beiming Chen's eyes moved away from her indifferently, and his voice said in a low voice, "Beiming Jiuli still has an imperial edict in his hand. Tomorrow is Lingyan's birthday, and he will make the imperial edict public at the birthday banquet."

Fengyu clenched her lips and clenched her fists tightly. Yes, she forgot. Everyone knows that Beiming Hao has an engagement with her. Now she suddenly becomes Beiming Chen. Then Beiming Jiuli is sure to announce it.

Tomorrow is yuelingyan's birthday, so all ministers will be present, and he will certainly try to let her attend. In this way, tomorrow night will be the best time to read the imperial edict.

Feng feather helplessly sits on the chair, looking at North Ming Chen, way, "but why do you agree?"? Have you ever thought about what to do with your Lingyan if the emperor marries us? "

Beimingchen moved the dark eyes to her, opened her thin red lips, and said in a low voice, "this king is not like what you think, we won't get married."

Fengyu closed his eyes and said weakly, "I don't care what's going on between you and yuelingyan, but I don't want to marry you. I believe you don't want to marry me, so you can solve this imperial edict. If you can't satisfy me, then our transaction will stop immediately. I won't help you take out the magic seed."

What she wants is a letter of divorce. It's not to change a fiance. In the final analysis, it's that beimingchen doesn't do well for her according to her requirements. Then, she has the right to stop at any time.

"You don't have a joke," the voice of Beiming Chen sounded in his ear, "the imperial edict has been issued. Even if it hasn't been read out, Beiming Jiuli will not change his mind."

"I don't care," Feng Yu looked at him, some unreasonable way, "in a word, I want to withdraw the marriage book, not to withdraw the marriage book and give the marriage book, if you can't solve this matter, then I can't continue to do business with you."

Beimingchen clenched his fist and rolled his Adam's apple up and down a few times. He suddenly stood up with the imperial edict and walked towards the desk. Then Fengyu saw him pick up the brush of the pen holder and brush something on a piece of rice paper.

She doubts, but has been looking at him, did not make a sound.

After a while, beimingchen put down his brush, picked up the rice paper on the table, went to Fengyu, and patted the paper full of words on the black sandalwood round table in front of Fengyu.

"Now you are satisfied."

His arms on the round table, tall and slender body bow, a pair of dark eyes calm looking at Fengyu, but Fengyu feel, in those eyes, there is anger very fast across.

She was stunned, and then Mou Guang moved away from him, picked up the paper in front of him, carefully looked at the black words on it, and a touch of surprise crossed her eyes.

This is actually a letter of divorce. The content of divorce is that they have no feelings for each other. The person of divorce is beimingchen, and the time is two days later. After reading it, she holds the book of divorce in her hand and looks at beimingchen in a dazed way.

Her lips trembled and said, "what do you mean, beimingchen?"

"The imperial edict of Beiming Jiuli can't be changed."

Beimingchen's throat knot stopped, moved away his eyes, straightened up his slender body, and said in a faint voice, "so, I can only do this. Yun Fengyu, this letter of divorce is two days later. As long as beimingjiuli announces the imperial edict, this letter of divorce will come into effect, and our engagement will end here. Are you satisfied?"

Feng Yu's Mou Guang looks at the divorce letter in her hand again. She feels that her hands are shaking. She looks up at his juejun's side face, and some dare not put the channel. "Can the divorce letter you wrote be useful? If it's useful, Bei Ming Hao hates me so much. I'm afraid he's already written a divorce letter to return me? "

Beimingchen looked at her coldly and said sarcastically, "you think this king is the same as him. It's not that his divorce letter is useless, but that he's afraid of beimingjiu's divorce. He's so weak that he doesn't even dare to write it."

Fengyu understands that Beiming Hao can quit without Beiming Jiuli. However, he is afraid that Beiming Jiuli will be angry, so he doesn't dare to quit her at all. He can only shout.

But beimingchen is different. He doesn't seem to pay attention to beimingjiuli, so before the imperial edict is announced, he has prepared to give her the divorce letter.

As soon as the time comes, it will take effect immediately, so that is to say, the marriage between them is just a form of Beiming Jiuli, and it will not be useful at all in the end.

Fengyu is relieved. Since the divorce letter in her hand is useful, how about she cooperate with Beiming Jiuli to read out the imperial edict? Although it would be a shame for her to be married and divorced in succession, when did she care about fame?Miss Yun San of the general's mansion was notorious enough. Even if it was worse, it would be OK.

Fengyu carefully folded the book and put it away, and said, "well, you are writing a book. The date is the same as mine. After the wedding edict is announced, you will give it to the emperor."

Beimingchen directly turned his back and didn't turn his head back. He said, "en."

Feng Yu looks at him again, and then pushes the door to leave with a sigh. It's not until she's gone for a long time that Bei Ming Chen moves. His eyes fall to the imperial edict on the desk, and there is a darkness in his eyes.

When Fengyu returns to the general's house, it's already dark. Yunhong and yunyixuan are sitting in the house. They don't know what they are talking about. Seeing Fengyu coming back from a distance, Yunhong immediately says with a smile, "girl, come back."

"Well, I'm back, Grandpa."

Feng Yu said and walked over. She saw a plate of snacks on the table in front of them. She didn't even wash her hands. She directly grabbed a piece of them. Looking at Yun Hong eagerly, she couldn't help laughing and scolding.

Afterwards, Yunhong ordered the servants to serve. Fengyu finished one piece, and yunyixuan immediately handed over a cup of tea.

"Thank you, brother."

The tea is neither cold nor hot. Fengyu looks up and drinks half a cup. When she puts down the cup, Yun Yixuan says softly, "three younger sisters, when you leave, the father-in-law in the palace comes to pass the imperial edict."

Fengyu was stunned and said, "tomorrow is the birthday of yuelingyan. The emperor has told me to go with my grandfather, right?"

Cloud Yi Xuan nods, then surprised a way, "three younger sisters how know?"

Feng Yu laughed and said, "there will be a big event tomorrow, and it's related to me. I guess the emperor will send someone to call me."

If they don't go, how can he announce the edict?

As for why Beiming Jiuli knew that she had come back from the college, she thought that he must have known it from Beiming Chen. That's why he came back to preach today. Otherwise, he should have sent someone to the college to talk to her yesterday.

*

July 24, 3:00 a.m.

Haoyuan Empire, imperial palace.

The car shed outside the palace is full of carriages. After entering the palace, Feng Yu, Yun Yixuan and Yun Hong walk side by side towards the Royal Garden, where the birthday banquet is held for Yue Lingyan.

In the imperial garden, the ground is covered with scarlet carpets, surrounded by flowers, and then there is a whole row of neat tables and chairs, on which there are delicate snacks and drinks, and there are palace maids busy back and forth,

at the entrance, there are several elderly fathers-in-law and palace maids welcoming the officials who have arrived successively.

Fengyu saw from a distance that many officials had arrived, and gathered together in groups to talk. Almost everyone was surrounded by their own younger generation.

Seeing the three of them coming, people came to chat up one after another.

The general's mansion has been in favor for more than 60 years, and the eldest son Yun Yixuan has broken through the realm of Huaxu and become the first-class strong man of the Empire. It seems that old general Yun is also involved in the relationship with the leader of the Shengwu division. No matter what the reason is, it's worth flattering them.

In the face of many officials' accosting, Yun Yixuan and Yun Hong just deal with it, while Feng Yu stands aside and quietly acts as the background. Occasionally, when some officials notice her asking questions, she will pretend to reply.

It's not easy for these officials to cope with it. As soon as they deal with it, the time for them to make a pilgrimage has passed. During this period, many officials have come one after another. Fengyu probably takes a look and knows that the people are almost here.

Count the time. The birthday party is about to start.

"The emperor arrived..."

A father-in-law's shrill voice rang, and the officials on the scene knelt down one after another to greet him. Even Yunhong was no exception. Fengyu was not happy to see Yunhong's aged body kneeling there.

Yun Yixuan is standing on the ground like a jade tree and orchid. He is neither humble nor arrogant. Fengyu is beside him, and he doesn't kneel down. With the precedent of the last time, even if she doesn't kneel down this time, Beiming Jiuli can't say anything.

Not far away, a group of people came steadily. The first one was Beiming Jiuli and his Empress. Later, there were Prince Beiming Yu and King Beiming Chen. Later, there were Yueling smoke and Beiming snow. Fengyu noticed that Yueling smoke was accompanied by an old man in grey robe, whose age seemed to be similar to Yunhong.

As for the other harem concubines and princes, they all arrived early and knelt down in front of the officials.

Beimingchen looks at Fengyu. His eyes are unique. Fengyu is aware of it for the first time. After she looks at it, he looks away.

Even in the crowd, he could not hide his unique temperament. If not for the minister's daughter, she would be fascinated by him.

Nine from the north of the Ming Dynasty came from the welcoming voice of all the officials. After sitting on the high platform, he said in a dignified voice, "you Aiqing, get up and sit down."

"Thank you, my emperor."

The ministers carefully sat in their own positions. Fengyu subconsciously looked to the side of Beiming nine. At the last Palace Banquet, Shifu was sitting there. Today, he didn't know whether he would come or not.It should be. In his position, I'm afraid that no matter what banquet is held in the palace, he will attend it.

"The chief is here..."

Just as she was meditating, the voice of the red shadow guard sounded cold and dignified. Just like the last Palace Banquet, the ministers who had not been sitting hot knelt down one after another.