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Wen Yi pressed her hand, looked at Song Yunqian, and said: "Princess, Princess has probably caught a cold. Take off your outer clothes and let Princess Wangfei wear it, I'll personally send her to rest!"

Song Yunqian looked at Wen Yi suspiciously, then looked at Chen Yuzhu. As a man, he actually did not think about it. 's warm eyes seemed to have a deeper meaning, and said: "Then I will be troubling you!" He took off his black outer clothes and placed it on Chen Yuzhu's body, then bent down and asked: Are you feeling better?

Chen Yuzhu calmed her mind and smiled: "Thank you, Your Highness, I'm much better!"

Wen Yi smiled and said: "This little couple loves each other, truly delightful."

The emperor nodded slightly and said with a smile, "Yes, it is indeed very pleasing. Yu Zhu, are you feeling better now? "If you are still not feeling well, go back and rest. Now that you are not alone, you can recite the words from your heart!"

Chen Yuzhu said gratefully: "royal father, my daughter-in-law is better now. It's Yu Zhu's fault for letting everyone down!"

The empress smiled and said, "It's good that you're fine. I've ordered someone to stew the Flowerless Lily Fruit. I heard you cough a few times just now, so drink another bowl."

"Thank you, Queen Mother!" Chen Yuzhu bowed his head in gratitude.

Wen Yi lowered the chair slightly, it was just that the chair was made of a light yellow cushion, after Chen Yuzhu got up, he was sure that there was blood on the cushion, this could not be hidden from others. She thought for a moment and said to Azure Sea Breeze, "Go to my bedroom and get my usual soft pillow. Give it to Princess Hua-Yang to sit on. This cushion is very thin after all, and she's very thin. I'm afraid it won't be comfortable sitting on it!"

The Emperor looked at her and said thoughtfully, "It's rare for you to have this kind of intention!"

Wen Yi laughed: "Your majesty, what are you saying?" She looked at Song Yunqian and said with a smile: "You men, ah, are truly not meticulous enough. Your highness should learn to love your wife from the Prince Zhenyuan more."

Song Yunqian was a little confused, but the gaze of the emperor was shining, so he could not really ask, and could only promise, "This king is indeed not meticulous enough, and the Dr. Wen is indeed thoughtful!"

The emperor chided: "Why is it called Dr. Wen? It's time to change his name to 'Mother Wen'! "

Song Yunqian's brows jumped a few times as a sharp pain spread throughout his heart. How laughable that should have been his wife!

He replied softly, "Yes, childrens will remember this!"

Wen Yi also felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart, but she still maintained her normal smile on her face as she stared at the gold-plated white porcelain bowl in front of her.

The atmosphere became tense, Song Yunqian was no longer able to force a smile, his eyes had no place to hide. Just like Wen Yi, he could only stare at the tableware in front of him.

As the empress, she was able to stabilize the situation quickly. She smiled and said to the emperor, "Your majesty, I heard that the chef in charge of the imperial cuisine tonight is from Jiangnan. Chenqie is really looking forward to tonight's dishes!"

The emperor nodded and said, "That's good too. Everyone should be hungry by now!" He turned around and waved his hand. fructus davidii stepped forward respectfully, "Long live Master, this servant will immediately order people to serve the dishes!"

There were only a few people who were capable of eating this meal. Although Wen Yi was not far from Song Yunqian, she felt that the distance she was only an inch away was simply too far. He couldn't even turn her head to look at her. She could feel her out of the corner of her eye.

Chen Yuzhu also could not eat it, she was always on tenterhooks, afraid that others would see through it. Therefore, she ate a little less food and sat quietly throughout the meal because she had a bad appetite.

Tonight, the nine kings spoke a lot, as if the atmosphere was lively. The emperor seemed to be in a good mood and ordered the dancers to help him. The Luo Xuan Wu caused Wen Yi's head to spin, but she could not leave the stage early. She was afraid that Chen Yuzhu would reveal some flaws due to her panic.

made Chen Yuzhu stand up, and then placed the cushion on the chair that Chen Yuzhu was sitting on. Song Yunqian took a glance at it, and saw the blood stains on the light yellow cushion, and immediately broke out in cold sweat. He knew that once the royal father found out about Chen Yuzhu's fake pregnancy, there would be a lot of people who would suffer. The crime of deceiving the monarch was a capital offense. The first two imperial doctors couldn't escape death, and there was also the fructus davidii, Empress, and Prince An Jing Palace. None of them could escape responsibility.

He looked at Wen Yi with grateful eyes, and the corner of Wen Yi's mouth twitched into a bitter smile. Due to Wen Yi's pained smile, light pain bloomed from the bottom of his heart. Whether he was willing or not, he was already hurting her.

Wen Yi could feel the strange look in the Imperial Concubine Ling's eyes. She had been in the palace for many years, and had given birth to a royal daughter. Although her royal daughter had passed away in the end, she was still considered to be the concubine who was pregnant in the palace. Logically speaking, the position of Noble Consort should be hers. In any case, she had been in the Imperial Palace for many years. The fact that she was able to obtain the position of Imperial Consort didn't just depend on her beauty, she had her own methods.

It was just that Wen Yi had never thought of becoming someone's opponent. Not only did she dislike the position of Noble Consort, she also felt extremely disgusted with it.

No matter how much she didn't want to, she could only follow this fate that didn't belong to her.

The ninth king continued to toast the emperor. The emperor was probably feeling guilty, so he ignored the imperial physician's advice to not drink too much and drank it all. Seeing that, Prince Zhenyuan raised his wine cup and said to the Emperor: "royal father, childrens wants to toast to royal father. royal father must drink this cup to the fullest, otherwise, childrens will feel extremely guilty!"

The emperor was already a little drunk. After hearing Prince Zhenyuan say this, he couldn't help but put down his chopsticks. His gaze was sharp and scattered, but a slight smile still hung on the corners of his mouth. "Tell me, why did you toast to me?"

Prince Zhenyuan said sincerely: "royal father used the crime of colluding with the enemy to put royal brother in jail. childrens has actually resented royal father before, why don't you even believe your own son? In order to vent his anger, childrens even wanted to sneak into the Southern Champion States to find evidence to prove that the royal brother was innocent. However, with Ye Er stopping her, she said that the royal father had made a decision, allowing her to wait in peace. As expected, in just a few days, good news came. It turned out that royal father had always ordered people to investigate this matter in secret and did not believe the informer's false accusation. childrens felt ashamed, and actually suspected that royal father did not care about his son's feelings, but now that he thinks about it, he truly has no face to see royal father! "

The emperor smiled lightly and said, "Your son is overthinking things. How could I not trust my own son? All the people in the world would betray me and even plot to seize my throne, but only the two of you would not, right? "

Prince Zhenyuan and Song Yunqian's hearts skipped a beat. Song Yunqian stood up and cupped his hands with Song Yungang: "childrens and the rest are loyal to the royal father and to the imperial government!"

The emperor said with a smile, "I am blessed to have two good sons!" After pausing for a moment, he looked at An Ran again. An Ran was currently eating the rice in her bowl without stopping. Her small appearance was extremely serious and was very pleasing to the eyes. With a doting smile on his face, the emperor said to Song Yunangang, "I haven't played with An Ran for a long time. How about this: your mufei is bored anyway. Let An Ran stay in the palace for a while so she can accompany you!

Song Yungang and his wife's faces turned pale. Princess Hua-Yang hurriedly got up and said, "royal father, since you are so calm, I'm afraid you might disturb mufei in the palace …"

The emperor waved his hand and interrupted her. "Why would I disturb you? "Besides, we'll get used to it after staying for a few more days. It's settled then." He then looked at Song Yunqian and said: Qian'er, I have received a report from the border region, I have fought three battles with the Southern Champion States and have lost all three battles. I plan to have your brother serve as the marshal, and you will be the vanguard.

Although everything was within Song Yunqian's expectations, this news came too late. If Wen Yi was able to delay entering the palace for a few days, it would not be the current situation.

Now that things had progressed to this point, the two of them had no choice but to obey the order.

At this moment, Song Yungang finally understood the intentions of his beloved royal father. No matter if it was him or Song Yunqian, it was fine as long as one of them was in command. Whether it was him or Song Yunqian, it would be easy for them to handle the Southern Champion army, but royal father wanted the two of them to go out to battle at the same time and leave a safe place in the palace as a hostage so that he could restrain Song Yunqian. In the end, he still could not trust Song Yunqian.

He felt a surge of sadness. He thanked her and sat down, and the ice-cold hand of his wife was swept into his palm. He knew that his wife's uneasiness was the last thing he wanted her to endure. However, it was impossible for him to defy the imperial edict. No matter how unwilling he was, he had no choice but to wear his armor!

Song Yunqian sat down, gritting his teeth, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He was from the General Eagle, and had acted as a commander countless times when he had set out for wars. But now, he was going as a vanguard, clearly trying to prevent him from suppressing him. The soldier was his soldier, but he was not the marshal. This kind of embarrassment and humiliation was unbearable for a general.

Wen Yi looked at him worriedly. She had always been proud and arrogant, but now that she was about to be bullied, she felt sorry for him. She was no longer that arrogant and domineering young man from three years ago. He had already grown up to be a true man, a man who knew how to be tenacious, and a man who knew how to endure!

When Imperial Concubine Rong saw her sorrowful eyes, she immediately suspected something. The Noble Consort that descended from the skies, came here so suddenly, and before that, she was also tangled up with Song Yunqian. No matter how slow she was, she understood everything now.

The fact that the Emperor was going to seize his son's wife popped into her mind. Just the thought of it made her breathless with shock. She had been in the palace for thirty years, and it was astonishing to know that the Emperor's apparent affection for his son was not in his nature.

Seeing Wen Yi staring at Song Yunqian in such a daze, afraid that the emperor would notice, she flipped her hand and pretended to accidentally knock over the soup bowl. Wen Yi withdrew her gaze and saw the cautioning eyes of the Imperial Concubine Rong women. She knew that she had been lost in thought for a moment, and couldn't help but feel some lingering fear.

She looked at the emperor. Luckily, the emperor was already a bit drunk, so he didn't notice her at all. She relaxed a little and faced the nine kings' worried eyes. She calmed down a bit and sat on a chair, waiting for the banquet to end!

The Ninth King stood up and said with a bit of drunkenness, "Royal brother, it's rare to be so happy tonight. Let's go and drink at the Lovesick Pavilion!"

The emperor laughed, "That's enough. You can't even stand properly, yet you still want to drink? "Let's call it a day tonight. You've just recovered, you can't drink anymore!" He turned his head and ordered the fructus davidii, "Order people to send the nine kings back, carefully serve them!"

The fructus davidii accepted the order and anxiously had a few palace maid s step forward to support the nine kings.

The Ninth King waved his hand and muttered in dissatisfaction, "What the hell is this? Royal brother, you are drinking here and yet you want to leave your disciple behind.

The empress could tell and smiled. "That's enough, Your Majesty. It seems like even if we don't disperse, he won't want to leave. Tonight is about it, Qian'er and Han'er still need to leave the palace!"

Only then did the emperor announce, "Alright, let's disperse!" He looked at Song Yunqian and said meaningfully: "The royal father is waiting for your triumphant return!"

Song Yungang and Song Yunqian stood up and said, "childrens will definitely not let you down!"