Lin Wanru's body stiffened, and her slightly lowered eyes flashed with a dark and unclear light.

She turned around, looked at Su Xiaoxiao's retreating back, curved her lips, and chuckled, "Yes, there will only be one young lady."

Wei Qinran stared at Su Xiaoxiao's back fiercely, gritting her teeth, "Wanwan, Su Xiao..."

"Shh!" As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Wanru gestured to her to shut up.

She turned around and looked at the people with a gentle and generous smile, "Today the royal lady returned home and slept drunk in the lobby on the first floor for free for a day. I am trying to accumulate good fortune for the lady."

When many people heard this, they immediately smiled happily and shouted that Miss Wangfu was kind-hearted and ran towards the drunken residence.

Wei Qinran looked at Lin Wanru in confusion: "Wanwan, the income from lying drunk for a day is extremely considerable, so you just let these untouchables eat it?"

Lin Wanru looked at the people calling friends and running away, with disdain flashing in her eyes. She took Wei's hand and walked towards the house, "Mother, although these people are lowly, water can carry a boat and capsize it."

How many kings have succeeded and failed the people.

The one sitting on the throne now clearly loved the late empress, but for the sake of power and reputation, she still gave up on the late empress.

Emotions are not worth mentioning in the face of rights.

Wei Qinran still didn't understand, but her daughter had been smart since she was a child, so she stopped asking, looked in the direction of the ancestral hall, and asked in a low voice: "That bitch is back, will she take back the drunken bedroom?"

go?"

Hearing this, Lin Wanru's eyes flashed with cruelty, "Drunken Residence was a dowry given to her mother by the Duke's Palace. Back then, I reached a cooperation with Concubine Xin on the pretext that she was in poor health and needed to be sent to the countryside to recuperate.

After putting pressure on Xia Jinyu, I was allowed to manage Zuiwoju.

I don’t know where Xia Qingya put the land deed. I searched all over the palace and couldn’t find it. As long as I get the land deed, I don’t have to worry about Su Xiaoxiao’s idea of ​​lying down while drunk."

In the past ten years, she has spent countless efforts to open Zuiwoju branches all over Dongchen.

I thought Su Xiaoxiao was just a barbaric woman with no ideas, but I didn't expect her to change so much.

However, if she wants to get Zuiboju back, she has to see if she has the ability.

The cool breeze blew by, bringing with it a bit of chill.

Imperial Palace, Imperial Study Room.

Emperor Zhaoyang looked at the person in front of him with a very complicated expression.

After a while, he stood up and walked slowly to Xuanyuan Qingmu's side, "You and your mother look really alike."

Xuanyuan Qingmu looked at Emperor Zhaoyang coldly and sneered when he heard this, "Since ancient times, the imperial family has been the most ruthless. For the sake of power, you would give up your mother. You have not known my existence all these years, so why bother pretending to others now?"

Looking for me?"

He didn't have much resentment towards Emperor Zhaoyang, and naturally he had no feelings either.

But Jiang Xin killed his master, and he must avenge this!

Killing her will give her an advantage.

The highest state of killing is killing one's heart.

When Emperor Zhaoyang heard this, he seemed to have suddenly aged several years, with grief in his eyes, "I'm sorry for you mother and son."

Xuanyuan Qingmu's tone was cold: "What do you mean you want me to come back?"

Emperor Zhaoyang raised his hand, and the chief eunuch behind him respectfully handed a jade pendant into his hand, "This jade pendant is a symbol of the status of each prince. I have already ordered you to hold a ceremony to recognize your ancestor and return to the clan in three days.

"

Xuanyuan Qingmu lowered his eyes, looked at the crystal clear jade pendant in his hand, and was silent for a moment, "You don't need to shed blood to acknowledge your kiss?"

Emperor Zhaoyang sighed softly: "Your face is persuasive enough."

Furthermore, the spontaneous feeling of intimacy he felt when he saw Xuanyuan Qingmu was enough to prove that this was the child left to him by Yiyan.

Thinking of Yi Yan's tragic death and the imperial doctor's reply that the child was miscarried, Emperor Zhaoyang's eyes showed a cold look, and he exuded a touch of coercion, "Your palace is right next to my dormitory. I will investigate your mother's affairs in detail.

"

Xuanyuan Qingmu raised his hand, took the jade pendant from his palm, and said sarcastically, "Your harem is really dirty."

When Eunuch Cheng, the chief eunuch, heard Xuanyuan Qingmu's words, he immediately did not dare to make a sound and huddled up, trying to reduce his presence.

God, are you sure a little eunuch like him can listen to this?

Emperor Zhaoyang looked deeply at Xuanyuan Qingmu, walked to the desk and sat down. His tone could not detect any emotion or anger, "Don't say these words again in the future."

Xuanyuan Qingmu played with the jade pendant nonchalantly: "I will recognize my ancestor in three days, and Su Xiaoxiao will also come with me."

Emperor Zhaoyang frowned and looked at him: "What's going on between you and Su Xiaoxiao?"

Although it was his first time meeting him, he could tell from his eyes that he was cold and heartless, and he was definitely not a person who would love his children.

His son, he knew, would not be trapped by love.

Xuanyuan Qingmu walked to the side and sat down at a low table, with a fierce look in his eyes, "I was being chased. Master Xuanqing died trying to save me. He was seriously injured. When he met Xiaoxiao, she saved me. She and I

Both of them are happy."

Emperor Zhaoyang snorted: "Speak well."

Xuanyuan Qingmu poured a cup of tea and held it in his hand. The heat from the tea cup spread through his fingertips, dispelling a bit of the coldness. He couldn't help but rub the tea cup with his fingertips.

He smiled coldly: "My mother died tragically in the cold palace, and I was poisoned by the poison of one dream and three lives. Su Xiaoxiao is a person who treats me sincerely."

"What? One dream and three lives?" Emperor Zhaoyang's expression changed, he stood up and walked to Xuanyuan Qingmu's side, with anxiety and worry on his face, "Mr. Xuan!"

"Yes, Your Majesty." Eunuch Cheng responded respectfully. Before he reached the door, he stopped because of Xuanyuan Qingmu's faint words, "Don't you know best whether the imperial doctor can interpret a dream and three lives?"

He couldn't help but stop, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should go out to preach the imperial doctor.

Emperor Zhaoyang's straight back suddenly stooped. He waved his hand feebly, "Go out and wait."

As if Eunuch Cheng had been granted amnesty, he quickly went out and waited outside, wiping the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead.

If he stayed any longer and heard things he shouldn't have heard, he might be dead.

Xuanyuan Qingmu lowered his eyes and looked at the tea, his eyes flickering brightly.

After a while, he put down the tea cup and stood up, "I'll go back and rest first. Su Xiaoxiao is my lifelong wife."

That woman must be kept under your nose and watched.

If his poison cannot be cured, then she must be buried with him!

Shortly after Xuanyuan Qingmu left, the Regent's Palace received an imperial edict.

In the ancestral hall, Su Xiaoxiao raised her head, blinked, and went to the front hall with Su Nan to receive the order.

"By God's blessing, the emperor called and said: The regent's daughter is both talented and beautiful, gentle and virtuous. She and the eldest prince Xuanyuan Qingmu are a match made in heaven. Three days later, Miss Su will be included in the royal jade plate. I admire her!"

Su Xiaoxiao respectfully accepted the imperial edict, but in her heart she greeted the eighteenth generation of Xuanyuan Qingmu's ancestors.

According to the setting in the novel, any woman who enters the royal jade plate and has no heirs must be buried with her husband when he dies.

She now has two options: either to be buried with him, or to detoxify that bitch Xuanyuan Qingmu and help him ascend to the throne.

Oh, no, there is a third way - overthrow Dongchen's imperial power and imitate Empress Wu Zetian.

But this is obviously impossible. She does not think that she has the aura of a heroine, that she can be like the time-traveling girl in the brain-dead novel in her previous life, shouting that she will be a pair for life, everyone is equal, and the journey will be smooth, and she will become a queen who can give guidance on government affairs.

Wei Qinran knelt outside the flower hall, her fingertips dug into her palms, her expression ferocious.

On the contrary, Lin Wanru's face remained gentle, and there was even a slight smile on her lips, as if she didn't care at all that Su Xiaoxiao had become the eldest princess recognized by the royal family.

"The eldest princess, your majesty has said that after the imperial eunuch chooses Huang Daoji, he will hold a wedding for you and the eldest prince, so that you can marry into the royal family gracefully." The chief eunuch looked at Su Xiaoxiao with a smile.

Su Xiaoxiao stood up following Su Nan and smiled delicately, "I wonder where the eldest prince lives now?"

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