"Since you know that I am one with your prince, you should also know that I am the princess that the prince is marrying, and you dare to talk to me like this. Although Song Wanyan is not favored by Shen Zecang, she is in the palace at the moment, and she is somewhat confident.

This move caused the guards to laugh contemptuously, she is now infamous, if it weren't for the prince who felt that she was still useful, she was afraid that she would have been in the wilderness long ago, and she didn't even know how to raise herself as a princess and show off her power to him.

The pretty eyes swept to the guard's contemptuous appearance, and he was anxious, "You are smiling, do you look down on this princess? If this princess is willing, I will let you lose your head immediately!"

"Who do you want to make lose their heads, and the people of this king can also move if you want?"

Behind her, Shen Zecang was afraid that she would cause trouble and strode to the meteor, and when he saw her arrogant demeanor, he showed his disgust.

When the guards saw their master arrive, they saluted respectfully, only Song Wanyan didn't want him to come, so he lowered his head weakly, and muttered with a little grievance, "How can I also be the princess on the face of the prince, the prince should give me some face." ”

"Do you know how to be faced? What did you do on the table? If you are in peace, this king can keep you a little longer, but if you continue to be ignorant of lifting, this king will not be able to protect you. ”

Shen Zecang's merciless rebuke made Song Wan's face pale, and her heart was full of resentment, and it was not easy to attack.

She couldn't go back to the Song Mansion, and now she could only swallow her anger and stay by Shen Zecang's side, how could she still hang the name of Princess Er.

So her tone was soft, and she immediately changed her face to admit her mistake, "Lord, the concubine knows that she is wrong." ”

Shen Zecang was completely uninterested in her, "You take her away first, and this king will arrive later." Dropping a word, he didn't even look at Song Wanyan and went to the banquet pavilion.

As soon as he entered the cabinet, the vigor that had just reprimanded Song Wanyan was gone, and he pretended to be gentle and shuttled through the banquet.

His eyes touched Song Shuyan, who was smiling and teasing the child on the phoenix chair in the right position, and his eyes that were as dark as the deep sea were filled with a trace of ripples.

I haven't seen her for a long time, and she has become a mother. And her glory today, today's happiness, has nothing to do with him.

"Song Shuyan, why aren't you my ......" Shen Zecang muttered to himself, he stared directly at Song Shuyan on the high platform, until Song Shuyan felt a gaze looking at him, and after looking at him, he stepped forward and saluted.

"See the emperor and the queen. ”

Shen Zeyuan looked at him condescendingly, with no emotion in his eyes, "Brother Huang is here, are you still used to returning to Kyoto?"

"Back to the emperor, everything is fine. The little prince is so cute, I wonder if Chen can take a look?"

Shen Zecang is Shen Muyan's uncle, there is no reason not to let Shen Zecang take a look. Shen Zeyuan, who loved his son, wanted to refuse, but Song Shuyan felt that he didn't dare to do things blatantly in public, so although he didn't know what he wanted, he still gladly agreed.

"King Er, Mu Yan's uncle, can naturally be close. ”

In fact, Shen Zecang didn't have any extra thoughts, he just wanted to see if this kid looked like Song Shuyan.

But for some reason, as soon as Shen Zecang stepped forward, Shen Muyan in Song Shuyan's arms began to cry.

"I'll hug him. ”

Shen Zeyuan gently hugged him into his arms, and Shen Muyan stopped making trouble in an instant, as if he was deliberate.

Song Shuyan was jealous, and said arrogantly: "Okay, you Shen Muyan, because your mother conceived and gave birth to you in October, you only know how to find your father." ”

Shen Zeyuan's eyes were full of warmth, holding Shen Muyan's soft little hand, and leaning the child's face to Song Shuyan, "Who said that Mu'er doesn't like her mother, Mu'er gave her mother to her father, right?"

The family of three was happy, and Shen Zecang stood aside, his hands hidden in his sleeves and his fists were clenched.

"Your Majesty, the minister is unwell, and I hope the emperor will approve the minister to leave the table early. ”

Hearing this, Song Shuyan and Shen Zeyuan remembered that Shen Zecang was still standing in front of them, so they responded: "It's only been a few days since the imperial brother has been back, so it's better for me to order the imperial doctor to take a look at the imperial brother." ”

As he spoke, Shen Zeyuan signaled to the imperial physician to be passed on to him, but was stopped by Shen Zecang.

"The emperor is bothered, the minister is just tired of traveling, and he can recover after a little rest, and he doesn't have to bother the imperial doctor. ”

Shen Zeyuan nodded as if he understood, "Today is the Mu'er 100-day banquet, not a matter of ministers, the imperial brother does not have to be restrained, he still has to pay more attention to rest and think less on weekdays, especially unrealistic ideas." ”

Shen Zecang heard what he said, which was to beat himself and stop causing trouble.

Even though his heart was full of unhappiness, he couldn't see it on his face, and he happily listened to Shen Zeyuan's lesson, as if he really gave up fighting for the throne and bowed his head.

Song Shuyan looked at the two of them pretending to greet each other, knowing that Shen Zecang must have something, but at present, it seems that it will not endanger her and Shen Zeyuan, so she is reluctant to get involved.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, the lights are on, and the wind blows the flowers and plants, slightly blowing. In the banquet pavilion of the palace, the drums are playing in unison, and the cups are staggered during the banquet, and the music is harmonious.

"Congratulations to the emperor for winning the prince, this is the blessing of my great dynasty. The old ministers congratulated Shen Zeyuan and Song Shuyan one after another, Shen Zeyuan was in a very good mood, and rewarded everyone many times at the banquet until Shen Zecang spoke.

"At that time, my father was seriously ill, and he told Prime Minister Song that the Nine Emperors would inherit the throne, so I don't know if the emperor's edict can be seen by the important ministers, so that it can be true or false. ”

Shen Zecang suddenly questioned the authenticity of the edict issued by the emperor back then, which immediately caused an uproar among everyone.

Many of these ministers heard this and thought about it carefully, and it was true that they had not seen the edict of the former emperor, and they could not help but be suspicious.

Song Ling heard his nonsense, and didn't want the king to come to such a field and still eyed the throne, so he stepped forward and said: "The old minister is loyal to the first emperor, when the old minister had the first emperor's dictation, it is an indisputable fact that the eighth prince succeeded to the throne, how can the edict be changed casually, and the old minister has a few heads who dare to change the emperor's dictation." ”

Shen Zecang smiled slyly, "Prime Minister Song, you are naturally loyal to the former emperor, but it is not necessary that someone coerced you to change the edict?"

Full of nonsense!

Song Ling was angry, shook his sleeves and said angrily: "Wang Hugh wants to talk nonsense, there is no such thing!"

"Prime Minister Song, the queen is the concubine of the Song Mansion, what you say now is not convincing. Shen Zecang's faction was eager to try and refuted Song Ling one after another.

"The emperor is kind-hearted and has repeatedly spared the crime of rebellion in the palace by the king. Today's 100-day banquet for the prince, but the king is stirring up trouble at this time, what do you want?"

The two forces do not give in to each other, each has its own reason, Song Shuyan saw that the situation was not right, and he was a little anxious.

Shen Muyan, who had just turned 100 days old, was still a baby in swaddling clothes, although he didn't know why everyone was chattering and talking, but he cried loudly as if he had a feeling.

Song Shuyan ordered the nurse to take Shen Muyan away, and ordered heavy guards to prevent Shen Zecang from leaving behind, which was not good for the child.

On the other side, Shen Ze watched with great interest as Shen Zecang's row of demons and chaotic banquets, but he did not interfere.

After more than a year, he was really careless, and he didn't want Shen Zecang to give up, so he wanted to see what hole cards his good imperial brother had left.