Chapter 258: The Reincarnation of the Emperor's Daughter
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"What's the matter? Sister Ziwan doesn't seem to know yet! At this time, there is a storm in the imperial study, and it is just the three words Ran Ziwan!" Zhen Yang'er smiled charmingly, knowing that Ran Ziwan might be pushed out to get married. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info her joy is hard to collect. The flood in the south is a little calmer, and the territory in the north is uneasy, and the mother concubine told herself that the Seventh Highness of the Northern Regions has seized power and is aiming at Lishan. Lishan is adjacent to the northern region, and the ambition is to Lishan, so it will naturally climb to the Duanjun Palace. And the most concise way to get Lishan is naturally to marry the heir of Lishan: "Sister Wan'er is the seventh hundredth in Lishan...... The heirs of the twenty-first generation, now thinking about shouting to marry the daughter of the Duanjun Wangfu are like carp crossing the river. Even if she is the daughter of the Zhen family, I am afraid that she will not be able to compete with a trace of the scenery of Sister Ziwan!haha......"
"Northern Regions...... It's okay!" Ran Ziwan walked down the jade steps, and the sound of his light footsteps was faintly sour.
Mei'er congratulated Sister Yide on getting her wish. Hai Meier, who has not spoken for a long time, has a happy face in her eyes.
"Haha...... Yes, yes, Mei'er, we wish Princess Yide what she wants!" Zhen Yang'er followed Hai Mei'er's words and filled a handful of dry firewood.
"Ziwan also wishes the two of them to marry the prince of Yongwang at the same time and get what they want!" Ran Ziwan dropped a sentence and walked towards Liluo Pavilion without looking back.
Zhen Yang'er, who was left alone and embarrassed, was stunned and couldn't speak, Hai Mei'er looked at the departing Ran Ziwan in surprise, and the careful thoughts she was hiding were actually known to her. Turning to look at Zhen Yang'er, she suddenly felt that her past self was like a spinning top, and the whip rope was in Zhen Yang'er's hands. She relied on herself to be not as beautiful as her, and repeatedly used herself as a foil to approach the wind......
"Sister Yang'er, you like it too...... How can you be tempted by him behind my back!I'm a princess......"
"Mei'er, you misunderstood...... Zhen's daughter has always been committed to the middle palace......! Wind...... Let's go...... Let's go and say hello to the Queen Mother! There are so many princesses in the harem, the Queen Mother spoils you the most. Although the queen's aunt and Yide Palace have never been on good terms, our princess Mei'er is powerful on both sides and has made a lot of good popularity. Maybe the Queen Mother can reward you with something good today!"
"Sister, aren't you coaxing me? are you really ...... to him? Unintentionally!" Hai Mei'er looked deeply at Zhenyang'er, who was full of spring breeze and treated herself like a sister. Despite her bad premonition, she really didn't want to believe Ran Ziwan's words.
"Naturally!" the smile on the corner of Zhen Yang'er's mouth stiffened a little, and she accidentally bit her tongue. The road is still so long, and Ran Ziwan's words almost made a strong enemy for himself. Hai Meier usually looks indisputable, soft and weak. In fact, she has the same Zhen blood as herself, how can she be a simple opponent. What's more, with a mother like the queen's aunt, Zhen Yang'er didn't dare to gamble, and she couldn't admit her love for the wind. Zhen Yang'er looked at Hai Mei'er, who was nervously patting her chest, and smiled brightly. In the bottom of my heart, I was sneering, what does it mean to like someone to hang on my lips?
"Sister said this, Mei'er was relieved! Let's go...... Let's go to see the Imperial Grandmother!" Hai Mei'er pouted, swaying Zhen Yang'er's arm nervously, and smiled.
Empress E's daughter-in-law? Can that woman in this world really be willing to share the love of her life with others? If there is, then it is not enough love! The last few words that Ran Ziwan heard from the jade steps of the outer hall of Yide Palace had already walked down the jade steps for some distance.
Marriage
Ran Ziwan waved his sleeves and suddenly chuckled. She laughed at the Seventh Highness of the Northern Regions, laughed at Emperor Zhen, and laughed at herself.
A few days ago, I heard that the northern Xinjiang was uneasy and the authority of the northern region had changed. The seventh son, who was exiled from the old domain lord of the Northern Regions, got rid of the abandoned son, killed the eldest prince of the Northern Regions, and ascended to the throne of the national prince. Between the changes in the wind and clouds, it is only a few months. Now that the Northern Regions are a little quieter, he has taken a fancy to Lishan, and the high-ranking people are powerful, and the territory is understandable. But he actually married with the Duanjun Palace! Doesn't he know that the heir of Lishan she has a crush on will not live next year. If you marry her, can the land of Lishan be permanently included in the territory of the Northern Regions?
Ran Ziwan smiled at Emperor Zhen, and at the Huayan martial arts test, Li Yuan accepted himself as a closed disciple of Lishan, awarded the seal of Shang Yuan, and was crowned as the 721st descendant of Lishan. Emperor Zhen changed from the original fear of the initial 300,000 troops under the order of the Duanjun Wangfu to woo ...... He even wanted to give Ran Ziwan a marriage to Xuantian Yu, or some other unfavored prince. On the one hand, he had an army of 300,000 Qin Wang under the order of the king, and on the other hand, he was attracted to Lishan. Even if the price is to break the legacy of the ancestors of the Xuan family, and welcome the daughter of the Duanjun Wangfu into the palace. Even if he smashed the face of the previous Xuan clan kings to the ground, he planned to promote the Duanjun Royal Mansion under the suppression of the previous Xuan clan monarchs to the emperor's relatives.
"Master...... Your old man is at ease! Your closed disciples were all pressed on the chopping board, and they were almost divided by five horses, and they were carried home one by one!" Ran Ziwei Na now remembered that Li Yuan was still a little ridiculous, and she became a closed disciple of Lishan in a daze, and she became a successor in a daze. Ran Ziwei touched her forehead, touched the faint seal of Shang Yun at this time, which was like a mark like a drop of water, and sighed weakly. "Northern Regions, Heavenly Dynasty, Western Liang, Eastern Continent...... Don't you all want to share Miss Ben's piece of soup? Not to mention that Miss Ben is thin and doesn't have two catties of meat, and I don't want to think about Miss Ben's short-lived soup, it's hard to ...... Hungry for a long time!"
"Hey......" A long sigh sounded, and it dispersed over the jade steps, over the vigorous weeds, and over the waves of playful grass surging on the weeds. Ran Ziwan squatted down, looked at the hare in captivity in the Baicao Garden in the outer hall of Yide Palace, and hooked his fingers.
In the distance, the old man stroked his beard and said suspiciously: "Xuehua is amazing, worthy of being the reincarnation of the emperor actress!"
"Head of the house...... The one who wears the scarlet dress is Zhen Yang'er. Dressed in snow is Princess Yide, the sick girl in the Duanjun Palace. Next to the blue water sleeve is Hai Mei'er, the princess favored by Emperor Zhen!"
"What the old man said...... It's the sick girl of Duanwangfu! Sure enough, it's a generation of proud women!" The old man stroked his beard, and his old eyes looked deeply at Ran Ziwan standing under the high sun, and sighed slightly.
But she is not the reincarnation of the imperial actress. That Zhen Yang'er is, it is said that when she was born, the sky was full of ...... "Hua Qiyu repeated the rumors he had heard. (To be continued.) )