The eldest prince used all his strength to control it, so that he did not let the cup in his hand be crushed into pieces.

Why?!

Why did he have to make way for the North Dust Wind!

Obviously he is the eldest son!!

Eldest son!!

However, although he was extremely resentful and unwilling to do this, the rules that had been passed down for nearly 10,000 years in the entire continent had always been like this.

Whether it is a common people's home or a royal compound, the concubine can only allocate resources at most, but cannot inherit the family.

In fact, this point should be said in the words of the modern plane where Mo Jiuhua has stayed, that is, to protect the interests of the original partner and legitimate children.

Otherwise, if any casual concubine and child can ascend to the throne, the whole world is afraid that it will be chaotic.

But this is something that the eldest prince can't imagine, he just resents the emperor's partiality to the extreme, and even hates Beichenfeng to the extreme.

He just doesn't understand that he has ambition, means, and talent, and Bei Chenfeng can be described in three words, he is a complete "stupid white sweet", so the emperor still insists on passing the throne to Beichen Feng......

This made him suddenly murderous in his heart, and secretly made a decision.

As for the Song family's seat in the Song family, Song Wei's face changed instantly.

Not to mention Song Yifan, even Song Weishan himself, who has always been calm enough, has sunk to the bottom of his heart at this time.

Song Yifan lowered his head, the corners of his eyes were already red, his fists hanging by his side were clenched, he bit his lip tightly, his body trembled slightly, and he used all his strength to control the unwillingness in his heart.

Why?

Why is this happening?!

When she found out that the prince was the "commoner" she looked down on, she was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and the whole person fell into a kind of unease.

She tried her best to comfort herself in her heart, His Majesty didn't know about the matter between Song Tianjiu and the crown prince, and even if he knew, he wouldn't agree.

After all, Song Tianjiu is too powerful, and no man wants his daughter-in-law or wife to be better than himself, only everyone like himself will like it.

But no matter how much self-comfort she had, she didn't collapse as much as the marriage decree she had now.

After all, she is also a person who can mix up contacts, Song Yifan is not a fool, through the meaningful conversation between the emperor and Song Tianjiu Fangcai, coupled with today's holy decree, she will know.

The crown prince must be the future emperor, and the eldest prince will never be able to turn the tables, and Song Tianjiu will become a powerful minister to assist the prince, and it will be ...... The queen of the future!

Song Yifan was about to collapse.

She didn't think it should be like this.

She couldn't understand why His Majesty had to marry such a powerful princess to the crown prince?!

Isn't he afraid that Song Tianjiu will be proud of his support for the army in the future, and then his relatives will interfere in politics and pose a threat to Beichen's country? !

Song Yifan squeaked her fists, gritted her teeth and raised her head, but her gaze inadvertently met the eldest prince who swept over.

The moment the four eyes met, they both saw extremely similar unwillingness in each other's eyes.

At that moment, both of them were stunned for a moment, and then they looked away and lowered their eyes to hide the emotions in them.

At this time, on the high platform, the voice of the eunuch fell, and Beichenfeng hurriedly got up, walked to Mo Jiuhua's side and stood side by side with her, facing the emperor, and receiving the decree together.

The emperor looked at the pair of beautiful people standing in front of him, and could not hide the joy on his face.

Since then, a matter of concern has been completely resolved.

He glanced at the eunuch beside him, and the eunuch was busy comprehending, and waved his hand to let a few people move Mo Jiuhua's table and chairs to the side of Beichenfeng.