When Leng Mingyue heard this, she became interested and sat up straight: "The sister you are talking about, but Emperor Yan's favorite Jiang Guifei?" ”

Although the Empress of Yan is the biological mother of the Holy Son Shen Lichuan, even so, Emperor Yan's favorite is still another goblin.

This woman is Jiang Guifei.

Jiang Guifei was just a small promise in the early years, but in the past eighteen years, her status has plummeted, and she has become the imperial concubine under one daughter in the harem and above ten thousand women.

Because Shen Lichuan was chosen by the Supreme God Kingdom, the title of crown prince, who was originally the son of the queen, naturally fell on Shen Yunjing, the son of the noble concubine.

Today's Jiang family, there is a noble concubine, a prime minister, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Shen Yunjing in the middle, which is not unbeautiful.

"That's right, it's Jiang Guifei." Leng Er nodded: "Concubine Jiang is deeply favored by Emperor Yan, and even the fiancée of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the niece of the concubine - Jiang Zhenshan's daughter, Jiang Caiwei." ”

"Want to kiss and kiss?" Leng Mingyue narrowed her eyes: "This marriage is done, and half of the great mountains and rivers of Yan Country must have the surname Jiang." ”

"That's true." Leng Er nodded.

At that time, the Jiang family will be in power.

"Miss, if the people behind the Zhao family are really the Jiang family, then it's not easy to do." Leng Er's expression was extremely solemn.

Leng Mingyue smiled slightly, noncommittal.

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That night, Old Prince Shen officially checked into the Leng Mansion, and the palace also sent someone to pass a holy decree.

The content of the decree is very simple, a banquet will be held on the Phoenix Terrace of the Imperial Palace tomorrow night, and the Leng family and Song Santian, as well as hundreds of civil and military officials, will be invited to the banquet to celebrate Shen Zichen's return.

At the same time, I would also like to thank the Leng family and the third prince of Song for their help in this process.

This is the highest honor for the merchants.

No matter how rich a businessman is, he is from a civilian background, and there is always a gap with the official family, and Leng Qingfeng has only entered the palace once.

After receiving the holy decree, Leng Qinglan's family was very excited and discussed what clothes to wear to the banquet.

Leng Mingyue listened from the sidelines, with a flat attitude.

"Cold girl." Old Prince Shen walked to Leng Mingyue's side, with kindness in his eyebrows:

"Remember to dress up beautifully, when the time comes, you can just tell this king, and this king will make a difference for you."

Leng Mingyue is eighteen this year, and when she reaches the marriageable age, for a woman like her who has no cultivation, the choice of her husband is very important.

For the sake of her taking care of Shen Zichen so much, he must take good care of her.

"Huh?"

Leng Mingyue was stunned.

"You don't have to be shy with this king, it's normal for men to marry women." Old Prince Shen patted Leng Mingyue on the shoulder and went to find Shen Zichen.

Leng Mingyue was in place with question marks on his face.

Touching her conscience, she is not the first life, she, an old monster who has lived for 90,000 and 8 years, really has no idea of finding a younger brother and a grandson to get married.

In her eyes, the likes of the kings and grandsons are not as attractive as the thirteen chickens in Ivory Village.

Thinking of the thirteen chickens in the backyard, Leng Mingyue felt a pain in her heart.

It's better to raise chickens than to inherit the family business......

Time passed slowly, and the night of the feast arrived on time.

Before it was dark, Old Prince Shen took Shen Zichen and Leng Qinglan's family and waited at the door of the hall.

The old prince is still wearing a python robe, and his aura is incomparable.

As the son of the prince, Shen Zichen also changed into a python robe, so that the tear mole under his left eye had a more pressing sharpness, and there was a faint shadow of the old prince, which was powerful but not revealed.