Now that the situation in the court, the Shen family supports the prince, if Yan Chunfeng and the Shen family marry, it will be like a tiger with wings.

But the queen also knew that her son didn't like Shen Lanqiu, and in order to win over the Shen family, the only candidate became her younger brother - Yan Gaohan.

From the perspective of a friend, Yan Chunfeng may not agree to this marriage, but from the perspective of interests and the throne, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not think about the queen.

After all, it is a family, and the fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, Yan Chunfeng himself will not marry Shen Lanqiu, and he will not give it to the Fufeng King!

When Shen Lanqiu heard the news, she was mentally prepared, this marriage may have no chance of reversing.

Looking at Shen Lanqiu's blank and painful expression, Tong Yao suddenly didn't know what she should say.

It's useless to say anything now, just sit quietly, accompany Shen Lanqiu, accompany her to wait for the family to come back, and accompany her to wait for that, the news that has almost been confirmed.

……

Time flies quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it is March.

Yan Gaohan and Shen Lanqiu's wedding date is imminent, and the monarch's illness has not improved, so all the preparations for the wedding have fallen on the shoulders of the Shen family.

After a month of power play, the last position of the prince was still given to Yan Qingchuan by Yan Chunfeng.

is not because of the defeat of the forces behind him, but Yan Chunfeng knows that the purpose of his coming to the mortal world is not to be the king.

Yan Qingchuan is a good boy, although he is young, he is calm and sensible, and there is the support of King Fufeng behind him, Dongping Kingdom will give him peace and security.

As for Yan Chunfeng, he can only be that unfilial son.

Yan Chunfeng can see this, anyway, he was scolded by someone pointing at his backbone for two years, and the only thing he is sorry for is his mother, the queen.

Fortunately, the prince of Fufeng also promised that when Yan Qingchuan ascended the throne, the queen would still be respected as the queen mother, and all etiquette would not be reduced, it was already a family, so why bother so much.

The battle for the throne in ancient times has always been bloody, but I didn't expect the Zen concession of Dongping Kingdom to be so harmonious and complete.

Even Tong Yao had to wonder if the tense atmosphere in the imperial capital some time ago was a dream.

After the monarch arrived in March, his health deteriorated, and finally he did not survive March and died.

When the new monarch ascended the throne, the first thing he did was to grant amnesty to the world.

Hanshan Temple and Yungu Palace Temple have held grand ceremonial activities, and when everything is on track, it is already April.

Nan'an Wangfu carried a sedan chair to marry Shen Lanqiu, Tong Yao was invited as Shen Lanqiu's friend, and in Nan'an Wangfu, she saw Tong Ruyi hiding in the dark and secretly looking here.

She is also a side concubine now, but when she first entered the palace, she came in as a concubine.

There is no gate to marry, there is no eight-carrying sedan chair, and there is no red makeup wedding dress, now seeing Shen Lanqiu marrying in so beautifully, it is impossible not to say that he is not envious and jealous.

Xing'er stood aside, saw that Tong Ruyi's face was not good, and said, "Miss, let's go back, don't look at it." ”

The more I look at it, the more sad I feel, and the more I look at it, the more distressed I feel.

Tong Ruyi didn't move, she just wanted to see, to look clearly, carefully and carefully, only by seeing it really can she understand it.

Why are you inferior? Why do you have to suffer so much?

Do you think that the princess of the main family will be able to live for the rest of her life? Wait, she won't let you have a good day!

When Tong Ruyi turned around, the fierce light in his eyes fell on Tong Yao's eyes.

Tong Yao was faintly worried in her heart, Lan Qiu's future days may not be peaceful......