Chapter 162: As You Wish
The imperial concubine was about to refute, but saw Yun Yilong on the throne slowly sit up straight and said impatiently.
"Shut up!"
Sensing the emperor's displeasure, everyone immediately shut up.
After a moment of silence, Yun Yilong glanced at Feng Yueyan, who had a surprised face, opened his eyes in disgust, and turned to Mu Yun.
"What does the Queen think about this?"
Mu Yun was stunned when he heard this, then looked at Concubine Duan, and then at the imperial concubine, and couldn't help but feel desolate in his heart.
People are fighting for her son, but her son still doesn't forgive her, and he doesn't even want to come back to see her.
"The concubine is stupid, please ask the emperor to decide for himself, but the concubine is foolish, with the heart of the four girls in the wind, even if she marries Jing Hong, she may not make a good couple!"
Before she finished speaking, Su Zhengyuan stepped forward, "The old minister asks the emperor to withdraw the marriage." ”
Yun Yilong: "Taifu, you ......"
Seeing that Su Zhengyuan had spoken, the imperial concubine knew that the general trend was coming, and instantly rushed in front of Yun Yilong, "Your Majesty, don't be in a hurry to withdraw from the marriage, let's wait until this time has passed, otherwise how will those ministers talk about Jing Hong!" ”
Seeing that the emperor was loose, Qiu Dingzhou pushed the door and walked in, "The emperor should take back the marriage as soon as possible, and return my junior sister to a quiet place!" ”
He paused and said slowly, "The little junior sister is the most favored eldest in my sect, and I have many rules for being an official here, but if my junior brothers know that my junior sister has suffered this kind of grievance, maybe they will do something to the third prince!" ”
The imperial concubine's face changed, and she looked at Qiu Dingzhou angrily, "Is the national teacher threatening the emperor?" ”
"The minister doesn't dare, it is the minister's duty to let the emperor know the risk in advance!"
Qiu Dingzhou's face was neither humble nor arrogant, compared to the emperor, he was more afraid that he would not be able to complete the order given to him by His Royal Highness King Yi--- and he must let the emperor withdraw the marriage today.
Yun Jinghong didn't know what to think, and finally slowly asked, "Feng Qianqian, does she know?" ”
…… Then, does she have anything to say to him, that woman who is always cold and cold, doesn't she plan to give him a hint of reaction when she comes to this point?
Qiu Dingzhou didn't pay attention to Yun Jinghong, do you have to wait until you are being watched by someone to find out about her? Has she always known your virtues?
Yun Yilong rubbed his head irritably, and after a moment, he spoke tiredly, "You all stand down!" The marriage contract between Jinghong, the third son of the emperor, and Qianqian, the fourth daughter of the wind, is annulled, and tomorrow I will issue a holy decree. ”
After speaking, Yun Yilong looked at the imperial concubine beside him, raised his hand and pointed at Feng Yueyan, "She handed it over to you." ”
When the imperial concubine heard this, she looked at Feng Yueyan resentfully.
Since this little slut is deliberately trying to enter the prince's mansion, then she will toss her and let her realize whether she is qualified enough!
Feng Yueyan was so frightened that she retreated, at this moment she finally recovered from the joy of Feng Qianqian's dismissal, found the terrifying eyes of the imperial concubine, and looked at the crowd that left the side hall one after another, and even Zhang Shupei was kicked out.
Finally, in the quiet room, the imperial concubine walked towards Feng Yueyan.
Looking at the dazzling ambiguous marks on her neck, the imperial concubine raised her foot, crushed it fiercely, and then said ruthlessly.
"Slut, want to enter the Three Princes' Mansion? I'm as you wish! ”
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In King Yi's Mansion, in the bedroom, Yun Yirong pinched a bottle of ointment left by the doctor, and looked at the girl who was tossing and turning on the bed as if he were facing a great enemy.