Sima Tulan was slightly stunned, and then showed a strange expression: "You want to tell me that no matter how much you chase Yi Huaiyu, there will be no result, right?" ”

Even Suiliang was silent for a moment and nodded lightly.

"No kidding, where is that kind of soft, weak and crying waste woman worthy of him?" With a bang, the priceless white jade tree carving fell to the ground, and the snow-white branches were cut off. The look of joy on Sima Tulan's face receded in a blink of an eye, and her cheeks, which had never known what shyness was, turned red with anger: "Do you men like women who are obedient to each other?" Who wouldn't be pretentious, where is it good? What can that woman help him, fight the world or fix the country? If you marry back, you will only cry and cry in his arms! ”

Sima Tulan was used to going straight and straight, completely ignoring that this was near the palace, and the person she was talking to was Yi Huaiyu's confidant, but fortunately, there was no one around and even Sui Liang was a reasonable person, so she only shook her head to signal her to calm down, and did not make any other moves.

"Let him be, anyway, the emperor can't promise him to marry a commoner, and I don't want him to beg me when he comes!"

Sima Tulan snorted and brushed her sleeves away, leaving even Suiliang standing alone, looking at the broken white jade tree carved at his feet.

No one can say anything about feelings, and there is no rule in the world that stipulates who should like whom and who can't be liked, saying that the ambitious Yi Huaiyu and the unruly Sima Tulan are no problem, and it is no problem to say that the affectionate Yi Huaiyu and the gentle and virtuous Su Shiyun are like a match, love or not love, in the final analysis, it is just an entanglement.

The breeze lifted his clothes lightly, and it was a long time later when he came back to his senses, because he was interrupted by Sima Tulan's angry shouting, he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to ask the most important question - if Yi Huaiyu refused to marry Sima Tulan, would she be willing to give him a chance?

As long as he can retain the power that supports Yi Huaiyu to continue to compete for the world, he is willing to be a villain and owe her a lifetime of love debt.

After all, the reality is not as beautiful as the dream, there is no satisfaction, there is no smooth sailing, the result of the two feelings is not necessarily the blessing of everyone, growing old together, when Yi Huaiyu told the emperor that he wanted to marry Su Shiyun, it was not surprising that he was scolded in exchange.

"Why does my father have to stick to his status? I like Yun'er because of her character rather than her life experience, no matter how beautiful and noble the daughter of the princely minister's family is, she can't get into the eyes of her sons. There is nothing in this world that is destined by God, whether it is identity or fate, the survival of the fittest can make the bloodline continue, and some pedantic and outdated things should be eliminated. ”

In the face of the emperor's opposition and the ministers' pretended surprises and distressed expressions, Yi Huaiyu's eyebrows were calm, without a trace of ripples, and his fearless eyes bravely greeted the Ninety-Five, not humble or arrogant attitude was more like a provocation, and the words he said were like the tip of a knife, word by word, deep in the emperor's fragile heart, panicked and painful.

Yi Huaiyu was not present when he argued with the emperor, and when he heard someone describe the scene at that time, he couldn't help but wipe a cold sweat.

On the surface, Yi Huaiyu was talking about his relationship with Su Shiyun, but after thinking about it deeply, didn't this imply that the emperor and the dragon chair could only be lived by virtuous people? Yi Huaiyu's impatience made even Suiliang uneasy, probably because he was not a royal family and had more to care about, and even Suiliang's caution was always three points higher than Yi Huaiyu's, especially in this sensitive period, according to his opinion, it was better to act in a low-key manner.

The news of Yi Huaiyu's quarrel with the emperor for a commoner woman spread far and wide, and those civil and military ministers who intended to support Yi Huaiyu ran to the door one after another, one by one, almost wearing out his mouth to persuade him not to be emotional, but Sima Yuan and Yao Junxian, who should have come to the door the most, did not appear, not only that, but even Sima Tulan no longer ran to the palace, and the lively Xiguang Hall suddenly became deserted.

"Is there peace before the storm?"

A few days after Yi Huaiyu watched Su Shiyun muttering to herself like this, the dead silence was finally broken, and a storm swept in-

On the fourth day, the emperor issued a holy decree, conferred the title of the second prince Yi Huaiyu as the king of Bei'an, and appointed the daughter of Shangshu to marry, and set off for the fiefdom of Changling County half a month later.

On the sixth day, Sima Yuan was crowned as a marquis, Yao Junxian was promoted to the governor of the political affairs, and Sima Dolan made an exception to be awarded the title of county lord.

On the seventh day, Yi Huaiyu was added to the post of general of the border and ordered to rush to the southern border to stabilize the border within a month, which was the first time for the prince to be crowned a general.

In just seven days, the emperor tried almost every means to cut off Yi Huaiyu's wings, but all the courtiers who supported Yi Huaiyu could be degraded, such as Sima Yuan and Yao Junxian, who could not move, were treated as high-ranking officials, and there were a large number of rewards of gold and silver, rare treasures, and for a while, all the grass-like forces on the wall were far away from Yi Huaiyu and fell to the prince's side, and Yi Huaiyu was almost completely isolated.

The king's order cannot be violated, under the unfavorable situation, Yi Huaiyu had to accept the emperor's arrangement to prepare to go to the south, the heavy pressure was on his shoulders and heart, and on the night of the moonlight, the idea of entangling with Su Shiyun naturally could not be raised.

When Sui Liang, who had been demoted again and again, received a message from the little eunuch and rushed to Xiguang Palace, Su Shiyun was wandering at the door of the hall with Yi Huaiyu on her back, her eyes were red and tears were still there.

"Why is Miss Su calling me in such a hurry? Autumn is also cold and easy to catch a cold, Miss Su takes care of her body. "Even Suiliang didn't want to communicate too much with Su Shiyun, first, Yi Huaiyu was in a mess because of her talent, and it was inevitable that there would be some resistance; Second, it is also because of Sima Tulan.

In the consideration of occasional goodness, Sima Dolan is indeed more suitable to be Yi Huaiyu's wife than Su Shiyun - at least from the current situation, Yi Huaiyu needs the forces behind Sima Dalan very much.

"Your Highness has been unable to eat and sleep for the past two days, and he has always been seen frowning and sleepless at night, and he has lost a lot of weight in just a few days. I know that His Royal Highness has carried a lot of pressure for my business, and I am only to blame that I am not as able to share worries and sorrows for His Highness as Miss Sima, so I have to invite the Lady to come, and persuade him if I can, and if not, I also ask the Lady to convey the words of the poem to His Highness. ”

"Your Highness's temper, I'm afraid that I won't be allowed to persuade anything." Even Sui Liang sighed silently, and looked at Su Shiyun's gaze softened, "Is there anything you want to say directly to His Highness?" I'm an outsider after all, so it's not appropriate to pass on the word from it. ”

Su Shiyun lowered her head, casually parted the broken hair in her ears, and her unique delicate charm was undoubtedly revealed to herself, but she didn't notice it, and still whispered almost pleadingly: "Shiyun and the common people don't understand the struggle for power, and the only person close to him after his grandfather's death is His Royal Highness, and Shiyun's wish is only to hope that it will not cause trouble to His Highness." Now that it has reached such a point, it will hurt His Highness if it continues to be entangled, so ...... So ......"

After hesitating for a long time, Su Shiyun squeezed out a difficult smile, bit her lip, and looked at the occasional good for a while.

"Please tell His Highness that Shiyun does not ask to be his wife, and asks His Highness to marry Miss Sima as his wife to solve the immediate dilemma. If His Royal Highness refused, in order to make him break this thought, Shiyun had to break it by herself. ”