At the same time, in the palace of the great prince of the capital.

Jiang Shaolan was lying on the soft collapse, and a pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes flashed with a deep light.

The maid on the side lowered her head and didn't dare to look at her master at all.

After a long time, Jiang Shaolan spoke slowly: "You mean, the eldest prince has entered the palace?"

"Yes, the slave maid also heard that after His Highness entered the palace, His Majesty scolded His Highness because of your background."

Jiang Shaolan hooked her lips and chuckled, this emperor doesn't care if she is the daughter of the prefect or the daughter of the current Shangjia, he can't look down on her, he only likes a little milk baby in the Hou Mansion, but he still loves it a lot.

"Hehe, so the emperor doesn't look down on me?" Jiang Shaolan muttered, and then sneered and said, "It's a pity that his son didn't marry me."

The handmaid shrank in fright, "Big ...... The eldest princess, the slave knows that she is wrong."

Jiang Shaolan waved her hand: "Okay, you go down and let Mama Liu come over."

When a woman in her thirties and forties came over, Jiang Shaolan beckoned and said, "Mama Liu, help me make up."

Although Mama Liu was puzzled, she still respectfully waited for Jiang Shaolan to dress up, and Jiang Shaolan said to her, "I heard that Mama Liu made a good soup, and today I want to taste Mama's craftsmanship."

"Yes, the old slave will go and prepare."

As soon as Mama Liu went down, Qiu'er and Dong'er entered the house with a basin of water: "The eldest princess, the slave maid serves you to change your clothes."

Jiang Shaolan nodded, let her change her clothes, and then sat in front of the mirror.

At this time, the butler of the Great Prince's Mansion hurriedly came, stood at the door of the room and said loudly, "The Great Princess, Your Highness has asked you to change into a set of dignified clothes, and you will follow him into the palace to see the Emperor today."

Jiang Shaolan frowned: "I know."

Soon, Dong'er took out a rose purple cloud brocade dress, and after Jiang Shaolan put it on, the whole person was graceful, luxurious, dignified and elegant, and at first glance she was an educated and strict daughter.

She nodded in satisfaction and followed the butler out of the yard.

got into the carriage at the gate of the prince's mansion, Feng Chongwu had been waiting in the carriage for a long time, and when he saw Jiang Shaolan coming up, his eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand and pulled her over and sat beside him.

"When you enter the palace today, you have to follow this prince closely, and you must not run around."

"Concubines can be saved." Jiang Shaolan responded softly, looked at his expression, and found that he was not unhappy because of the emperor's condemnation, but with joy on his face, did he really not care at all?

"What, worried about this prince?" Feng Chongwu hugged her and smiled and reached out to lift Jiang Shaolan's chin.

"The concubine is naturally worried, after all, you are the husband of the concubine." Jiang Shaolan tilted her head slightly, her gentle smile, and her delicate face were so beautiful that Feng Chongwu couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

"It seems that you have recognized your current situation, or have I trained well these nights?" Feng Chongwu smiled playfully, approached Jiang Shaolan's ears ambiguously, and felt that the person in his arms trembled all over, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth became larger and larger.

"Ahem......" Jiang Shaolan hurriedly avoided his hot breathing, and glared at him shyly and coquettishly, "This is the carriage, and there are many people outside."

"What are you afraid of, the love between you and my husband and wife is justified."

Jiang Shaolan didn't comply, pushing him: "You let go of me!" Do you want people outside to see the joke?"

"This prince wants everyone to see you as a stunner." Saying that, Feng Chongwu picked her up and sat on his lap.

"Ah...... Feng Chongwu, you're crazy, you let go of me, let go quickly." Jiang Shaolan struggled in a panic, but there was a huge disparity in strength, and finally he let go of his hand.

"Okay, I won't mess around with you, I'll enter the palace later, no matter what my father says, you don't care, you just need to be generous and decent."

Jiang Shaolan nodded obediently, but there was a hint of mockery in her eyes.

Be generous and decent? What else is there for her to be generous and decent, the person who sits in a high position, killed her husband's family, and robbed her whole family, she can't even take revenge, and she talks generously and decently?

Jiang Shaolan suddenly thought sadly, maybe from her marriage

started with Feng Chongwu, and he was destined to be a person who could only rely on color.

The carriage jolted along the road and finally stopped at the palace gate, and the two got out of the carriage.

Jiang Shaolan took Feng Chongwu's arm and walked forward, there were many palace maids along the way, and the servants saluted them.

Feng Chongwu nodded lightly and took Jiang Shaolan into the palace.

The emperor was sitting on the dragon chair, and when he saw the two of them come in, his originally calm face suddenly sank, and he stared at Jiang Shaolan fiercely.

Jiang Shaolan's body stiffened slightly, for fear that the emperor's eagle eyes would see any flaws, and the sweat in the palms of her hands soaked her dress.

Seeing this, Feng Chongwu secretly pinched Jiang Shaolan's arm, signaling her to be calm and calm, and then slowly bowed to the emperor.

"Sons knock on their father's emperor, may my emperor live long live long live."

Jiang Shaolan followed behind him, kneeling down and bowing: "See my emperor, my emperor is blessed and safe."

"Humph!" The Emperor patted the armrest heavily, "I'm blessed with gold? You're happy in the gentle country!" As he spoke, he stood up abruptly and glared angrily, "The prince didn't tell me if he married a wife, when I died?"

Feng Chongwu knelt on the ground and said in a sincere tone: "My father is angry, and my son and Shaolan are stronger than Jin, although the marriage is too sudden, my son has no time or opportunity to ask for his father's permission to atone for his sins."

Jiang Shaolan lowered her eyes and did not speak.

Seeing this, Feng Chongwu held Jiang Shaolan's hand slightly, Jiang Shaolan was in pain, raised his head and looked at him suspiciously, as if he wanted to understand his intentions.

At this time, the emperor slapped the case again and angrily rebuked, "Shouldn't you congratulate you for your deep affection?" Z.br>

"Thank you for your father's success."

The emperor's anger was immediately provoked, and he waved his fist: "Okay! Feng Chongwu, you are really hardened in your wings, and your guts are getting fatter and fatter! Dare to contradict me, believe it or not, I will abolish you now!"

Jiang Shaolan grabbed Feng Chongwu's arm in fear.

Feng Chongwu looked sideways at Jiang Shaolan, his eyes were firm, and then he turned his head to look at the emperor and comforted: "Father, the son knows that he is wrong, and I hope you will forgive the son this time."

The emperor narrowed his eyes and looked at him indifferently, and only after a while did he say in a gloomy voice, "What is your name, and who is you? Who is the father? Have you ever been an official?"

Jiang Shaolan was stunned, she didn't expect the emperor to ask about her background in such detail, and couldn't help but look at Feng Chongwu in surprise.

Feng Chongwu clenched her wrist and shook his head at her, signaling her not to be nervous.

Jiang Shaolan gritted her teeth to endure the discomfort, and replied in a low voice: "Back to the emperor, the concubine Li Shaolan is from Jiangnan, and her father is in business, and he has never been an official."

"Li Shaolan." The emperor repeated her name, sneered and continued to ask, "Are you in love with the eldest prince?"