Jiang Shaolan's face turned red and blue, and she said hatefully, "You are a despicable villain!"

"This king is despicable, then you are not despicable, what means are you using to Feng Yuanqing's couch, I think no one in this capital should not know, right? And the things you did in the Lan Wangfu, don't think no one knows." King Wu scoffed.

Jiang Shaolan choked suddenly.

Although she was dissatisfied with Feng Chongwu talking about her, she knew in her heart that Feng Chongwu was telling the truth, although she climbed onto Feng Yuanqing's couch inexplicably, she did have her own selfishness, after all, she had liked Feng Yuanqing since she was a child.

She wants to marry into the prince's mansion, wants to marry Feng Yuanqing, she doesn't even want Qingyu to follow him all day long, until Feng Yuanqing marries her, but she is not a concubine, she can't enter the main gate, and there is no worship ceremony, she also has to give tea to Princess Zichu in Xichu, because she is the concubine!

Thinking of this, Jiang Shaolan felt unwilling, so after hearing that Feng Yuanqing was going to be beheaded, she quickly escaped.

"Someday, you'll regret it." Jiang Shaolan glared at Feng Chongwu viciously, "I won't let you succeed!"

"Really?" Feng Chongwu said disdainfully, "Then you can open your eyes and see clearly, whether this king can succeed or not!" It's just a woman, and the king can have as much as he wants."

Jiang Shaolan no longer paid attention to Feng Chongwu's provocation, and walked straight to the side of the bed, leaning on the cushion and closing her eyes to rest.

King Wu glanced at her and ignored her.

At this time, the housekeeper hurriedly ran into the house and reported: "Lord, the emperor has summoned the prince and the princess to meet him!"

Hearing this, both stood up at the same time.

Feng Chongwu took a few deep breaths, and then slowly left the room and walked towards the door of the mansion.

Jiang Shaolan looked at the back of King Wu gradually moving away, squinting slightly, not knowing what he was thinking, but he also walked out.

At this time in the palace, the emperor could not tell whether he was happy or angry.

King Wu and Jiang Shaolan knelt down in front of the palace and pleaded: "The son is not filial, please punish the father."

"Unfilial? What mistake has my warrior made to ask me for his guilt?" The emperor questioned coldly, his tone not angry and arrogant.

Feng Chongwu and Jiang Shaolan glanced at each other, and kowtowed together: "The son has lived up to his father's high expectations!"

"You ......" The emperor's fists were clenched, and a look of indignation appeared on his face, obviously extremely angry.

Jiang Shaolan knelt on the ground with her head hanging and didn't say a word.

"Father, can you let Shaolan get up and speak?" Feng Chongwu cautiously proposed.

Jiang Shaolan looked up in surprise when he heard this, he still had the heart to care about her.

Sure enough, the emperor's face softened slightly, and he nodded: "Get up, I heard that you are pregnant?"

Jiang Shaolan hurriedly replied: "If I go back to my father's words, my son's ministers also learned by chance during the dinner the day before yesterday, and I haven't had time to tell them, and I hope that my father will forgive me."

"yes, okay." The emperor nodded with satisfaction, "Since you are pregnant, then wait for childbirth in the mansion, and don't work hard, so as not to hurt the dragon seed in your womb."

Jiang Shaolan nodded obediently: "The son respectfully obeys the teachings of his father."

"You step back first, I and King Wu have some government affairs to discuss."

"Yes."

After watching Jiang Shaolan retreat, the emperor said in a deep voice, "Why haven't you given me an answer until now about the matter I sent to discuss with the envoys of the Eastern Liang?"

Feng Chongwu's expression was calm, and he said respectfully: "Enlighten the emperor, because the son will accompany his wife in the near future, I am afraid that he will not be able to handle government affairs separately."

The emperor frowned, his face was displeased, he glared at Feng Chongwu coldly, and only after a long time did he wave his sleeves and said, "In this case, you can stay in the mansion with peace of mind, and I will naturally find someone to replace your duties."

Feng Chongwu thanked him and stepped back.

After Feng Chongwu retreated, the emperor threw all the folds placed on the imperial case to the ground and smashed the tables and chairs.

"The emperor is angry." Grandpa Cui hurriedly dissuaded.

The emperor gasped and said, "Feng Chongwu, this rebel! He's trying to rebel! It just doesn't make sense!"

"Don't be angry, the emperor didn't know about the eldest prince now

temperament, don't be angry."

The emperor calmed down for a moment before slowly regaining his composure, sat back on the dragon throne in silence, closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead, and sighed: "Feng Chongwu, this evil obstacle, I will cut him with my own hands sooner or later!"

Gonggong Cui bowed to the side and didn't dare to speak.

"Tell me to go down and let people find out about Feng Chongwu's recent movements."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

As soon as Feng Chongwu came out of the imperial study, he met Jiang Shaolan who was waiting outside, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and then said indifferently: "Let's go."

Jiang Shaolan nodded, turned his head and glanced in the direction of the imperial study, a touch of yin poison flashed in his eyes, quickly restrained his emotions, and turned around to follow Feng Chongwu.

Feng Chongwu walked in the front, and Jiang Shaolan followed behind him slowly, walking all the way without speaking for a long time.

Feng Chongwu stopped and turned his head to look at Jiang Shaolan.

I saw Jiang Shaolan with a tired look on her face, and her lips were slightly white, like a weak and fragile delicate flower.

"Let's go home." Feng Chongwu said in a low voice.

"Hmm." Jiang Shaolan nodded, turned her head to look at Feng Chongwu, and opened her mouth again and again, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't speak.

After returning to King Wu's mansion, Feng Chongwu went back to the study, leaving Jiang Shaolan alone to go back to his courtyard.

After Jiang Shaolan was in a daze in the room for a while, she took out the dresser and opened it, took out the jade pendant that contained the jade pendant given to her by Feng Chongwu and looked at it carefully, her eyes moved slightly, and she suddenly bit her thin lip, as if she had made some kind of decision.

Late at night, when King Wu walked out of the study, he heard Dong'er report that Jiang Shaolan asked to see him.

He frowned, and after a moment of silence, "This king is tired tonight, let's talk about it tomorrow!"

After saying that, he strode towards his yard.

"Yes." Dong'er responded, looking at the back of King Wu leaving without hesitation, it was difficult to stop him again, so he had to go back to resume his life.

Jiang Shaolan was stunned when she heard that Feng Chongwu didn't come to see her.

She didn't expect that King Wu would really reject her, could he really be ready to marry a newcomer?

Jiang Shaolan clenched her fingers and her expression was distorted, she would never allow anyone to ruin her plan!

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was dark, and Princess Wu got up early to freshen up, put on a pink dress, painted delicate light makeup, and her beautiful face showed a bit of gentleness, looking like a virtuous wife.

"The concubine got up early today, so she came to serve the prince for breakfast!" Jiang Shaolan smiled and saluted.

Feng Chongwu saw Jiang Shaolan's appearance, his expression was slightly sluggish, and he quickly returned to normal: "Which one are you singing?"

Jiang Shaolan smiled lightly and did not reply to Feng Chongwu's words, and the maid held her hand, walked into the dining room, and waited for Feng Chongwu to eat.

After Feng Chongwu ate two mouthfuls of porridge, he began to drink soup and didn't want to deal with her.