In the middle of the night, there was silence on the table.

Zhan Xinglan and Fu Xuanlin were stunned, and they looked at each other together.

Although Zhan Xinglan's purpose was to marry Fu Xuanlin, she was inexplicably a little worried at this juncture.

Countless thoughts flashed through Zhan Xinglan's mind, and she even made up the appearance that Fu Xuanlin might refuse to marry for a while.

A kind of worry and helplessness that should not have appeared filled the nerves in Zhan Xinglan's body.

It stands to reason that she doesn't have that kind of affection for Fu Xuanlin, but why is she cranky?

Just when her brain was racing rapidly, Fu Xuanlin stood up in a dashing manner and said firmly, "Son, thank you for your father's grace!"

Fu Xuanlin's crispness and neatness was something Zhan Xinglan didn't expect.

But before Emperor Jing's smile hung on his face, Fu Tingxuan also stood up.

"Father! Son, please ask your father to take back his fate!"

Emperor Jing didn't expect that the matter had come to this point, and Fu Tingxuan was still so persistent.

Not only did he frown, Fu Tingxuan in front of him was really the same as Empress Yue, even if he knew that the person he liked belonged to him, he had to seize every opportunity to hold the other party in the palm of his hand.

"The eldest husband is full of his word, not to mention that I am the Son of Heaven, how can I take back what I say at will?"

Emperor Jing moved his gaze to Zhan Xinglan's face and said word by word, "Zhan family girl, what about you? Do you want me to take back my will?"

Everyone looked at Zhan Xinglan in unison, and now her words and deeds were crucial. Z.br>

This kind of drama of two men competing for one woman would be staged for the second time, and even Zhan Xinglan himself didn't expect it.

Ke Wanning and He Fuyan, who were sitting on the side, almost fainted with anger.

Judging from today's situation, Zhan Xinglan is definitely going to choose one.

Zhan Xinglan slowly got up under the attention of everyone and raised his eyes to look at Fu Xuanlin opposite.

And Fu Xuanlin was also staring at her eagerly.

Now that Fu Xuanlin has agreed to give marriage, what reason does she have to refuse? Of course, it's a boat that goes with the flow.

She turned to Emperor Jing and bowed, "Courtiers thank Your Majesty for your grace!"

Zhan Xinglan's answer was sonorous and powerful, and it was a clear expression of his mind.

Fu Tingxuan lost completely, but he didn't know where he lost, obviously Zhan Xinglan loved him so much in the past.

Everyone hurriedly shouted in unison, "Congratulations to His Royal Highness King Ling! Congratulations to the third lady!"

But among the people present, not all of them expressed their sincere blessings, but the most ugly face among them was not Ke Wanning or Fu Tingxuan, but Zhan Bofeng.

After the feast was over, the crowd continued to revel.

Emperor Jing returned to Ziyun Tower with Empress Yue and a group of concubines, and Zhan Bofeng also followed.

Inside the dormitory of Ziyun Building.

A gentle ray of sunlight flooded the window edge and gently fell on the glazed black and white jade chess pieces.

An incense burner is placed on the square table in front of the gold-lacquered screen, and ambergris incense fills the room.

Emperor Jing landed on the chessboard with a sunspot in his hand, "Bo Feng is absent-minded, the defeat is decided."

Zhan Bofeng saw that the black son on the chessboard had the best advantage, and the white son was dying, and it was difficult to turn the table, so he immediately put a handful of white seeds back into the chess box.

"The minister lost."

Emperor Jing also threw the sunspot in his hand back into the chess box.

"Bo Feng seems to be quite dissatisfied with my marriage."

Emperor Jing's tone was not good, and Zhan Bofeng hurriedly surrendered his hand, "The minister doesn't dare!"

"I've known you for decades, do you have any thoughts that you can hide from me?"

Zhan Bofeng thought for a moment, immediately got up and walked to the side, and knelt down towards Emperor Jing again.

"Your Majesty, the little girl is reckless and does not know the etiquette, and she does not know the matter of love, so I implore Your Majesty to withdraw the will to give marriage."

Emperor Jing glanced at him sideways, picked up the sunspots on the chessboard one by one and put them back into the chess box.

"I know, you're worried that Xinglan girl will get involved in a royal fight, that's why you want me to take back my will."

Zhan Bofeng knew that his mind could not be hidden from Emperor Jing, so he simply admitted it.

"The little girl is simple-minded, and she really can't afford to be a princess."

"Xinglan girl is a rare wisdom, if she marries a husband in the future, won't she bury her intelligence? Xuanlin is brave and strategic, and he is very right with Xinglan girl. Besides, Bo Feng and I have both had beloved, so I won't fail to see the affection between Xuanlin and Xinglan Girl."

"Chen and An Ge are such a daughter, and for so many years, the ministers have taken care of Lan'er as a pearl. Xu is the minister is timid, for fear that Lan'er will be half wronged, the minister knows that he has offended His Majesty today, if His Majesty punishes the minister, the minister will never complain. But please take back your command!"

Seeing that Zhan Bofeng was so stubborn, Emperor Jing let out a long sigh.

"The daughters of other people's families were given to marry the prince, and they were all grateful. You're the only old puppet who let me take back my life. This marriage was nodded by Xuanlin and Xinglan girl, and it was impossible to take it back. I'm tired, so let's retreat."

Emperor Jing flicked his sleeves and got up, glanced at Zhan Bofeng, and then turned around and walked into the inner hall.

Boom! With a thud, the door slammed shut.

Zhan Bofeng stood up with a solemn face, and when he turned his head, he inadvertently saw the word "edge" on the chessboard with a sunspot.

This was Emperor Jing's last persuasion to him.

Zhan Bofeng glanced at it, and left without saying a word.

Without Emperor Jing and Empress Yue there, the Qujiang Flower Exploration Banquet resumed its carnival.

People were singing, dancing, drinking, and having fun, all as if they were clockwork.

But Zhan Xinglan yawned and was exhausted.

Since Emperor Jing gave her and Fu Xuanlin a marriage, people have been coming to celebrate her.

Wang Ying'er and a group of officials and eunuchs surrounded Zhan Xinglan and praised her.

"Zhan San Niangzi has been appreciated by His Majesty, such a good fortune is not something that ordinary people can learn."

"Isn't it, His Royal Highness King Ling has an extraordinary bearing, and he is a prince with meritorious achievements, it is really enviable that Zhan San Niang can marry such a good Langjun."

A polite smile appeared on the corner of Zhan Xinglan's mouth, but he didn't respond.

This is already the third wave, and if she continues to smile like this on this face, she is afraid that she will be paralyzed tomorrow.

It was a long time before the family members left.

Zhan Xinglan lowered the corners of his mouth and rubbed his sour cheeks.

No sooner had she picked up a piece of dessert and put it in her mouth than she caught a glimpse of a jeweled skirt walking towards her.

"Zhan San Niang, congratulations."

Ke Wanning almost gritted her teeth and squeezed out the word congratulations from her mouth, she walked in front of Zhan Xinglan with a high spirit, and the unwillingness and resentment in her eyes were almost overflowing.

Zhan Xinglan swallowed the pastry in his mouth and smoothed it with tea.

After doing this, Zhan Xinglan turned around and faced Ke Wanning leisurely.

"I thought that Mrs. Ke was the kind of narrow-minded villain who would repay her eyes and repay her, but she never thought that she would come to congratulate me, which really surprised me."

Ke Wanning could hear that Zhan Xinglan's words were thorny, and immediately cut her eyes.

"How dare you sarcastically mock me!"

"I'm praising Mrs. Ke, why should Mrs. Ke sit down?"

Zhan Xinglan's eyes smiled, and there was seven points of provocation in that smile.

"Zhan Xinglan, don't think that you can really marry His Royal Highness King Ling, I have your handle in my hands, as long as I tell His Royal Highness King Ling this handle, he will definitely ask His Majesty to withdraw from the marriage. When the time comes, you will be an outcast, and no one in the capital will dare to marry you."

These words were said in a fog, how could she have a handle in Ke Wanning's hands.

Zhan Xinglan rolled his eyes and shook his head, "I can sit upright, how can I get any handle?"

It just so happened that Fu Xuanlin also got out of a group of courtiers at this time, and he saw Zhan Xinglan and Ke Wanning together from a distance, and immediately walked over quickly.

"Zhan Xinglan, do you dare to say that you don't have a personal relationship with that person named Wenrenzhuo?"

Ke Wanning's words were all taken in by Fu Xuanlin, who rushed over.

His footsteps couldn't help but stop and looked at Zhan Xinglan.

"Ah Zhuo and I are just friends, and we have no selfish feelings."

Zhan Xinglan's categorical tone made Ke Wanning laugh.

She sneered contemptuously, "Zhan Xinglan, Zhan Xinglan, you have deceived Your Majesty, your Royal Highness King Ling, have you deceived your own heart? During the period when His Royal Highness King Ling left Beijing, you and the Wenren Zhuo were going to meet each other as soon as they had free time, and he also made a love token for you with his own hands, you won't like the new and hate the old so quickly."

Zhan Xinglan's hand unconsciously touched the agarwood rabbit on his waist.

And her movements were also seen by Fu Xuanlin.

Originally, Fu Xuanlin entrusted Wen Renzhuo to take care of Zhan Xinglan, but for some reason, when he heard Ke Wanning say this, he was still a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"That's enough!"

Fu Xuanlin shouted.

The two looked at Fu Xuanlin in unison.

Zhan Xinglan's eyes widened, could it be that he heard everything they said just now?

He must have misunderstood.

"Lord, I ......"

Fu Xuanlin strode up to Zhan Xinglan's side and said to her, "You don't have to explain to me."

Ke Wanning, who was on the side, smiled triumphantly, and stepped forward to continue to add fuel and vinegar to Fu Xuanlin, "His Royal Highness King Ling, the courtiers also saw that night that the courtier sent her back to the Ming Kingdom Mansion, and the two talked happily along the way, and behaved intimately, which was really unsightly. The courtiers thought it was the newlywed bride and groom of a certain family, but they never thought it was the third lady of Zhan San."

The more Zhan Xinglan listened, the more outrageous it became, although she drank too much that night, she was still quite conscious.

She and Wen Renzhuo have never been overly intimate from beginning to end, how did it get into Ke Wanning's mouth and become an unsightly picture.

Fu Xuanlin stared at Zhan Xinglan's eyes with a cold face and asked, "What she said is true?"

Zhan Xinglan looked at him without dodging, "If the courtier says that there is no such thing, can the prince be trusted?"

"Faith."

Fu Xuanlin's unthinking answer was completely beyond Zhan Xinglan's expectations.

He turned his head to look at Ke Wanning and continued, "Ke Niangzi has such a long tongue before she leaves the cabinet, it seems that the lesson that this king gave to Ke Niangzi last time is not enough. It just so happens that His Majesty and the big names in Beijing are here today, and this king doesn't mind handing over the confession drawn by Ke Niangzi himself to His Majesty."

When Ke Wanning heard the three words of the confession, she immediately looked frightened, and took two steps back to keep her distance from Fu Xuanlin.

"Your Highness forgives your sins, the courtiers are drunk today, and their mouths are open, please forgive Your Highness."

"Zhan Xinglan is the future princess of this king, and I also ask Mrs. Ke to treat her with courtesy in the future, if today's rumors spread half a word, Mrs. Ke's name will immediately appear on the list of Dali Temple. If Mrs. Ke doesn't want everyone to know, keep your mouth shut!"

Ke Wanning's voice trembled slightly, and she said with a little unwillingness, "The courtiers understand."

Fu Xuanlin got the answer he wanted, so he no longer looked at her, but reached out and took Zhan Xinglan's hand.

"I still have something to say to you, there are many people here, I'll take you to a clean place."