Prime Minister Wen was stunned for a moment, he felt a little bad in his heart, although he had neglected this daughter for so many years, but he was suddenly told that she was dead.

"Why did Your Majesty kill Wen Yuan, don't tell me that she is an assassin, this is really impossible, the old minister doesn't believe it."

Darkly, he was expressionless: "Lord Wen, I can't hide it, it's because she offended the queen that she angered Your Majesty." ”

Wen Chengxiang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't realize who this queen was, "Queen Mother?" ”

After thinking for a few seconds, the corner of his eye twitched, "Is it Yu'er?" Why is this related to Yu'er again? ”

Dark one: "Wen Yuan insulted the queen, and even cursed her for not dying well, so she committed the following offense and humiliated the emperor." ”

"Sin deserves death."

At the mention of Wen Yu, Prime Minister Wen Cheng's heart finally rose a little guilty, and immediately disappeared, and even frowned.

He never hid his partiality.

How can Wen Yuan be compared to Yu'er.

Prime Minister Wen said slowly: "This Wen Yuan is safe and secure on weekdays, and I never thought that she would have such a ghost in her heart...... Forget it, even so, this is the only way to be without this daughter. ”

That's really a cool thing to say.

But it's no wonder Prime Minister Wen.

Because ah.

Any kind of love is selfish, and we all only care about the people we care about.

*

The emperor's wedding is the beginning of the second year.

Ten miles of red makeup, a hundred miles of splendor.

This wedding was really grand and luxurious to the extreme, so much so that many years later, the people of Dayan still remember that prosperous time.

On the day of the wedding.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is also a piece of lanterns, the colorful silk flies, the glass lanterns rotate and produce light, the rockery and the blue pond are beautiful.

However, at the beginning of the dawn, Fu Yue had been urged by the maid to put on makeup.

The older lady helped her up, and the kind old woman combed her hair and hummed softly:

"A comb to the end,

Two combs comb until the white hair reaches the eyebrows,

Three combs to the ground full of children and grandchildren,

Four combs to the four silver shoots are all marked,

……”

The copper mirror is yellow, slightly blurred, and the beauty can still be seen.

Distant mountain eyebrows, dotted lips.

Fu Yue's delicate pale eyebrows and eyes, because of the makeup, the red wedding dress actually lined her with a bit of vivid color.

It was a thin and delicate beauty.

The prime minister's wife sitting next to Fu Yue was crying, she held a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes, "My Yu'er is going to get married tomorrow, and my mother can't bear you!" ”

Hearing the familiar cry of the Prime Minister's wife, Fu Yue's eyelids jumped.

My brain hurts.

She raised her hand and gently tugged at the sleeve of the prime minister's wife, and whispered: "Mother, it's almost enough, it's not the first time I've been married, don't cry like the real thing." ”

Mrs. Prime Minister: "......"

She patted Fu Yue's hand lightly, "What are you talking about, you don't have a door on your mouth." ”

That said, though.

But being so troubled by Fu Yue, the prime minister's wife really couldn't cry.

I even faintly want to laugh.

*

The emperor's wedding.

Yan Ci naturally participated.

Staring at the slender and thin figure not far away, Yan Ci's eyes were a little dazed, and there was no expression on the fair-skinned handsome face.

No one from the other ministers dared to go up and talk to Yan Ci, because they all knew what was going on, so they naturally didn't dare to go up and touch their heads.

Suddenly.

Yan Ci stood up, his white fingers holding on to a glass of wine, and his clear voice sounded in the hall, and he said unhurriedly.

"Brother Zhu Huang sister-in-law...... Happy newlyweds. ”

The hall was silent for an instant.

The ministers looked at each other.

This, what does His Royal Highness King Ning want to do?

Yan Ci smiled, then raised his hand, raised his head, and drank the wine in his glass.

The moon meets the clouds, the flowers meet the wind, the night sky is beautiful tonight, you ...... It's also beautiful.