After Reincarnating, an Evil Consort Only Wants to Torture Scums

  Lu Xiang: "Why? Why did Brother Qiao suddenly decide to marry her?"

   "Suddenly?" Qiao Yuanan thought for a while, and found that it was quite sudden. He touched his nose, and said in a friendly voice, "I have met a few times before, and this girl is very nice."

  Lu Xiang was even more confused: "That's it?"

   Is it because she has been too cautious about feelings in her life, so she can't understand Qiao Yuanan's sudden affection for Shen Pin?

   "Cough... Today she specially cooked for me and sent it to the Hanlin Academy. Her sincerity is touching."

   After finishing speaking, Qiao Yuanan lowered his head with blushing cheeks, pretending to drink tea calmly.

  Lu Xiang smiled knowingly when he saw his youthful appearance.

   It's really hard not to be tempted by the daughter of a dignified general who cooks for her beloved.

   "Brother Qiao just decides."

Qiao Yuanan looked up at Lu Xiang, and said: "My parents don't have any opinions, and I'm up to my own decision when I marry a wife, so I came here to ask His Highness the opinion of the Eighth Highness, if there are big problems involved in my marriage with Miss Shen, I'm fine Think of a compromise."

   "No need." Lu Xiang smiled and said, "His Royal Highness has to thank you."

   Qiao Yuanan was puzzled.

Lu Xiang: "General Shen doesn't belong to any camp. He holds the military power in his hand, so His Highness the Eighth Prince naturally wants to win him over. Originally, there was an 80% chance of persuading General Shen. If you succeed in marrying the Shen family, His Highness the Eighth Highness will definitely get General Shen's support. "

   "That's good." Qiao Yuanan said happily, the uneasiness in his heart dissipated immediately, and he got up quickly: "I'll go back and tell my parents, and ask the matchmaker to go to Shen's house to say goodbye, Xiangxiang, I'm leaving first."

   Lu Xiang nodded with a smile.

  The warm sunshine is as bright as gold with a warm meaning.

  The majestic palace is full of cornices, and the glazed tiles sparkle like dazzling golden waves in the sun, making people blinded.

  In the Qianqing Palace, Emperor Chengde sat cross-legged on the slum. On the low table on the slum was a bowl of lotus seed soup. He was stirring it absent-mindedly with a spoon, and looked towards the door from time to time.

  The corner of Hu Qian's mouth twitched slightly as he looked at the bowl of lotus seed soup that had been thoroughly cooled and rotten.

   Isn’t it just that the Eighth Prince went to Jingren Palace to pay his respects to the Empress after entering the palace.

   Isn't it just that after the banquet, I accompany the empress for lunch.

  Your resentment is too strong.

  At this time, the sound of the little **** saluting came from outside the gate of the palace: "Your servant sees His Highness the Eighth Highness, Your Highness is auspicious."

   "No courtesy."

  Hu Qian said: "Your Majesty, the Eighth Prince is here."

  Emperor Cheng De gave him a sideways glance proudly: "I'm not deaf."

  Hu Qian smiled and shunned his hair: "The slave is talkative, the slave deserves to die."

  The steady footsteps stepped on the smooth marble floor in the hall, making a resolute sound.

   At the backlight, a handsome man who turned all sentient beings upside down walked slowly.

   "I send my respects to my father and emperor." Chu Jinyan stood still in front of Emperor Chengde and bowed his hands in salute.

Emperor Chengde snorted: "Now that I think about it, I greeted you. What did you do earlier? The emperor is not as important as the queen in your heart, right? To accompany the queen to have lunch but not to accompany me, I can see that Now, you don't have my father in your heart at all."

   What's even worse is that when the empress had lunch with Lao Ba, neither of them thought of asking someone to invite him.

  Of course, he couldn't say that.

   Otherwise, it would appear that he lacked that meal and had to eat it.

   Affects his majestic regal presence.

  Chu Jinyan glanced indifferently at the complaining Emperor Chengde, raised his eyebrows slightly, paused, and said: "It seems that the father doesn't want to see your son, so let me go."

   As he spoke, he turned around and walked out without hesitation.

  Emperor Cheng De was stunned.

  Is there something wrong with this?

  As a son, if your father is angry, should you coax him?

   "Stop."

  Chu Jinyan paused, turned around, his cold face revealed a trace of disappointment, "My father doesn't want to see me, I'm very sad": "Is there anything else to do?"

  Emperor Cheng De's face trembled, and his heart suddenly softened.

"sit."

  Chu Jinyan: "I'm afraid my father will be upset by staying here, so let's go."

  Emperor Cheng De secretly gritted his teeth, knowing that his son deliberately acted it out for him, but he was still reluctant to speak harshly.

   "I have something to tell you."

  Chu Jinyan hesitated for a moment, then glanced at Emperor Chengde to avoid embarrassment, and nodded: "All right."

  Hu Qian turned his head silently, covered his mouth and smiled unkindly.

  My Majesty, why bother.

  Which time can you win against the Eighth Prince?

   "Hu Qian, serve tea." Emperor Cheng De looked at Hu Qian, his sharp eagle eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a hint of threat.

   Don't think I don't know you're watching my joke.

  I'm fat.

  Hu Qian was agitated, busy suppressing a smile, and went to make tea with a serious face.

  Emperor Cheng De sized up Chu Jinyan. He hadn't seen him for almost two months, and he really missed his son.

   It seems that apart from being a little thinner, there is not much change.

"Fu Ling is not bad. Your thousand hidden guards have been trained very well. I am very pleased." Emperor Cheng De looked at Chu Jinyan with a sense of pride. This is his and Yin'er's child, and he is his favorite Precious Prince.

  The reason why he was sent out of the palace was to survive.

  Although he secretly paved the way for his son, he himself has grown up very well over the years.

  Chu Jinyan nodded in self-approval: "I think so too."

  Emperor Chengde: "..."

   There are still a lot of emotional words that can't be said at once.

  The feeling of pride disappeared in an instant.

  Suddenly, Chu Jinyan took out a letter from his sleeve pocket and handed it to the little **** beside him: "Father, look at this."

  The little **** respectfully presented the envelope to Emperor Chengde.

  Cheng Dedi looked at him suspiciously.

  Chu Jinyan said: "On the way out of Beijing, I was assassinated twice, and the last time I was caught alive, I managed to pry his mouth open and got a lot of news. This is his confession."

   "What?" Emperor Chengde stood up suddenly, his face was full of anger, and then he looked at Chu Jinyan nervously and said, "Are you injured?"

  Chu Jinyan shook his head: "No."

  Emperor Cheng De breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, who is so bold to assassinate you."

  Chu Jinyan did not speak, but looked at Emperor Chengde with gloomy eyes.

  Cheng Dedi's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously opened the envelope.

  A thick stack of papers, explaining in detail how they assassinated Chu Jinyan and the messengers.

  Emperor Cheng De's face became ugly every time he turned over a piece of paper.

   "Did you also encounter assassination in Yangning City?"

   "En." Chu Jinyan responded: "If I remember correctly, it was Lu Shiming, a general from Quzhou, who led the search of Hua'an Temple to capture fugitives."

   It was also that time, he was rescued by Lu Xiang.

  Thinking of that girl's fearless character back then, Chu Jinyan's eyes flickered with tenderness.

   "Lu Shiming?" Cheng Dedi murmured gloomyly.

  He has an impression of this person.