Xiyan raised her hand to interrupt him: "That's our business, don't worry about it! You haven't taken care of him for so many years, and you don't need to take care of him now...I don't think others will say anything!"

Liu Ting tried to persuade her to give up: "Others won't say it, but it can't stop the world from talking..."

Xi Yan sneered: "Can't you stop the crowd? I think the Prime Minister is afraid that the people will say you abandoned your wife and children! Say you are ungrateful!"

"I……"

Liu Ting was speechless. Although this was also his intention, he wanted to bring Qianxun to him. "I want to take good care of him. I was wrong before, but now..."

Xiyan took over his words: "He is your son, but he was raised by me, and now you want to compensate him? No need, he is many times better with me than with you! He will be with me

Having friends and power... no matter how bad it is, it is better than having a vicious aunt and an overbearing younger sister by your side! Just be your prime minister peacefully, don't make any crooked ideas, and take good care of your wife.

A daughter is the best compensation for him! I will let him visit you often when I have time."

"But..." Liu Ting still refused to give up.

"But what? There is nothing good to say! Liu Ye is his grandfather, and he left him in my hands to take good care of him. Why, don't you want to recognize your father? Are you going to disobey your father? If the people know

For the sake of power, Prime Minister Dayue not only abandoned his wife and children, but also disowned his biological father. I am afraid that in the future... he will not be able to convince the public in anything he does!" Xi Yan looked at him after finishing speaking.

Liu Ting was stunned for a while: "Father...why didn't he come to see me?"

"Feng Yin can only go in but not out. Besides, he has given all his wealth to you. What do you have to worry about? Just be your prime minister!"

After saying that, he took Qianxun and Xiang'er and left.

............

Time passed quickly. Xi Yan checked some business in the capital and went to Qilian Mountain to stay in a bamboo house for a day. The wedding day was coming.

Normally, weddings are always very lively, let alone today, Xi Yan is sitting in the Huayang Palace, letting the palace people touch her head and face.

Wanyanyi stood back and looked at her. Seeing this, he teased: "When will you wear all this makeup? It's so ugly!"

"It's a special period!" Xi Yan said, looking at the figure reflected in the bronze mirror, and murmured: "But to be honest, it really doesn't look good!" Her cheeks turned red, which was not bad, just looking at it.

I'm not used to it, and my hair is tied up tightly, which makes my scalp hurt.

The palace attendant still wanted to make the blush redder, and waved his hand quickly, "Forget it, stop it, untie your hair, just wrap it around and insert a hairpin, and then put on the phoenix crown!"

A nun hesitated and said: "Mother...this...is unreasonable..."

"Today is my wedding! It's up to me how I want to dress up. If I say more, I'll just wash my face and get on the sedan!" Xiyan said and put her hands behind her head to carefully untie her bun.

"I know, you two, do your hair again, and you two can help the queen wash her face." Grandma directed the maid to get back to work. She originally didn't agree with Xi Yan's approach, but seeing how she was wearing it now

She usually likes to wear white robe men's clothing, and thinks that if she is allowed to get on the sedan like this, I am afraid that she will be the one who dies... As long as she looks good, it doesn't matter if she doesn't apply rouge...
Chapter completed!