Murong Yue sat aside in a lonely manner, as if these people decided on a few words, not her own marriage.

Just looking at this coldly, with deep eyes and cold ridicule, looking at these people who are the most noble in the eyes of the people.

So what if you sit up high in the temple? For the sake of your own selfish desires, you are still wearing the ugly and hypocritical mask, saying insincere words, laughing like a clown, and pleasing to the favor of someone who is nobler than you.

"Yue'er!"

Prime Minister Murong, who sat back on his original position, looked at his daughter with guilt. Now that the marriage has been decided, it is the emperor who personally instructed him to marry. It is impossible that the two parties can agree to terminate the marriage as if they were ordinary marriages.

Murong Yue is destined to become a widow in this life!

A hundred years later, he still has the face to see Ling'er? He can't even protect his most beloved daughter. Even if he is the prime minister, so what?

"Dad! Don't be sad!" Murong Yue smiled at Prime Minister Murong, knowing that his father could not see his appearance under his veil, so he said in the happiest and brisk tone.

"Yue'er, you don't understand..." Prime Minister Murong touched his daughter's hair with heartache. His daughter was so simple, he naturally didn't understand how much grievances this marriage would cause her.

"Master Prime Minister! Yue'er! What are you talking about?" As the light and elegant fragrance floated, a soft voice sounded, and it was Concubine De who brought Bei Chenlan over!

Unlike Concubine De’s face full of love, Bei Chenlan looked at Murong Yue with a proud and merciful outspoken look and the winner’s mercy.

"Auntie!" Murong Yue called out softly, and did not respond to Beichenlan's pride and showed joy. Instead, he looked at Concubine De with confusion.

Just now, Concubine De intended to guide the emperor to marry Bei Chenlan to Yelu Feng, and she saw everything that she could not comment on Concubine De because of this. After all, this is human nature.

But what troubled her at this moment was that Concubine De agreed to the emperor's purpose, or reason, for the purpose of marrying her to King Chen?

Is it really because no one wants to marry me, and I find a backer for myself?

If she has ulterior motives, her love for Murong Yue for more than ten years is completely different.

After all, except for true love, blood is thicker than water, she can't find any reason to make a concubine who is in a high position and favored, and care about her well-being in front of others and behind others.

"Yue'er, you haven't come to your aunt's palace for a long time. After the banquet, you can sit in your aunt's palace? There are many delicious foods coming to Nanjiang for tribute, you will definitely like them. After dinner, Auntie will ask Huamei to take you back." Concubine De asked Murong Yue softly, with unconcealed love in her eyes.

"If you don't let Concubine De, the old minister turned around and took Yue'er back. Yue'er was naughty, don't bother Concubine De!" Prime Minister Murong refused coldly without waiting for Murong Yue to speak.

Concubine De was stunned for a moment, and a trace of injury flashed across her moving face. She didn't seem to expect that her invitation would be rejected by Prime Minister Murong. This was the case in the past, but nothing happened. Although Prime Minister Murong did not express his approval, he would not refuse on his own initiative, but let Murong Yue make his own decision.

"Brother-in-law, are you blaming me? I didn't expect the Emperor..."

"The old minister dares not refuse to obey the emperor's will. Concubine De is too worried!" Prime Minister Murong interrupted Concubine De's words and stopped talking, but turned to look at Murong Yue: "Yue'er, let's go back!"

Bei Chenlan, who was beside him, saw that Concubine De was red by Prime Minister Murong's words, and she was unwilling to say it, but she was concerned about Prime Minister Murong's identity. At this time, many people were paying attention to this side, so she endured the accusation that wanted to rush out and slowed down the business and whispered: "Uncle, you misunderstood your mother's mother. The mother's mother was just to find a good family for her cousin. Besides, my second prince is a perfect man who is unparalleled in the world. Even if my cousin married, she would not be wronged..." Gui Yi was next to him.

Prime Minister Murong suddenly raised his head, and his tiger eyes stared at Beichenlan like this, without saying a word for a while.

Prime Minister Murong was a person who came down from the battlefield and had a lot of blood stained in his hands. Beichenlan, who had lived in the deep boudoir for a long time, was stared at by Prime Minister Murong, and only felt that the momentum soaring to the sky was suppressed at him. He was shocked to death and took a few steps back to stand firm, but he never dared to say anything more.

"Brother-in-law, Lan'er is still a child, ignorant, don't scare him..." Concubine De hurriedly held Bei Chenlan, who was trembling all over, and said with beautiful eyes with tears. Few people know how terrible it is for the man in front of him to get angry. He only sees his gentle and elegant side.

Only she knew what kind of hero the man in front of her was, and she was talking and laughing, which made her sister's untainted woman.

But the hero at that time was so sad that he no longer had a sad heart because of his fairy-like sister's death. He was not close to women afterwards. He was in his early forties, with a slutty face and unkempt appearance. He ruined himself into a nearly sixty-year-old appearance. He refused everyone's reunion of the room, claimed to be old and did not want to marry again, and only focused on taking care of Murong Yue.

Concubine De firmly believed that if it weren't for Murong Yue, I was afraid that my brother-in-law would have gone with my sister long ago!

"Empress Defei, the Seventh Princess is young, I will not care about it. If nothing else, the old minister will leave! The emperor, please let Empress Defei tell you on his behalf!" Prime Minister Murong had a gloomy face and left the imperial garden with Murong Yue without looking back.

"Mother, uncle is so arrogant. He is just a prime minister. You are the noble concubine, he..." Bei Chenlan said angrily, feeling embarrassed by the fact that he was scared away by Prime Minister Murong just now. He is the noble princess and is actually afraid of a minister.

"Shut up!" Concubine De shouted coldly and intercepted Beichenlan's unfinished words, "He is your uncle. Even if you are a princess, you are also his junior. How can you be so rude? Is this the demeanor of you, the seventh princess? But there is still a trace of virtuousness?"

"Yes! Mother, my son is wrong!" Bei Chenlan was scolded by Concubine De, and did not dare to say more, so she could only lower her head resentful!

He kept paying attention to King Chen here until the figures of Prime Minister Murong and his daughter disappeared at the corner of the garden, and slowly retracted his eyes, poured himself a glass of fruit wine silently, and tasted it carefully, with his eyes floating and deep.

"It's really ignorant. A foolish ugly woman, it's already a great blessing for her to get her second brother to agree to the marriage. Prime Minister Murong is still reluctant. Could it be that he is old and confused, and he is also confused?" The prince snorted coldly and said angrily.

"The prince is worried too much. I am just a dying person. If I hadn't wanted to reassure my father, I wouldn't have harmed an innocent woman." King Chen still looked detached and quiet. He was not happy or angry because of his accusation of marrying Murong Yue, nor was he angry or embarrassed because of Prime Minister Murong's reluctance.

The prince's face changed, his eyes were filled with pain and said, "No, second brother, your illness will be cured. I will find the best doctor in the world to treat you, and you will definitely live a hundred years old!"

"Why should your prince deceive yourself?" Compared to the prince's emotionality, King Chen smiled lightly, as if what he said was just someone else's affairs.

Slowly drank all the fruit wine in the glass, King Chen Shiran stood up and said, "Crown Prince, use it slowly. I still have something to do, so let's take a step first!"

The prince stood up and said, "The second brother is leaving. Qi'er missed you a few days ago, saying that he missed the Second Emperor. Don't you go and see him?"

Qi'er is the son of the prince and the princess. He is almost two years old now. King Chen has seen him several times and is rarely cute and pleasing. After hearing the prince say this, King Chen slowly shook his head and said, "Next time! There is something wrong today, I'll go see him another day."

"Since that's the case, then let's go next time!" The prince nodded and watched King Chen leave. Looking at King Chen's calm but elegant back, his eyes were deep and weird, so strange that it was impossible to guess.

Half of the banquet passed, and the two protagonists who were accused of getting married left, and the two people who were the most popular...

Logically speaking, the emperor should be unhappy, but from beginning to end, the emperor did not look at the two of them who left without saying hello. Instead, he still talked and laughed with the concubine Shu beside him with a smile on his face.

When he was just pointing out the marriage, Prime Minister Murong's reluctance was obvious to all. He was very satisfied with being able to suppress the acceptance of the order. After all, Prime Minister Murong made an indelible contribution to the establishment of the Beichen Dynasty. He handed over military power and was willing to become a prime minister who was at ease to assist him, which made the emperor very pleased.

Now that he is forced to fulfill his face and selfishness, he forces the other party to take up this marriage, the emperor also feels a little guilty in his heart, so he naturally will not care about his departure without authorization.

Seeing that Concubine De came back, she spoke, "Is there something urgent about Murong Aiqing? He left in such an urgent situation?"

"Father..." Bei Chenlan flattened her mouth, obviously still resentful of being frightened by Prime Minister Murong's anger, but when she thought of Concubine De's reprimand, she didn't dare to say more.

"The Prime Minister said there was an urgent matter, so I left first and asked me to come and avenge the emperor!" Concubine De's beautiful eyes were shimmering, with a bright smile on her face, and said to the emperor with a delicate voice, as if the grievance had not happened before.

"Murong Aiqing is busy with national affairs and is responsible for heavy responsibilities, so he is naturally busy. What kind of crime is it?" The emperor said without any attention. Instead, he said: "My dear concubine, Yue'er is your niece. Now he has been married to Xing'er and will be my wife soon. It can be said that he is no different from my daughter. I want to give her the princess. You are my staff and what kind of title is better for you!"
Chapter completed!