After returning to the capital, the carriage turned directly into the former Xue family.
The family was all prepared early, freshened up, put on makeup and changed clothes.
After about an hour, Wen Qingzhu took on a new look, so bright that people couldn't take their eyes away.
Lu Tao and Xi'er supported her on the left and right, and when they arrived at the door, they saw Fu Lie wearing a bright red unicorn robe waiting at the door.
The two of them met each other's eyes and saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes.
Fu Lie stepped forward, and Lu Tao and Xi'er wisely let go and took two steps back.
He gently held Wen Qingzhu's hand and said with rare tenderness: "Let's go."
The carriage drove smoothly to the palace. When it arrived at the door, Wei Yu was waiting here specially.
After seeing the two people in the carriage, they waved to let them go.
We arrived at the Wugutai, got off the car, and sat down at the seat that had been prepared long ago.
Ping Guohou's current status is unmatched by anyone, so his position is also at the front.
Apart from the emperor and the two princes, Fu Lie undoubtedly sat in the best seat.
Above is Prince Rui, and across from him is Prince Ning, whom he hasn't seen for a long time.
His face looked a little worried, but overall there was nothing serious about it.
Now she is the married daughter of Concubine Wei, and Jiang Yuanhan is the prince. Concubine Li usually sits on the right side of the emperor, but now it is Concubine Wei.
The emperor looked not very well, but he could barely hold on. Luo Chan stood almost close to Jiang Yue.
All of this was naturally arranged long ago.
Wen Qingzhu reached for the tea cup and took a sip.
After a while, many eyes quietly came over.
When she raised her eyes again, those appraising eyes quietly withdrew again.
About half an hour later, Jiang Dejia was dressed in a red wedding dress that was as dazzling as fire. She wore a phoenix crown on her head and a golden bead curtain covering her face. She was holding a large wedding red silk in her hand. She followed Ning Xiu's steps and walked forward step by step.
When they arrived at the stage, the two of them knelt down and saluted. Upon seeing this, Luo Chan quietly pulled out the needle.
Jiang Yue's lips moved, and finally he raised his hand: "Get up!"
After saying this, Luo Chan pressed the silver needle back again.
The wedding went smoothly, and Prince Rui personally sent Ning Xiu and Jiang Dejia out of the palace.
On the Wugutai side, Concubine Wei stood up and was about to speak, but Prince Ning stepped forward and asked, "Father, there is something else I want to report."
This made Concubine Wei feel sulky in her heart, but she still had a just-right smile on her face: "Does Prince Ning have anything to say that your majesty can't say until he returns to the palace?"
"Of course not!" Prince Ning's attitude was very firm. He stood up and knelt down in the center.
Wen Qingzhu smiled and said: "What does Prince Ning want to say at this time? Could it be that he wants to say about the assassination of Prince Rui?"
These words directly pushed King Ning to the opposite side.
For a moment, all the officials present had different expressions.
Wen Qingzhu was not afraid. He stood up and walked in front of Jiang Yue. He smiled and said, "Your Majesty, do you really want to resolve this matter now?"
The threat was palpable, and Luo Chan twitched the three silver needles very wisely.
Jiang Yue continued more and more urgently. He stared at Wen Qingzhu's face for a long time, and finally waved his hand: "We will not talk about state affairs today."
"Father!" Prince Ning was shocked and finally realized what the problem was.
He stared deeply at Wen Qingzhu, clenched his fists, and wished to kill Wen Qingzhu directly.
But he knew that now was not the time to take action.
The officials who can come here are those who can speak in court.
"I'm tired. My dear friends, eat well and drink well." Jiang Yue was mentally and physically tired. He had no way to fight for anything.
He glanced at Concubine Li and others, especially Prince Ning.
After a long while, he suddenly said: "Eunuch Fang, take me to the Xuanzheng Hall. Prime Minister Pei and Marquis Fu can come over together."
As soon as these words came out, everyone stood up.
Wen Qingzhu was surprised, but didn't say anything.
When setting off, Jiang Yue specifically asked to take Luo Chan with him.
Wen Qingzhu looked at their leaving figures with solemn eyes.
After the banquet is over, noon will pass.
Under normal circumstances, Wen Qingzhu should go to the Ning family to congratulate him.
But now there is still something going on with Jiang Yue, so Wen Qingzhu stayed in Wugutai.
There were many people staying together, and everyone chatted politely about some miscellaneous things.
Zhou Yi found an opportunity and came to Wen Qingzhu's side.
"Sister Wen, the Emperor's side..." Zhou Yi is the one who knows Wen Qingzhu's temperament. She also knows some things in the palace from her father and Brother Su.
Wen Qingzhu pursed his lips and smiled: "I'm afraid he's drafting a decree."
Her voice is not loud, but not quiet either.
Below is Pei Zhixuan, who seems to be chatting with other ladies, but is actually listening to what is going on here.
Hearing the word "intended decree", he paused for a moment.
Wen Qingzhu took in all this from the corner of his eye, and then said to the surprised Zhou Yi, "There are no variables now."
Zhou Yi's mind was also very sharp and she instantly understood what she meant.
If King Ning insists on making changes, then he will only die.
Wen Qingzhu didn't say much else, and turned to chat with Zhou Yi about Liang Pingshu and Lei Shuo.
According to normal circumstances, they will come back.
But Liang Zhao was in poor health, and Liang Pingshu had to stay there to take care of him.
Jiang Wuyang wanted to come back, but the Liang family was completely dependent on her now, and Concubine Wei also knew the priorities. After receiving Jiang Wuyang's wishes, she took the initiative to ask her not to come back.
Anyway, they were going to the Luo City Princess Mansion by then.
The fact that the Liang family is rushing back and forth is partly due to the Princess Mansion.
About an hour later, Jiang Yue returned to Qianyuan Palace and summoned Wen Qingzhu.
Jiang Yijia knew that if she didn't move now, she would run out of time.
She stood up and walked over quickly, following Wen Qingzhu's footsteps, and said softly: "Brother Yu recently mentioned his marriage in front of me. Now that Dejia is getting married, my father's health is getting worse and worse. Madam, do you think our marriage is also going on?" Is it done this month?"
Wen Qingzhu looked into her eyes quietly and distinguished them carefully.
I didn't notice any hypocrisy at all, but it was all sincerity.
Jiang Yijia's words have made it very clear that she is anxious to marry Fu Yu, which means that at least she thinks that Prince Ning is no longer possible.
At the same time, he also lowered his stance and hoped that Wen Qingzhu would not press too hard.
After a while, Wen Qingzhu chuckled and looked up at Concubine Li with a solemn face: "Does Concubine Li know about this?"
"I have delayed it for so long. Naturally, my mother-in-law hopes that I will get married as soon as possible." Jiang Yijia answered cautiously without any hesitation.
This look made Wen Qingzhu feel like he was seeing Jiang Dejia in the past.
At that time, Concubine Wei was just Concubine Hui, with only one daughter at her knees. She had a hard time living under the power of Concubine Li.
Nowadays, things are changing.
"We still have to see what Prince Ning means about this matter. After all, he is your brother-in-law, isn't he?" Wen Qingzhu looked at Jiang Yuanan on the other side, his face was extremely gloomy.
Wen Qingzhu didn't want to say anything more. He looked at Qianyuan Palace and said, "The emperor was still waiting for her" and then left.
Jiang Yijia wanted to say more, but there was no chance.
In the Qianyuan Palace, Jiang Yue was lying on the bed, talking to his eldest grandson Linlang: "Put in a little deeper."
Eunuch Fang at the door invited Wen Qingzhu to come in.
I happened to see the silver needle on Jiang Yue's body return to its original shape.
"I've met Your Majesty." Wen Qingzhu walked over and said hello with a smile.
Jiang Yue waved his hand and asked her to sit down.
Wen Qingzhu sat down with a smile on his face, looking at the person in front of him intently.
After a while, Jiang Yue said slowly: "I have already drafted an imperial edict to confer Han'er as the crown prince. I will announce it after Yi Jia's wedding."
"Your Majesty feels sorry for your children at this time." Wen Qingzhu chuckled, noncommittal.
Jiang Yue's breath was a little breathless, but he could speak smoothly: "I have done many wrong things in my life, but I am still very dedicated to my children, and Haner did not treat me badly. If Xiaojiu hadn't passed away and he didn't know how to repent, how could I They won’t deal with Sheng’er.”
These words made Wen Qingzhu feel a little sympathetic, but she quickly regained her composure.
As expected, Jiang Yue said again: "I originally had high hopes for this child An'er, but he is unpopular. I know he is unpopular at this time, and the country will be defeated by him, but I have given him so much hope." , I have to give them a chance, the royal family is always more ruthless than ordinary people, so for my sake, can you let An'er and her son go?"
"What about Princess Yijia?" Wen Qingzhu suddenly asked.
Jiang Yue was slightly startled, then smiled slightly: "She has learned a lot from you. Now I really feel confident about her, she can take care of herself."
"But has the Emperor ever considered that so many courtiers have followed Prince Ning before? Not to mention that he himself was not willing to do so, how could those people be willing to do so? Giving up on Prince Ning is equivalent to giving up one's own bright future, and he may not even be able to save his life."
Wen Qingzhu's tone was slightly sarcastic, but calm enough.
Looking at Jiang Yue's withered appearance, his whole body was filled with kindness.
But she knew Jiang Yue couldn't do this, and now he had no chance to refute it.
Jiang Yue was much more indifferent now: "That's their life."
Hearing this, Wen Qingzhu laughed sarcastically: "Could it be that the emperor has forgotten that one can have a new life!"
Jiang Yue was shocked by these words and was speechless for a long time.
Wen Qingzhu doesn't have much patience. The situation in the northwest is probably very bad now.
At this time, Jiang Yue would be better off dragging him to death.
"Your Majesty, everything started because of you and will end because of me. People like us should not have existed."
After Wen Qingzhu finished speaking, he turned around and left.
When he arrived at the door, he looked at Luo Chan next to him and told her to take good care of Jiang Yue and not let him die now under any circumstances.
If he wanted to die, he would have to wait until Prince Ning's matter was completely over.
On this day, the capital city celebrated with joy, finally adding a sense of joy.
Back in the Hou Mansion, Wen Qingzhu came out after taking a shower and saw Fu Lie reading letters at the table.
When I walked over and took a look, it was the teacher's handwriting.
Wen Qingzhu sat down and waited patiently for Fu Lie to finish reading.
There were only two pieces of letter paper, but Fu Lie looked at it, as if he wanted to be sure of something.
When he finally put it down, the green pottery outside brought hot soup.
Wen Qingzhu was slightly startled, and Fu Lie looked up and explained: "I asked her to prepare. You have been working very hard these days, and you will go to the capital to take good care of yourself."
These words made Wen Qingzhu's heart skip a beat, and he couldn't help but ask, "What about you?"
Perhaps the worry that was naturally revealed was too obvious, and the corner of Fu Lie's mouth turned up: "There hasn't been much movement at Yonghe Pass recently, but the spies came to report that the Huns are training their troops. It's very different from before. I'm afraid something big is going to happen."
Wen Qingzhu frowned and subconsciously thought of Lu Ce, as if he hadn't been able to contact him for a long time.
Fu Lie, who was opposite, filled a bowl of soup and handed it over: "Drink it first. You are a doctor and know your physical condition better than anyone else."
Wen Qingzhu came back to his senses and met Fu Lie's warm eyes.
As I looked at it, I remembered what Hui Xin said.
She couldn't help but hold Fu Lie's hand, which made Fu Lie a little stunned.
"If anything happens in the northwest, I will go with you."
"How can that be done!" Fu Lie refused without thinking, but subconsciously thought of another imperial edict during the day.
Wen Qingzhu smiled: "As long as I'm here, if you get hurt or something, I can help you immediately."
Fu Lie still refused, but Wen Qingzhu said no more and picked up the bowl of soup himself.
Seeing that she was different from before, Fu Lie was a little curious about what Hui Xin said to her.
In Chengming Palace.
Except for the three masters, there was no one else in the lobby.