When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

The palace of the Eastern Qin Dynasty.

Emperor Yong and everyone in the Fu family arranged everything properly.

By the time everyone arrived, night had fallen.

The splendid hall was lit up with lights, and the delicacies and wines shone brightly under the candlelight.

Fu Yujun is also here.

Before coming here, she went to prison.

Yun Zhenrong was tied to the cross stake and subjected to all kinds of tortures by Ji Tieyan, without any benefit from his body.

But he did not dare to plead guilty and did not write a confession. He was still waiting for Emperor Changyuan to come and save him.

When he saw Fu Yujun coming in, his voice became hoarse:

"Jun Yu...Jun Yu, I don't deserve to die for my crime. Men have three wives and four concubines. I just made the same mistakes that all men make..."

Fu Yujun was heartbroken.

That's not what he said when he asked to marry her.

At that time, it was a prosperous time, with grass growing and orioles flying. He personally planted willow trees for her in the courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Seeing her coming, he hid his blistered hands behind his back and smiled softly:

"I only love Mr. Yu in this life. Even if I die for Mr. Yu, I will be happy to do so."

now……

Fu Yujun's eyes were sad, but so indifferent that there was no emotion at all.

“Right and wrong no longer matter.

If you write down a confession, if His Highness the Crown Prince fails to save you in the end, I can spare your life.

If you insist on not changing, and now that the Xiyan Kingdom has intervened, do you think His Royal Highness is really capable of saving you? Will he save you? "

Yun Zhenrong's eyes froze.

In fact, he is very clear about the current situation.

Emperor Changyuan wanted to turn the tide, but it was difficult to reach the sky.

Besides, Emperor Changyuan is a profit-seeking person, will he risk his life to save him?

What he is waiting for every day is just a slim hope...

He raised his eyes and asked Fu Yujun: "Are you really willing to spare my life?"

Fu Yujun said "hmm" and looked at Lu Qiao.

"Madam..." Lu Qiao wanted to persuade her that it would be a shame for such a person to die!

But Fu Yujun was firm.

Lu Qiao could only take a pen and paper and step forward, untie one of his hands, and said coldly: "Please."

After Yun Zhenrong struggled repeatedly, he had to write a confession.

"In order to marry Chen Zhiqiang, I designed Fu Yujun and Yong Emperor Lu Shengyong with blooming love..."

The details are also written down.

From making wine to the Qingming Festival... it was exactly the same as what Yun Jinghuang had deduced before!

Fu Yujun's eyes hurt when he saw it, and he reminded:

"Write another one. It was you who voluntarily married Zhao Ruhui into the house, led the wolf into the house, and did not strictly discipline her, which resulted in Huang'er being replaced and suffering a lot.

Over the years, you have hurt Huang'er in every possible way and failed to fulfill your responsibilities as a father! "

Today she not only wants to rectify Yun Chulu's name, but also wants to rectify Yun Jinghuang's name!

It is not easy for everyone to know that Yun Jinghuang is also aware that the entire family was completely destroyed because of Yun Zhenrong!

Yun Zhenrong continued to write in order to survive.

Anyway, these things are already known to everyone, but there is just a lack of conclusion.

After finishing, Fu Yujun took the paper and turned around to leave.

When she arrived at the door, she told the yamen servant:

"Any news about him in the future, except for his death, does not need to be transmitted to the Prime Minister's Mansion!"

"lady……"

Yun Zhenrong immediately stopped her: "You...what do you mean?"

Just now she said that as long as he wrote down the petition, she would spare his life.

But now...

Yun Zhenrong realized something and his pupils trembled:

"You...you lied to me?"

Fu Yujun looked back at him, with a sad and bitter smile on his lips:

"Didn't you lie to me too?"

He lied to her for twenty years.

now.

Fu Yujun took the two pieces of paper and came to the palace.

Although everyone only asked her to rest in the mansion, she still came.

The grand brocade clothes fully show the elegance and elegance of the scholarly lady.

When the Fu family saw her coming, they all immediately walked out of the hall to greet her.

Fu Shengli supported her: "Aunt."

"Yujun, it's okay if you don't have to come for today's occasion." Fu Chongjian's tone was full of love.

His daughter had been pampered by the Fu family since she was a child and had never experienced any big storms, but recently...

Fu Yujun smiled slightly: "It's okay, I'm already a mother."

Even once she was just a carefree legitimate daughter, the apple of her eye, but now, she is strong as a mother.

She took out two pieces of paper and handed them to Fu Chongjian.

Fu Chongjian looked at it and his eyes brightened slightly.

"very good!"

The two pieces of paper, plus the edicts from Feng Jing and Princess arranged by Emperor Yong, are enough to prove Yun Chulu tonight!

At the same time, Huang'er's suffering in the past can be shown in front of everyone, so that no one will criticize her in the future!

"Come on, it's windy outside, let's go in and talk.

It’s almost time, let Chu Lu come over too! "

Everyone in the Fu family walked into the magnificent hall side by side.

There were all the princes and nobles sitting inside, and the candlelight was bright.

As for their group, all of them were stunningly dressed in gorgeous clothes, they were still the focus of the audience.

Tonight, all of them will be here to support Yun Chulu and Yun Jinghuang!

Can--

at this time!

Hongshuang ran over and said in a rare panic:

"My lord, gentlemen, madam, what's wrong! Miss Chulu is missing!"

"What did you say?"

Several people spoke out almost at the same time.

Hongshuang replied: "Miss Chulu said she was tired and wanted to sleep for a while, so we waited outside the door.

During this period, there was no movement inside. Just then when I saw that the time was almost up, the slave entered the room and prepared to wake up Miss Chulu, but found that there was no one in the room! "

Fu Siting immediately ordered: "Han Bing, immediately take people from the rear window to search like a net!"

Yun Jinghuang, who was sitting in the corner with Yan'er and seemed to be eating pastries carelessly, also frowned for the first time, keenly aware that something was wrong.

Yun Chulu was timid by nature, and after something like that happened, what he was most afraid of now was causing trouble to others, and he would not run around for no reason again.

Maybe... something happened!

Yun Jinghuang immediately got up and took Yan'er to search for him.

The protagonist of tonight's dinner and tomorrow's Crown Princess suddenly disappeared, which soon caused an uproar.

Emperor Yong led the people of Nanyan to search.

The whole Fu family went out to look for him.

All civil and military officials searched separately, hoping to take advantage of this opportunity to have a relationship with the Crown Princess.

Song Yanshi was also invited to the palace tonight. As a former general, he quickly searched the palace.

Everyone is looking.

Soon, someone found a fallen hosta on a remote trail!

Chunlan cried and said: "This is Miss Chulu's hairpin! It's stuck so tightly that it shouldn't fall out easily!"

Fu Siting was still calm and looked in the direction of the trail with deep eyes.

Fu Yunran happened to ask: "Where does this road lead?"

Fu Siting: "Changyuan Palace."

Everyone at the scene breathed a sigh of relief.

Changyuan Hall.

That is the residence of His Royal Highness.

It is reasonable for two men and women in love to meet secretly.

It's just that Miss Yun Chulu is too ignorant.

Tomorrow is the wedding, and Emperor Yong and the Fu family are preparing for such a big occasion for her tonight. Is she so ignorant of propriety?

Those who were raised in faraway places were, after all, raised in faraway places.

Everyone felt more contempt for Yun Chulu.

But Yun Jinghuang sounded the alarm in his heart.

Yun Chulu already knew the truth, how could he go to see Emperor Changyuan at this time?

Is it...

"Go and have a look and bring her back together!"

Yun Jinghuang looked unruly, but in fact he hurried towards Changyuan Palace.

A group of people followed, a huge crowd, and when they arrived at the entrance of Changyuan Palace, they saw all the palace people busy outside.

Outside the inner hall door, only Lin Jun was guarding.

When Lin Jun saw the crowd coming, he immediately realized the seriousness of the matter.

"I have met Emperor Yong, the Grand Master, and Duke Fu..."

His voice was very loud, specifically for the people in the room to hear.

Yun Jinghuang ordered: "Open the door!"

"His Royal Highness is taking a bath..." Lin Juan still wanted to find an excuse to delay time.

But Yun Jinghuang strode over and kicked the door.

Lin Juan originally wanted to stop her, but Fu Siting coldly placed his sword on his neck.

Fu Yunran also took out the cold gun on his body and aimed it at Lin Jun's head.

I wanted to hurt my little sister, so I asked them about their weapons!

So at that moment,

With a "boom", the door was kicked open immediately.

When everyone looked at it, their pupils shrank in an instant, and everyone was shocked on the spot!

The ground was in a mess, with all the clothes on the ground.

And with the curtains hanging, you can clearly see what's going on on the bed!

Yunchulu was barely naked, and his whole body was covered in bruises, bruises, and wounds.

There was a large pool of blood on the bed, staining the light golden brocade quilt red.

Her cheeks were also swollen, as if she had been slapped, and her hair was messy.

Her thin white wrists hung lifelessly on the edge of the bed.

That face, even the lips were turning blue.

This……

This is an inhuman insult!

What a cruel treatment!

The Emperor Changyuan next to him was also disheveled and fell asleep in bed.

There were yellow and white stains everywhere on the bedding on the bed.

Emperor Changyuan...a prince actually...