Destiny in this life: Sisterly love is deep and dreams are sweet

"Do you really think so?" King Yu still felt sorry for his younger brother. The two of them had the best relationship among the brothers. Both his mother and concubine are not favored. They are similar in age and have a compatible temperament, so King Yu wishes him well.

"Otherwise, what else can we think about? My father has more than a dozen sons, but only the emperor's brother and fourth brother are direct descendants. We are all concubines. Whoever we marry as the princess is determined by the emperor's brother, the emperor's grandmother, and the mother. thing."

"My marriage to Xiao Yanu was a chess match between the emperor's brother and the emperor's grandmother. I knew this in advance. But the emperor's brother decreed the marriage, and I had no room to refuse."

"But if it weren't for this incident and the emperor felt guilty towards me, how could I possibly marry the woman I love?"

"So, I am still very grateful to Brother Huang."

King Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Isn't his marriage just a move? He was actually willing to marry Princess Xinyue. The couple now played the piano and sang in harmony, and they had the same hobbies, including traveling in mountains and rivers.

Such days of being independent from the world and focusing on the mountains and rivers were exactly what he had longed for.

Now that everything has come true, he is also grateful to the emperor.

"Bago, we are actually lucky. Think about the second brother, he was sentenced to death because of his unwillingness. We should all recognize ourselves, recognize the reality, and fight with the emperor. No matter what, we We can't fight for it. In this case, then the most important thing is to follow the wishes of the emperor and live well. "

"You have really grown up!" King Yu looked pleased.

King Lin smiled and said: "People must learn to grow. I am really doing well now, and the emperor has promised me that after Chaoyao gives birth to the child, he will straighten her up. This is enough for me."

"Are you sure you want to do this? Concubine Fuzheng is not a good reputation."

"I have thought clearly, even if it affects my reputation, it doesn't matter. We will be bound by rules throughout our lives. If I want to be willful once, maybe I can only be willful once."

"All right!"

When they arrived outside Prince Lin's Mansion, Prince Yu got off the carriage and quickly went to help Princess Yu get off the carriage.

"What are you two brothers talking about?"

"Go back and tell you."

"Fine!"

"My brother and my sister-in-law please."

"it is good!"

Yilanyuan

Lonicera hurried in and shouted, "Concubine, concubine."

"What's the matter? In a panic."

"Prince Yu and Princess Yu are here. Your Majesty wants you to go to the main hall."

"Prince Yu, Princess Yu?"

"Yes!"

Naturally, Su Chaoyao had never met King Yu and Princess Yu, but he had heard some things about them.

Prince Yu is the eighth son of the late emperor. He and the prince grew up together and have a close relationship. And this Princess Yu is Princess Xinyue of Beichuan.

Back then, King Beichuan brought his younger sister Princess Xin Yue to court. Princess Xin Yue came to Da Qi to get married, but was accused of being married to the then eighth prince. The King of Beichuan married the eighth princess, Princess Rongle.

After the death of the late emperor and shortly after His Majesty ascended the throne, the two of them left Yujing and traveled around, living like a couple of gods and immortals, and rarely returned to Yujing.

"Concubine, please tidy up and come over quickly!"

Su Chaoyao hesitated. She was pregnant with a big belly, and she was only a concubine after all. It seemed not in line with the rules to meet Prince Yu and Princess Yu like this.

"What are you waiting for, concubine? With the prince here, what are you worried about?"

"Help me change my clothes!"

"Yes!"

Lonicera helped Su Chaoyao to the main hall.

Princess Yu had also heard that Concubine Su was one of the most famous beauties in Yujing City.

After seeing it today, it was indeed as rumored. Su Chaoyao's beauty is a bit cold. Like a red plum blooming in winter, cool and elegant. The eyes are as bright as stars, deep and cold.

After Princess Yu saw her, she walked towards her with a smile and looked at her carefully.

Although she is more than six months pregnant and has some extra flesh on her face, her beauty has not diminished at all.

"They say you are a rare beauty in Yujing. I saw you today. You are indeed worthy of the words "powerful country and beautiful city."

"Princess Yu is overly praised. See Prince Yu, Princess Yu." Su Chaoyao saluted respectfully and said hello.

"I have seen the king."

"Stop being so polite. If you call me eighth sister-in-law, just call him eighth brother. What are you doing with such a birth?"

Su Chaoyao said seriously: "This is against the rules."

"What are the rules and regulations? In a few days, you will be Princess Lin, and you will be on an equal footing with me. Why are you so out of sight?"

Su Chaoyao has been doing things according to the rules since he was a child. After all, she has not been officially canonized yet, and she is not yet Princess Lin, so she naturally has to act according to the rules.

"Can……"

King Lin came over and said, "Eighth sister-in-law, Chaoyao has such a temper, please accommodate her!"

"Fine!"

Prince Yu sat aside and didn't say much, but looked at Su Chaoyao's every move, which was indeed everyone's style, and her face was indeed beautiful. But beauty is not just a vase. She can win Ah Huan's heart. There must be something special about her, and it's not just because of her face.

"Pass the meal!"

"Yes."

Weiyang Palace

Murong Yi came back during lunch and had lunch with them.

Lu Wanxi asked about Prince Yu, "Princess Yu is pregnant, does your Majesty know about it?"

"Yeah! I just said it in the Zichen Palace."

"When you came back suddenly, you thought something happened? Fortunately, it was a happy event."

"The two of them must have had enough fun outside, and it's just the right time to come back."

Lu Wanxi saw that Murong Heng was eating like a little tabby cat, so she took out a handkerchief and wiped her, "Oh, she has become a little tabby cat."

"Mother, please be gentle."

Lu Wanxi didn't exert much force and said with a smile: "Okay! Mother, please be gentle."

"Rong Le gave birth to the crown prince. This is a great joy. Otherwise, I would have been worried that if Rongle could not give birth to the crown prince, Beichuan would have other thoughts."

Lu Wanxi asked: "What's wrong? Is Beichuan restless?"

"The Queen Mother of Beichuan, in addition to King Beichuan, also has a younger son. Rongle had not given birth to a son for a long time. The Queen Mother was partial to the younger son and had a bad relationship with Rongle. If Rongle is still alive, will he be alive? When a son is born, the Queen Mother will get her wish."

"Isn't it always customary for Daqi and Beichuan to marry each other? How come this Queen Mother..."

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Fortunately, Rongle gave birth to the prince safely. The Queen Mother's wish will definitely not be fulfilled."

"Yeah!" But Lu Wanxi always felt that this matter was not that simple.

Beichuan has indeed been very peaceful on the surface in recent years, but in the dark, it is unclear whether it is really peaceful.

After lunch, Lu Wanxi put the children to sleep and then went to take a nap.

Murong Yi had not yet returned to Zichen Palace. As soon as Lu Wanxi entered the dormitory, she was hugged by Murong Yi.

"what?"