"Your Majesty, I just want to give you soup, nothing else..."

"My beloved concubine, I drank your soup just to give you a chance. Are you sure you don't want it?" Emperor Xuande interrupted Concubine Wan.

Concubine Wan was a little embarrassed. She didn't expect Emperor Xuande to see through her purpose.

In this case, she no longer covered it up.

"Your Majesty, Lin'er is not young anymore. He has already reached the age to get married. I want to choose a good marriage for him."

When Xie Chenglin was mentioned, Emperor Xuande became a little unhappy.

Xie Chenglin was Emperor Xuande's first child. The joy of becoming a father for the first time made Emperor Xuande give him enough love.

But who would have thought that Xie Chenglin would become more and more crooked as he grew older, uneducated and incompetent, and only had female lust in his heart.

Emperor Xuande hated iron and was so disgusted with him that he didn't even want to mention him.

"With his behavior, no matter who he marries, he will be harming someone else's girl. It's better not to marry him at all."

Hearing Emperor Xuande's tone, Concubine Wan felt cold and quickly defended Xie Chenglin.

"Your Majesty, Lin'er is a little confused, but he is your first child after all. You also hope that he will get married and start a business soon."

Concubine Wan continued to lobby, "Your Majesty, let's marry him a powerful concubine. When the time comes, he will have a concubine to take care of him, and maybe he will be less concerned."

Emperor Xuande knew that Concubine Wan already had someone in mind, so she came not to deliver soup today, but to beg him to consummate Xie Chenglin's marriage.

"Whose girl does your concubine like?" Emperor Xuande asked.

"Master Yan's daughter, Miss Yan Zhaoyue Yan." Concubine Wan said.

Emperor Xuande snorted and his face instantly turned cold, "Concubine Wan, what do you think? Yan Zhaoyue has bad conduct and moral corruption and cannot join the royal family. Don't you know this?"

"I know." Concubine Wan looked helpless, "Who doesn't want their son to marry a daughter who is top-notch in both skills and talents? However, I am self-aware, Lin'er has a bad reputation, and those who are good in everything are The girl is not willing to marry him."

Emperor Xuande was silent, Concubine Wan was telling the truth.

It is impossible for an outstanding daughter from a good family to marry Xie Chenglin as his concubine.

The women Xie Chenglin provoked were not worthy of being concubines.

"Is Shangshu Yan willing to marry his daughter to Lin'er?" Emperor Xuande asked.

"Of course I'm willing to give it up," Concubine Wan blurted out.

"Have you already discussed it?" Emperor Xuande asked again.

Only then did Concubine Wan realize that she had said the wrong thing, and quickly explained, "Your Majesty, I met Yan Shangshu in the palace a few days ago. He promised me at that time that he would let Miss Yan enter the palace."

"You have already discussed this, why do you come to me?" Emperor Xuande looked unhappy.

"Your Majesty, I forgive you, but this matter cannot be done without your consent. Therefore, it has not been settled." Concubine Wan immediately explained.

"I know that Miss Yan has a bad nature, but only in this way can she suppress Lin'er. As the saying goes, fight poison with poison, and one thing will bring down another."

Emperor Xuande looked at Concubine Wan. He knew that Concubine Wan was sincere to him, so he was extra tolerant of her.

"Have you really thought about marrying Miss Yan as your concubine for Lin'er?"

"I have thought about it, my concubine." Concubine Wan said firmly.

Of course, Emperor Xuande would not believe what Concubine Wan said. The reason why she fell in love with Yan Zhaoyue was because she fell in love with the Minister of War.

However, Concubine Wan was right when she said that a girl who is good at everything would not want to marry Xie Chenglin.

Only those with a good family background and bad personality can be matched with Xie Chenglin, and Yan Zhaoyue just meets this condition.

"I agree." Emperor Xuande said.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Concubine Wan was overjoyed. She even knelt down and saluted Emperor Xuande, which showed that she attached great importance to this matter.

There was no trace of joy on Emperor Xuande's face. After all, the deep palace was a cannibal.

It eats up the simplicity and beauty of human nature, leaving only calculation and hatred in the end.

"Come on, draft an order!"

The innocent, charming and charming You Wanwan of the past is gone forever, and now standing in front of her is Concubine Wanwan, who is trying her best to win the heir for her son.

The next day.

noon.

Eunuch Chen went to the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War to announce that Yan Zhaoyue would be given to Xie Chenglin as his wife, and the marriage would be completed one month later.

Once the decree is issued, there is no room for maneuver.

Yan Zhaoyue was exhausted after being noisy all day and night. She suddenly calmed down, had a good meal, and then locked herself in the room.

Seeing that the overall situation was decided, Yan Chonghou stopped locking Yan Zhaoyue.

Yan Zhaoyue, who was free, immediately ran out of the house and went straight to the academy.

It happened that at this time, school was about to finish.

Yan Qing invited everyone to have dinner at Zuixian Tower. Today was his birthday. In order to have dinner with Shen Yan, he invited all the gentlemen from the academy to join him.

Everyone left the academy, Shen Yan and Yan Qing walked at the front, walking side by side.

"Master Yan!"

At this time, a voice came from far away. Yan Qing followed the sound and saw that it was Yan Zhaoyue.

Yan Zhaoyue walked quickly and ran to Yan Qing in a few steps.

"Master Yan, I have something important to say to you. Can you please lend me a moment?"

As soon as she said this, everyone gathered around, waiting to watch the excitement.

Yan Qing looked cold, polite and distant, "If you have anything to say, Miss Yan, just say it here."

Yan Zhaoyue shifted her gaze to Shen Yan next to Yan Qing, her eyes filled with hatred. She pointed at Shen Yan and asked Yan Qing, "Is it because she won't let you go?"

Before Shen Yan could speak, Yan Qing, who was as gentle as jade, suddenly changed his expression, "Princess Anping didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. Don't accuse her of being rude!"

"There are differences between men and women. Miss Yan, there is no need to say anything to me. Go away!"

Yan Qing's voice was cold and sharp, and he used force to bury his love for Shen Yan deeply.

In the eyes of outsiders, Yan Qing was just protecting Shen Yan as a colleague.

Only he knows that Yan Qing loves Shen Yan.

But Yan Zhaoyue saw it clearly. She knew that Yan Qing had always been pretending to be Shen Yan in his heart.

She loves Yan Qing, so she understands Yan Qing better than others.

Yan Qing had already spoken, and Shen Yan stopped talking. She and Yan Zhaoyue were arguing in front of the public, which was really a price drop.

The crowd continued to walk forward. Some of them had worked together with Yan Zhaoyue. At this time, the eyes they looked at Yan Zhaoyue were full of ridicule and contempt.

Yan Zhaoyue was greatly stimulated, and she, who was already a little irritable, could not control her emotions at all.

She knew that if she didn't say something, she would really have no chance in the future.

But holding it in her heart, she felt like her whole body was going to explode.

So, she shouted at Yan Qing's back, "Master Yan, I like you, can you marry me?"

Her voice fell, and everyone turned to stare at her.

At this time, they still didn't know about Emperor Xuande's marriage grant to Yan Zhaoyue and Xie Chenglin, except Shen Yan, who knew about it.

"No." Yan Qing refused clearly.

"I am willing to marry you, run away with you, and live a life that belongs to the two of us in a place where no one knows us."

Yan Zhaoyue moved in front of Yan Qing, raising her head with piety and expectation on her face.

She hoped that her sincere love would be responded to by Yan Qing, but Yan Qing's face turned dark instantly.

"Miss Yan, you have an engagement with the eldest prince, and you came to Mr. Yan to confess your love. Aren't you afraid of losing your head?" Shen Yan's voice was cold and stern.

"What does it have to do with you..."

"Miss Yan!"

Yan Qing's face was livid, he was really angry, "Please respect yourself! Respect yourself and love yourself! Get out!"

Yan Zhaoyue's face turned pale and she was heartbroken, "What's wrong with me pursuing the person I like? And what's wrong with not loving myself?"

"The emperor has issued an imperial edict, but I don't like the person mentioned in the edict and don't want to marry him. I want to fight for myself once. What's wrong with me?"

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