The princess is rebellious and brings space to make trouble for the villain

"No, no, no, Huiyi, there must be a misunderstanding. I saved you. It was me."

Zhou Huiyi took Lu Yunting's hand, lifted up his red sleeve, and revealed a row of teeth marks on his arm.

"We have been married for fifteen years. You can recognize the teeth marks on it, right?"

Minister Fang's gaze moved to Lu Yunting's arm.

The upper row of teeth marks has already scabbed over, but the clear teeth marks are so familiar.

He had been bitten by Zhou Huiyi once, when she was lying on the bed sick.

Seeing this, Fang Shiwan took a step forward.

"I've already done a blood test with you, and our blood just doesn't mix at all."

"No wonder you would rather favor a concubine's daughter than pay any attention to me, your legitimate daughter, and even team up with Aunt Lin to poison my mother."

"My mother has been poisoned for more than ten years. She has been obedient to Aunt Lin and even recognized her daughter as her own."

"If it weren't for my medical skills, my mother would have died long ago."

Minister Fang was stunned.

Poison?

Why didn't he know?

"No, I didn't poison you."

"You don't have it?" Fang Shiwan snorted coldly, "Go ask your good daughter and good aunt!"

The people outside the door stood at the door in amazement, as if they had heard a big event.

The things that appear in the sketchbook are actually happening before your eyes.

I didn’t expect this wedding was such a calculated one!

How shameful?!

"I've long said that Fang Shiwan and Lu Yunting look alike. It turns out they are biological children."

"Big event, such a big event, I have to go and tell the story quickly."

"I didn't expect that Minister Fang actually had such ambitions. You can't judge a person by his appearance."

"He already has an engaged woman, but he still dares to lie to General Zhou's daughter. He is so shameless."

Lu Yunting was afraid that Zhou Huiyi would get excited, so he reached out his hand to comfort her.

"Fang Zhengxiang, you said Huiyi loved you and was willing to marry you. I didn't expect you to use such despicable means to make her marry you. The person I saved actually became your wife!"

"I can't bear to hurt her at all. She has been married to you for so many years, and you made her bedridden!"

"First you drowned my daughter in a pond, and then you poisoned my wife."

"Tomorrow I will go to the palace to meet the emperor. I want to seek justice!"

Lu Yunting's eyes were red and filled with murderous intent.

The guards saw that they had finished talking and heard what they said.

She was so angry that she pushed him forward.

"go!"

"I beat you to death!"

As he said this, he pulled out a wicker from his waist and hit Minister Fang hard.

Minister Fang grimaced in pain.

Shouted "Ah".

The guests left the door.

There is something new happening in the imperial city.

The Lu family has a new granddaughter who is of their own blood.

Lu Yunting took Zhou Huiyi back to the bridal chamber.

Fang Shiwan was also surrounded by the side relatives.

Everyone asked her about what she had experienced over the years.

Old Madam Lu cried bitterly and held Fang Shiwan tightly, refusing to let go.

At night. In the bridal chamber.

Lu Yunting stood in front of Zhou Huiyi and looked at everything in front of him.

His dream really came true, and what happened in his dream really happened.

For a moment, his eyes were wet.

Picking up the wedding veil beside him, he gently lifted the veil.

When their eyes met, Lu Yunting couldn't help but feel a little pity for the woman's beautiful face.

Fang Shiwan and Princess An Ning hid in the bushes outside the door.

Through the candlelight, I saw the faint interweaving shadows.

"It's done, it's done." An Ning lay on Fang Shiwan's back like a lackey, smiling happily.

"The next step is your coming of age and marriage."

Fang Shiwan blushed and pulled An Ning away.

The night is long.

At Lu's house, red candles were flickering, filling the sky with red.

The next day.

The news that Minister Fang was imprisoned spread everywhere.

The news that Fang Shiwan was the biological daughter of the Lu family also spread.

Mo Qitian was playing chess with the emperor in front of the imperial study.

"Tian'er, why are you walking here?" The emperor was a little puzzled.

There are so many roads to take, but he insists on taking a dead end.

"It's comfortable here." Mo Qitian's sudden words made the emperor want to vomit blood.

"Comfortable?"

That's a dead end.

He said comfortable?

"Why?"

"Father, why don't you go first and see the overall situation."

The emperor was a little angry when he saw his expression.

In front of these four sons, he was increasingly dominated.

He doesn't even listen to his own words.

"What are you trying to keep secret?"

Mo Qitian chuckled, "Since you are keeping it a secret, Your Majesty knows that I will not tell you."

The emperor rolled his eyes at him in annoyance.

This son is different from the prince.

The prince is too well-behaved and obedient, and complies with everything.

If the prince had not revealed his true colors several times in a row, he would probably not have had the chance to sit with his son.

He has always attached great importance to bloodline, especially the legitimate son.

In addition, he and the queen have been childhood sweethearts, so naturally she is more biased towards him.

But the fourth son in front of him, no matter in which aspect, gave him a feeling of being full of vigor and vitality.

Have thoughts, ideas, and opinions, and don't be afraid of making yourself angry.

He never even mentioned asking me to go to his mother.

"Humph, exactly like Fang Shiwan!"

He snorted coldly and continued playing chess.

For a moment, the only sound in the room was the sound of chess.

Eunuch Li, who was standing nearby, looked at the harmonious scene of the two and felt that this was what a loving father and a filial son look like.

But he didn't dare say it, for fear that he would not live long.

"This……"

The emperor exclaimed.

The originally dead end situation was actually solved by his own son.

Now there is only one last step. No matter where he puts his piece, he will lose.

He suddenly looked up, "Tian'er, who taught you this chess game?"

He said calmly: "I learned it by myself."

"Self-taught?"

"Ah."

As Mo Qitian spoke, he placed the black piece in his hand at the junction with the white piece, leaving the white piece another way out.

The emperor's expression changed from shock to surprise.

He then fell down.

Without waiting for the emperor to speak, Mo Qitian spoke first.

"Father, you win."

"You let me win that. How can you let me win?"

"I said that Father won, and that means he won. There is no such thing as giving in."

Mo Qitian looked at the emperor.

If it were in the past, the emperor would definitely think that he had the intention of treason.

But ever since the incident with the crown prince, even when hundreds of officials in the court impeached the crown prince, he never belittled the crown prince in front of him in the slightest. He knew that his heart was not here.

In particular, all his moves were at dead ends, which shows his mentality.

"Tian'er, if only the prince could be half as good as you."

"The Crown Prince is born to the Empress, so there is no need for you to worry."

"Alas." The emperor sighed.

"Tian'er, to be honest with you, ever since the Crown Prince brought those concubines into the palace, I have been very disappointed in him. He used to be obedient and sensible, but now with all the things that have happened, I am doubting whether he can take on this important task."

Mo Qitian naturally understood what the emperor said.

It is said that for hundreds of years, the emperor's close ministers, even his own sons, did not dare to talk about father-son relations with the emperor.

I am most afraid of the emperor revealing his true feelings.

"Father, I only wish to find someone I love and to spend the rest of my life with. I don't know about other things."

"I learned chess because I have been used to playing by myself these years. I specialize in different arts, and the prince is ambitious. How can he be compared with chess?"