The eldest lady is reborn, get out of the way!

About a month later, the Duke of England's Mansion once again raised the red silk, this time preparing for the third young lady's wedding.

There was still a festive and noisy atmosphere of joy, but the faces of the people in the Duke of Ying's Mansion were not as happy as when the Crown Prince got married.

Even those who came to the banquet knew that this marriage was to bring good luck to the Duke of England.

Jiang Hengdan was supported by the nanny, and Yin Yue, wearing the groom's clothes, stood with her and knelt down to pay homage to the Duke of England.

Everyone who came to the wedding banquet could see that the Duke of England looked extremely bad, and he even needed someone to help him sit still.

The Duke of England's face was as pale as paper. He took out a box with a slight tremor, and Yin Yue quickly took it with both hands.

Duke Ying panted and said, "Today I am marrying off my daughter. The boy from the Yin family must...must treat my daughter well."

"She still has brothers and uncles. If you dare to treat her... badly, I... won't let you go."

Jiang Hengdan's hands were shaking as she held the fan, and she couldn't hold back the tears that welled up in her eyes.

Yin Yue knelt in front of the Duke of England with a very sincere look on his face. He kowtowed very sincerely and said, "Please rest assured, father-in-law. I will cherish the third young lady."

Duke Ying turned to look at Jiang Hengdan, and Shen Mo gave him a hand at the right time.

The Duke of England took another long breath and said, "The bracelet was prepared by your stepmother a long time ago."

Jiang Hengdan nodded, unable to hold back her tears.

"Don't cry, don't cry..."

The Duke of England looked at his daughter behind the fan reluctantly and raised his hand vigorously: "Let's go, let's go."

Jiang Tiyu stepped forward and knelt down. He was the eldest brother and was responsible for marrying his younger sister.

Shen Mo held the Duke of England tightly, and everyone shed tears when seeing this scene.

It really is so... sad.

It was not until Huaqiao left the Duke of England's mansion that the Duke of England could no longer hold back and vomited blood.

"Father!"

"Big brother!"

"Shibo!"

"My lord!"

After vomiting blood, the Duke of England fell into a coma. Shen Mo and Du Feng hurriedly sent him back to Xuan Tang.

The old doctor hurried to catch up, but the imperial physician fell behind.

Jiang Zhiyue, Lu Qingxiao, Prince Xuan and his wife and others chased after them, while Master Jiang and Mrs. Qiao had to stay behind to entertain the guests.

Everyone who came to the banquet was very sympathetic to Mr. Jiang Erye. No one would feel good when encountering such a thing.

Some people with ulterior motives saw this scene and immediately slipped away to report to Prince Wei's palace.

The British public vomited blood in court. Could this be false?

So many people saw it!

……

The news of the Duke of England vomiting blood at the wedding banquet also spread.

The next day at the court meeting, Mr. Jiang Er actually showed up.

The ministers all looked at him with concern, and Master Jiang's expression changed from his previous relaxed look to a gloomy one.

Prince Fu met Mr. Jiang and wanted to ask him something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Mr. Jiang's eyes turned red.

Prince Fu was so frightened that he immediately shut up.

However, King Xuan did not come to the court meeting.

Ever since the Duke of England got into trouble, King Xuan has not attended any court meetings. As a prince, he has been staying in the Duke of England's mansion for several days.

Emperor Rong'an didn't say anything, but just ordered him not to neglect the official duties of garrisoning the capital.

Compared to King Xuan, who was nowhere to be seen, the lineage of King Wei seemed much more lively.

Before the Duke of England died, some people in the court had already made plans to place his military power on his behalf.

During the morning court session, someone actually started talking about how to resettle the 70,000 Yunhui troops right in front of him.

Master Jiang listened carefully and kicked him in the heart.

"Are you cursing my brother's early death, Lord Censor?"

Prince Fu held onto Second Master Jiang tightly. If he hadn't held onto him, the Censor would have been directly chosen by Second Master Jiang as the person to be buried with the Duke of Ying!

Although Mr. Jiang was a civil servant, he came from a family of military generals.

The kick was so powerful that the censor fell to the ground and was unable to get up for a long time.

Master Jiang was so strong that he would have been invincible if it weren’t for Prince Fu and several generals holding him back.

That censor still has to be beaten!

When Emperor Rong An arrived, he saw the chaos in the court and asked in dismay, "What's going on?"

When the ministers heard this, they all knelt down.

Master Jiang cried out loudly: "Your Majesty, I beg you to make the decision!!"

"Left Censor Liu Yangen cursed my brother to die early! He suspected that the Jiang family coveted the military power of the Yunhui Army!"

"I am innocent! I am innocent, my brother!"

Master Jiang kowtowed so hard that his forehead instantly became red and swollen.

When the Left Censor-in-Chief Liu Yangen heard this, he was so scared that his soul almost flew away!

Without waiting for him to argue, Emperor Rong An smashed down his inkstone and said, "My Duke of Ying is not dead yet! Someone is eyeing my Yunhui Army, right?!"

The emperor was furious, and all the ministers bowed their heads, "Your Majesty, calm down. We dare not."

Although the King of Wei was also kneeling among the crowd, what he was thinking was very direct.

He just hoped that the Duke of Ying would die soon. He really wanted to take control of the Yunhui Army!

The one who says one thing and means another is the King of Wei.

The court was very quiet, except for the uncontrollable sobbing of Mr. Jiang.

Those who were concerned about the Duke of Ying, such as Emperor Rong'an and Taifu Yan and Prince Fu, felt uncomfortable after hearing this.

Those who were of the same clan as the King of Wei hoped that Master Jiang's cries would be louder and more resonant.

Emperor Rong An was silent for a while and did not discuss state affairs today, leaving only Master Jiang to talk.

After Master Jiang came out of the palace, King Wei received another piece of new news.

Emperor Rong'an specially allowed Jiang Er's eldest daughter, who was married far away, to return to the capital with her husband.

King Wei's expression turned ugly again.

"If I remember correctly, Jiang Zhuo's eldest daughter married a border garrison commander?"

"Father, do you mean to give the Yunhui Army's military power to the Jiang family's son-in-law?"

The King of Wei was shocked by the idea in his mind. He was very dissatisfied and angry.

Jiang Mao is fine, after all, he has followed his father through thick and thin for many years.

What's the point of a mere border garrison commander?

Is the Emperor so partial?!

Hearing the King of Wei lose his temper, Chi Xiuwen shook his head and said, "Your Highness, why don't you change your mind?"

King Wei looked at Chi Xiuwen sinisterly and said, "Speak."

Chi Xiuwen smiled faintly and said, "Your Highness, why don't you regard this as a favor from His Majesty to the Duke of Ying?"

King Wei narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "Favor?"

Chi Xiuwen said: "Duke Ying is about to die, so His Majesty allowed the married daughter of the Jiang family to return to the capital, of course, to attend the funeral."

King Wei had a cold face and was dismissive of Chi Xiuwen's statement.

"Even if he is attending a funeral, it doesn't mean that the emperor won't hand over the military power to him."

Chi Xiuwen smiled and said, "There are so many military commanders in the capital, any one of them has more experience than the garrison commander over there."

"Even if Your Majesty is willing, it does not mean that others will be willing."

The thing he wanted was right in front of him, and the King of Wei felt anxious all over.

Hearing that Chi Xiuwen was still trying to make fun of him, the King of Wei looked unhappy.

"speak English!"

Chi Xiuwen's face froze for a moment, but he quickly recovered: "Then we must first seize the capital garrison from King Xuan."

"Exchange the capital's garrison for part of the Yunhui Army's military power."