Fall In Love With A Substitute

Outside the majestic imperial city, there are ten miles of red makeup.

Although the time is short for the marriage of the prince, the road is paved with red silk, the road is cleared by guards of honor, and elephants are used as chariots.

The prestige of the Feng family's army is very high, the only daughter of the old general Feng was married, and Erlang guarded the bitter cold land, so the generals under his command sent his son Lang to marry him.All of them are riding tall horses with great power.

Walking slowly along the way, all the subjects of the emperor gathered along the way. Seeing that the old general was marrying a daughter, and the prince who was married to a well-known prince in the dynasty, they all prostrated themselves on the ground and congratulated him.

Outside, the sound of gongs and drums, the trampling of horses' hoofs, and inside the chariot covered with gold and red, Feng Yuexian's face remained calm, sitting peacefully, eyes closed.

She is wearing a black gown with large sleeves with gold trim, her skin is frosty and snowy, her face is like a spring flower, as bright as a peach and plum, and the corners of her lips are naturally smiling.

But after opening the eyes, there is a bit of cold star in the eyes, killing all peaches and apricots, leaving only a sense of chilling beauty.

A great music ensemble faintly floated from outside, it should have arrived outside Chengtian Gate.

The chariot stopped.

Then came the man's loud voice: "My brother on behalf of the emperor welcomes you personally, and please get down from the chariot of the princess."

The Feng family could only send her so far.

Feng Yuexian raised his eyebrows indifferently, and got off the chariot according to the etiquette. Outside was the only prince who could stand up in Dali, the second prince Song Qu.

Song Qu has a handsome face and a dress of the same color. When he saw Feng Yuexian coming in with all her make-up, her face was so beautiful, her heart froze, she forgot about the rules of etiquette, and stretched out her hand towards her:

"Crown Princess, I—"

Feng Yuexian walked forward with her head held high, and walked past him, flung her black sleeves backwards, and knocked Song Qu's hand down so hard that she didn't even touch him from the corner of her eye.

Song Qu's face darkened instantly.

The surrounding officials who accompanied him personally did not dare to make a sound, pretending to be ignorant, but said in their hearts, the Feng family is really powerful, and they don't even give the second prince face.

The prince is weak, originally it was the second prince who gained power in the court, after all, there is no telling when the prince will be gone, and a beautiful life also needs to be able to live for a long time.

But Feng Yuexian became the Crown Princess, maybe in the future——

Once this marriage is held, the situation between the DPRK and China... I'm afraid it will change accordingly.

Although it was the prince's big wedding, the East Palace was neither popular nor joyful, and was extremely decadent. Even the red lanterns and red silks and satins that could be seen everywhere lingered a sense of decay.

Song Pianjue followed Xueqing to the west hall, and there were two guard-like people standing outside the gate of the west hall, only to see that it was Xueqing who stepped aside.

Song Pianlu sat on the yellow pear wood carved round stool in front of the mirror, and saw Xueqing open a rosewood box, and began to mix things.

She glanced at it and saw that she couldn't recognize it, so she stopped looking.She pretended to be sleepy, yawned tearfully, propped her head and closed her eyes, and immediately began to receive messages.

It is now the eighth year of Yuanchen, and the imperial power of the Li Kingdom is in turmoil. Song Pianjue is the only direct princess of the Li Kingdom.

The emperor was incompetent and incompetent, and he blindly believed in his younger brother, the king of Chu.The king of Chu was ambitious, and first plotted to poison the queen, causing the prince and princess to be congenitally deficient and sickly, and the queen left after half a year in bed.

The ancestors of General Zhenguo's Mansion were heroes who founded the country and guarded the gate of the country in the past. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is Dali Dinghaishenzhen.Under the instigation of the King of Chu, the emperor was afraid of the general's mansion and forced the old general to be dismissed and raised in honor. He was killed by the King of Chu and suffered a stroke in bed.

The old general's vigor has weakened, but the daughter-in-law Feng Yuexian has a deep scheming mind and excellent skills to win over and consolidate the forces in the army, like another wolf, tiger, tiger and leopard hidden in the bushes, waiting for the opportunity to move.

The prince was already weak, and he supported the state and handled the government affairs. The King of Chu watched him covetously, and he was restrained everywhere.

Ten days ago, the crown prince, regardless of the opposition from the court, insisted on accepting Yuexian, the daughter of the general of Zhenguo's mansion, as his concubine, but he didn't want to run out of fuel on the day of marriage.

In the original development process, after the prince died of illness, the princess was arrested to replace her, but she failed to gain Feng Yuexian's trust, and the two sides had a rift.

I won't go into details about the series of changes in the former court and the harem. In short, the two of them did not form a team, and their cooperation was basically 0. It was all because of Feng Yuexian who carried the whole field alone, strategized, and the King of Chu was defeated.

Everyone thought that even if Da Li did not change his surname from then on, the emperor would be born under Feng Yuexian's knees, but she supported Song Ziyi, the heir of the side branch, to ascend to the throne, and deliberately avoided her own brother-in-law. The name returned to the general's mansion.

But Song Ziyi's ambition grows fast with his height, and he was afraid of Feng's family when he grew up. Feng Yuexian had a feeling of nurturing him, but he didn't realize it for a while, and was poisoned by Song Ziyi.

After Song Ziyi murdered Feng Yuexian, he immediately set fire to the Zhenguo General's Mansion to get rid of his confidant's serious troubles.

But he has the ability to play the black hand but not the ability to take over, so that people's anger is everywhere, the vassal kings create chaos, Dali is torn apart, and falls into continuous wars.

"The dynasty of Dali is not exhausted. Your task is to preserve the orthodox blood of the royal family and stabilize the imperial power."

"More detailed information has been transmitted to you to enable auxiliary functions for you. Special reminder, in order to help you achieve the disguise effect, after the disguise, your voice can be switched to a male voice."

"Ah."

Song Pianxuan quickly went through the plot in her mind, and found what she needed most now——

First of all, is whether the East Palace is absolutely safe as Song Yu said.

Secondly, she was about to meet Feng Yuexian, but she didn't know how her relationship was with her, which was crucial to her smooth alliance with the Feng family.

After reading the result of the first question, she was concerned.

second question……

The princess lives in a simple place, but she has two or three close friends. Among them, Princess Qingling once said outside that the princess didn't like swords, guns and sticks since she was a child, and she repeatedly scolded Feng Yuexian for being unruly.

When she learned that Feng Yuexian was going to become the Crown Prince's official concubine, she was so shocked that she couldn't breathe, she almost fainted, and after Yoyo woke up, she was so wronged by the emperor that she shed tears in court.

The news spread throughout Shangjing through the mouth of Princess Qingling.

Song Pina: "..."

No wonder there was no alliance, with Feng Yuexian's temperament, it would be good if there was no enmity.

Although the prince's wedding is a major event in the country, the prince's situation can no longer support the complicated etiquette, and the etiquette cannot be done.

Especially on the day of the wedding, the prince was too sick to stay at the couch, so he had to ask his younger brother Song Qu to greet him personally. At this time, Song Pianlu pretended to be the prince, so he only had to wait in the East Palace.

As expected of being a secret guard, Xue Qing's unique skills are superb, and she doesn't know how to do it. There is no longer the tenderness of Song Pianlian in her eyebrows and eyes, but more of Song Yu's tenacity and gentleness.

Thinking of Song Yu, whom he would never see again after the first meeting, Song Pianle couldn't help sighing softly.

Xue Qing said: "What is the princess not satisfied with?"

"No, let's go, go to the main hall."

Xue Qing suddenly opened her eyes wide: "Princess, your voice—" is actually the same as the prince's voice!

Song Pianlu smiled slightly, with some melancholy from her daughter's family, immediately made this indistinguishable face more feminine, but her voice was still male:

"Brother Huang is busy with government affairs, I seldom see him in this Palace, so I imitate his speech when I have nothing to do, and I can learn seven or eight parts."

Xue Qing's eyes lit up: "What a surprise! This way, it will be seamless."

Song Pianxuan took Xueqing back to the main hall and met Xu Jing. Xu Jing was also very pleasantly surprised when he learned about it.

Song Pianlu did not refute, but asked first:

"Where's the emperor?"

"It has been sent out of the palace through the secret road. Prime Minister Zuo sent someone to meet him, and the prince will be buried safely." Xu Jing said sadly, as the prince of the first dynasty, he has fallen to this point.

The former empress came from Prime Minister Zuo's family, and Prime Minister Zuo's residence was the prince's and Yuan Shen's natal family, so they would handle it properly.

Song Pianlu nodded reassuringly. She had already learned about this part from the system, and there was an ulterior motive in asking aloud.

"Secret way? Why don't I know?"

"This is the Secret Palace of the Imperial Palace, even your princess, there are some in your palace."

"Is there someone in the secret passage at this time?"

"It will probably take a while to come back—" Xu Jing was talking, and three or five figures came back from the outside to return to his command, and the people behind him were steady on their feet, and they should be from dark guards.

The most important one was wearing a eunuch's official uniform, and his eyes were very clever. He turned around Song Pianxuan before he kowtowed and said:

"Princess Wanfu, the matter has been settled."

"Very good." Xu Jing sighed, "Okay, you guys go down and call people back to be on duty."

"Yes."

"Wait a minute." Song Pianlu stopped the person and said slowly, "Who is this? How come I haven't seen it before?"

The female voice she used when she said it.

Xu Jing didn't think much about it, thinking that the princess was uncomfortable pretending, and there were all cronies in the palace, so he said bluntly:

"The ineffective one is the slave's apprentice Xu Li, and the rest are hidden guards."

Xu Li immediately nodded and bowed his waist and said: "The villain is humble, how can the princess remember it."

The apprentice of the old eunuch in the palace is basically a godson, and he is extremely trusted by Xu Jing.

Song Pianlu nodded lightly: "It's interesting for you to talk. Stay and serve in the hall, and pass the time with me."

"Hey, the princess can praise me, but he has been blessed for several lifetimes." Xu Jing said immediately.

Xu Li hesitated in his heart, but he didn't dare to refuse on his face. He immediately acted overjoyed and said something funny.

Afterwards, all the hidden guards of the Eastern Palace disappeared, and the ordinary palace attendants and the prince's personal guards began to walk around the palace.Since Song Pianlu could pretend to have such a similar voice, in order not to make Feng Yuexian suspicious, he asked the palace servants to enter the main hall to serve him.

Xu Jing was thoughtful, he found a reason to replace the original canopy bed, and found a mahogany canopy bed with the pattern of twining vines that symbolizes many children and blessings from the warehouse.

Xu Li took the initiative to ask Ying to lead someone to do this matter, but was stopped by Song Pianliu without any softness or hardness, and failed to take a step to the East Palace.

He was slightly suspicious.

Could it be that the princess discovered heresy?

But how is it possible, he immediately denied, the princess probably never noticed him as a small person, let alone saw his tricks at a glance.

He just wants to send the news quickly now——

The crown prince is dead, the princess is the top bag, and there are secret ways in the palace. As long as these news are spread, why not worry about the success of the master!

When Feng Yuexian came to the East Palace, he saw the prince half leaning on the bed with a soft pillow under his waist.

Red candles shake.

A palace attendant was kneeling at the end of the bed, gently hammering his leg with a jade hammer.Next to him stood a little eunuch with his hands tied, and Xu Jing, the father-in-law who never left the prince.

The prince was wearing a snow-colored jacket, but his complexion was a little whiter than the clothes, and his lips and the corners of his eyes were extraordinarily bright red.

This is a very beautiful face.

The royal family can only see this face.

The palace attendants surrounded by Feng Yuexian were stopped outside the East Palace. Those were not brought by her, so she didn't care, and walked in alone.

The feet are extremely stable, and the hem of the skirt is not messy.

At this time, when she saw her future husband, she first sized her up, then bowed her knees, and saluted meticulously, with a cold voice:

"Prince Wanfu."

"waived."

Song Pianliu watched the people below, Feng Yuexian's etiquette was unmistakable, but at the same time, Song Pianliu could also tell from her attitude that she didn't care.

She's just trying to keep people from picking on mistakes.

That's right, a person who can almost overthrow a dynasty is willing to humble himself.

Xu Jing led a few people to salute:

"All blessings, Crown Princess."

"rise."

When Xu Jing got up, he was about to show a smile and speak for the prince. He just wanted to tell Feng Yuexian that the prince was not in good health. It was already late at night, so he asked her to go to the side hall to rest—

Even if they want to form an alliance, Feng Yuexian cannot let Feng Yuexian find out that this is a fake prince.

As for more, we will talk about it tomorrow.

What the princess has to do is to make Feng Yuexian feel that the prince is still there, for the rest he doesn't expect the princess to be there anymore, and has his own servants to serve.

But before Xu Jing opened his mouth, he heard the person on the bed say:

"You go down first."

"This……"

Xu Jing subconsciously wanted to persuade the princess, but when he saw Feng Yuexian's eyes looking at him like lacquer spots, those wonderful eyes seemed to be able to see through his anxiety and hesitation, he couldn't help trembling, not daring to show his feet:

"Yes, Prince."

Song Pina's eyes turned to Xu Li, stayed for a moment like a dragonfly touching water, then moved away, and said with a smile:

"You're old, go to bed early. Xue Qing and Xu Li are waiting for my orders outside."

"The slave retire."

After the three of them retreated with all the palace attendants, Xu Jing closed the door, and Feng Yuexian's eyes stopped on Song Pianlian's face.

Her gaze easily made people feel a sense of oppression, she said lightly:

"The prince really treats his subordinates very well, he is a meticulous person."

"Being on the sick bed for a long time, I have no choice but to develop a good temper, which makes you laugh."

Feng Yuexian paused: "Yue Xian dare not."

"You are already a princess, so you don't need to be so ignorant." Song Pianlu said, she stopped, took a breath, and continued, "If you say that we are in the palace now, our relationship is the strongest."

The person on the bed had a waist so thin that it would break if it was folded, and the crow-blue hair was hanging down, and the tail of the hair was winding around the waist. Against that face, it was only the size of a palm, and it looked like a cat when it was panting.

The appearance of the prince is indeed indistinguishable from male and female, but when will she feel so weird in her heart.

Feng Yuexian frowned calmly, her face was as usual: "Where does this start?"

The tone is still not very concerned.

"Father is ill, and the King of Chu is causing trouble. I don't know how many people in the palace are his hidden clues." Song Pianlu said bluntly, letting out a wry smile, "But only you and I will never stand with the King of Chu. "

She represents the current imperial power, and Feng Yuexian is a loyal minister.

Feng Yuexian raised her beautiful eyebrows, and looked at the other party again, it seemed that she did not expect the prince to speak so straightforwardly, and it seemed a bit confiding.

"The prince is joking, you are the king, and Yue Xian is the subject, the relationship is already strong and unbreakable."

"How true or false it is, you know it, and I know it too." Song Pianlu smiled, "Have you already got the news?"

"What?" Feng Yuexian was tight-lipped.

"The prince's condition has worsened, and he was too sick to leave the bed half a decade ago." Song Pianlu breathed a sigh of relief, "I can't hide the things in the palace from you."

"Otherwise, you are absolutely unwilling to marry in." She said finally, sitting on the couch, looking at Feng Yuexian who was standing in front of the hall.

Feng Yuexian's gaze was fixed, and the coldness was a little bit heavier.

Song Pianliu didn't hide, her pupils were cut by the autumn water, and they were full of water.

Feng Yuexian smiled suddenly, his color was as bright as a plum blossom, but his eyes showed the vigilance of a predator, the eyes of vigilance of the prey about to run away:

"That being the case—who are you?"

"Being so similar to the Prince's face, you already have a conclusion in your mind?" Song Pianlu said with a shallow smile.

Feng Yuexian sneered: "There is one candidate, but I have heard that that person is extremely unbearable, and it is not the same as what I saw today."

"..."

Song Pianlu was almost pointed at her nose and scolded "the princess is a little idiot". Even if she is not the original body, she is still embarrassed at this time.

She pursed her bright red lips, raised her hand and was about to lift off the brocade quilt before getting off the bed.

It's impolite to talk to people in bed, if Xu Jing and the others insisted that she pretend to be a prince to the end and not get out of bed, she would not be like this.

"Lie down." Feng Yuexian said suddenly, stopping her movements.

She walked closer, stood in front of the bed, looked down, her eyes circled on her petite figure:

"I heard that the princess's body is no better than the prince's. On the wedding night—don't faint."

Song Pianle fell silent.

"That's true. If it weren't for the hard work of the case, Brother Huang wouldn't be able to..."

"Where's the prince?" Feng Yuexian asked, but her tone was not questionable.

If the prince is still good, with his gentleness and responsibility, he will never push his sister up.

With Feng Yuexian's intelligence, how could he not guess it.

"It's a good day and I'm sent out of the palace." Song Pianlu rolled her eyelashes and replied softly.

From Feng Yuexian's perspective, she could only see that her hair was like crow's feathers, flowing down from her round shoulders, making her appear slimmer, lonely and helpless.

She raised her hand to press the center of her eyebrows, and said something to break the calm:

"The prince has worked hard for half his life, so he can rest."

Song Pina looked up at her, her slapped face was small, the crow's feathers fell behind her head, her neck was whiter than snow, and her delicate collarbone filled with two puddles of spring water.

"Brother Huang has gone, so let me inherit the last wish, and Wang Yuexian will help me preserve Dali."

"The princess is serious." Feng Yue said calmly.

She took two steps back, glanced over the swaying red candle, raised her head and said:

"The Feng family is just an ordinary duke who has lost his official position. My father is old, and my brother only knows how to guard the border, so he can't take on this important task."

"There is still a month to spare."

Feng Yue smiled leisurely, she really looked like a leisurely person, but the cold light in her eyes did not dissipate, she just evaded without sincerity:

"I've been married as a man's wife, and I've been a royal wife since then, how can I be a family member?"

"If you talk about marrying and obeying your husband, the princess is not my husband, and I can't obey your orders."

She glanced at Song Pianju, teasingly, "It's the princess, you have to call me Huangsao."

This person is really difficult to deal with, he swayed a thousand catties four or two times, without holding back his hand, Song Pianlei leaned on the brocade pillow, her eyes were full of autumn water, and then she smiled:

"It's said that a sister-in-law is like a mother—"

"I'm afraid that you, Yuexian, are too young to take on such a heavy responsibility."

Feng Yuexian paused, and looked into Song Pianlian's eyes.

The two looked at each other again, neither retreating nor giving in.

Song Pianxuan said: "Now I am destined to bear the name of the emperor and occupy his position. If he is not here, this is the crown prince."

Song Pianxuan nodded the brocade quilt: "This is the East Palace."

Pointing to the sky again: "Even this world will fall into the hands of others."

"You don't want to see that kind of situation either."

Feng Yuexian's eyes darkened slightly: "Who is the other person? Song Qu?"

Song Pina shook her head.

Feng Yuexian's eyes darkened, and he pursed his lips and said, "If that's the case, why don't you give me the Feng family, and let Dali dance and dance to be peaceful, and the country will be safe and peaceful."

Song Pianlu wanted to sigh again.

Feng Yuexian was too suspicious and was still testing her.

"It's the king of Chu."

"The king of Chu is also surnamed Song after all, and your Song family is fighting and fighting, and I will be able to benefit from sealing the family."

Song Pianxuan said leisurely: "Yuexian forgot, you have been married as a woman, and you are a royal wife from now on, how can you be a family member?"

He actually returned Feng Yuexian's words to her intact.

"..."

Feng Yuexian was silenced for a while, Song Pianlu finally let out a sigh of relief.

But winning or losing in a verbal contest for a while cannot solve the problem, and the royal family is in decline. In the final analysis, it is asking others to do things.

It's like the boss did a blind comparison before, scolded the most performant employee, and even demoted him.

Now I want to coax people to shed blood, tears and sweat with a few words. If they weren't extremely loyal to the company, they would have fired the boss long ago.

Fortunately, the Feng family is full of loyalty.

Even though Feng Yuexian looked rebellious, he had loyalty hidden in his heart.

Now if you want employees to like the company again, the boss can no longer be superior.

Song Pianle got off the bed, and seeing Feng Yuexian's eyes moved slightly, it seemed that she cared about herself very much, and she felt more confident in her heart.

It seems that Feng Yuexian's loyalty is more than he estimated, and he is worried about dissing her original body.

Song Pian stood gracefully and gracefully, her middle clothes were dazzlingly white.

She bowed generously and performed a squatting salute.Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Feng Yuexian's feet moving slightly, she subconsciously wanted to avoid it, and nailed herself in place again, accepting this gift.

Just accept it.

Song Pianlu relaxed slightly, maintained the posture of squatting, and resumed the original tone:

"If there were any inappropriate things in the past, Pianle will make amends here. It's because I was young and ignorant."

"From now on, Mochizuki will help me and Dali."

The sound is also like a cat meowing, extremely soft.

Feng Yuexian was absent-minded for a moment, but she quickly came to her senses.

With a few derogatory words, she was treated as a talking point princess by Shangjing, and the high and mighty princess lowered her noble head to herself at this moment.

Golden branches and jade leaves hung down her slender waist, and she folded her whole body proudly towards herself.

She could even see her little hair twirling.

— But is that enough?

Feng Yuexian was never someone who could be moved by a few words.

"You don't have to—"

He stopped abruptly in the middle of the speech, and the person in front of him suddenly swayed, and then fell down as if his center of gravity was unstable, as if a willow was blown away from its graceful figure by the wind.

Feng Yuexian stretched out his arms to stop her, and with a hook, he pulled her into his arms, half-holding her to stabilize her figure.

She frowned, what's going on.

But immediately, the body preceded the reason, and she felt the soft body under the coat.

A thin layer of clothing has no effect, but if there is a seemingly non-existent layer of resistance, the warmth from the other end is transmitted quietly, shyly and timidly.

It was obvious that her body temperature was higher, but she withdrew her hand as if she had been scalded.

Fortunately, Song Pianliu had already stood firm.

"I'm not feeling well..."

Because of the physical condition of her original body, Song Pianlu couldn't make amends, and instead owed a small favor to Feng Yuexian, feeling helpless, even dumbfounded.

"Thank you."

Feng Yuexian said coldly and solemnly: "If you are not in good health, do less of this kind of thing, it will cause trouble for others."

Song Pianli pursed her lips and nodded.

Seeing her being so obedient and obedient, Feng Yuexian stopped talking back and preaching, and felt rather unhappy.

She felt that she was out of her mind today.