Yan Wan was taken aback, and his expression changed subtly: "Where did this news come from?"

Could it be that Ning Chen didn't come to him that day to "talk about love" with him, but to solve his troubles for him?

Pei Che was even more confused, and rubbed his nose: "Isn't this a well-known thing?"

Yan Wan really didn't know, he only knew that Ning Chen was running something secretly, but he didn't know anything about what he was running.

He didn't say this to him in his previous life.

Seeing that Yan Wan's news was so ill-informed, Pei Che couldn't help lowering his voice and said, "Cousin, let me tell you, don't tell others that His Highness the Third Prince not only runs legitimate industries such as pearl silk and satin in private, but also dabbles in heavy iron and Private salt, my father told me that if the candidate for the crown prince is not His Highness the Third Prince, the Third Prince might..."

The voice of the last word is too low to hear clearly, but Yan Wan also understands what it means.

Yan Wan frowned slightly, not convinced: "Your Highness is deeply loved by His Majesty, and his ability is also highly praised by the ministers. As long as there are no mistakes, most of them will inherit the throne. Why do you want to do such a thing?"

"Maybe... prepare with both hands?"

Pei Che answered hesitantly, then looked at Lan Pei.

At some point, the smile on Lan Pei's face completely disappeared, his face was secretive, and his eyes were extremely dark.

Pei Che wanted to ask Lan Pei's opinion, but heard movement from the banquet hall. It turned out that the auspicious time was approaching, and the son-in-law and Princess Shuyan had finished their rounds of the city and were about to arrive at Shangshu's mansion.

All the guests rushed to the gate and followed the Minister of Rites to greet them.

The three of them naturally wanted to go, this was the etiquette of attending a banquet, amidst the lively sound of firecrackers, Wu Jue helped Princess Shuyan across the brazier.

Xi Po helped her to lift the skirt, lest she would provoke a fire, the wedding dress woven with flower bouquets and phoenixes was bloody and eye-catching, very beautiful.

Pei Che suddenly asked with happiness in his heart: "Is cousin's wedding dress ready? The wedding is only less than a month away; what does the wedding dress look like? Has cousin tried it? How nice is it? "

Yan Wan watched the bride and groom pass by each holding a wedding dress, shook her head and said, "No, grandma is watching carefully, and the style of wedding clothes is changed again and again, I have never even seen it."

Lan Pei finally came back to his senses, and smiled slightly: "If you are so solemn, Brother Wan must look good in his clothes."

Pei Che's face was filled with anticipation immediately: "Then cousin, when your favorite clothes are ready, can you ask me to see them in advance?"

Yan Wan raised his forehead: "What's so interesting about this?"

"I just want to see. My father urged me to get married. I'm too lazy. If I can feel my cousin's mood when he got married, maybe I can change my mind." Pei Che bumped Lan Pei's arm, winked and said, "Brother Lan Pei, Am I right?"

Lan Pei followed helplessly, and replied against his will: "Yes, it's time for me to start a family too."

Yan Wan had no choice but to respond: "Well, if it makes you unable to form a family, wouldn't it be my fault?"

Wu Jue and Princess Shuyan began to visit the hall.

The Minister of the Ministry of Rites, with a red face, sat on the high hall seat with Mrs. Shang Shu.

Being able to marry a daughter from the Tian family is a great honor for the Shang Shufu, and they are extremely happy.

However, Yan Wan clearly felt that everyone in the Daxi Hall was smiling, only the bride was unhappy.

She should have been happy, but no one cared if she wasn't happy at the moment.

Yan Wan's heart twitched, and she sighed slightly: After all, this marriage is too cruel, one party is happy and the other is reluctant, and the two hearts are not the same, can they really be happy after marriage?

When the song "Heaven and Earth" is about to be sung, the emperor suddenly arrives, with Ning Chen by his side. After all, they are the two most beloved princesses, so it is impossible to just marry hastily.

Yan Wan tensed his nerves, raised his eyes slightly, and met Ning Chen's smiling eyes.

No, Lan Pei took a step outside, blocking Ning Chen's sight, Yan Wan shouted suspiciously behind Lan Pei: "Brother Lan?"

Everyone knelt down and shouted long live, Yan Wan could only kneel down together.

After standing up, Lan Pei's steady voice came in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Yan Wan was taken aback, and his smile gradually spread, and he said sincerely, "Thank you, Brother Lan."

The hall worship officially started. Like a puppet on a string, Princess Shuyan bowed three times before being escorted into the wedding room.

When the emperor returned to the palace, Ning Chen also had to go back, but when he left, he stopped a step suddenly, and said with a smile on his lips: "Wang brother's marriage is coming soon, right?"

Yan Wan's eyes were light, and she said behind Lan Pei: "Yes."

Ning Chen smiled inexplicably, and then walked away.

Pei Che always found that smile a bit strange: "Cousin, have you offended His Highness the Third Prince?"

Yan Wan's complexion was not good: "No."

But it is not easy to tell him the details.

Sitting down to eat, Yan Wan didn't have much appetite, and didn't move a single chopstick, but the other two were both. After all, Jin Zunyugui raised her, so there was no need to eat other people's saliva.

The three of them wanted to leave the banquet with an excuse, but Wu Jue came up to toast, he had already drank a round, and now he was a little drunk, and his footsteps were very sloppy.

"Master Yan."

He yelled, accidentally tripped himself, and almost jumped on Yan Wan, but fortunately, Lan Pei had quick eyes and quick hands, and hurriedly pulled Yan Wan, and hid to the side.

The servant of the Wu mansion hurriedly supported him and whispered in his ear: "My lord, I still have a bridal chamber tonight, so it's better to be disrespectful."

Wu Jue insisted, poured a glass of wine for Yan Wan, spilled all the wine, and said: "If it weren't for Mr. Yan, I, Wu Jue, would never be where I am today. I will respect Mr. Yan."

Yan Wan didn't want to drink with him, her sword eyebrows furrowed: "Everyone has his own destiny, it doesn't matter to me that the son-in-law can embrace a beautiful woman."

Wu Jue was not relentless, and her voice was louder: "Who said, Mr. Yan must not be humble, if you hadn't fascinated Qi Yunsheng, how could this princess have my turn? But no matter how charming your Mr. Yan is, Almost, I just... hiccup... don't have this blessing..."

The banquet hall was suddenly silent, and everyone looked this way.

Yan Wan said coldly: "My son-in-law, you are drunk!"

Wu Jue muttered: "I'm not drunk, I just want to thank you, Mr. Yan, let's have a drink..."

Without even thinking about it, Lan Pei pulled Yan Wan away, and Yan Wan realized that the two of them were actually holding hands.

Pei Che also hurriedly followed.

The three of them left the Shangshu Mansion, and the carriage of Nanning County Prince's Mansion had already stopped there to pick them up.

Pei Che boarded the carriage and poked his head out of the carriage, ""Cousin, Brother Lan Pei, I'm leaving first. "

Yan Wan broke free from Lan Pei's hand and waved to him.

Lan Pei glanced at his palm, feeling a little disappointed for some reason, but he didn't take it too seriously, he just said: "If Brother Wan doesn't hurry back, can you walk with me?"

Yan Wan thought for a while: "Shangshu's Mansion is not too far from Yan's Mansion, and it's okay to walk back, but you have to go the rest of the way, brother Lan."

Lan Pei smiled softly: "Brother Wan is willing to walk with me for a while, I am very grateful, how dare you ask for more?"

After such an agreement, the two abandoned the carriage and walked leisurely on the long street at night.

Because there are fireworks that will be set off overnight by the Shangshu Mansion, you can see it when you look up, but it is not too dark.

There is no one around, only the sound of insects, and it is rare to feel very peaceful in my heart.

Yan Wan took the initiative to ask: "Has the marriage been settled, Brother Lan? How about Miss Su's family?"

Lan Pei replied: "If you don't agree to death, you can only forget it. You are going to be whipped. Because of what I said last time, I changed to copying books. Recently, my wrist hurts."

Yan Wan couldn't help it: "The Lan family has been in decline for a hundred years, and finally there are signs of recovery from Brother Lan. What does Uncle Lan think, and how can he be so harsh on you?"

Lan Pei smiled slowly: "Probably because he has been suppressed for too long, so he finally had signs of recovery, so he tried his best to take good care of him, lest he die."

Having said that, it is too cruel to those who are expected. There has never been a perfect person in the world, and no one step is good.

The author has something to say: Good night Mina-san! !

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