royal husband

Yang Shaochuan held the imperial decree respectfully and walked into Dingbei Palace, "The imperial decree has arrived, Li Jin will accept it."

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone was stunned in unison. They couldn't understand why Yang Shaochuan called Li Jin to accept the order, and not Li Shiyun who was the king of Dingbei.

"Li Jin accepts the order."

Li Jin calmly knelt down to accept the order.

Seeing this, everyone had no choice but to suppress the doubts in their hearts and knelt down together.

Yang Shaochuan nodded, and then opened the imperial decree in front of everyone, and read out, "Fengtian Chengyun Emperor's Decree: Li Jin, the third son of Dingbei King Li Shiyun, is humble and courteous...I make you the son of the world. I respect you!"

"Thank you Lord Long En, long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live."

Unlike the unbelievable people around him, Li Jin calmly thanked him and accepted the imperial decree from Yang Shaochuan.

last life.

This scene also happened, but the difference was that at that time, Li Jin had just recovered from a serious illness, and his steps were weak, and Ping An was severely injured by Wei Shiwan, so he couldn't even get up. I fell on the face, and a joke was born.

Yang Shaochuan congratulated, "Congratulations, my son."

With this imperial decree, as long as there are no accidents in Li Jin's body and he does not do anything rebellious, the position of the son of the world will be as stable as Mount Tai.

Li Jin said politely, "Thank you, Mr. Yang."

Lin Zhong hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Eunuch Yang has had a hard time coming all the way, why don't you go inside and have a cup of tea?"

"You're welcome, our family has to go back to report to the emperor, so don't bother me any more." Yang Shaochuan saluted Li Shiyun and the others, and then led the guards who had come to leave.

Following Yang Shaochuan's departure, all the people present were silent, as if they were digesting the sudden news.

"Isn't his body useless? How can he still be a prince?" Li Ruoyan blurted out these words subconsciously, breaking the calm instantly.

"Yan'er, don't talk nonsense."

Wei Shiwan called Li Ruoyan's name in a low voice, signaling her not to speak.

"Mother, my daughter is not talking nonsense, it's the truth."

Li Ruoyan pouted in dissatisfaction, and at the same time stared at Li Jin with malicious eyes.

"Shiwan, Tongyan Wuji, you don't have to be so strict with Yan'er." Wei Rong walked a few steps to the left, deliberately came to Li Jin's side, and said coldly, "Besides, Yan'er is right, Presumably the one in the palace did all of this, and only that one has such a great 'capability'."

The one Wei Rong mentioned was the current queen, Gu Rushuang.

Wei Rong was about to die of anger.

Originally, Wei Rong had already planned to tell Li Shiyun later that Li Yanshen should be the son of the prince, but unexpectedly, the bamboo basket was empty now.

Li Shiyun's complexion was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he walked away without saying a word.

"Yes, mother."

Wei Shiwan didn't dare to go against Wei Rong's words, so she nodded yes.

Actually.

The moment Yang Shaochuan finished pronouncing that Li Jin was crowned son, Wei Shiwan secretly clenched her fists, even when her nails were embedded in her flesh, she didn't feel any pain.

Sure enough, it is best to die.

A dark light flashed quickly in Wei Shiwan's eyes.

"If grandma feels that the imperial decree is inappropriate, she can go into the palace and ask the emperor why." Li Jin looked into Wei Rong's eyes and said neither humble nor overbearing, "If grandson feels unwell, I will leave first."

"Stop for the old man." Wei Rong was ignited by Li Jin's words, "You are so young, who taught you to talk to the old man like this?"

"The grandson is just explaining to the grandmother."

"What do you call dispelling confusion?"

Wei Rong opened her eyes wide in anger.

"Yes."

Li Jin nodded in exasperation.

"you……"

The nanny who was in charge of serving Wei Rong reminded her before Wei Rong reprimanded Li Jin, "Old Madam, the attendant Shuang Zhiqiu next to Her Royal Highness is here."

Because when Gu Rulan was still alive, Gu Rushuang often asked Zhiqiu to bring things to the palace, and the old people in the palace were no strangers to Zhiqiu's appearance.

Zhiqiu didn't talk nonsense when he came in, and said to Li Jin straightforwardly, "Nu Shuang obeys the order of His Highness the Queen to bring Li Jin, the son of Prince Dingbei, into the palace. My son, please."

"it is good."

Li Jin nodded and left with Zhiqiu.

"It's unreasonable, this Li Jin..."

"Mother speak carefully." Wei Shiwan suppressed the anger in her heart, and whispered in Wei Rong's ear, "Walls have ears, if the emperor knows what mother said, it will be troublesome."

After Wei Shiwan mentioned this, Wei Rong suddenly woke up and broke out in a cold sweat.

Shi Wan is right, if I say something bad and it reaches the emperor's ears, wouldn't it be a disobedience to the imperial decree?

"Mother, just now Shen'er said that he wanted you to listen to his recitation of the Long Wenbian Ying."

Under Wei Shiwan's suggestion, Li Yanshen also came over and said, "Yes, grandma, my grandson wants you to hear how my grandson recites."

Wei Rong was taken aback, "Shen'er has already learned Longwenbianying?"

Wei Shiwan smiled and nodded yes.

Li Ruoyan also said, "Grandmother, it's true, brother is amazing."

"Okay, I agree."

Wei Rong smiled and agreed, not mentioning the matter just now, as if everything was just an illusion.