Dayong, Shengjing.

"Huh? The tryst was discovered?"

As soon as he left the customs, he was summoned by Emperor Yong, and he learned from the young eunuch that "Fang Qingwei's tryst with the third prince was exposed" was enough to be published on the headlines of Shengjing gossip. Yan Weilou was silent for a while, with a look of deep surprise on his face. color.This is clearly something that has never happened before!

And his shocked and inexplicable look, in the eyes of the little eunuch who came to deliver the news, was "destroyed", "dejected", "unbelievable", "deeply shocked"... A series of strange words came into the mind of the little eunuch Floating by, he couldn't help showing deep sympathy in his eyes.

"That's right, it's really true. The servants saw it with their own eyes, and His Majesty lost his temper a lot."

Considering that His Royal Highness is deeply favored by the emperor, often goes in and out of the palace, is always approachable and generous, never puts on airs in front of them, makes a face, and ranks at the top of the popularity list in the hearts of the people in the palace.The little eunuch was determined to break his self-deceiving illusions, so he nodded vigorously and repeated himself.

Before he could continue to comfort this generous son, a voice sounded urgently:

"His Royal Highness!"

After hearing the news, Mr. Shen hurried over, his old face was gloomy and ugly.

It seemed that he was worried about Yan Weilou's drastic actions, he came in a hurry, he was a little short of breath with a cultivation base of Dongtian realm, and his forehead was slightly sweaty.

Glancing at Yan Weilou's face, Elder Shen quietly leaned over and lowered his voice, "This matter involves the Third Prince and Changxinhou's Mansion, Your Highness, don't be impulsive..."

"Mr. Shen, don't worry, I have a measure." Looking at his anxious face, Yan Weilou's eyes were dim, showing a noncommittal smile.

He turned to look at the little eunuch, and continued to ask: "So, was it discovered in the third prince's mansion or Changxinhou's mansion? Let's hear what happened specifically."

The little eunuch was stunned, but saw that His Royal Highness was full of curiosity, with an expression of can't wait to eat melon, which made the little eunuch who wanted to comfort him with a few words of comfort for the generous reward silently closed his eyes. Mouth.

...It feels like he, an outsider, is more angry than the prince himself!Is it really okay to be cuckolded and still act like a melon passerby?This is probably not a fake fiancee!

Perhaps because he was too young and not sophisticated enough, the little eunuch's eyes were full of complaints, and Yan Weilou could see it at a glance.

He smiled indifferently.

In his previous life, even if the other party Qingwei had no feelings for him, he would never be able to bear this kind of humiliation.But for him now, having experienced a thousand times more storms and waves than this, this matter is nothing more than a harmless drizzle.

In all fairness, as an ordinary person who came from time travel, Yan Weilou in his previous life didn't have any ambitions. He just wanted to water the flowers and walk the birds every day, and live a leisurely life.

At the first glance, he found that he still had a marriage contract that he had made since he was a child, and he didn't insist on resisting the arranged marriage like other traversers, he just wanted to let nature take its course.

Fang Qingwei was born noble.His father, Changxinhou Fang Tianxun, was a famous general of Dayong. He struggled all the way from a commoner, and finally became a marquis with his military achievements, and won the favor of the first emperor's favorite eldest princess. gap.

This legendary life experience made him famous in the whole Dayong, and it is still unknown how many young people are the goal of struggle and the object of worship.

With such a family background, Fang Qingwei herself is not just an empty and beautiful vase, she is outstandingly talented and talented, and has many fans in Shengjing.

Back then when they learned that she had a marriage contract with Yan Weilou, the unprogressive son of King Qi, many young people sighed in secret. If it hadn't been for Yan Weilou's identity, they would have secretly wrapped him in a sack.

It stands to reason that Yan Weilou's salty fish level in the previous life, such a noble-born, beautiful and talented fiancée descended from the sky, even if he didn't accept it with joy, at least he should be a little moved.

However, Yan Weilou had no feelings for Fang Qingwei from the very beginning. Compared with those who show courteousness to Miss Fang all day long, his attitude can be called indifferent.

Even Yan Weilou in his previous life couldn't understand this point - he still remembered that he was just an ordinary person before time travelling, and occasionally admired the beauty of actresses. A fiancée who is several times more beautiful is actually indifferent in his heart, and even looks down on him?When did he drift like this?

However, the special feeling in the subconscious is like a soft cotton wool, a wisp of thin cloud, floating around his heart.

——It seems that he has already climbed the highest and most dangerous peak in the world, and has seen the peerless beauty.

This inexplicable thought that suddenly popped up in his mind made Yan Weilou startled again, and he recovered.

"Forget it, let's go to the palace first."

Along the way, Yan Weilou finally understood what happened last night, and it was a coincidence.

It turned out that Xie Xuan, the commander of Fei Yuwei, happened to pass by the back street of the Third Prince's Mansion when he was investigating the important case, and saw a green cloth carriage sneaking out from the back door.

Out of habit, he quietly followed, but in the end he came all the way to the Changxinhou Mansion, and accidentally broke the affair between the third prince and Miss Fang of the Changxinhou Mansion...

The little eunuch's tone of voice was up and down when he spoke, and he told a story of an unsurprising incident with twists and turns, and added a lot of details that seemed fabricated at first glance, like a speech book.

"Xie Xuan, investigating the important case, passing by the Third Prince's Mansion..."

As he silently recited the few elements mentioned by the little eunuch, Yan Weilou looked a little strange.

Inexplicably, he felt that this seemed to have something to do with him.

"...Your Highness, you don't know, there was a lot of trouble last night!" Before he could think about it, the little eunuch spoke again like a cannonball.

"I heard that the whole Changxinhou's mansion was disturbed from top to bottom. If the princess hadn't interceded, Changxinhou would have killed this daughter on the spot! Even the third prince was tied up by him on the spot and entered the palace overnight. See Your Majesty."

"As expected of Chang Xinhou!" The little eunuch sighed with envy, "Who doesn't know that the third prince is His Majesty's most beloved son, but Chang Xinhou didn't even give the third prince face, and he was completely humiliated by the on-the-spot training. This time, even His Majesty is on the side of Chang Xinhou..."

Under Yan Weilou's inadvertent guidance, he shook off everything he knew.Spit was flying all over the place, her eyebrows were beaming with joy, and she unconsciously forgot her usual fear of the third prince.

The little eunuch came back to his senses only after the little stock in his stomach was shaken out, and immediately turned pale and looked at Yan Weilou, silent like a cicada.I'm afraid that this matter will reach the ears of the third prince.

Seeing this, Yan Weilou immediately comforted him: "Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who likes to gossip."

Judging from past experience, his words are quite credible.

As if the little eunuch had been pardoned, he no longer dared to continue talking nonsense to His Royal Highness, and only concentrated on leading him towards Zhaowen Hall, heaving a sigh of relief.

... He always felt that there was an inexplicable kindness in this His Royal Highness, which was not very obvious before, but now it makes people feel close without knowing it.After getting along for a little longer, I couldn't help but confide out all the words in my heart.

Boy, this is really wicked!

The imperial palace occupies an extremely wide area, with palaces and pavilions in a well-arranged pattern, carved beams and painted buildings, decorated with white jade pillars and glazed tiles.Occasionally, a corner of the eaves is exposed, shining golden brilliance in the sun, coiling dragons and phoenixes, it is extremely gorgeous.

The two of them walked through the corridor all the way, passed by the imperial garden as beautiful as the sea, and saw the open gate of Zhaowen Hall.

The Hall of Zhaowen was the place where Emperor Yong used to rest and live on weekdays, as well as to meet some close ministers and noble relatives in private. It is said that whether one can enter the Hall of Zhaowen is also one of the factors that many people privately judge whether a certain courtier is favored by the emperor.

At this time, not far from the gate, a man in red was vaguely seen standing upright at the gate like a pole. The hem of the crimson clothes fluttered slightly with the wind, and a long, dark and narrow knife hung on his waist.

"Huh? This is..."

Yan Weilou often went to and from the palace, and the palace people in Zhaowen Palace were used to the fact that he didn't have to inform him. He was about to enter the palace as usual, but suddenly stopped, and looked up at the man in red guarding the door.

Xie Xuan glanced at him in surprise, but didn't speak.

Immediately, someone from the palace stepped forward and explained earnestly: "Your Highness, this is the newly appointed Commander of the Feiyu Guard, Sir Xie Xuanxie."

At the same time that the palace man spoke, Xie Xuan also took a step forward and bowed to him: "I have seen His Royal Highness."

"...So it's Commander Xie."

Yan Weilou was stunned.

Very naturally, he stepped forward to give each other a hand, smiling all over his face.That handsome face was full of spirits, with the vigor of a young man.

"Commander Xie doesn't need to be too polite. I have other important matters today, so I will definitely invite you to the Zhaixing Building some other day."

He waved his hand boldly, with the air of a hero, and walked away with his head held high.

"..." Xie Xuan stood back on the spot with a calm expression.

He silently watched the young man's back as he left in a cool way, and touched something extra in his heart.

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"Snapped!"

"Qingwei, you have come to this point, and you still refuse to repent! Are you trying to force your mother to kneel and kowtow to you?" A gentle female voice whispered sadly, just listening to the voice can make people Thinking that this should be a woman as gentle as water.

"You guys are forcing me." Another female voice was younger and colder, "I said, I won't marry."

In Zhaowen Hall, Emperor Yong sat on the throne, condescendingly watching the farce in the hall.

The eldest princess and Fang Qingwei, a mother and daughter, are confronting each other in the hall. The former is dressed in a cloud temple and has a beautiful appearance, while the latter is lying on the ground in embarrassment, with a slap print on her left face. She looks up at the eldest princess, His lips were bleeding.

"I will never marry Prince Qi's son."

Every word she said, there was a sharp hatred in her eyes.

"Then go die." Chang Xinhou who was sitting on the side suddenly said, his voice was cold and emotionless, "Why don't I beat you to death on the spot, you bitch, and it's over."

Huh... There seems to be a cold wind blowing in the hall.

When he didn't speak, his whole body seemed to dissolve in the air, without any sense of existence.

Once he opened his mouth to speak, it seemed like a majestic mountain jumped before his eyes, as if filling the whole world, making everyone bow down under this majestic and deep momentum.

This is the aura of a Daoist master.

Before the others could react, he stood up abruptly, and was about to wave his palms out without any hesitation, intending to beat his own daughter to death on the spot.

"Wait a minute." Yan Weilou had just stepped into the palace when he saw the scene of father and daughter fighting each other. A smile appeared on his face, "The marriage contract is related to both parties. Could it be that no one has asked me if I am willing?"

I thought it was a happy divorce plot, but now it looks like a forced marriage?

He doesn't care about Fang Qingwei's life or death, but if this slap continues, won't the Shengjing gossip headlines become #从恐恩婚约,长信侯庭大小姐实别死亡#or#长兴侯复fatherdaughter The truth of the killing turned out to be for him# and other sensational news.

So didn't he become Ma Wencai who broke up Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai in this inferior script of forced marriage?Maybe it will become the infatuated thing of the other party's eldest lady in the gossip in Shengjing City.

...This not only seriously slandered his aesthetics, but also slandered his innocence out of thin air.

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