Zhao Chuyun was a little helpless. Why did she always disobey? She really wanted to knock her out and hide her. Her heart was itchy, but this would probably only backfire. He clenched his hand in the void and finally let go of his fist.

Forget it, just keep yourself by her side and protect her well.

After figuring it out, he pointed at Manager Zhu: "You'd better not give me any bad ideas."

"Tsk," Manager Zhu rolled his eyes, "Let's go."

Yan Qing followed and asked, "Tell me, what do you know?"

Manager Zhu cleared his throat: "New gang, I really have a cooperation relationship with them."

“I rented a stall for them in the black market.”

"Is the black market yours?" Yan Qing was surprised.

Manager Zhu snorted coldly: "You're ignorant. A few days ago, someone from the new gang found me and asked me to auction the Buddha statue, saying that it would definitely make a fortune for me."

"Who will have money but won't make money? I'm not stupid. But I didn't expect anything special about this Buddha statue."

The prince robbed the bride in the street, and the news was done high-profile, so the news was naturally fierce. The most important thing in Kyoto was teahouses, which could be said to be people squeezing everywhere, squeezing melon seeds and chatting.

"It's not a day or two for this prince to be a bastard, but our Majesty always leaves him a little room when he is thinking about Concubine Jing. In short, this princess from Xixia has not entered the door. It might be better if she enters the prince's mansion!"

"You know what a fool! When Xixia sent a wedding invitation, which of these princes did not hide far away? Only King Duan took the initiative to share the worries for the king. Now the prince ran out to mess with the water. I think His Majesty will no longer spoil him!"

"I also think that this is a robbery! Although Xixia is a small country, I heard that the king is also a powerful person. How could he bear such humiliation!"

"You said that the second princess can still come out in a hurry after entering the Prince's House?"

"Hehe," a man smiled fiercely and said in a low voice, "I see, this prince is going to be ruined!"

When the Zuo Si Jianchao heard about this, he didn't even have time to change his official robe. He held his official hat and rushed into the palace, angrily accusing the prince of being arrogant and domineering and lacking morality, and he should be punished severely.

Emperor Wen of Song was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick. He smashed the dragon case to the sky, and choked his neck and scolded: "Absurd! Absurd! Call that rebellious son to me!"

Seeing his little son kneeling on the ground, he felt a little pity in his heart. He walked down to help Zhao Yi up and comforted him, "Xiao Wu, don't worry, I will make the decision for you this time!"

Zhao Yi bowed his head and bowed, and said anxiously: "Father, the third brother has always been romantic. My son asked to go to the Prince's House and rescue His Highness the Princess. Don't let her suffer grievances!"

"Xiao Wu, don't worry. I have asked Shen Chong to take people there. If this rebellious son is unwilling to let him go, I will break his leg!"

There are noisy things in the court, so you can't get along.

"It's so lively!" Zhao Chuyun walked into the hall in a hurry. He looked around and greeted with a smile, "Yo, Lord Chao!"

Chao snorted coldly, turning his head away and not looking at him.

"Wow, Lord Minister of Rites!"

"The Lord Right Master She Tie is here too!"

"Sir Luo, why have you come out of seclusion? Is your health better?"

......

Everyone who called him the name showed expressions that were hard to describe. Only Luo Zhian lowered his head, which was considered a gift.

After calling out a circle of people, Zhao Chuyun turned to the emperor and bowed, "Father, my son sees that you are discussing important matters, so he won't disturb you."

After saying that, I turned around and wanted to leave.

"Stop it here for me!" Emperor Wen of Song was so angry that his eyes turned black and shouted angrily, "You bastard, the second princess of Xixia pointed out to marry and gave it to your fifth brother. You are kidnapped by you as soon as he entered the city. What do you want to do?"

"Do you think there is not enough chaos?"

"And what's wrong with your sleeves? Wearing inappropriate clothes!"

"Isn't this the father's urgent summoning? My son is anxious and hasn't had time to change his clothes? Speaking of this, Zhao Chuyun turned to Zhao Yi, raised the tooth mark on his wrist, and smiled, "Fifth brother, your bride is so fierce, I almost can't stand the third brother."

After saying that, he stepped forward and pinched Zhao Yi's arm, and said with concern: "Fifth brother, you have to practice well."

His words were so thoughtful that Zhao Yi slapped his hand away in disgust.

Emperor Wen of Song was so angry that he trembled his hands and pointed at Zhao Chuyun and scolded: "Shut up! Stop your mouth! Bastard!"

"Father, my son is just a kind reminder..."

"I won't stop talking to me!" Emperor Wen of Song picked up the memorial from the Dragon Case and smashed it at him!

Zhao Chuyun subconsciously wanted to hide, but her feet seemed to be nailed to the ground and could not move at all.

With a "bang", Zhao Chuyun's forehead immediately broke through, and blood flowed out.

Emperor Wen of Song changed his expression, but he didn't expect that the rebellious son would not hide! He was so angry that his heart choked up. Looking at the aggressive court officials below, he could only suppress his worries and continued to speak loudly: "Rebellious son, what have you done to the second princess?"

Zhao Chuyun touched the wound on his forehead and twisted the blood and said, "What do your father thinks your son will do?"

"You!" Emperor Wen of Song was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Chao Ye knelt on the ground with a heartache, "As the crown prince, you not only do not set an example, but also know that you have violated the law and have committed such a ridiculous act!"

"Then Xixia sent her daughter here from afar, not to be insulted!"

His enthusiasm was so intense that the rest of them agreed.

Zhao Yi also made a furious sound and sighed: "If the third brother likes the princess, just tell me, I am willing to give the princess to you."

Zhao Chuyun glanced at him and sneered: "Fifth brother is so generous, it's not too late to let him go now..."

"I..." Zhao Yi was angry and his face quickly turned red.

"Your Majesty!" Shangshu Chen Yili looked firm and knelt on the ground with a "bang" and gave a big gift. He said, "Your Highness the Crown Prince lacks virtue and does not deserve his position. I beg Your Majesty to establish another crown prince for the sake of the country!"

As soon as the words "change the crown prince" were heard, the audience suddenly became quiet.

The reason why other court officials did not agree is that they still couldn't figure out what Emperor Wen of Song meant.

Emperor Wen of Song ignored Zhao Chuyun when he was young. Now he didn't know if he had figured it out or seeing Zhao Chuyun getting a crooked, he actually regained the role of father.

Now he is more doting on him. Even if he makes such a big mistake, he is likely to be pushed down by Emperor Wen of Song.

"Rebellious son!" Emperor Wen of Song cursed a few more times, but he was wondering whether to pretend to be dizzy, and first expose the dilemma, "Look at what you did! Do you really want to force me to depose you?"

Judging from Emperor Wen of Song, he probably didn't plan to destroy Zhao Chuyun.

Chen Yili's face became very ugly. At this moment, a summoning official sounded outside the hall: "Report to Your Majesty, the Third Princess Muliang is asking for a visit."

"Three Princess Wooden Bright?"

"When will there be a third princess?"

"Isn't it the second princess?"

The sounds that were bursting after another were like a burst of pain. Emperor Wen of Song coughed and waved his hand and said, "Xuan."

Although Yan Qing of the Imperial Palace has also been here, this is the first time this Golden Palace has come. She glanced around with her aftertaste curiously, and secretly admired the magnificence in her heart.

Yan Qing was looking at the palace, but everyone was looking at Yan Qing. She saw that her face was beautiful, her eyebrows were as bright as a distant mountain, her eyes were dark and bright, and her skin looked as white as fat against the backdrop of the big red wedding robe.

He is a pretty little lady.

Accepting the attention of a crowd, Yan Qing bowed to the person on the high platform without changing his expression and said, "Three Princess of Xixia, Yan Qing is here to pay homage to Your Majesty."

Seeing that Yan Qing was still wearing a wedding dress, Emperor Wen of Song was very confused and asked again uncertainly: "Who are you...? The Third Princess?"

Chao also spoke: "We married the second princess Muliang in Song. Have you ever heard of any third princess?"

"You don't know anything," Yan Qing bowed again, "My sister and I are actually twins, but because I am not in good health, I was sent to the temple for recuperation at the moment of birth, so I rarely live in the palace."

"This time I am also escorting my sister to marry her."

Emperor Wen of Song knew it and asked again: "That sister-in-law?"

Yan Qing replied: "At the post station."

"Why did the third princess wear wedding clothes?"

Yan Qing smiled embarrassedly: "It's shameful to say this. Although the Central Plains wedding decoration is exquisite, it is a bit cumbersome and heavy. I feel sorry for my sister's burdens and bumps all the way, so I put on this cumbersome outfit for her first. I wanted to change it when I arrived at the inn, but I was robbed by the prince."

Zhao Chuyun knelt on the ground, with half of his left sleeve on his left hand and blood flowing from his forehead. He looked a little embarrassed, but his face looked like he was indifferent.

Looking at the court officials again, which one of them is as calm as him?

So, being so calm in the face of danger is a big deal, Yan Qing quipped in his heart.

Zhao Chuyun noticed her eyes and turned around and raised an eyebrow at her.

Yan Qing turned his head silently: "..."

After explaining this reason, although everyone feels that it is unruly, it is understandable.

Emperor Wen of Song was completely relieved. Since the second princess was not robbed, there was still room for all this to turn around. Zhao Chuyun was so unsuccessful that he could still protect him.

But he didn't know the purpose of these three princesses coming here, just to clarify, or to ask for guilt?

This emperor's thoughts are unpredictable, but it is easy to guess. From Grandpa Zhao Chuyun to Emperor Wen of Song, the country was prosperous and the people were rich. He also accepted the worship of small countries around him. He was a great country and was very majestic.

Emperor Wen of Song looked at Heshan, but in fact he had a stronger sense of superiority than anyone else. He didn't take Zhao Chuyun seriously at all. What happened to his son's son's desire to steal a woman? Even Mu Liang was going to bow to him?

But the court officials forced him to be unable to get along with him, so he had to give an explanation. As for the fifth brother Zhao Yi, Emperor Wen of Song has never liked him, and he probably wouldn't consider his mood.

Yan Qing calculated the thoughts of Emperor Wen of Song and came to give him a step forward. He bowed and said, "I hope that Your Majesty will arrange the marriage for the sister-in-law as soon as possible."

Emperor Wen of Song was stunned and hesitated: "Then robbing the bride..."

"Oh!" Yan Qing waited for him to speak, intercepted his words and said, "Although it was a misunderstanding, I am also glad that I changed my clothes with my sister."

"Fortunately, it didn't cause a big mistake, and I didn't suffer any losses, but..." Yan Qing changed his mind again.

Emperor Wen of Song frowned.

Yan Qing smiled and said, "But, I hope Your Majesty will give me a promise."

Emperor Wen of Song said: "Please tell me."

"I hope Lin Song can treat my sister well and not let her do anything against her will."

"That's it?" Emperor Wen of Song was a little unbelievable.

Yan Qingzheng pointed out: "That's it!"

"Hahaha," Emperor Wen of Song laughed happily, "I admire the princess with a temperament very much! Come, Chang Bo, add two boxes of dowry for me to the second princess, and then... Issue the third princess of Xixia, Yan Qing, Princess Yun'an! Let her get married from the palace."
Chapter completed!