Wedding night!Jiangmen's direct daughter, she was robbed by the emperor's uncle

Chapter 28 Marriage Conditions
"If you don't marry her, do you think Qing'er can still marry a lady from another family?"

"Father, what do you mean by that?"

Zhao Fuqing had been sitting quietly at the bottom, and when he heard King Huainan's words, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Hearing Zhao Fuqing's voice, Zhao Yang looked at him with complicated eyes.

It would be great if he could have more sons.

However, he only had one son, Zhao Fuqing, so he could only gamble all his efforts on him, but this one's talent was very mediocre.

"Father, the child knows that he is wrong."

Seeing that King Huainan looked at him and remained silent for a long time, Zhao Fuqing quickly knelt down on the ground.

There was a hint of disappointment and helplessness in Zhao Yang's eyes. He glanced at him and said directly, "Qing'er, get up."

"Now, the news of Xu'er has spread, and it's too late for my father to stop it. This matter has already reached the ears of the emperor. Now the best way is for you to marry the second young lady of the Jiang family."

"Father, but the housekeeper has already sent the child's divorce letter. Can the Jiang family agree to marry me at this time?"

For marrying Jiang Ruyun, Zhao Fuqing didn't have much feeling, he could marry or not.

It was Chu Rou's idea to send the letter of divorce. Seeing that her mother and concubine insisted, Zhao Fuqing followed her advice.

"Weifu heard that the second young lady of the Jiang family is very fond of you. Go and talk to him in person, and I think he will agree."

"Yes, baby, let's go."

Hearing Huainan King's words, Zhao Fuqing went directly to Jiang's house without saying anything.

Zhou Rongfang knew that her daughter would marry into Huainan Palace sooner or later, so she didn't make things difficult for Zhao Fuqing, and let him into Jiang Ruyun's room.

When Zhao Fuqing saw the pale Jiang Ruyun, he felt distressed in his eyes, and hurried forward, "Yun'er, I was wrong in the palace before, I..."

"Why did you send the letter of divorce? It was written by you yourself. Don't tell me you really don't love me anymore."

This was where Jiang Ruyun was most angry. She couldn't believe that Zhao Fuqing really had no feelings for her at all.

Hearing Jiang Ruyun's words, Zhao Fuqing quickly hugged her, "Yun'er, my concubine forced me to write this matter. She is my mother, and I can't help it."

"Is it the princess?"

"Then where are you coming today?"

"Yun'er, I've already made up my mind. No matter what, I will marry you, so I will take back the previous divorce letter. Can we continue our engagement?"

"Brother Zhao, I..."

"My son, are you acting like the daughter of my Jiang family who will come and go as soon as she is called?"

Before Jiang Ruyun finished speaking, the door was pushed open by someone. She looked at the door, and the leader was Mrs. Jiang.

Old Mrs. Jiang didn't know about Zhao Fuqing's arrival. After hearing Madam Xu's words, she wished she could beat Zhou Rongfang up.

"Mother, why are you here?"

When Zhou Rongfang saw the old lady appear, she felt a little guilty in her eyes. She quickly looked at Jiang Peihuan, her eyes were full of pleading for help.

Jiang Peihuan didn't look at Zhou Rongfang, but supported the old lady's hand, and said softly, "Grandmother, since this is what Ruyun and Second Aunt meant, why don't we ask the eldest son to go to the living room to talk."

Hearing this, the old lady couldn't help but sighed, but she didn't say anything, and went to the living room while holding Nanny Xu's hand.

Seeing this, Jiang Peihuan turned to Zhao Fuqing, "Master, please."

Looking at Jiang Peihuan, Zhao Fuqing thought of Cheng Wang Xiao Nanye, and when he thought of Xiao Nanye, he thought of his hidden guards.

He didn't dare to have the slightest opinion on Xiao Nanye, so he could only place the blame on Jiang Peihuan.

Smiling coldly at Jiang Peihuan, Zhao Fuqing strode towards the living room.

After sitting down on the mahogany chair, Zhao Fuqing looked directly at the old lady and said, "Old lady, I came here this time to continue my marriage with Yun'er, and hope that the old lady will be successful."

"Huan'er, I'm tired, so I'll leave this matter to you."

The old lady didn't even look at Zhao Fuqing, she looked directly at Jiang Peihuan.

Hearing this, Jiang Peihuan nodded and returned softly, "Don't worry, grandma, I will handle it well."

"Mother, I will take you home."

Zhou Rongfang who was on the side saw the old lady get up and stepped forward to please her, but the old lady waved her hand away and looked directly at Liu Xiu, "The third family, take me back."

"Yes, mother."

Liu Xiu's eyes showed a bit of surprise, but when she heard what the old lady said, she hurried forward.

Seeing this, Zhou Rongfang showed a bit of anger in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Peihuan looked at Zhou Rongfang and said, "Second Aunt, let's talk about Ruyun's marriage first."

"Yes, yes... let's talk about Yun'er's marriage first."

"My lord, it's not impossible for your Huainan Palace to continue your marriage with Ruyun, but we have one condition."

"What do you want again?"

Hearing Jiang Peihuan's voice, Zhao Fuqing remembered the [-] vehicles of gold. If the Huainan Palace took out another [-] vehicles of gold, it would be empty.

So when he looked at Jiang Peihuan at this moment, Zhao Fuqing's eyes were full of defense.

As if she didn't see the expression in his eyes, Jiang Peihuan said softly, "Your Majesty must send Lanzhi away!"

"Send Lanzhi away? How can I do that? She is Xu'er's biological mother, and Xu'er has been taken care of by her since she was a child. If there is no Lanzhi, he..."

"Since that's the case, then there's no need to talk about this marriage. Please come back, my son."

Before Zhao Fuqing could finish speaking, Jiang Peihuan interrupted him directly. Seeing Jiang Peihuan who suddenly turned his face, Zhao Fuqing was stunned.

"Miss, our palace can agree to your request."

At this time, the man beside Zhao Fuqing suddenly spoke out, Jiang Peihuan recognized him, his name was Zhao Yong, and he was the follower of King Huainan.

"Okay, I promise you, I will send Lanzhi away."

Hearing Zhao Yong's voice, Zhao Fuqing also nodded in agreement, and Jiang Peihuan sat down again, "Originally, it would not be too much to kill someone like Lan Zhi, but considering that she is the biological mother of the young master, I spared her life."

"Missy is kind-hearted. If our palace can agree to your request, then we hope that your lady can agree to your request."

When Jiang Peihuan's voice fell, Zhao Yong, who had spoken before, also whispered.

"What request does your palace have?"

This was said by Zhou Rongfang. When Jiang Peihuan was speaking, she had never dared to intervene. Now that she heard Zhao Yong's words, she finally interjected.

Zhao Yong bowed to the second lady, and returned softly, "Our prince and princess hope that the second lady can get through the door soon."

"After all, there are quite a few people who know about the miscarriage of the second lady. If it gets out, the reputation of the two houses will not be good, so it is better to hold the marriage earlier. What do the second lady and the eldest lady think?"

"It is indeed necessary to hold it earlier, and we can agree to this matter."

Before Jiang Peihuan could speak, Zhou Rongfang quickly agreed.

(End of this chapter)