The full-level boss really doesn't want to be green tea anymore

After Wen Changshan thanked him so much, Shuang Yuanxing became more passive.

He can't resist disobedience in front of civil and military officials, let alone reject Wen Mochang directly, otherwise how will the girls deal with themselves in the future?

Which family would dare to marry someone who was despised by the King of Xiang?
Shuang Yuanxing pursed his lips tightly and bowed his head in silence.

However, Emperor Xuanwu on the high seat didn't seem to intend to let him go, but continued to ask: "Zihan, do you still want to thank me?"

Seeing this, Shuang Feichen at the side hurriedly reminded in a low voice: "Zi Han, don't disobey your father." At least don't disobey their father in front of so many people.

Shuang Yuanxing took a deep breath, knelt down heavily with a plop, and said, "My son, thank you father for the marriage!"

Seeing that he was obedient, Emperor Xuanwu nodded in satisfaction, and then ordered to retreat.

The civil and military officials stood still, only waiting for His Majesty to leave before they could leave.

Emperor Xuanwu walked down the dragon chair slowly, but when he passed by Shuang Yuanxing, he reached out and patted the top of his hair, and strode away without saying anything.

Those two slaps were very light, at least in the eyes of others, it was just a father's caress for his son.

That's right, why did Emperor Xuanwu suddenly grant the marriage? What matters is not who bestows the marriage to him, but what impact this behavior will have.

Shuang Feichen thought for a while and said, "Actually, when I married Wen Moyan, I didn't like her, and I even hated her. But people are all getting along with each other. If we get along for a long time, maybe we will get along with each other for a long time." Affection.

But Shuang Yuanxing felt that those two shots were extremely heavy.

Shuang Yuanxing was slightly taken aback, and then carefully thought about Shuang Feichen's words.

……

Shuang Feichen brought over a cup of tea, handed it to Wen Moyan, nodded and said, "That's right, this morning, my father gave Zihan and your eldest sister a marriage."

Wen Moyan looked at Shuang Feichen with a bitter face, why did she feel that Shuang Feichen seemed to know something?

It seemed to be telling him that as a son, he would never have a bright future in front of his father.

The whole sip of tea that he just drank was sprayed out, and it sprayed on Shuang Feichen's body without falling.

It's really murderous, what Shuang Yuanxing said clearly meant that Emperor Xuanwu was afraid of the military power in Wen Changfeng's hands.

Shuang Feichen frowned and shook his head, "Of course not. I just think that giving a marriage is a trivial matter. Wen Mochang is a beautiful and intelligent girl. If you marry a wife and a virtuous person, even if you are forced to marry her, you will not suffer. I am puzzled." Yes, why did the emperor suddenly give you a marriage. Zihan, the important thing is the act of giving the marriage, not who you are giving the marriage to. Do you understand what I mean?"

His mother and concubine are already dead, what exactly is Emperor Xuanwu's intention for this action?
Shuang Yuanxing couldn't figure it out, and neither could Shuang Feichen.

But he is the emperor, how can he be afraid of others?

Shuang Feichen looked down at his court clothes, his lips were tightly pursed, with a helpless expression on his face.

At noon, Prince Qin's Mansion.

When Wen Moyan woke up, she saw Shuang Feichen sitting on the edge of her bed.

Wen Moyan stared at Shuang Feichen with wide eyes. If she hadn't clearly known that Shuang Feichen didn't time travel, she would really have misunderstood Shuang Feichen, and connoted that she had cheated.

Seeing this, Wen Moyan hurriedly knelt down on the bed, wiped the water stains on him, and explained: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it."

And King Qin and King Xiang are bound together with the General's Mansion. Doesn't it mean that if one is prosperous, all will be prosperous, and if one is damaged, all will be damaged?
After Shuang Yuanxiu and Shuang Yuanqi left, Shuang Feichen also took Shuang Yuanxing into the carriage.

Shuang Yuanxing on the carriage looked extremely anxious, he said angrily: "Seventh brother, I can't marry Wen Mochang, I don't like her at all, how can I harm others and myself?"

Without waiting for Wen Moyan to think clearly, Shuang Feichen withdrew his hand, turned his back to Wen Moyan and poured tea at the table, and continued: "This king has some news that I don't know if it is good news, and I want to tell you. "

Shuang Yuanxiu sneered and said: "Don't dare, dare, even the father is afraid, who are we? Let's go!"

Shuang Feichen grabbed Wen Moyan's wrist, and said helplessly, "It's just a sip of tea. This king is not going to get angry indiscriminately. Why are you so scared? Yan'er, you and I have been married for a long time, what kind of person am I?" , don’t you understand yet? Why are you still afraid of me, keep your distance, and even…” and even concealed it in every possible way.

Prince Shuang Yuanxiu also came out with a limp. His leg injury is almost healed, but walking is still a little awkward.

"Huh? News?" Wen Moyan looked at his back full of curiosity.

Shuang Yuanxing stared at Shuang Feichen with wide eyes, and asked in disbelief: "Seventh brother, you... what do you mean? Are you going to force me?"

Shuang Yuanqi answered, "Yes, the military power of millions is within your reach. Second brother, we will have to behave with our tails between our legs in the future. We must not easily offend the two younger brothers."

Wen Moyan laughed dryly, bowed his head and said, "My lord, you are back, and you are sitting on my bedside without making a sound, am I scared, and you can't speak easily."

However, Shuang Feichen was not in a hurry to think about Emperor Xuanwu's thoughts at this moment, he wanted to see what he could find in the Fengyi Palace where the former empress lived, and the cold palace where An Meiren lived.

"Hey, let me see who this is, the emperor personally bestowed the marriage, why does he look so bitter and vengeful?" Qi Wang Shuang Yuanqi interrupted Shuang Yuanxing.

The two brothers left the palace, and as soon as they stepped out of the palace gate, Shuang Yuanxing couldn't help shouting angrily: "Seventh brother!"

Shuang Feichen chuckled, and while reaching out to touch Wen Moyan's cheek, he said with a half-smile, "What are you afraid of? You're just going back to the general's mansion, and you're not going to have a private meeting with a foreigner. What's so scary?"

Wen Moyan was so frightened that she sat up suddenly.

……

If you are really uneasy, you will definitely find a reason to get rid of it.

"Wang... Wang... Wang..." Wen Mo said "Wang" for a long time, but he didn't say a complete sentence. Firstly, he was a little guilty, and secondly, he remembered that he couldn't look at Shuang Feichen and speak, so this time Time, actually choked up.

He walked slowly in front of the crowd, looked at Shuang Yuanxing, and said with a mocking smile: "The elder brother married a concubine, but the younger brother married a concubine, after all, the ninth is better than the seventh. The two of you brothers are inseparable from General Pingrong's residence."

Frost Yuanxing gave him a blank look, but did not respond.

Shuang Feichen looked at her with raised eyebrows, and asked with a half-smile: "My concubine hasn't returned all night, how can she bark like a dog as soon as she comes back? Could it be that she has a dog outside?"

"puff!"

Frost Yuanxing clenched his fists tightly, full of resentment.

Shuang Feichen almost blurted out the latter words, but he held back the words.

He was determined not to expose Nangong Buer's identity.

Because only by getting close to Wen Moyan as Nangong Buer can I hear more truths from her mouth.

Wen Moyan looked up at Shuang Feichen, and found that there was no anger between his brows, only sadness, and he was slightly relieved.

She lowered her head and said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty...how can Your Majesty mess up the mandarin ducks? My eldest sister's beloved is not His Royal Highness King Xiang!"