Newly married in the bridal chamber, the regent has collapsed

This incident happened too suddenly, and Wen Jin, who was in the officialdom, always felt that Chen Jian's matter was not as simple as he imagined.

But it's a done deal, he doesn't have any right to speak, if he says something bad, maybe the emperor will blame himself.

Wen Jin sighed and remained silent.

Everyone present knelt down in unison, Wen Jin followed suit, but Ke Ke didn't open it.

No one will notice either.

Emperor Anqing looked at the crowd with admiration, and was very satisfied in his heart.

With a big wave of his hand, "Detain Chen Shangshu and return to the capital soon to deal with it!"

"The slave obeys."

Eunuch Shun, who was beside Emperor Anqing, looked obediently at Mingyue Qingfeng. The latter understood, and immediately put Chen Jian, who was in a mad state, under arrest.

"Prince, come here."

Emperor Anqing's eyes were dim, and he spoke to Su Xuanmao who was not far away.

Su Xuanmao obediently walked over, "Father, do you have something to tell your servants?"

"Exactly."

"I brought many lovers to Jiangnan Weifu for a private visit, just to deal with the matter of Chen Shangshu buying and selling private salt."

"Now that this matter has been dealt with, and the evidence is solid, I will take a boat back to the capital in a few days. I plan to restore my identity and hold a farewell banquet."

"Farewell banquet?" Su Xuanmao pondered for a while, "Father, are you saying that it will be held in Yangzhou, Jiangnan?"

The implication is that you want to help organize it yourself?

Emperor Anqing nodded: "Yes, exactly. When I return to the capital, I will reward you well."

Su Xuanmao raised his hand to compose, and said in a respectful tone, "Thank you, Father."

The more Emperor Anqing looked at Su Xuanmao, the more satisfied he was. This child has the demeanor he had back then.

He waved his hand, "That's how the matter is decided, you guys step back."

Guan Anhe, He Pingan, and Wen Jin walked out obediently, followed by Su Xuanmao and other ministers.

Shen Pingjin and Yan Jue were the last to walk out of the gate.

When Su Xuanmao left the room, he did not forget to look back at Shen Pingjin, his eyes collided with Shen Pingjin, which made Shen Pingjin feel nauseous for a while.

Yan Jue frowned, and pulled Shen Pingjin behind him.

But I didn't expect Su Xuanmao to walk up directly without avoiding suspicion.

"See Uncle Huang, Aunt Huang, seeing you today, Aunt Huang is really much more beautiful."

Yan Jue's eyes were dim and unclear: "Your Highness the Crown Prince is like a god, why are you interested in saying hello to this king?"

"Who would let the lonely beloved be by the uncle's side?"

Rao Shen Pingjin's face was as cold as snow, and after hearing this sentence, a slight crack appeared in his expression.

She did not expect that Su Xuanmao would be so direct.

She spoke coldly, her gaze seemed to be looking at a stranger.

"His Royal Highness, please pay attention to your words and deeds. You and I have passed away, and we will have nothing to do with you from now on."

The beautiful girl in front of him, who used to only smile at him, now such a gaze only made him feel pain in his heart, as if being grabbed by an invisible big hand, it was extremely uncomfortable.

Su Xuanmao suppressed a smile and replied: "You are still the lonely imperial aunt, so it is impossible for us to be strangers."

"Prince Gu Ke, Shen Pingjin, you will come to beg me in the future."

"Please?"

Shen Pingjin snorted coldly, and grabbed the arm of the man beside him intimately, with a charming tone.

"But the one standing beside me now is my husband. In this life, I only recognize him as a husband."

Su Xuanmao clenched his big hands into fists, and felt the intimacy of the two was dazzling, "You, Shen Pingjin, when did you change your mind!"

The person I once loved was right in front of my eyes, my original soul seemed to be deeply imprinted by something, and there was a tingling pain in my heart.

Shen Pingjin knew that it was the original soul clamoring in his heart to be unwilling, but there was no way.

Only you can save yourself.

She looked at Su Xuanmao with a sneer, and led Yan Jue to the side, "This question has its own answer at the Spring Banquet."

Qianying went away, but the woman's mocking voice was still lingering in her ears, Su Xuanmao couldn't help but be dazed.

Spring Feast... Spring Feast...

Su Xuanmao gritted his teeth. When the spring feast came, he would definitely want an answer!
"What you just said is the truth?"

Yan Jue only felt a ripple in his heart, and the numbness made his heart flutter.

Shen Pingjin was puzzled: "Which sentence are you referring to?"

Yan Jue raised his eyebrows, "Naturally it's the phrase 'From now on, I will only recognize him as a husband'."

Shen Pingjin's face turned slightly red, she asked herself, what she just said was indeed from the bottom of her heart.

Shen Pingjin hesitated, then decided to nod, "What you just said is indeed true."

"Shen Pingjin, don't lie to me."

When Yan Jue said these words, he bent down, his deep eyes seemed to be filled with whirlpools, as if they wanted to suck people in.

The scorching hot breath lingering around him swept over the sky and covered the sky, making Shen Pingjin feel that his whole body was eroded and covered by his breath.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burning kiss.

Shen Pingjin's eyes widened in disbelief, she had no defenses, her moist eyes just stared straight ahead.In Yan Jue's eyes, she was like a ignorant and innocent little white rabbit.

The scorching breath spewed out on the small porcelain white face, and the curled and curled eyelashes trembled slightly.

The two embraced and kissed in an unknown corner.

Shen Pingjin did not push Yan Jue away, but responded boldly.

Yan Jue also became bolder.

The big hand moved restlessly, and the scorching kiss moved down bit by bit, leaving ambiguous traces that made people daydream on the woman's porcelain white and creamy skin.

As if sensing Yan Jue's movements, Shen Pingjin's blurred eyes regained a little clarity.

She gently pushed the man in front of her: "Yan, Yan Jue, no..."

Even though the desire has burned all over his body, just one word can make him stop what he is doing and surrender.

His voice was also a little hoarse because of his burning desire, "No, what?"

She has no idea how beautiful she is now.

Yan Jue sighed slightly, feeling extremely regretful in his heart.

At the spring banquet, he must express his heart thoroughly, and solemnly say the matter that he has always felt extremely regretful.

When she wanted to escape, he would not let her escape from him.

He caressed the woman's flushed cheeks with his big hands, using very light force, as if the woman in front of him was his favorite rare treasure.

Shen Pingjin is not like that.

Such a hot touch, rubbing her face, she could even feel the frequency of the man's breathing.

Seeing that she was silent, Yan Jue's gaze deepened.

Facing the watery vermilion lips, he kissed again.

"Shen Pingjin, since you chose this king, you can only be my wife for the rest of your life."