Everything the queen says is right

After coming out of the palace, you can see a luxurious carriage waiting quietly at the gate of the palace for a long time.

The carriage was gray and black as a whole, and it was parked under a big tree. The dense branches blocked the moonlight, which was already covered by heavy clouds, and blended into the dark environment.

The plan went so well.

The prince couldn't suppress the smile on his face, and his steps became much lighter.

He walked towards the carriage.

A man was sitting on the outside of the carriage, wearing black clothes, looking at the prince with everything written on his face with a cold expression, and frowned slightly.

Thin lips parted slightly, voice low and hoarse:
"Your Highness, did you succeed?"

The prince couldn't hide his excitement, and nodded vigorously.

If it weren't for the fact that it wasn't suitable for talking loudly here, he might have jumped up and down a few times in excitement.

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Uncle Jiang's eyes, but the crown prince is already the best candidate, even if he is not that satisfied, he has to endure it.

"Your Majesty, do you have any doubts?"

Uncle Jiang got up and lifted the curtain of the car, motioning for the prince to sit on it.

The crown prince stepped on the back of the kneeling slave, got into the carriage, and said as he walked in, "Gu followed your instructions and didn't say a single word, instead he kept advising the emperor to be careful..."

"...There should be no mistakes."

Uncle Jiang felt a little relieved.

For this plan, too many years have been spent and too many lives have been filled.

They cannot lose.

The prince looks too stupid, although he is a little clever, but it is difficult to get on the stage.

To be honest, compared to the Thirteenth Prince...

The prince is a little immature.

He even felt that the thirteenth prince, who looked weak, had a deeper city.

In these years, the other nineteen princes, who are capable of competing for the throne, have tested them one by one.

It stands to reason that the thirteenth prince has long been excluded, but he always felt that that person was not that simple.

However, he has never shown his feet, and his body is weak and sick. It is taboo to reveal the crown prince's dispute in front of the emperor, so it has been delayed until now.

Just hope everything goes well.

The carriage slowly drove towards the Prince's Mansion. It was late at night and everything was silent.

The prince thought about the attached plaything, and felt a little itchy.

Uncle Jiang didn't know what he was thinking, and his face was always heavy and slightly hostile.

Suddenly, he said, "Why did you go to the General's Mansion this morning?"

Logically speaking, knowing that this day is the day when the new son-in-law returns home, the prince should not reveal himself in front of others.

This is forcing things into other people's hands.

and……

The prince didn't even say hello, which caught them all off guard.

Mentioning this, the Prince's face showed a bit of resentment.

He felt that Lin Zirou deliberately designed to frame him.

He immediately opened his mouth to blame: "Uncle Jiang, I know you are annoyed that I didn't discuss it with you, but at that time I thought it was just to meet a woman, it was harmless."

Uncle Jiang turned his face and looked at the prince intently.

He knew what he said was true, the prince was actually very flamboyant, the prince's mansion had a steady stream of female relatives, and the longest novelty of the prince was only a few months.

However, if the prince wants to play with women, they can do it in private, and everything is covered up.

It's normal for a man to have that need. Pretending to be a dancer and coming to dance and sing a song is not really a good thing to talk about.

Moreover, it is the prince who has defects in this area that makes them more at ease, and such a prince is easier to handle.

So for a long time, several of their staff and teachers have turned a blind eye to this.

But she never expected that she would stumble on Lin Zirou.

Now people outside are saying that the prince is extremely hungry and thirsty, and he can't help facing women even in broad daylight.

The impact of these bad remarks requires them to spend time and energy to clean up.

Uncle Jiang stared at the prince, and said in a deep voice, "Why did you choose to meet her today?"

The prince sighed: "Because I received a letter from Lin Zirou the day before, she said that tomorrow is the day her sister returns home, and she wants me to look for her too, so as to embarrass her sister."

It was because of this letter that the prince later felt that it was Lin Zirou who framed him.

Hearing this, Uncle Jiang frowned, a little incredulous: "Shame her sister? No, even if you go, why would her sister lose face?"

Uncle Jiang didn't understand the logic at all.

Speaking of this, the prince seemed a little proud, and he said: "I am stronger than my thirteenth brother, and I am a prince. My woman is a talented woman who is rumored to be in Jundu, and his new wife is just a fool. Which one is stronger and which is weaker?" Know it at a glance? Isn't this just embarrassing her?"

The more the prince talked, the more excited he became, and the more Uncle Jiang listened, the more serious his face became.

How can there be such a fool, who is a prince, and what is the comparison with a frail and sick person who can return home at any time?
It's like a richest man standing in front of a beggar, complacent and forgetful.I think I am much better than a beggar, I am so good!
Isn't this pure brain disease?

Uncle Jiang began to wonder if the prince missed a muscle when he was born?

But Uncle Jiang also knows that the prince likes to show off, likes the envious eyes of everyone, and likes to be pretentious.

These are useless even if you teach him, they are flaws in his bones.

"The letter is in Lin Zirou's handwriting?" After a short moment of disgust, Uncle Jiang quickly grasped the point.

The prince was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Of course, her handwriting is so good that most people can't imitate it."

That's true, Lin Zirou's nickname Jiang Shu has also been heard a thing or two.

Could it be that everything was really an accident?

That concubine always feels that she is a concubine, jealous of her status as a concubine, so she wants to overwhelm her on the day she returns home?
But why does it always feel weird?
"You and Lin Zirou also exchange letters on weekdays?" Uncle Jiang asked cautiously.

The prince continued to nod, he didn't understand why he asked these questions.

On weekdays, when he went to look for Lin Zirou, he was notified by letter, so he couldn't just go to the General's Mansion to lead him without a word, right?

"No, there's still something wrong..." Uncle Jiang muttered in a low voice, and suddenly he frowned: "Doesn't Lin Zirou know that her sister was married instead? You were the one her sister was going to marry, and you are still allowed to marry her at this time." Be a conspicuous bag in front of everyone..."

"Does she have a brain!"

Uncle Jiang finally made a breakthrough.

He really found it inconceivable, as if Lin Zirou and the prince were the kind of idiots who only wanted to save face.

Normal people don't want to be found out about getting married, right? No one would take the initiative to approach someone, as if they were eager to be found out, so as to mock each other. Look, you were teased by me!
What kind of peerless idiot is this?
In this way, the two of them are quite a match.

The prince looked at Uncle Jiang's angry expression, and shrank inward, not daring to talk back.

He didn't have the nerve to say that the replacement marriage was actually proposed by him...

Because Lin Zirou only let her be touched and kissed, but she wouldn't sleep.

He really had no choice but to come up with the idea of ​​a substitute marriage, and used raw rice to cook cooked rice to threaten and lure the old lady of the general's mansion.

I didn't expect it to happen, and finally fell asleep.

As for whether to marry her in the future, it can all be pushed to the father. If the emperor is not willing, there is nothing he can do.

Uncle Jiang still felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it, he was silent and worried all the way.

It feels like something is out of control...

But there is nothing he can do...

PS: The letter is one of the three letters in the night of the male favorite, each of which has a great effect. The heroine always plays chess with her eyes on the future for a few steps, and strategizing.