Salted Fish Lady Loves to Eat Melons

Chapter 283 Finale
Although Fan Yuxuan was the daughter of a marquis, she really didn't know about the Zhao family's ancestral precepts.

She felt that there were only the queen and herself in the harem, which was too many. If she added someone new...

But she was unwilling to fall behind Xie Wanhua, and suppressed her anger and said softly: "Your Majesty, the Queen is right, it's time for you to participate in the selection~"

Wen Qingwan saw that the emperor was frowning and silent, and thought he was embarrassed. She was about to give him some advice, but she heard the emperor's inner thoughts.

When the emperor saw that the two women he liked were both generous in persuading him to participate in the selection, especially the sincere look in the Marquis's eyes, he felt complicated emotions in his heart.

[Ah! Yuxuan’s voice is as crisp and delicate as morning dew, like the sound of a gurgling stream.

She always gently plucks the softest string in my heart. Whenever she tilts her head slightly, her long hair dances lightly, and the black hair beside her ears quietly brushes across her delicate cheeks. It seems that even the air is throbbing with her presence.

[In sharp contrast to her is the queen's dignity and elegance, like a plum blossom in winter, proudly blooming in the cold wind.

Every movement she makes exudes unparalleled elegance, like a meticulously crafted work of art.

She is like the morning sunshine, emitting an unapproachable radiance. Today, the gorgeous palace dress she wears highlights her noble temperament.

Every time she smiled, he couldn't control himself, as if he was in a dream surrounded by her, unable to extricate himself.

These two completely different women make my heart waver like a boat in a storm. 】

Wen Qingwan didn't expect that the emperor had such a rich inner world. Although he was a romantic man, he fell in love with two women at the same time!
She still loved him so deeply and was so entangled, so she advised: "Your Majesty, the Queen and the Imperial Concubine are right, you should select a concubine and have children as soon as possible."

"Your Majesty, I, your humble servant, also request that you agree to the selection." The Second Prince and Princess also followed suit.

"Since you all want me to select a concubine, Xiao Dezi, go inform the Ministry of Rites to start preparations."

Fan Yuxuan felt disappointed when she saw that the emperor agreed to the beauty contest so easily, but she could do nothing about it.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed in her mind. She narrowed her eyes slightly, and a strange curve appeared at the corners of her mouth.

Everyone was immersed in the joy that the emperor had agreed to the selection, and no one noticed the sinister light flashing in Fan Yuxuan's eyes.

The next day, Duke Su learned that the emperor was going to hold a beauty contest, and he was very happy to see it happen. He could see that the young emperor liked the empress and the imperial concubine very much.

Even if his granddaughter entered the palace after coming of age, she would have no hope of becoming queen, not to mention that he already had several great-granddaughters.

It would be better for the emperor to select a prince early. While he is still able to move, he can choose an outstanding prince from among the many princes and train him to be his great-grandson-in-law.

Duke Xie had no objection at all. As long as his precious granddaughter could live a long life, he didn't care whether she would always be the queen or not.

Soon, the ministers recommended 108 beautiful girls, and the Queen Mother and the Empress personally screened and selected 66 to enter the palace.

The following year, there were more than 20 pregnant women in the palace. Fan Yuxuan became increasingly thin due to anger, but the emperor did not notice her changes.

Because there were many choices when flipping the cards every night, the emperor was not troubled at all and he still respected the queen very much.

But the tangled love gradually faded as the concubine entered the palace, and the emperor became happier and happier. More importantly, Xiao Jin would attend the morning court every day.

Ever since Wen Mingzhu was driven out of the Weiwu Marquis Mansion by the Xiao brothers, she has been lingering at the gate of the Seventh Prince's Mansion.

The Seventh Prince was annoyed by her and would not let her into the mansion, but only ordered people to bring her food every day.

On the day Su Xiaomin married Xiao Lishen, the Seventh Prince was so sad that he had a high fever and convulsions for three days.

During those three days, he had a nightmare. In the dream, he liked Wen Mingzhu very much and loved her deeply, but Wen Mingzhu refused to marry him even after five divorces.

He married Su Xiaomin, the woman he had always dreamed of, but he did not treat her well. He always disliked her and was annoyed with her.

In the end, Wen Mingzhu died. He was so disheartened that he abandoned his princess and chose to become a monk.

However, his princess lived a very happy life with her one son and two daughters, because the queen at that time was the current wife of Marquis Weiwu, and the emperor was the former crown prince.

That dream frightened the Seventh Prince awake, and after waking up, the vague and hazy dream still lingered in his mind.

Just like the morning mist that dissipated gently, the sunlight in the house shone through the carved window lattices, casting mottled light and shadows, warm and bright.

As if awakening his heavy heart, he sat up suddenly, feeling a surge of anxiety in his heart.

As if feeling an indescribable pain and disbelief, he quickly stood up and ran towards the clan house.

The gate of the clan palace looked particularly solemn in the morning light. The bluestone steps still bore traces of last night's rain and were slightly slippery.

The Seventh Prince pushed the door open with force, and the door made a heavy creaking sound, as if telling of the silence and heaviness of this mansion.

He walked into the courtyard. The air was filled with the faint fragrance of flowers, and the green willows around him swayed gently in the breeze.

However, the Seventh Prince at this moment had no time to pay attention to these peaceful scenes.

His steps were fast and hurried as he crossed the bluestone path and arrived at the former prince's residence.

Ever since the former crown prince was deposed, his entire state of mind seemed to be shrouded in a shadow. His room was eerily quiet, without even a single sound being heard.

The Seventh Prince's heart suddenly tightened at this moment, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists, as if only in this way could he suppress the fear in his heart.

When I opened the door, I saw the former prince sitting by the window. The sunlight just happened to shine on him, outlining his handsome features. His face, which had been hollowed out by alcohol and sex, now showed a bit of rosiness and calmness. He seemed to be thinking deeply about something.

The Seventh Prince never dreamed that the deposed Crown Prince was living a better life than him!

He asked puzzledly: "Brother, are you okay?"

"I'm neither good nor bad. It's amazing that you still remember me. How did you become like this? Did my fifth brother treat you badly?"

"No, the emperor brother treats me very well. I am the one who can't get over it." The Seventh Prince told the former prince about what was happening outside.

Zhao Jue learned from Lao Qi's words that he had a dream. In fact, he had had that absurd dream a long time ago, but he would not tell Lao Qi.

The Seventh Prince talked for a long time, but felt it was boring and left. After returning home, he decisively became a monk.

In this life, he chose to become a monk because he was annoyed by Wen Mingzhu's pestering. In his previous life, he became a monk because he could not get her love.

Seeing that the Seventh Prince was frightened by her into becoming a monk, Wen Mingzhu chose to sell drinks in a restaurant owned by Wen Qingwan. It was an easy job and she earned a lot of money.

It was Wen Qingwan who allowed her to enter the restaurant. The reason was simple: she just didn't want to be known as a penny-pinching person.

To live her life over again, she must not only live well, but also... not forget her original heart.

There was no deep hatred between her and Wen Mingzhu in either life. In her previous life, she could only see Wen Mingzhu a few times in a year while she was behind bars.

In this life, Wen Mingzhu is behind high walls, and they still cannot see each other. The persecution they experienced when they were young has long gone with their previous life...

In May, Wen Qingwan gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl. She lay weakly on the bed with a tired but happy smile on her face.

Xiao Jin walked back and forth excitedly beside the bed, his eyes sparkling with joy, and he kept saying the same thing over and over again, "Wanwan, you've worked hard. We won't have any more children in the future..."

Old Madam Xiao and Mr. Xiao and his mother were grinning from ear to ear, and they immediately went to the ancestral hall to worship their ancestors.

"Ancestors of the Xiao family, please accept Xiao Xia's greetings. I, Xia, finally have the face to meet you. My Lord, I will not let you down..."

On the day of the twins' third bath, the Xiao Mansion's courtyard was filled with the fragrance of flowers, and colorful flowers bloomed, as if cheering for the twins' third bath.

All the nobles and ministers gathered together, and everyone's face was filled with joy.

Father Xiao stood in front of the magnificent banquet with a proud smile on his face and excitement in his eyes that was hard to conceal.

His voice was as loud as a bell, piercing through the lively banquet and stirring up bursts of laughter.

Father Xiao boasted to the ministers, "Our Wan'er is different. She gave birth to two children at once, haha..."

The ministers around him echoed the sentiment, with envious expressions on their faces, and smiles on their faces were like blooming flowers.

Someone congratulated them, saying, "The little baby of Marquis Xiao's family is truly blessed by heaven. Being born with twins, they are destined to have an extraordinary future!"

Another elderly minister showed a trace of longing in his eyes: "If my family can also have such a blessing, it will be a wonderful thing for three lifetimes."

Everyone looked at the twin babies quietly, and the two little ones were warming everyone's hearts with their innocent smiles and babbling voices.

"My dear nephews and nieces, may you have a peaceful life and a future as bright as this beautiful day."

Su Xiaomin whispered softly, tears glistening in her eyes, full of beautiful visions for the children's future.

The delicious food at the banquet was colorful, fragrant and tasty, filling the gorgeous tables. The aroma of the delicacies was so strong that it made people salivate.

In the golden fruit plate, the bright red cherries and golden apricots shine with alluring luster in the sun.

The guests raised their glasses and drank, and the sounds of laughter and conversation intertwined like a joyful melody, echoing in the Xiao family's courtyard.

In front of everyone, Xiao Jin said loudly to the imperial physician: "Imperial physician, please prescribe a sterilizing medicine for me."

The imperial physician frowned and said disapprovingly: "Marquis Xiao, if you can't bear to part with your wife, just marry a concubine..."

Xiao Jin interrupted the imperial physician and said excitedly, "This Marquis has both a son and a daughter, everything is fine, but I will never have one in my lifetime, please prescribe the infertility medicine quickly."

The ministers were all secretly complaining in their hearts: Is this man really the Marquis of Weiwu?
Isn't he a big fool who popped out of nowhere?

Did you forget your mind on the battlefield?

The female guests attending the banquet were stunned, and some of them even opened their mouths wide in astonishment, as if their jaws were about to drop.

For a moment, the entire garden fell into deathly silence, with only Xiao Jin's loud voice echoing in the air.

Wen Qingwan raised her head and gazed at the sky in the distance. Was it necessary for this idiot to make a fool of himself in front of everyone?
But why does she feel so happy?

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