Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 107
Dayong.

With a bang, the closed palace gate was pushed open.

Emperor Dayong, who was still sitting on the round table and was feeding each other food with the new concubine, shook his hands slightly, and the soup spilled out.

There was anger on his face, and he looked towards the gate with displeasure in his eyes, "Who is it? I don't know if I should have dinner with the concubine? I don't know the heights of heaven and earth, so be careful of me—Emperor?!"

Emperor Dayong saw the person coming clearly, and his face became more flattering, "Why did you come back so soon? Is the mission going well?"

Wushuang who just kicked open the door hastily stepped aside, Linyuan stepped into the palace slowly, his clothes fluttered, his black hair fluttered in the air, his face was still as gentle as water.

He looked at the imperial concubine in Emperor Dayong's arms, and his thin lips curled up lightly, "Please stay away, Madam, I have something to discuss with my father."

It is clear that such tenderness makes people shudder.

"The emperor, you have a good talk with the crown prince, and the concubine will leave first." After the concubine finished speaking, before the emperor could speak, she hurriedly left the palace.

Emperor Dayong watched Aifei leave helplessly, but he didn't dare to say a word.

"Royal Father." Lin Yuan walked slowly to the table, stretched out his snow-white hand, and poured out all the tea that had just been brewed.

Picking up new tea leaves again, putting them into the teapot, pouring hot water, waiting for the tea leaves to spread out in the water, the scent of flowers overflowing in an instant.

When Emperor Dayong heard Lin Yuan's words, he quickly laughed and said, "What's the matter? Your son."

Lin Yuan pushed the brewed tea in front of Emperor Dayong, the corners of his mouth were curved, gentle as water, "Father, I heard that you wrote a letter saying that you are serious about retiring the engagement?"

Emperor Dayong picked up the teacup, took a sip hurriedly, and said angrily: "Yes, this Qingyange actually disregarded the marriage contract and married more than a hundred men as sons-in-law behind my Dayong's back! Such a flirtatious woman, How can I be your concubine, so the widow wrote a letter that night and annulled the marriage!"

Lin Yuan's sparkling eyes glanced lightly at Emperor Dayong, and said softly, "Who revealed this news to you?"

"Master Song! Thanks to Master Song, otherwise I would have been kept in the dark!" Emperor Dayong directly reported the person's name without thinking.

Lin Yuan nodded thoughtfully, with a smile in his eyes, "Father, do you know why I chose to go to Tiancang at this time?"

"Isn't it because the riots in southern Yunnan were quelled by Tiancang, are you going to thank on behalf of Dayong?" Emperor Dayong replied.

Lin Yuan smiled lightly, his eyes were like lacquer spots, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually deepened, "I went to Tiancang because of Qingyange, thank you is just a reason to look for it."

"So you..." Emperor Dayong's pupils shrank slightly.

"That's right, my concubine position is vacant just for her." Lin Yuan interrupted gently after taking a sip of tea.

"Seeing that you haven't been going to Tiancang, the widow thought you didn't have her in your heart at all, and you just didn't accept a concubine because you were busy with government affairs." Emperor Dayong swallowed.

"Father, haven't you heard of sending charcoal in the snow?" Lin Yuan lowered his eyes, watching the tea leaves in the teacup float up and down, his voice seemed to be washed and clear.

He pursed his lips, and continued: "I appeared in front of Yan'er when she was walking on thin ice, and let her attach to me, so that not only Yan'er, but also I have some points for winning the Tiancang. Chances of winning, after all, she has the orthodox blood of Tiancang, and Jiu Que is just a traitor."

"Your Majesty, in that case, wouldn't the widow ruin your event..." Emperor Dayong asked with a look of remorse.

Lin Yuan shook his head, finished the last cup of tea, put down the cup, and slowly got up, "It's also my miscalculation, I didn't expect that I was late, but Yan'er's heart is not on me anymore."

"Then what about the marriage contract?" Emperor Dayong asked nervously.

Facing his only son, he was always so cautious.

Lin Yuan smiled lightly, with gentle eyes glowing with gleam, "Let the world know that I, Lin Yuan, will not marry unless Qing Yan sings."

Emperor Dayong was so frightened that he couldn't sit still, and fell to the ground directly, "Your Royal Son, you are my only child! What if Qing Yange doesn't marry? Then my family is going to die!"

Lin Yuan looked back, and her gentle eyes fell on Emperor Dayong's body, and her pink and thin lips slightly hooked, "Father, you can recruit more concubines, and try to give birth to a younger brother for me as soon as possible."

After the words fell, Linyuan slowly left the palace like a ray of light from the white moon over the snow.

Emperor Dayong clutched his chest, trembling hands, so angry that he couldn't even say a word.

He wants to give birth to a prince!

For these years, he worked hard day and night to create a human being, and finally gave birth to Lin Yuan. Since then, there has been no movement in the belly of the concubine in the palace!

Now the emperor has chosen this time.

It's really unfortunate for Dayong, unfortunate for Dayong!

"His Royal Highness, where are we going now?" Wu Shuang followed Lin Yuan's pace respectfully and asked.

Lin Yuan's pink lips lightly lifted, "Go to Master Song."

……

that night.

Bad news came from Dayong Song Mansion.

A group of vicious robbers passed by the Song Mansion and killed all [-] members of the Song Mansion's family in order to snatch money.

For a while, Da Yong was panicked, for fear of endangering himself.

When Emperor Dayong heard about this, he was furious. This vicious gangster dared to lay a knife at the emperor's feet!

He immediately ordered a thorough investigation of the matter and ordered the murderer to be brought to justice as soon as possible.

Tiancang.

Kyoto.

"Princess, is there something wrong with you talking about Dayong, and suddenly issued an edict to the world, saying that Prince Linyuan must be married to you!" Qing Yuan asked aloud while peeling the lychees.

Qing Yange, who has regained the food for his soul, is reading the story book with relish at the moment. Hearing Qing Yuan's words, he immediately raised his head, pulled out his ears, and asked, "What did you say?"

"Prince Linyuan of Dayong has announced to the world that you will not marry in this life, and the position of princess and concubine belongs only to you." Qing Yuan put the peeled lychee on a blue and white porcelain plate.

Qing Yange's thin lips chewing lychees parted slightly, "No way, didn't they just say they're getting divorced?"

"Yeah, I think it's strange too! This Dayong won't play tricks on our Tiancang!" Qing Yuan was filled with righteous indignation, her eyes were full of anger.

Qingyange was about to speak, but heard a movement outside the door.

"Excuse me, is the princess there?" A father-in-law's voice sounded.

Qing Yange winked at Qing Yuan, Qing Yuan immediately took out her handkerchief understandingly, wiped the water stains on her hands, and responded to the door: "Here we are~"

A quarter of an hour later.

Qingyuan came back, out of breath from exhaustion.

"What's going on?" Qing Yange asked.

Qingyuan wiped the sweat off her forehead, and said: "It's a gift from Prince Linyuan. They're all your favorite snacks, princess. I just had them all moved to the warehouse."

Qing Yange's eyes suddenly lit up, she immediately jumped off the bed, put on her embroidered shoes, "Take me, take me~"

(End of this chapter)