Peerless Consort Wants to Divorce

Zhuge Ming looked at General Chen, and spoke in a gloomy voice: "There are a thousand ways to recruit a great official, there's no need to do this."

"But this is the most direct way, isn't it? If his sister marries the Prince, she will definitely plan things for her brother-in-law. " General Chen looked at Song Yunqian and saw that he did not have any expression on his face, so he continued, his voice dropping low. "Besides, the emperor is obviously faking the empress dowager's decree, if he wants to make things difficult for the prince, no matter what, it will be difficult for him. I believe Miss Wen does not care about the position of wangfei. If he were to become the next king, he would be able to ascend to the position of king and become the queen. "

Zhuge Ming hurried over to the window and looked around to see if any servants were present. Fortunately, they had sent their servants away, otherwise, if word of this got out, it would truly bring about the destruction of the entire Duke Palaces.

Zhuge Ming reprimanded: "Why do you say that? Now that the position of crown prince has not been confirmed, and the Emperor is so fearful and humble, once he finds out that we have such thoughts, we might be in for some sort of trouble. "

General Chen was a martial artist, straight to the point, he said whatever he thought, and did not think of the consequences. Now that he was warned by Song Yunqian, he finally realized his fear and hurriedly apologized: "Your Highness, please forgive me for my sin, but I too have heard of it."

Song Yunqian looked at him and said calmly, "Zhuge is right, be careful when you speak." Pausing for a moment, he continued, "Even though we have these thoughts, we can't teach them to others."

Zhuge Ming looked at him in shock, his expression somewhat intrigued.

General Chen heard the implied meaning from his words and said joyfully, "Your highness is wise, this general will definitely pay attention to you in the future!"

After General Chen left, Zhuge Ming asked Song Yunqian, "Do you really plan to marry Chen Yuzhu?"

Song Yunqian clenched his fists, but said with an incomparably calm tone: "Do you think this king has a way out?"

Zhuge Ming was silent for a moment, then asked, "Then what do you plan to tell Wen Yi?"

Song Yunqian was silent as he crawled up his handsome face. As the door opened, a touch of the setting sun fell on his face after rain. He clenched his fists even tighter, but he could not utter a single word.

What do you mean? What do you mean? What can I say? Even though he said that he wouldn't be able to elect his wife for three years, there was still a way for him to ask Wen Yi to enter the palace.

Zhuge Ming saw his silence, and asked: "Do you think it is possible to inform the Emperor of Wen Yi's identity? Perhaps, he will hold a bit of fatherly affection in his heart and remember you for three years of misery. He will allow the two of you to marry. "

Song Yunqian smiled bitterly, "Father? Do you think that the royal father can't see through my intentions towards Wen Yi? If he remembered that I was miserable for three years, he should have already given us a marriage. Not only did he not do that, he had even used the Royal Grandmother's last resort to force this king to marry Chen Yuzhu. He is determined to win Wen Yi! "

Zhuge Ming was upset that he did not reveal Wen Yi's identity to the emperor. He was selfish in the beginning and did not want Wen Yi to use her own name to show himself, but he never thought that things would go this far.

He paused for a moment, then said, "Right now, the emperor thinks that Wen Yi's name is Warm, why not let Wen Yi directly explain it to the emperor, she will be called Wen Yi. This kind of hint the emperor will definitely suspect her identity, and then let the State Advisor investigate.

Song Yunqian shook his head seriously, "No, according to his character, if he knew that Wen Yi was the Princess Ning'an from the past, he would have gotten angry from embarrassment, as for what he would do, no one knows."

That was a fact! Zhuge Ming sighed: "We should have already revealed our identities back then, we shouldn't have been in such a dilemma right now!"

It was too late to say anything now. Creations were messing with people, who would have thought that Wen Yi, who had died three years ago, would revive? Who would have thought that three years later, the emperor would actually have feelings for Wen Yi, and even be crowned as a so-called "noble girl" by the State Advisor. In this situation, it was impossible to stop halfway. Song Yunqian had no choice but to marry, and she had no choice but to marry.

Zhuge Ming suddenly thought of something. He hurriedly asked, "Now, Wen Yi is the owner of the Flying Dragon Sect. Didn't you say that the owner of the Flying Dragon Sect can go against the orders? "If the master of the Flying Dragon Sect orders it, the Emperor must obey.

Song Yunqian shook his head, "That is something that happened in the Taizu, it is now useless. Besides, how the Flying Dragon Sect operated and how many members there are is still a mystery. This king thinks that maybe the Flying Dragon Sect in the past is still reliable, but a hundred years have passed, and the Flying Dragon Sect has not carried out a single mission, so the new members of the Flying Dragon Sect are probably not as brave as they were in the past. It is likely that all of them have become popinjays! "

That might be true. Those who accompanied the Taizu to rule the world became the tyrants of the city. They relied on their ancestors to contribute meritorious services, ate the salary of the imperial court, and received the hereditary titles. They acted tyrannically and arrogantly, looking down on everyone else. No matter how mighty and illustrious the Flying Dragon Sect was, it was a matter of a hundred years ago.

Zhuge Ming was discouraged: "No way, no way, is there really no way out?"

A cold light condensed in Song Yunqian's eyes as he coldly said, "Although the words of the General Chen are outrageous, they are not without reason. This king wants to control the fate of himself and Wen Yi, so I can only climb onto a great treasure. But right now, the royal father is still in his prime, and has not confirmed his position as the crown prince. This king's foundation is also not stable yet, so the only thing I can do now is to swallow my anger, and hide and rest. "

Zhuge Ming immediately felt his blood boiling. He pondered for a moment, and then said resolutely, "No matter what decision you make, I will use all of my strength to support you."

Song Yunqian was moved and said softly, "Zhuge, all these years, thank you for always being by this king's side. This king has had you and Wen Yi with me, it is senior's fortune!"

Zhuge sighed, and said in a low voice, "On the day that Wen Yi came back, I was indeed selfish. If it were not for this little bit of selfishness, I wouldn't have caused you guys to be like this. No matter what I do, there's nothing I can do to stop it. "

His words were equivalent to confessing to Song Yunqian that he liked Wen Yi. Although Song Yunqian knew what he was thinking, when he said it so directly, his heart trembled a little. He met Zhuge Ming's eyes, and said softly, "Other than Wen Yi, this king can give up to anyone else."

Zhuge Ming laughed, "Don't misunderstand, Wen Yi has never had any intentions towards me, I know what you are planning now, is out of helplessness, if you do not resist, I am afraid there will be no way out. What I said now was to make sure there was no discord between us. We can only achieve victory if we restore our former mutual understanding. "

Both of his hands were clasped together. The bit of grudge that had arisen because of Wen Yi had completely disappeared.

Song Yunqian's heart seemed to have become ruthless all of a sudden. He knew that he'd cared about the feelings of his father and son, but that person might not.

Wen Yi returned on the thirteenth day of the twelfth month, and the date of her wedding was set at the twenty-fifth.

When Wen Yi found out about Song Yunqian's marriage, she was extremely calm, as if she already knew about it. In reality, she had already known about it since long ago. When the Emperor had ordered for their marriage, Qian Shan had told Wen Yi.

Qian Shan had already analyzed Song Yunqian's situation to Wen Yi, so he couldn't not marry him. If he didn't marry, it would be hard for him to protect himself. If they were to marry, they could first stabilize the emperor's heart and regain the trust of the emperor. Furthermore, with the support of Chen Yuzhu's parents and brothers, the Chen family would be extremely powerful in the capital, and if all of them were to stand behind Song Yunqian, it would benefit Song Yunqian greatly.

And right now, Wen Yi no longer had the thought of marrying Song Yunqian again. She could feel that her time was up. She could only stand firm on his feet as soon as possible. She would feel at ease even if she had to leave.

The man she loved deeply wanted to get married, but the bride wasn't him. This kind of feeling made his heart bleed just thinking about it. During her days in the Flying Dragon Sect, Wen Yi could not fall asleep at all, and his heart ached uncontrollably. However, in the midst of pain, she could at least console herself. That was, she knew that Song Yunqian had his own position in his heart, and marrying Chen Yuzhu was something she had no choice but to do.

When Wen Yi returned to the manor, she immediately came to see her, and told her about Song Yunqian's wedding again.

Seeing Wen Yi's calm expression, she could not help but be angry, "He's about to get married, how can you be so calm? "The wangfei he should have married was you!"

Wen Yi threw up her hands, "Then teach me, what can I do? Let him go against the decree? "

Ke Er clenched her fists and said angrily: "But, I am always angry for you in my heart, who is this Chen Yuzhu? What right did she have to be an imperial concubine? I heard that she was extremely overbearing and arrogant. She relied on her father and brother's high position in the court to look down on everyone. The young miss' temper was very big. If she were to marry over, neither of us would live a good life. "

Wen Yi sighed softly, "Foolish girl, no matter if it's you, or me, or even being modest, it can't change everything. Since it cannot be changed, we should accept it optimistically and seek a way to live a peaceful life in acceptance. "

Ke Er looked at her, and shook her head, "Sometimes I really wonder if you love your senior brother. Love someone, that shouldn't be the case!"

Wen Yi laughed, and did not say a word.

Ke Er was wrong. It was not that she did not love him, but that she loved him too deeply. Only by loving him deeply, would she be able to think for him and scheme for him.

Song Yunqian had not come to visit Wen Yi for the past two days.

He didn't know how to face her and felt that he had let her down. So even though he really wanted to see her, he didn't dare to take a step closer to Zhi Yi Lu.

Wen Yi also knew what he was thinking, so she didn't look for him. Instead, she went to find Zhu Fangyuan and told him about the depression in her heart.

She felt that it was fortunate that Zhu Fangyuan was still around to know the suffering in her heart. Otherwise, she really wouldn't be able to hold on.

On the day of betrothal, Wen Yi purposely avoided it. She went to find Zhu Fangyuan, and the two of them had a big meal outside, and even drank a little wine.

She passed by the Lingyun Pavilion and saw Song Yunqian standing at the top of the Lingyun Pavilion with a dark expression on his face. He held onto the railing and looked at the position of the Imperial City.

Step by step, she walked up the stone steps until she was behind him. Then, she gently hugged him!