The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess!

Murongci sneered, Yang Taiwei, Rong Guogong and others talked a lot, trying to persuade Murong Yu not to let himself ascend to the throne. Those words were repeated over and over. It is against God’s will for a woman to be in power; it would ruin the court and mess up the country. So much.

Seeing the imperial king did not speak, Yang Taiwei was even more energetic, and said loudly: "The first emperor still has heirs, and that is the Yongwang who was demoted as a commoner. I will welcome the Yongwang back to the palace and support him as the new emperor. In this way, it is to comply with the will of God and the will of the people."

Other ministers agreed, "Yongwang is the best candidate for the new emperor of the Great Yan Kingdom. The prince must think twice, and don't miss the country."

Murong Yuyun said calmly: "Back then, the Emperor Yongwang conspired to rebel, and the first emperor degraded him as a general, preventing him from returning to Beijing forever. The first emperor died less than two months ago, do you think you will violate the first emperor's will?"

Qin Ruo mocked: "Everyone is like this, what's the difference between it and resisting the edict?"

Murong sneered, and Murong Yu was clearly prepared.

"This..." The officials looked at each other.

"His Royal Highness is in the body of a daughter, and you must never inherit the Datong!" Taiwei Yang's tone was firm as iron.

"This is the legacy edict left by the first emperor." Murong Yu took out the bright yellow edict from the sleeve cage, held it up high, and then unfolded it. "The emperor Xian personally wrote the legacy edict under the testimony of God Doctor Xue. If you don’t believe it, you can see it with your own eyes."

After all, he threw it fiercely and hit Taiwei Yang in the chest.

Taiwei Yang was beaten to take a step back, and immediately caught the will, and when he opened it, other people came up and said: It is really the handwriting of the first emperor, and it is undoubtedly the seal of the country...

Murong Ci frowned and was puzzled. Why didn't Murong Yu tell her father to leave a legacy?

Murong Yu raised his sword eyebrows slightly, "You don't doubt that this edict is false, right?"

All the officials said they didn't dare, Yang Taiwei, Rong Guogong and Qing Guogong looked ugly, and their eyes shone brightly.

"The first emperor's edict is here. His Royal Highness is the emperor, and his name is right. Do you have any objections?"

Murong Yu asked coldly.

The ministers did not dare to say more, no matter how reconciled Yang Taiwei and others were, there was nothing they could do.

Murong Yu smiled slightly, "Before His Royal Highness becomes the throne, this King will marry His Highness. You have no objections, right."

They were shocked again, dumbfounded, this...how could it be? What kind of system is this?

Murong Ci was also surprised, Murong Yu actually wanted to marry her before she became a throne! What is his idea?

"Master, this is not appropriate." Taiwei Yang objected.

"What's wrong?" Murong Yu said coldly.

"Since His Royal Highness wants to ascend the throne as a woman, he cannot be married."

"His Royal Highness is the future emperor, but she is also a woman. A woman is going to marry someone. Could it be that you want her to be a lonely and widow for the rest of her life? Besides, this king will become the future female emperor's imperial husband and will do his best to assist her, why not?" Murong Yusen said coldly.

Qin Ruo's and Ruyi's little heart was beating fiercely. With such a loud voice, the royal king is mighty and domineering!

Murong Ci understands, Murong Yu will be her royal husband.

Rong Guo Gong and Qing Guo Gong understood what Yang Taiwei meant, and opposed them together, claiming that the female ruling power of the Great Yan Kingdom was already a big laughing stock in the world. If they were to marry, it would be even more indecent, insulting to the state, and against the ancestors. system.

Murong Yu raised his eyebrows disdainfully, "Yang Taiwei, this king is just telling you, not soliciting your opinions."

Murongci never spoke, watching the changes.

Qingguo said angrily: "Yu Wang, don't deceive people too much! What if you hold a heavy soldier in your hand? No one is afraid of your arrogance and domineering as a Chinese military officer! Even if you control the palace and the capital, it is not you. One person has the final say!"

"This king allows you to have objections, but it's useless. Your grandchildren and grandchildren are playful, maybe they have gone to a mysterious place to play at this hour." Murong Yu sneered, "but you can rest assured that they will be fine."

"What have you done to my son?"

"Where did you catch my grandson?"

"Yuwang, the children are innocent, how can you attack them?"

The voices of the ministers' crusade came one after another, and they were about to explode with anger.

Murong Yu's scenery and Jiyue said: "Whether this king will treat them or not depends on your thoughts."

Qin Ruo smiled and said, "No matter how powerful the guards in your mansion are, it's useless. The dark guards of the imperial king come and go without a trace. You can't guard against them."

The ministers were so angry that they gritted their teeth, their faces swelled to the color of pig liver, but they were helpless.

...

To force the palace to fail, the ministers headed by Taiwei Yang reluctantly left. Who made Murong Yu the only one in the court?

Murong Yu embraced Murong Ci and returned to the main hall, let her sit down, and asked with concern, "Is it all right. Did you have any fetal gas?"

She shook her head, "It's okay."

Ruyi sent two cups of tea and then withdrew.

"Why didn't you tell me?" she asked.

"You are going to be on the throne in a few days. I don't want you to be anxious." He was a little guilty. "I am a little selfish and want to save this child, but I am worried that you don't want this child."

"Why would I not want it?" Murong glared at him angrily.

"It's me who treats the abdomen of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. I was wrong." Murong Yu smiled softly, "Don't be angry, it's not good for the child."

She nodded, "By the way, the civil and military officials will really make you and me married?"

He sneered, "Taipei Yang dared to engage in ghosts secretly. I don't mind asking his grandchildren to play. Don't worry, I will send someone to stare at the movements of those stubborn people these days."

She said again, "Is it too hasty to get married before I became a throne? I didn't make preparations yet."

He held her hand, "I have ordered to go down. The preparations for our big wedding have been stepped up. I will take you to a place, okay?"

She nodded, sat down on her shoulders, and he walked aside, toward the tower.

Upon arriving at the tower, Murong Yu helped her up the steps, then waved back some of the guards.

The long wind hunted, her jade cloak crackled. He hugged her from the back left, and the black and jade cloak fluttered in the wind, entangled together, as if entangled for a lifetime, inseparable from life and death.

This is their second time here.

Here you have a wide field of vision and you can see most of the capital.

It was noon, the sun was shining brightly, and the blue sky was shining brightly.

"What are you taking me here for?" Murong Ci asked softly.

"Aci, I don't care if you are a man or a woman, you are the only one on the side of the couch and the top of the palace."

Murong Yu said in a low voice, lifted her chin, and stared at her scorchingly.

She smiled softly, but suddenly felt that what he said was a bit strange.

She asked anxiously: "I don't even know that I am pregnant, why did it spread to everyone in the city?"

He kissed her lips softly, "It should be someone spreading it, I'll check it out. Aci, you have a baby with peace of mind, waiting to be married to me, waiting to be enthroned, don't think about anything, eh?"

Murongci leaned against his chest, obviously pleased, but his heart suddenly became heavy.

...

As soon as the carriage stopped, Murong Shi hurriedly got down and rushed into Taifu's Mansion.

Shen Zhili sat in the five-cornered pavilion of the flower garden, listening to the reports of the two maids. The two maidservants inquired about the rumors circulating in the past two days from the market, and returned to report to Miss Zhi.

She cleared her eyes and opened her face in disbelief. How could this be? how can that be possible?

Seeing Murong Shi rushing over quickly, Shen Zhili immediately got up to greet him, "The princess is here."

Murong Shi was out of breath, his face flushed, "After listening to those... rumors... I rushed over immediately..."

"I just learned." Shen Zhili waved back the two maidservants, "The county lord rests for a while."

"I'm okay." Murong Shi gradually eased her anger. "It's rumored that there are noses and eyes outside...I don't know whether it's true or not. Sister Shen...maybe it's just a rumor, don't take it seriously."

"His Royal Highness turned out to be a daughter! What is even more surprising is that His Royal Highness is pregnant with the royal king's flesh and blood, and the Royal King wants to marry His Royal Highness!" Shen Zhili couldn't believe the truth, but had to believe it because he recalled. All the previous things have proved that the royal king has an unusual relationship with His Royal Highness.

The royal king has never been married, not close to female sex, the royal king and the crown prince are too close, and too concerned about the crown prince... all signs indicate that the royal king and the crown prince have long been happy.

And she didn't even notice it, and even wanted to be favored by the royal king.

Is she stupid?

How can she compete with His Royal Highness the Prince and the future Empress? How can she compete?

Is God doomed that she will not be favored by the king?

"Sister Shen, what's wrong with you?" Murong Shi looked at her worriedly.

"Nothing." Shen Zhili pursed his lips bitterly, his eyes filled with despair.

"I don't know what to say to comfort you, Sister Shen. Actually, Sanshu has many quirks and may not be suitable for you...There are so many outstanding men in the world, why should you only have Sanshu alone?"

"You don't understand, I've liked Yuwang for a few years, how can I break it if I break it?"

"As long as you cut off the roots of love, you can definitely find a better husband than my third uncle." Murong Shi shook her arm, worried and anxious, "Sister Shen, don't you want to be like this? You are like this, I'm so scared. ."

Two lines of clear tears slipped silently, and the deep-seated sadness was moving. Shen Zhili said dumbly, "I'm fine, you don't need to worry."

At this time, Shen Zhiyan stepped into the Wujiao Pavilion, and Murong Shi immediately said: "Big Brother Shen, please persuade Sister Shen. I am so worried."

He nodded, patted his sister on the shoulder, and persuaded: "Sister, the princess is right, no matter how good the royal king is, he may not be suitable for you. You are gentle and weak, perhaps only the prince is as open and honest, wise and conscientious, and martial arts. It's good, so that the royal king can treat each other with heart."

Only now did he know that all the signs he had discovered before, and the previously obscure guesses, had all become reality.

At that time he didn't dare to think deeply, but he didn't expect it to be true.

It's just that he was very ashamed. He had been with the prince for so many years, and he did not realize that the prince was a woman disguised as a man. He claims to be insightful, but he can't break even the closest people. Isn't it ridiculous?

"Brother, can you enter the palace and ask His Royal Highness?" Shen Zhili begged sadly.

"Well, I just want to go to the East Palace to see His Royal Highness." Shen Zhiyan said softly to Murong Shi, "Princess, you stay with your sister."

"Don't worry, I'll wait for you to come back." Murong Poem said.