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Chapter 1322: My wife wants to be a widow every day (3)_1
Chapter 1322: My wife wants to be a widow every day (3)_1
Soon, they arrived at the borders of beiliang.
However, the princess’s carriage was stopped outside the palace.
The South Chu envoy was trembling with anger.
“I’m here for a marriage alliance with Princess ni, and the northern Liang Emperor is not coming out to welcome me? What’s the meaning of this?”
An old eunuch dressed in eunuch’s uniform stood in front of him with a smile on his face. He stepped forward and saluted, his voice sharp and hoarse. Sir, you must have misunderstood. Our Emperor did not agree to marry this Princess. Naturally, you can’t enter the Imperial Palace as you please.”
The South Chu envoy was so angry that he almost had a heart attack.
what is the meaning of this? this is ridiculous!
The eunuch bowed slightly. the husband that His Majesty has chosen for the princess is the former Crown Prince of our dynasty. His status is extremely noble. I think he will not be a disgrace to the princess’s status.
The South Chu envoy almost jumped up.
The former Crown Prince of beiliang?
Wasn’t that the brother of the former Crown Prince of Yuan Xian, Yan Xun, who was now the new emperor of beiliang?
The former Crown Prince was about twenty-three or twenty-four years old, and his reputation in the Three Kingdoms was like thunder piercing the ears.
His wisdom was close to that of a demon, and he was a world-shocking talent.
But all of this stopped three years ago.
In the battle with West Qin, Prince Yuan Xian was ambushed by a thief and was poisoned. He probably didn’t have long to live. Although he was being hung up by precious medicinal herbs every day, it was also true that Prince Yuan Xian’s health was getting worse day by day.
Left with no other choice, Prince Yuan Xian requested to be removed from the position of Crown Prince. Three years later, the Emperor of beiliang passed away, and Prince Yuan Xian gave up the position that was within his reach to his own brother.
Later on, when the new emperor ascended the throne, in order to show his respect for his elder brother, he ordered Yan Xun to continue to be addressed as Prince Yuan Xian. However, everyone else also knew that the title of Prince Yuan Xian was just an empty title.
The South Chu envoy’s face turned red.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om
If the princess had married the Crown Prince Yuan Xian from three years ago, then this would have been a great story. But now …
This was ridiculous!
Prince Yuan Xian could pass away at any moment, and if the princess were to marry him, wouldn’t she be jumping into a pit of fire?
The envoy still wanted to say something.
A relaxed and pleasant voice came from the luxurious sedan. It was lazy and carried a bit of casual ridicule.
“It doesn’t matter. It doesn’t matter who you marry.”
“Lord Fu, there’s no need to say anything.”
A smile appeared on the eunuch’s face. Your Highness, you’re still the most sensible. Please accept the edict, Your Highness.
After the Imperial edict was read.
The eunuch reminded Fu min to come out and receive the decree.
However, her response was only to stretch out a long, white hand.
The courtesy was perfunctory.
The eunuch frowned. Your Highness …
“Hurry up,” he said.
That cold female voice rang out once more. Her tone was a little unhappy, but it was an order that could not be refused.
To Fu min.
Under the current circumstances, it was the same no matter who she married. After all, she could get a divorce after she got married. This was not a big deal.
That’s right, this was nothing compared to the original body’s wish to rule the world.
***
In Crown Prince Yuan Xian’s residence.
Red silk was hung all over, and the sound of drums and gongs filled the sky, making it look like a scene of decorations.
In the wedding hall.
Fu Shang’s head was covered with a red veil and he was helped into the room by the maids. She did not see her so-called husband at all.
When it was time for the ceremony, Fu min’s sharp ears picked up the muffled laughter around him. Some were laughing at him, gloating over his misfortune.
Fu Shang frowned.
She lifted the red veil.