"Please, father, take back your life." Song Jingrong was the first to kneel forward and beg.
"Please father, please take back your life." The eldest prince Song Jingyu stood up.
"Please, father, take back your life." The second prince Song Jingshu also stood up.
"Please, Your Majesty, take back your order."
I saw all the ministers and ladies kneeling down.
They directly held Emperor Song Ming here.
Emperor Song Ming pointed at them angrily: "Everyone has turned against you!"
I thought Emperor Song Ming would make some decision, but he didn't expect Emperor Song Ming to leave immediately after speaking! ?
"His Majesty actually left?"
"Is this kiss still reconciled?"
"Your Majesty has agreed not to get married?"
Everyone looked at each other, out of ideas, and didn't know what to say.
Some people were even ready to remonstrate to death, and even lost their temper.
Feng Qingge only felt that Emperor Ming of Song Dynasty was an old fox. He just left like this. No one knew what to do, so they just let the marriage go unfinished.
The whole banquet was so chaotic that no one had any intention of eating.
At this moment, Feng Jiutian walked up to Feng Qingge and reprimanded: "My sister is not willing to sacrifice herself for the country and marry to Beimo. Instead, she wants a noble daughter from the capital to sacrifice her life for her. My sister is really proud of her."
Feng Jiutian wanted to draw fire to Feng Qingge with just one word. At this time, all the noble ladies glared at Feng Qingge.
Feng Qingge saw through this little thought at a glance. She just took a sip of sake and sneered: "Why, it seems that my sister hopes that I will marry to Bei Mo with a huge family fortune, so as to fill Bei Mo's treasury." ?”
Feng Jiutian's eyes flashed with resentment and said: "You clearly know that I didn't mean it this way! Feng Qingge clearly said that you are selfish -"
Feng Yu came over at this time and dragged Feng Jiutian away. He said with a threatening look: "Have you not been embarrassed enough?"
Seeing more and more people coming to watch the show, Feng Jiutian had no choice but to follow Feng Yu and walk away angrily.
"Young Master, this Feng Jiutian talks so brainlessly, I'm afraid she might be harmful to the Young Master next."
"What I want is for her to be unfavorable to me. If she is too shrewd and knows how to tolerate it, I don't know what to do." Feng Qingge sneered.
"song."
When he turned around, he happened to catch Leng Wushuang's gaze.
"Leng joins the army." Feng Qingge nodded, able to keep a distance.
This look completely stung Leng Wushuang. Before Leng Wushuang could continue to speak, Song Jingrong walked directly to Feng Qingge and said, "Leng Canjun, I think you are drunk."
When Leng Wushuang heard Song Jingrong's words, he naturally knew that Song Jingrong was reminding him not to make a mistake.
It seems that everything he did today was to prevent the marriage, but in fact, he was doing it to make everyone forget that Emperor Song Ming had intended to make Feng Qingge the crown prince today.
There is no book or seal, so naturally the name is not correct and the words are not correct.
Although Emperor Ming of Song Dynasty had intentions, the matter of Feng Qingge being named Crown Princess was also shelved.
"Thank you, Third Prince, for reminding me, I'm not drunk." Leng Wushuang looked at Song Jingrong with no fear in his eyes, and did not give in at all because of Song Jingrong's identity as the prince.
When the two princes saw Song Jingrong making a move, they also came closer.
"Miss Feng, I see that you are very cool. This must be your first time on such an occasion." Song Jingyu said.
"Yes, His Highness the First Prince."
"I happen to have nothing to do today, so I can take Miss Feng around." Song Jingshu invited.
"No need, just let me take Ge'er for a walk." Song Jingrong declared his sovereignty in one sentence.
"I think Ge'er is tired, so I'd better send Ge'er back!" Leng Wushuang faced the three princes without any fear.
Seeing that several people were at war with each other, Feng Qingge deliberately raised her voice and said, "No need, I'm tired, just let my own guards escort me."
Seeing Feng Qingge say this, several people were surprisingly unanimous and did not object.
Wait until Feng Qingge gets on the carriage and returns home.
Cuizhucai teased: "Young Master, now you can become a fragrant steamed bun."
Feng Qingge said helplessly: "I expected that Emperor Song Ming's decision to let me enter the palace this time was related to my marriage, but I didn't expect that he would ask me to be the crown prince's concubine."
"Perhaps Your Majesty just used this sentence to deliberately offend Yeluqi."
"Prevarication? I didn't see it. His Majesty was prevaricating." As expected, the emperor was unpredictable.
While the two were talking, Leng Wushuang suddenly got on the carriage.
Cuizhu felt that she was an eyesore and simply said, "Miss, I will walk back by myself."
Now only Leng Wushuang and Feng Qingge were left in the entire huge carriage.
Leng Wushuang looked at Feng Qingge and said, "I only regret that I didn't want you that day."
Speaking so bluntly, Feng Qingge didn't know how to answer it for a moment.
Leng Wushuang kissed Feng Qingge like an invader.
Wild with a bit of freedom.
Under the passionate kiss, Feng Qingge felt that her body was a little lighter. She was wrapped in Leng Wushuang's arms, and her whole body was extremely soft. The eyes looking at Leng Wushuang seemed to be filled with a layer of mist.
"I thought that when we were in love, everything would fall into place, but I didn't expect that every step would be so difficult." Leng Wushuang locked Feng Qingge, as if he wanted to melt her into his bones.
Feng Qingge immediately blocked Leng Wushuang's mouth with her hands. Although the carriage was extremely soundproof, she knew what to say and what not to say.
Leng Wushuang's eyes were a little more sentimental.
I thought that the two of them would be able to achieve enlightenment soon, but unexpectedly many twists and turns occurred.
Feng Qingge looked at Leng Wushuang without saying anything. She was born again, and her sufferings now are no less than those in her previous life.
But she is no longer weak.
"If His Majesty insists on this, I will help the third prince to ascend the throne and negotiate terms with him when the time comes. I am sure he will not refuse." Feng Qingge said.
Leng Wushuang refused in his heart, but the eldest prince and the second prince were both insidious and cunning people, and they were really unworthy of being kings. Only the third prince he really couldn't understand.
But if it was Feng Qingge who suggested it, things would be different there. He believed in Feng Qingge's vision.
"I believe you, but I'm afraid that he will break the contract." Leng Wushuang knew clearly in his heart the way Song Jingrong looked at Feng Qingge, who knows men best among men.
"The third prince is an ambitious man. Naturally, he will not only care about one woman. He always has the world in his eyes." Feng Qingge said.
Even if her life was threatened that day, Song Jingrong still wanted to save Yeluqi's life. She knew that Song Jingrong always put the overall situation of the world first in his eyes.
It is undeniable that Song Jingrong had the king's ability to judge the situation and his rare forbearance.
But Feng Qingge did not expect that Rong Jingyu would directly confront Emperor Song Ming for her sake today.
Or maybe Rong Jingrong expected that Emperor Song Ming would not have a blind date either.
He simply gave Emperor Song Ming a step down, but no matter what he did, Song Jingrong was terrifying.
Seeing that the carriage was about to arrive at Feng Mansion, Leng Wushuang said, "Take care, I'm leaving."
Feng Qingge forced a smile.
She understood Leng Wushuang's thoughts.
But there was nothing they could do.
But she is really unwilling to do so. Why should she obey the mercy of others in her next life?
She wants to become stronger!
She must have no one to influence her destiny!
Only she can control her life!
