C669 It is indeed you

"Old Madam Liang, this isn't some wedding day, do you think so?" Her mother took the conversation and smiled.

Old Madam Liang came back to her senses and hurriedly said, "Right, right, right, look at me, I'm confused. I was thinking about how good your grandson would be, so I said a few more words for my silly grandson. Forget it, next time, let's have a nice chat another time."

When the crowd heard Old Madam Liang's words, they all knew that she was deliberately doing this in front of these madams to make sure that their grandsons would see the young miss of the Lian Family and let the others have their way.

However, the loyalty of the three generations of the Liang Prefecture had been highly valued by the Emperor since the time of the late emperor. The Duke of Liang Prefecture was a member of the three dynasties and was a pillar of the imperial court.

"Princess Yiyun has arrived …" At this time, the voice outside the door attracted Lian Ru Yue's attention. She raised her head to look at the door.

An elegant beauty alighted from a luxurious carriage. She was the newly bestowed princess of the emperor, the only daughter of King Anqing, Pan Ruochu.

Lian Ruoyue remembered her, that day when she toppled Xiao Zhenhai, Pan Ruochen's timely appearance played a key role.

She was dressed in a multicolored dress, with a watery red brocade cloak over her. She wore a conch bun that was popular in the capital at the moment, and a colored glass phoenix hairpin was stuck in her bun. As she walked, the long tassels lightly swayed, looking very romantic and bright.

Pan Ruochu raised his head and looked at the General's House plaque. A smile appeared on his face as he walked forward and said, "Prime Minister Lian, Duke Ming An, and Lord Shang Shu."

Pan Ruoxi grew up in Qingnan, where she was the most eye-catching woman. When she arrived in the capital, she was dubbed a princess, because wherever she went, she felt a little arrogant.

Lian Yan Qing cupped his hands together and said, "Princess Yi Yun's presence is an honor for my Prime Minister's Office. Please come in, please come in." He knew that this was the emperor's princess. Her goal was to appease Prince An Qing, so he didn't dare to slight her and instead seemed even more enthusiastic.

"Silver." "Yes, master," Pan Ruo called out.

The Prime Minister said that he wouldn't accept a congratulatory gift worth more than three silver taels. After some thought, I decided to give Duke Ming a auspicious gift from Qing Nan, which could be considered a congratulatory gift from the Residence of Prince An Qing. Pan Ruochu purposely gave the perfume bag to the crowd at the main entrance to prevent anyone from misunderstanding.

"Thank you, Princess Yiyun." Lian Fu received it with both hands as he said.

"Yi'er, since this is Prince An Qing's wedding gift, why don't you quickly put it on?" Lian Yan Qing saw that the Lian Fu was only in his hand, and this Princess Yi Yun seemed to be waiting for something as he hurriedly urged her on.

"Yes, Father." Even though it was Qing Nan's custom to gift it to him, he still hung a woman's gift on his waist. Lian Fu was a little unhappy, but with Yan Qing's words, he could not openly refuse, so he lowered his head and put it on, thanking Princess Yi Yun.

Pan Ruochen nodded and followed the maidservants who led the way, looking left and right as they walked in. When they saw Lian Ruoyue, they nodded at her while examining her —

She knew that the lover that the Ninth Prince spoke of was this Lian Rue Yue.

As she thought about it, she felt slightly unhappy in her heart.

Lian Ruyue knew that Pan Ruo Chu's identity was special, so she personally walked over and nodded. "Princess Yiyun is here to welcome you. Please take a seat."

"Thank you." Pan Ruochu looked at Lian Ruoyue. This was the first time they had officially met.

When the silver was ready to be given to Lian Xiyue as a gift, Pan Ruocheng raised his hand to signal for her to withdraw.

There was a voice in her heart. If this was the first time she gave this person a worthless spice bag, then so would she. She didn't want to be looked down upon by Lian Ruyue, so she gave up on the idea of giving him a spice bag.

"Princess, no need to be so polite. Please take a seat over there." Even though Pan Ruochen's little movements and eyes were caught by Lian Ruyue's eyes, she did not make a sound.

Pan Ruo sat in her seat. She looked around and saw several of the princes. They were sitting together talking, but the Ninth Prince was nowhere to be seen. She couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

"The fourth prince has arrived …" Just when most of the people had arrived, Feng Qianyue's carriage appeared at the door.

Seeing his figure, Lian Fen felt somewhat displeased, but still went forward and said, "Greetings, Fourth Prince."

Feng Qianyue seemed to completely appreciate this incantation. He patted his shoulder and said, "Consecutive technique, good job. You've done a great service for the imperial government."

"Your Highness, if it is not my alone, this is the work of the Great Zhou Empire's soldiers. Many of them are like my Fourth Uncle, bitterly guarding the mountain and customs for five to six years, and what I have done is nothing compared to what they have done."

"However, you're the only one who's been conferred the title of County King." Feng Qianyue looked at him with a deep smile on his face, as if there was something in his words.

When Lian Yan Qing heard this, he felt a little awkward. However, his face was full of smiles as he said, "Your Highness specifically came to visit. My humble house brings light to this place. Your Highness, please come inside."

"Thank you, Lian Xiang." Feng Qianyue took another deep look at the Consecutive Technique before lifting his leg and walking in.

"Yi'er, what happened to you?" Lian Yanfu asked, noticing that Lian Fu's expression was slightly unsightly.

"Fourth Uncle, I don't know why, but I have always disliked this Fourth Prince. I feel that he is too deep and unfathomable, and can't be bothered to deal with him." Lian Yin and Lian Yanfu were very close. The things that could not be said to Lian Yanqing and this Fourth Uncle did not cover up.

"The trick!" Lian Yan Fu looked left and right, saying, "I know you are a straightforward person, but you can't say such words. Moreover, you are already an esteemed duke, if people were to hear it, you would bring disaster upon yourself."

"Fourth uncle, don't worry. I know my position is special, so I'm very careful. I only told you about it in the past, but now I'm telling you." When Lian Fang saw Lian Yanfu's worry, he asked.

Yi'er, you have to know, now that the throne is vacant, the entire imperial court is urging the Emperor to establish a new crown prince, but the Emperor has yet to make a move. Although the princes seem peaceful on the surface, in reality, they are just like an undercurrent surging with bloodshed. Although Lian Yanfu was a military official, under the influence of Lian Yanqing, he did not lack the speculations of a civil official.

"I understand, Fourth Uncle. We will not participate in those battles." Lian Fu said.

At this moment, not far from the Li Palace, there were quite a few commoners watching the prosperity of the Residence of Prime Minister. Lian Yue had long arranged for many people to be fed to these people.

"Young prince, this is the man with the ugly scar on his face. He was the one who killed the King of our Southern Courtyard, his name is Lian Fu. From what I know, he pretended to be an ordinary soldier and joined the army."

The man who was called the Young Marquis looked coldly at Lian Feng with his devilish eyes. A cold light flashed in his eyes as he said, "So it was him who killed my Royal Father and messed up the entire Qi Dan. Since you have the courage to kill my royal father, then you must have the courage to bear my anger. "Mo Dan, let's go."

"Yes, young prince." They took a glance at Lian Meng and quietly left among the common people.

When Lian Ruyue saw Feng Qianyue enter, she started to chat and laugh with the other princes who had arrived earlier. She couldn't help but sneer in her heart —

Today was the day Xiao Zhenhai was beheaded. Yet, he was able to appear so "easily" in front of everyone as if nothing had happened.

Haha, Feng Qianyue is indeed Feng Qianyue.