Fast time travel: The story of the heroine's counterattack

Chapter 160 The Divorced Princess 55
As soon as the gate of the palace opened in the morning, Li Lianjun came to the palace to pick him up, riding the horse that had accompanied him for many years.

Since Yun Ni went to Li Lianjun for the first month, she deliberately postponed delivering the antidote to Zhao Shaoguang for a few days.

He tasted the pain of being eaten by thousands of ants for several days, so he angrily beheaded many imperial physicians and famous doctors in the world who could not detoxify him.

Now he is afraid that Yun Ni will be unhappy, so he will not give him an antidote, and let the queen personally send Yun Ni to the sedan chair.

The imperial palace, the queen doesn't know why recently, the regent is very favored, so when he treats Li Lianjun who came to pick up his relatives, no matter what he thinks in his heart, he smiles kindly on his face.

The queen held Yun Ni's hand, thinking about the news she had received, she was sure that Yun Ni was the Eighth Prince's concubine, she never thought that this woman who had been divorced by the Eighth Prince could make the Regent marry her so solemnly.

The queen handed her over to Li Lianjun, and ordered her as if she had a very good relationship with Yun Ni:
"Prince Regent, I handed Yun Ni over to you today. You have to treat her well. I wish you two a happy life together and grow old together."

Immediately, Li Lianjun actually stepped forward in person, picked up Yun Ni and carried her into the sedan chair.

Then he came out and rode on a steed with big red flowers, and led the sedan chair to the Prince Regent's Palace.

Blow and beat all the way, so lively.

It attracted countless people to watch along the street, and countless ladies gritted their teeth secretly, why the regent did not marry him.

On the city wall, the emperor watched Li Lianjun pick up Yun Ni's sedan chair, and thought about the conversation between Yun Ni and himself in the imperial study room ten days ago.

Ten days ago, in the imperial study room, Zhao Shaoguang looked at Yun Ni who came to give him the antidote, and asked coldly:
"What exactly do you want?"

Unexpectedly, Yun Ni just spread her hands and said helplessly:

"As long as Li Lianjun and I have a good life, it's fine. Don't worry, I don't have any fate. It was the plan of the ancestor of the Qintian Supervisor. Of course, Li Lianjun and I have nothing to do with your throne." Thoughts. Otherwise, why don't I just kill you and let him take the throne?"

Seeing that Zhao Shaoguang was still suspicious, Yun Ni continued:
"As long as you are your emperor, diligent in governing and loving the people, this Jiangshan's surname is Zhao, otherwise."

Zhao Shaoguang understands, otherwise he might just change the emperor.

Before finally leaving, Yun Ni also dropped two thick books on Zhao Shaoguang's desk.

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Zhao Shaoguang looked at Yun Ni's bridal sedan chair and thought about the two books she put on her desk that day, any one of them could benefit the common people in the world and be supported by the people.

At that moment, Zhao Shaoguang understood that Yun Ni and Li Lianjun really didn't have any thoughts about the throne.

In the Prince Regent's Palace, Li Lianjun got off his horse and took Yun Ni out of the sedan chair, across the brazier all the way to the main hall.

Both sides were crowded with people, Zhao Zhongqi, Zhao Zhongyuan and more than a dozen princes and concubines all came.

Most of the courtiers in the entire Dayu Dynasty also came to Li Lianjun's wedding. After all, they couldn't pull Li Lianjun down, so everyone wanted to make friends with him.

When the auspicious time came, the master of ceremonies shouted:
"One worship to heaven and earth,..."

Li Lianjun held the red silk and bowed down with Yun Ni at the same time.

"Second worship high hall..."

Li Lianjun looked at the tablets of his father and mother, and believed that they would be very happy to see him get married in the sky.

Zhao Zhongqi, who was standing aside, watched Yun Ni and Li Lianjun worship, and his heart, which had been numb with pain, felt like it was being cut by a knife again.

Four years ago, the day I and Yun Ni got married.

As if it was just yesterday, she still remembered that when he lifted her red hijab, she looked at herself shyly.

(End of this chapter)