Han Xin picked up her young lady and left with Concubine Jin.

Concubine Jin winked at Xiangfu before leaving. Xiangfu understood and stayed, but she didn't dare to get too close to the prince for fear of being shot away like before.

Seeing the chaos in the scene, the emperor walked away with a headache and a headache.

At this time, Feng Tingshui and the others realized what had happened. During the whole incident, they were in a state of daze.

Now as soon as the emperor left, Feng Tingshui stepped forward and said, "Sister, how are you?"

Seeing Feng Tingyu like this, Feng Tingshui also panicked, "Dad, what should I do?"

Feng Tingyu lay on Feng Tingshui's body and burst into tears. The image she had been creating was shattered.

He still stole his sister's fiancé and was with another woman in public.

Where is the face?

Where is the face?

How can I live in the future? How can I live with dignity?

Feng Jingyun didn't say anything, but his face was gloomy and embarrassed. Although he didn't like Feng Yinxue, and although he really wanted Feng Tingyu to be the crown princess, it still made the Prime Minister's Office lose face when something like this happened in public.

But Sikong refused to return and was filled with righteous indignation, "What a good prince, very good."

It seems that Sikong Bugui has attributed this incident to the prince targeting him.

Seeing the righteous indignation of the two ministers, Xiangfu stepped forward and said, "My lords, the clothes are ready. Please let the two ladies freshen up."

After the two ladies left, Xiangfu walked up to the prince and summoned the palace maids and eunuchs to wash him.

However, the prince was still stunned, and it was difficult for him to accept such a blow.

In the lobby of Jinhua Palace, Di Ling sat in the main seat with a gloomy face and a hint of anger, while Concubine Jin stood beside him with a fawning face.

Three people were kneeling on the ground, Di Tianyu, Feng Tingyu and Sikong Qingling.

The prince knelt on the ground with his head lowered and did not dare to speak, his hands were trembling slightly.

Feng Tingyu, who usually looked like a condescending goddess, had tears on her face and red and swollen eyes.

On the other hand, Sikong Qingling knelt down without saying a word, his eyes were lifeless, he did not shed tears or speak.

Looking at the three people on the ground, Di Ling had a look of pain on his face. How could a few people do such an immoral thing at a perfectly fine banquet.

Although Concubine Jin looked flattering, she didn't seem to get any benefits.

"Your Majesty, calm down and be careful with the dragon body." Concubine Jin did not dare to say anything more. After all, the protagonist of what happened in Jinhua Palace today was her own son.

The prince knelt down and said, "My father, the emperor, and my son are wrong."

He was doubtful about the whole thing, but the evidence was solid. Any more quibbles would disappoint his father, so he had no choice but to admit his mistake for the present.

And why isn't this an opportunity, an opportunity to get rid of that trash?

"How do you want me to say hello to you?" Di Ling pointed at Di Tianyu tremblingly, looking like he hated his son, but it looked a little fake in Feng Yinxue's eyes.

He obviously wanted to replace him. He was obviously happy that the prince was with Feng Tingyu, but he pretended to be angry.

With a sad face, Feng Yinxue leaned on Han Xin's shoulder, looking at everything in front of her with dull eyes.

The emperor looked at Feng Yinxue and said to the prince, "What do you think we should do now? Are you worthy of Yinxue?"

The prince raised his head and looked at Feng Yinxue, "Father, the emperor and my son have never liked Feng Yinxue. Please tell me, my father..." Di Tianyu wanted to say that he was willing to marry Feng Tingyu and Sikong Qingling. As a wife, I didn’t expect to be interrupted.

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