The legitimate daughter was reborn, and the emperor’s little Jiaojiao went crazy.

Song Shiguang was used to beating people up at home, so he did it in Jian'an Marquis's Mansion. But he never expected that Shi Yunqi, who was always weak, would dare to hit him.

He is Shi Yunqi's elder!

He covered his face with one hand and pointed at Shi Yunqi with the other, "You! You you! I am your elder, and you dare to hit me! You you!"

Shi Yunqi waved away his hand that was pointing at him, "Go outside and make a scene, and say that I, Shi Yunqi, hit you! If it affects my chances of getting into the government, it's my fault."

You are so confident! Song Shiguang gritted his teeth in anger, "Shi Wanzhen, if you are in Jian'an Marquis Mansion with such an attitude, you will never be able to go back. I will divorce you!"

Shi Yunqi tilted his head and asked Shi Wanzhen, "Aunt, he beat you, do you still want to go back?"

Shi Wanzhen covered her nose with a handkerchief, which was soon soaked with blood. She was in tears, and when she looked up at her nephew's determined eyes, her heart was shaken.

She had never seen such a soothing look in her eyes.

Suddenly I felt confident and said, "No."

After she said these two words, she subconsciously looked at her two children.

Her children looked at her as if she were a stranger. They were not moved at all by the beating she received, nor did they seem sad when she said "no".

Shi Wanzhen felt extremely sad, even sadder than when she was beaten by Song Shiguang.

Song Shiguang said, "Okay, you are tough! Don't ever come back again!" Then he left with his men.

From beginning to end, the two children never called her "Mother".

Shi Yunqi watched coldly until Song Shiguang and the others completely disappeared, then he said calmly, "Aunt, your children don't seem to love you either. How did they become like this?"

Shi Wanzhen sat on the ground and burst into tears, her cry shaking the sky.

On the other side, Prince Yongle never expected that the princess would actually give in. Oh my, his good princess loves him so much.

What does it mean to marry a virtuous wife? Just look at the wife of Prince Yongle. She is definitely worthy of the title of a virtuous wife. She can help manage the fiefdom and is not jealous.

If you want to marry a wife, you should marry a girl from the Wu family!

Prince Yongle flattered her, but Princess Yongle only smiled faintly, "Now that we are in the center of the storm, and we are in the capital, we should report this matter to the emperor first."

Prince Yongle felt a little guilty, "This... is not necessary, right? It's just a prince taking a concubine. When you get to the fiefdom, just write a memorial to report it. It doesn't deserve to be as grand as a prince taking a concubine."

The princess lowered her head while writing the invitation and said, "Things are different now. You just made the emperor angry, and I thought that by taking a concubine, it would also be a good way to show that you have never thought about that person."

Prince Yongle slapped his thigh and said, "Yes, why didn't I think of that? My princess must be so insightful!"

The princess didn't even raise her head, she just smiled warmly, "Since you want to take a concubine, you can't take her for nothing, so you have to make the best use of her. It's never too late to show your loyalty to the emperor, this is an opportunity."

Prince Yongle was delighted, "Princess, you are so thoughtful. Let's do it this way. Let's do it this way."

The princess handed the written invitations to Nanny Feng and said, "Ask Uncle Li to send these invitations out." Finally, she turned to Prince Yongle and said, "I plan to book a banquet at Fuguilou and invite old friends to get together."

Prince Yongle nodded fiercely, "Of course I should. That's what I said. It's not easy to come to the capital, but you have to be so low-key, coming quietly and leaving quietly."

The princess said, "In our Wu family, from grandfather to uncles and nephews, everyone is a scholar. They need to be calm and not too ostentatious. We will host a banquet for old friends in two days, just for your sake, Your Majesty, to take in a concubine to make things more lively."

Prince Yongle was deeply moved and went forward to hug the princess, but was pushed back by the brush in her hand.

She pointed the inked end of the brush at him, "My Lord, please don't let the ink stain your clothes."

The implication is, get away from me, you dirty thing, and don't come near me!

Two days later, Mrs. Zhong, the wife of the Minister of Rites, Mr. Peng, returned home from a banquet at Fugui Tower. She looked flustered and started yelling before she even entered the courtyard, "Master! Master, Master, Master... It's not good!"

Master Peng poked his head out of the study and said unhappily, "Madam, why are you so panicked? It's like you were chased by a dog!"

"It's worse than being chased by a dog!" Zhong ran with sweat on her forehead. She entered the master's study, picked up the cup inside and poured herself a glass of water. She gulped down the water and said with a gasp, "Master, this is terrible! Our Peng family is in big trouble!"

Although Mr. Peng knew that his wife was always making a fuss, he was a very sensible person and asked nervously, "What happened? Why are you making such a fuss?"

Zhong asked, "You know I went to meet Princess Yongle today, right?"

"I know. She is your childhood friend..."

Mrs. Zhong waved her hands, "No, no, no, we couldn't play together since we were little. She is aloof and capable, and she has always looked down on people like us who chatter. She really has a special meaning in inviting me this time!"

"Don't keep us in suspense." Lord Peng was anxious.

"I am just laying the groundwork for you. Prince Yongle wants to take a concubine, and the princess has already reported this to the emperor."

"So what?"

"So what! My God, you can't even guess who that concubine is! It's really one wrong step, and then there are all the wrong steps."

"Do you want to make me anxious to death?" Lord Peng was so angry that he wanted to scratch his head.

Mrs. Zhong finally stopped keeping the secret, "Your third brother's wife, do you remember? Remember? That slut, really, I don't know what words to use to describe her! She actually hooked up with Prince Yongle and wanted to be his concubine!"

Master Peng was so shocked that he fell down on his chair, "Are you serious?"

"How could this be false!" Mrs. Zhong wiped her sweat and took a sip of water. "I ran away claiming to be sick before the banquet was over. Tell me, when would I run away halfway through a banquet? I would always try to form another group after the banquet was over, but I actually ran away this time!"

Lord Peng looked extremely pale.

Others may not understand the rules for the royal family, but as a Minister of Rites who is specifically in charge of these trivial matters, how could he not understand?

In principle, the emperor would not interfere with the matter of the princes taking concubines, as it was far away from home. However, the princes were generally aware of the situation and were more cautious in taking concubines.

Those with bad conduct and bad backgrounds who secretly become concubines are not bothered by anyone.

But it’s different for concubines, as their names will be included in the royal jade book.

If Emperor Mingde knew that the name of such a thing was included in the royal jade book and polluted the royal bloodline, he would be furious!

Who could have known that Prince Yongle would act so foolishly?

Isn't it said that Princess Yongle is very sensible? Why is she also making trouble?

Master Peng slammed the desk hard, and ink spilled all over the paper. "Go and stop them! Don't let them mess around anymore!"

Zhong shook her head. "It's too late. Princess Yongle has already reported it to the emperor."

Lord Peng was disappointed, "It's over. We are going to be killed by that woman. Are all the people in the Changshan Marquis's mansion dead? Don't they have this common sense?"