"No, no, no... no need..." The eighth prince finally succeeded in saying two words.

But the price he paid for it was that in this late autumn and early winter, he broke out in cold sweats.

Mo Zhaohua felt very distressed and she also wanted to help him, but unfortunately, no matter how good the medical skills were, they could not cure a congenital stutter.

"Isn't it possible to talk about it now?" King Jin was a little surprised. "Then what do you want to say? I am all ears."

"I... can... hide..." The Eighth Prince divided these four short words into three sentences before he could barely utter them.

King Jin understood after reading the previous words, "I understand. Even if you leave the palace and set up a mansion, you can hide in the mansion for the rest of your life."

The Eighth Prince nodded and responded, "Yes..."

"Then just pretend I didn't say anything. If you want to be a coward, I'm sure His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will protect you in the future."

The Prince of Jin originally meant to say that the Crown Prince would ascend the throne and become Emperor, but even if someone heard it, no one would respond as the topic was too dangerous.

When Emperor Wenzong was still in power, he mentioned the matter of the crown prince ascending the throne. This was a taboo for the emperor, and anyone with a bit of brains would not say it in public.

At this time, firecrackers were heard outside, and Princess Jiashan said, "The firecrackers are blasting, it must be the Sixth Prince coming back to welcome his bride, what a lively scene."

"Haven't you attended the wedding banquet? Even though you were still young when the king and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince got married, you still remember what happened last month, right?"

Although Prince Jin did not like the Eighth Prince and Princess Jiashan before, he would never deliberately target them in front of others. Today's behavior was too abnormal.

Chu Xuanchi defended her again, "Jiashan is still a child. What's wrong with her liking to be lively? Is it necessary for the eldest brother to give her instructions?"

"Fifth brother is really different after getting married. He used to not care about anything, but now he protects me so much. He is even friendlier than His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

The true nature of Prince Jin was exposed; his real target was not the Eighth Prince and Princess Jiashan, but Chu Xuanchi.

He had wanted to kill Chu Xuanchi before, so after being removed from his post by Emperor Wenzong, he naturally hated Chu Xuanchi even more.

Chu Xuanchi remained calm, "I wonder what you mean by that, my eldest brother? Are you trying to sow discord between me and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

King Jin sneered, "How could that be? I am only speaking based on facts. If you don't believe me, Fifth Brother, you can ask others to see if you have changed."

"Everyone changes, isn't it the same for my eldest brother? When mother was still alive, my eldest brother often came to Fengluan Palace."

Chu Xuanchi has an early memory and remembers a lot of things when he was young at his mother's lap. At that time, many princes came to show their courtesy.

"I remember now. Whether it's my eighth brother or Jiashan, their birth mothers are both Consort Demu. Now I am indeed closer to my fifth brother."

Prince Jin deliberately avoided that topic and continued to confront Chu Xuanchi, but this time he secretly brought Mo Zhaohua along.

Mo Zhaohua is the niece of Concubine De, so he deliberately reminded everyone so that those who are interested would be on guard against Chu Xuanchi.

The prince said coldly, "Big brother, that's enough. Today is Sixth Brother's big day. Do you have to make a fuss about his marriage?"

"Why did I make a scene? It's a rare occasion for brothers to get together, so we chatted for a while. Even if we hold a banquet on ordinary days, we can't gather so many people."

The Prince of Jin and his entourage hosted their own banquet. Not to mention that the Crown Prince and his wife rarely attended, the Eighth Prince also did not attend the banquet at all, so there were indeed even fewer people.

The prince was about to respond when firecrackers were heard again outside, which indicated that Princess Qi, who was waiting for an auspicious time outside, was about to enter the palace.

The eight-man sedan chair that had fallen outside the palace not long ago was lifted up again by the bearers amid the sounds of firecrackers and festive gongs and drums.

Yuchi Jiuyue sat upright in the bridal sedan, her hands flat on her legs clenched quietly, her heart pounding.

She was extremely excited. Today she finally became the wife of that handsome and successful man!

The ceremonial officer sang in unison, "The auspicious time has arrived, welcome Princess Qi into the palace!"

Chu Xuanhan got off his tall horse and entered the mansion first with the guard of honor leading the way.

The big red sedan carried Yuchi Jiuyue and her expectations into Prince Qi's Mansion through the open main gate.

At the same time, outside the left door of the palace, there was a sedan chair parked. It was naturally Mo Yaohua's sedan chair.

Because the right is respected, as a concubine, she can only enter the palace from the left door, and the right door is reserved for concubines.

Mo Yaohua could hear the noisy sounds of gongs, drums and firecrackers clearly, but she knew even more clearly that it had nothing to do with her.

All the excitement and festivities today were for the purpose of marrying Yuchi Jiuyue. She, the concubine, was just a foil.

Yuchi Jiuyue's sedan chair landed on the red carpet in front of the main hall. Chu Xuanhan walked over and the matchmaker opened the curtain for him in time.

The familiar scene reminded Prince Rui in the main hall that more than a month ago, he also walked to a sedan chair in this way.

When he thought of this, he subconsciously glanced at Mo Zhaohua, but saw that she was staring at the direction of the sedan chair with a strange expression.

Mo Zhaohua recalled the scene in her previous life when Chu Xuanhan married her. She couldn’t see it because she was in the bridal sedan at that time, but she saw it in this life.

Chu Xuanhan handed one end of the big red silk flower in his hand to Yuchi Jiuyue in the sedan chair, just as he had handed it to himself in his previous life.

Holding Hongchouhua, Yuchi Jiuyue walked out of the bridal sedan with the help of the bridesmaid, and walked towards the main hall step by step in her bright red embroidered shoes.

Chu Xuanhan had a gentle smile on his face as he held his wedding ceremony with Yuchi Jiuyue, but this scene hurt Mo Zhaohua's eyes.

All the memories of her past life with him flashed through her mind like a passing scene. That whole thing about them being in harmony with each other was just a scam on his part.

From being drunk and unable to spend the wedding night on her wedding night to the maid Lvyi who was in charge of the courtyard, making her spend several years of shameful married life in a daze.

Chu Xuanchi had no intention of watching the ceremony. He was immersed in the memories of his wedding day. Then he looked at Mo Zhaohua, but saw that her expression was not right.

He was puzzled and shouted in a low voice, "Princess?"

Mo Zhaohua suddenly came back to her senses when she heard his voice, "Husband?"

Chu Xuanhan's gift was ready and he was sent to the bridal chamber. Some people followed him, but some did not.

Chu Xuanchi deliberately raised his voice, "My beloved concubine, are you thinking about our wedding day just like me?"

Mo Zhaohua understood and cooperated, "Yes, more than a month has passed in the blink of an eye, but now when I think about it, it seems like it was just yesterday."

"It's a pity that I was unable to personally welcome my beloved concubine into the palace like my sixth brother did." This was indeed a great regret for Chu Xuanchi.

"It doesn't matter. At least it's the prince who will perform the wedding ceremony with me." Mo Zhaohua was already surprised that he could perform the ceremony himself that day.

Chu Xuanchi reminded her, "Then you have to follow me to the bridal chamber to take a look?"

Mo Zhaohua didn't want to see Chu Xuanhan, "It's not convenient for your Highness, how about..."

Chu Xuanchi winked and said, "Since you are here, you should go and take a look and enjoy the good mood of the Sixth Prince."

Mo Zhaohua reacted and quickly agreed, "Your Majesty is right, it is my fault for not thinking it through."

They finally left the main hall. On the way, Chu Xuanchi lowered his voice and asked, "Why did the princess lose her composure just now?"

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