Voice of the heart: Those who are eaten by the real daughter are in bad luck

In the Prince of Wei's mansion, Lu Xinlan, who had listened to the sounds of fighting all night, went out for the umpteenth time, standing on the long street and looking towards the palace gate.

Since there are no soldiers besieging Prince Wei’s Palace, does that mean the situation is still under control?

I don’t know how Lu Xinran and the others are doing in the palace. They appeared in the palace as prey and caught Yunsong off guard. Will he reveal all his cards?

If everything goes well, the plan should be halfway completed, right?

It is also unknown whether the Queen can regain her freedom, and whether her previous promise to travel around Chu can be fulfilled.

"Xinlan!"

Tang Chongli, who hurried over from the Tang Mansion, first arrived at the Prince of Wei's Mansion. When he learned that the Prince of Wei and the Princess of Wei were both in the palace and only she was left in the mansion and came to the street again, he hurried over to find her.

Seeing her standing safe and sound in the long street, he could finally let go of his worries.

"The capital is still not peaceful, why did you run away? Do you want to go back to the Tang Mansion with me? There are servants in the mansion who can protect you."

Lu Xinlan turned sideways and raised her head slightly, her eyes subconsciously falling on his dark eye sockets.

How long has it been since he had a good rest?

"Xinlan, do you want to go back with me?"

He took a step forward, mustering up the courage to hold her hand, but she subconsciously took a step back and dodged.

"No need, the Prince of Wei's mansion is also very safe, and it won't be long before the capital is stable again, so don't bother."

"Xinlan!" Tang Chongli was a little anxious. He took a step forward and approached her, pulling her wrist. "Why are you being so distant and polite to me? We are husband and wife."

They should be a couple who share weal and woe, not be like strangers who can hardly say a few words to each other.

Lu Xinlan looked at him and wanted to sigh again: "When the capital is at peace, we can get divorced..."

"No, no divorce! Xinlan, you can only be my wife. Even if you never come back to the Tang family and never want to come back to me, I will not divorce you."

As a couple, there is still room for redemption.

If they divorce and go their separate ways in the future, there will be no possibility for them to be together again.

Lu Xinlan shook his head helplessly, but he knew that if he continued talking, the other party would not be able to accept it, so he just shook his arm, signaling the other party to let him go.

"You should go back to Tang Mansion first. The city is still unstable. No matter what happens, wait until everything is peaceful before you discuss it."

Tang Chongli held her wrist and shook his head sadly. They hadn't seen each other for a long time.

He went to wait outside Prince Wei's mansion almost every day during this period, but she didn't want to see him again.

How could she suddenly be so heartless!

Were the love and affection in the past just an illusion?

"go back!"

Seeing the stubbornness in his eyes and the fact that he was about to fall into paranoia, Lu Xinlan said another sentence in a deep voice.

Tang Chongli looked at her wrist that she had been trying to shake off, smiled bitterly, and took two steps back.

"Okay, I'll take you back first. Once you enter the Prince of Wei's mansion, I'll go back immediately."

Knowing that it would be difficult to persuade him with his stubbornness, Lu Xinlan turned and walked towards the carriage at the corner of the street.

Tang Chongli climbed onto the horse and fell behind the carriage, staring blankly.

It was not until the carriage entered the palace from the side door that he returned to the Tang Mansion in a daze.

When Liu saw him come back, she leaned over to look behind him and couldn't help but snort in disappointment in her heart.

Lu Xinlan has been bullying Qiao for long enough. She should just step down when given a chance. How long does she want to keep putting on airs?

Do you really want Tang Quyan to divorce her?

What are you dreaming about?

Tang Chongli walked past her woodenly, ignoring her shouts.

He just saw dissatisfaction and resentment in her eyes again. He was so Lu Xinlan... maybe there really was no future.

It was not until the afternoon when the news from the palace reached all the governments.

There was a huge change in the palace, the emperor passed away, and the King of Wei ascended the throne five days later. The Duke of Zhenguo and Xie Lang had both made great contributions in "protecting the emperor", and they would be rewarded after the King of Wei ascended the throne.

This piece of news was like a bolt from the blue, leaving all the governments speechless.

After receiving the news, Lu Xinlan breathed a sigh of relief.

Become!

It was so dangerous this time, but it succeeded.

They made the right bet.

Yunsong really doesn’t have much time left, and he really hates the emperor to the core.

This hatred made his calculations no longer thorough and without any omissions. As long as they used the right means and provoked him, they could force out his arrangements in the palace.

What he wanted from the beginning to the end was the emperor's life, and since the emperor's life could no longer be saved, it became a part of Song Junyan and their plan.

After enduring a whole day and night, she finally felt hungry. Just as she asked someone to prepare some food for her, she heard the servant come to report that Lu Xinran had returned.

She hurriedly picked up her skirt and hurried towards the main courtyard.

The Ministry of Rites was in charge of the emperor's funeral arrangements, so she didn't need to stay in the palace and worry about anything.

Moreover, she had sufficient reasons to make people think that her staying would only cause trouble, so Song Junyan felt sorry for her and stayed awake all night. Without giving anyone a chance to speak, he ordered people to send her back.

When Lu Xinlan came in, she was covering her mouth and yawning in an ungraceful manner. When he saw her come in, he quickly asked her to sit next to him.

"You have no idea how much happened this evening."

At this moment, she was full of desire to talk, and she vividly recounted all the experiences they had after entering the palace.

"Do you think Zhang Yongping is really willing to just be the Duke of Zhenguo? I always feel that his words about the Zhang family's ancestral motto of never betraying others are a bit far-fetched."

This question has been lingering in Song Junyan's mind ever since she received the imperial edict of canonization.

It’s not that she didn’t think about looking through Zhang Yongping’s booklet, but these old foxes hid their thoughts very deeply. It would take at least ten days or even half a month to get the answer.

So she could only ask the resourceful Lu Xinlan to see if she could guess what Zhang Yongping was thinking.

"Actually, it's not far-fetched."

Lu Xinlan thought about it for a long time before he said calmly, "The Zhang family has been protecting Da Chu for hundreds of years, and he doesn't want to destroy the Zhang family's century-old achievements and reputation.

"If the world is completely corrupt and the time has come for a change of dynasty, if it's not him, someone else will take his place, then he should do so without any struggle.

"But it's different now. The emperor's stupidity has only just begun, and the people of Great Chu are not yet living in misery and full of complaints.

“If he seizes the throne, no matter how he tries to cover it up, the Zhang family will be labeled as the traitors in history books.

"Zhang Yongping doesn't want to ruin his family's century-old reputation, and in his opinion, Song Junyan will be a good emperor with a broad mind who can accommodate the Zhang family, so he doesn't want to gamble."

If the bet is won, perhaps the Zhang family can be guaranteed to survive for a hundred years.

But what if I lose the bet?

Does Song Junyan really have no backup plan, no means to restrain him?

"You, if you can't figure these things out, just don't think about them for now.

"Go ask Song Junyan in the future. He will definitely be willing to tell you all his plans. What you should think about now is that when he ascends the throne, do you want to go to the palace to be the queen?"