After accidentally having a cub with the prince of the enemy country

Yan Qi was taken aback, for a moment, he only felt that the noise and laughter outside were extremely harsh and unpleasant.

Since the fall of the Yan family, he has been staying with his grandfather in the ancestral house in the west of the city for a year and a half, serving him around.Like other Yan's children who were officials in the court, he was also deprived of his official status and would never be an official in the court.After that mutiny, many of the Yan family's children were dismissed and investigated, exiled to the bitter cold in the north, and the Yan family's power in the court was completely wiped out.

In the past, he was proud of his status as the eldest grandson of the Yan family, but now, the word "Yan family" is like a mouse crossing the street, and everyone shouts and beats him.

He still can't accept the fact that the Yan family fell to this point overnight, and he doesn't understand why the Yan family, which was so prominent for a while, suddenly came to where it is today.

His grandfather advised him to endure dormancy, wait for the opportunity, revitalize the Yan family, and not let down his talent and his status as the eldest grandson of the Yan family, but how could he accept all this calmly.

Every time he sees those faces that exalt the high and trample the low, and add insult to injury, he feels more unwilling.

He is the number one talented person in Jiangbei, and he shouldn't have fallen to this level.

He often regretted that if he had rushed to Lishan that day and told him the news, would he be able to understand his sincerity towards him.

After his dismissal, he spent a long time in depression, until that day when he heard the news that Chu Yan fell into the river and died.

In an instant, he was radiated with new hope, and immediately cheered up, just like his grandfather thought, he calmed down, picked up the pen and paper again, and practiced hard.

Although Yan's children were deprived of their official status, they could still attend the spring banquet as ordinary students.

Next year's spring banquet will be an excellent opportunity for him to regain the title of Jiangbei's No. [-] Talented Scholar.

But he never expected that the news of his big wedding would come before March next year.

It's just a political marriage without emotion. He actually made such a big battle, and deliberately used this method to spread the good news throughout the streets and alleys, Jiangnan, Jiangbei.

Who is he going to show it to.

After the servant finished speaking, he regretted it. After all, the Patriarch had told him not to mention the Prince's wedding in front of the Young Master, so as not to disturb the Young Master's mind.

The servant said: "It seems that this kind of political marriage is actually meaningless, and there is no sincerity at all. His Royal Highness hated Jiang Guo's prince to the bone before, and he was able to agree to this marriage, probably because Jiang Guo gave him a lot of benefits."

Yan Qi didn't speak, but he obviously agreed with the servant's words in his heart.

After the battle at Muyun Pass, even though celebrities in the capital of the Sui Dynasty were preaching how the prince of Jiang Kingdom was peerless, and the so-called ugly rumors were just rumors, he didn't believe those foolish flattery.It is even more unbelievable that in such a short period of time, with his temperament, he would empathize with another prince and fall in love with that enemy prince.

He knew that Prince Jiang was just a tool for him to realize his ambition and ambition.

He just didn't understand why he could accept even an enemy prince who had opposed him everywhere, but he couldn't see his sincerity.

The servant has been by Yan Qi's side since he was a child, seeing that Yan Qi did not speak, nor did he show displeasure or reprimand him, so he knew that the young master had listened to his words.

The servant continued: "As a slave, this marriage will not last long. When the north and south are unified, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will have the whole world in his pocket, and the death of the Crown Prince of Jiang Kingdom will also come."

"Furthermore, no one in the capital of Sui Dynasty knows that His Royal Highness has a concubine who is so pampered and doted on. When the news reaches the ears of Prince Jiang, how can Prince Jiang not have the slightest grudge."

Yan Qi let out a sigh of relief and said, "Stop talking, let's go shopping first."

"Yes."

The servant responded happily, and drove to another pen and ink workshop with fewer people.

The various matters of the big wedding were tedious and busy, but the time passed extremely quickly. Sui Heng was busy, and every five days, he had to send a love letter to Muyun Pass, no matter the weather or the snow.

A majestic Costinus was in charge of delivering the letter.

Little Jiangnuo is very rare about that sea dongqing, and when the day comes, he will let Gongsun Yang hold it, and stand on the gate tower to watch the eagle, waving his little hands happily and making ah-ah noises.

Every time Jiang Yun opened the letter and saw the sour poems copied by Sui Heng from various books, he couldn't help laughing. Then, as he asked, he picked up his pen and gave him another sour poem.

In the days when the two don't see each other, they take pleasure in it.

Since Emperor Jiang came back from Qidu, he has suffered from serious heart disease. He often has a heartache at night and vomits blood. But he is a ruthless emperor who has expanded his territory. He has been trapped by his own demons all his life. , the rest of his life may still be lingering with deeper demons, and after a period of illness, he will return to his old style.

Emperor Jiang didn't mention the matter of Dongzhou, nor did he say anything about the marriage. After waking up, he only did two things. The first thing was to denounce Chu Wang Jiang Lang as a commoner.

The second thing is to summon the generals in the pass and make a will in advance. A hundred years later, the throne will be passed on to the crown prince Jiang Yun.The will will be sealed in Muyunguan, and will be moved to Xindu in the future.

Jiang Lang's leg injury has healed, but that leg is completely useless, and now he can only walk with a cane.In the past, the virtuous king was demoted back to the king of Chu in less than a day, which was enough to break his mind, but now he was finally looking forward to the waking up of the cloudy and uncertain father, and suddenly became a common man again, even the prince. Not any more.

Jiang Lang couldn't accept this fact, so he ran to Emperor Jiang and cried loudly.

Emperor Jiang waved his hand indifferently, and the silver-clothed guards entered directly, dragging the common man Jiang Lang down.

Emperor Jiang officially left for Jiangdu on a snowy day, and Jiang Yun led all the generals in Guanzhong to see him off.

The father and son were relatively speechless.

Emperor Jiang was supported by Duke Liu to board the carriage, entered the carriage and moved forward. He turned his head, looked at his young son standing in the snow, his eyes suddenly turned red, and said, "Rong Yu, Father is very regretful. Eight years ago, No one was sent to rescue you."

"Father does not ask for your forgiveness, but only wishes God to bless my son with a healthy, safe and happy life."

This emperor, who had been cold and domineering all his life, could even be called cruel, expressed the guilt buried deep in his heart that had tortured him for eight full years in this way.

After speaking, Emperor Jiang got up and got into the carriage.

Chu Wang Jiang Lang was also escorted in a carriage and followed at the end of the team.

In the blink of an eye, the next year, the wedding was approaching, and Mu Yunguan was also busy, decorating everywhere to celebrate the upcoming wedding of the prince.Sui Heng took care of all the matters of the wedding, including the tailoring of the wedding dress. Jiang Yun didn't need any special preparations. He just sat in Guanzhong every day, drew the blueprints of the new capital, and then waited for Sui Heng to come over to welcome the bride.

By February, the drawings of Xindu had basically been drawn, and Jiang Yun would modify some small details, and when the weather got warmer, the construction could officially start.

In March, just as the water surface of the Yellow River melted, a huge wedding party arrived as promised. Red silk wrapped boats full of dowry gifts covered the entire surface of the Yellow River, extending from the north of the Yangtze River to the boundary of the south of the Yangtze River.

People from the south of the Yangtze River and the north of the river rushed to both sides of the bank to watch this grand wedding ceremony that was rarely seen in a hundred years.