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Chapter 380(1/2)

The Storm of the Crown Prince

Wang Lin accompanied Li Qingzhao and Zhu Shuzhen to have some breakfast food. He was discussing with the two women about the press conference of the collection of poems about him that he would be called recently. Suddenly, he heard Han Yan send someone to look for him, saying that it was the emperor's.

The imperial edict has arrived.

So the girls gathered in Wang Lin’s central study.

It was Zhao Gou who came to announce the imperial edict.

First of all, the emperor gave Wang Lin’s inner family the imperial edict.

This means that the emperor has realized that when Wang Lin has no choice but to have his family and children.

In Wang Lin's opinion, this is irrelevant, but the emperor is for the outside world to see it.

The list should be Zhao Fujin reported to enter the palace.

Princess Han Yanyan.

Zhao Fujin, Pan Jinlian, Wanyan Shili Yan Prince Ping Concubine, and the wife of the First Pin Kingdom.

Zhao Fujin was the wife of Song State and regarded the country as his name, which shows his respect.

Pan Jinlian was the wife of the Qing Dynasty.

Wanyan Shili was the wife of the Jin Kingdom.

Murong Wan'er, Huarui, is the concubine and the second-rank imperial concubine.

The four daughters of Hu Sanniang, Zhang Zhenniang, Li Shishi and Meng Yulou were still concubines, but were given the title of third-rank imperial edict.

Zhu Lian, Guo Yuan, Li Qingzhao, Zhu Shuzhen and Liang Hongyu are the fourth-rank imperial edicts.

Lin Huiyin and Zhang Lan are fifth-rank imperial edicts.

Xiao Duolilai, Yelu Yuliyan and other two daughters, Song Lanxiang and Song Yuhe, were female officials of the Yan Prince's Mansion, the former was the sixth rank and the latter was the seventh rank.

After Zhao Gou finished reciting, all the girls were a little absent-minded. Anyway, in their hearts, the decree of the Song Dynasty was no longer concerned.

The key is that the subsequent enthronement caused some trouble.

Zhao Ji conferred the title of Wang Polu, son of Wanyan Shili, as Duke of Lai, and Queen Zhen of Zhang Zhen as Princess Qinghe.

However, Wang Han, the son of Han Yan, was not enthroned.

It is said that Wang Han, as the son of the official family and the eldest son, should be made the prince of the King of Yan. With Wang Lin's current achievements, it is not an exaggeration to be appointed as the prince.

But Zhao Ji did not.

This is obviously not an negligence.

But it is intentional.

This is of course a signal sent by the emperor. To choose the prince among the descendants of Han Yan and Zhao Fujin, the two daughters of Han Yan and Zhao Fujin, obviously focusing on Zhao Fujin.

Is the blood of Emperor Song?

People in the world can also be convinced.

But Zhao Fujin has no descendants now, so the position of the prince is temporarily vacant.

The girls were about to congratulate Wanyan Shili and Zhang Zhenniang, but suddenly realized this and shut up a little awkwardly.

Seeing that Han Yan's gentle smile froze at a speed visible to the naked eye, a forced smile immediately appeared on her face, while Zhao Fujin was a little embarrassed and quietly took two steps back.

All the girls looked at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin glared at Zhao Gou.

But what can Zhao Gou do? He can't control it.

Are you here to promulgate the edict, to give me a reward, or to cause trouble for me?

Wang Lin really wants to curse himself.

Isn’t Zhao Ji so full?

"King of Yan, after the imperial edict was announced in the palace, I have something to do in the palace, so I will say goodbye first." Zhao Gou laughed dryly and quickly escaped.

The festive atmosphere was cold, and Li Qingzhao and Zhu Shuzhen glanced at Wang Lin with some sympathy and left hand in hand. They couldn't help with this matter, so they could only see how Wang Lin solved it and comforted him.

Zhu Lian sighed quietly, and gave a wink at the two beauties of the Song family and Xiao Duoli Lai and retreated quietly.

Guo Yuan smiled bitterly and bowed her head and retreated.

Pan Jinlian, who was pregnant, looked at this and then that. She also left with the help of Pang Chunmei and Yan Xijiao. Hua Rui was reluctant to speak but stopped, but Hu Sanniang pulled her arm and left.

The remaining girls quickly dispersed, leaving Han Yan, Zhao Fujin and Wang Lin in the study.

Zhao Fujin said awkwardly: "Sister, Linlang, this is not what I mean. I... I don't know if my father enthroned me like this."

In fact, some things can only be understood but not expressed in words.

Zhao Ji did not temporarily enthrone Han Yan's son Wang Han, but did not say that he must make Zhao Fujin's descendant the prince.

Han Yan calmed down and chuckled, "Sister Fujin, it's okay, it's okay."

Seeing that Han Yan was obviously a little forced to smile, Zhao Fujin opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't know how to explain, so he could only sigh: "Linlang, I'll go back first. I'll go to the palace tomorrow to ask my father and ask Han'er for the title!"

Zhao Fujin left in a panic.

It can be said that Zhao Ji's magical operation directly planted a thorn in Han Yan's heart.

In fact, Han Yan was also guilty. After all, Zhao Fujin Tianhuang was noble, and her status was more precious than her.

Wang Lin sighed, not knowing what to say for a moment.

In his heart, they are all his children, and there is no distinction between noble and humble, or between legitimate and illegitimate.

But there is still a difference in Han Yan and the others' hearts.

Especially the prince.

This is Wang Lin’s successor in his career.

Maybe he will be the crown prince in the future and the crown prince of the country.

Han Yan turned her back and her thin shoulders trembled slightly.

The official's imperial edict today directly shattered the luck in her heart.

She knew that this day was finally here.

If Wang Lin did not usurp the Song Dynasty, Zhao Fujin, as the princess of the Song Dynasty, the offspring she gave birth to would be the crown prince and would be accepted by the people of the world.

Even if Wang Lin usurped the Song Dynasty, it is estimated that Zhao Fujin's bloodline will still be the dominant one after the world accepts it.

Wang Lin went up to hug her, and Han Yan turned around and hugged him and cried bitterly.

Wang Lin did not persuade her, and let her vent her emotions.

In fact, the prince is just a famous person. He has already planned and arranged his future descendants, but now he has no way to tell his woman clearly.

Outside the house, Zhao Fujin sighed quietly.

This incident happened... She had no idea of ​​competing with Han Yanzi like this, but her father deliberately caused such trouble.

Zhao Fujin was a little excited.

Emperor Chongde Yingying walked over, took Zhao Fujin's hand, and said quietly: "Let's go, Maode, I believe the King of Yan will handle it well, don't think too much."

Chongde leaned in her ear again and said, "It's not time to fight for it now..."

Zhao Fujin: "..."

He was pulled away by Chongde.

"Yan'er, don't think too much. This matter is definitely not done by Fu Jin. She won't argue with you..."

Han Yan choked and said, "My husband, why are you fighting for? I know that I am not as valuable as a princess, but the son I gave birth to is the eldest son of my family. The official family has granted Polu and Zhen'er, but not Han'er.

This...when it is spread, it will cause right and wrong."

Wang Lin rubbed his eyebrows and felt a split headache: "Yan'er, Han'er is our eldest son, let alone the legitimate and illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegiti



"Don't be sad, I promise you that Han'er is the eldest son, and no one can pass over him." Wang Lin still had to give Han Yan a promise.

Otherwise, his back house would probably have a storm.

"But you have to promise me that you should not have a grudge against Fu Jin because of this, okay?"

"Don't worry, my husband, I'm not a stupid woman." Han Yan nodded with tears.

In fact, she is a smart woman.

I knew that this was not Wang Lin's intention, nor Zhao Fujin's intention, but the emperor did it on purpose.

That means, you will be given the position of the wife, but you will not fight for the position of the heir.

Alas, Wang Lin had to carry Han Yan into the inner hall and work hard to compensate.

He must promptly melt the discomfort in Han Yan's heart, otherwise he would suffer in the future.
To be continued...
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