Duan Yichen strode into Jinshang Palace, Emperor Lan's residence.
Emperor Lan was lying on a recliner, his slightly closed eyes slowly opening. Although he looked a little tired, his eyes were shrewd and sharp, unable to conceal the emperor's unique edge.
"Oh, it's Lao Liu."
"My sons and ministers see my father."
"Why are you so anxious to see me?"
Duan Yichen smiled charmingly and came to him, "I heard that my father issued an imperial edict and granted marriage to my fourth brother?"
Emperor Lan sat up, and Duan Yichen handed over the tea. He took it and took a sip, "Fourth brother went to your place to show off?"
"Haha, what's more, the fourth brother also took away the woman he liked."
"Oh?" Emperor Lan put down his cup and frowned in confusion, but his eyes were locked on him, "You like that girl from the Lin family?"
Duan Yichen narrowed his eyes, "My father first handed over the affairs of the Lin family to his son. Knowing that his son had brought Lin Moying back to the mansion, he promised her to his fourth brother as his princess. But my father wanted to
Are you provoking a feud between my son and my fourth brother?"
"Haha," Emperor Lan smiled instead of being angry when he heard Duan Yichen's words, "If you and the fourth son get into a quarrel over a woman, then you are not worthy of being my son, let alone... to have my kingdom.
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Emperor Lan stood up, walked out of the house slowly, and stood on the steps with his hands folded. Duan Yi stood quietly behind him.
"Lao Liu, no matter what you wanted to do before, I will leave it up to you, including the affairs of Lin Muqing's family, because I believe you know what's appropriate. But don't forget, your marriage is the only one that is not up to you.
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Duan Yichen's bewildered face revealed a sarcastic smile, "Father, do you want your son to exchange his lust for a short period of peace?"
Emperor Lan frowned in displeasure and looked back at him, "Old Liu, you have gone too far."
Duan Yishen said with a neither humble nor arrogant expression, "I know I was wrong."
"I know that you feel uncomfortable marrying that foreign princess. But don't forget that people who do great things must not only think about their children's personal affairs, especially..." Emperor Lan glanced at him, "
You are my most beloved son, and you are also the one who is expected to inherit the throne in the future."
"My son, I will obey my father's teachings." Duan Yichen was still full of emotions and anger, as if Emperor Lan's explicit hints had no appeal to him.
"Okay, I'm tired, please step back."
"Father," Duan Yichen suddenly raised his eyes, "if father wants me to marry the princess smoothly, please agree to my request."
Emperor Lan's face slowly darkened, "Are you negotiating terms with me?"
"I don't dare," Duan Yichen chuckled, but the smile did not reach his eyes, "We are just chess pieces for our father to protect the country. These chess pieces also have magical uses. Like the fourth brother, he issued a military order to fight on the battlefield.
Either he betrays his appearance like his son, or he is sent to another country to be an informant like his seventh brother. In short, my father will never let us brothers have leisure."
Ignoring Emperor Lan's increasingly cold expression, he still kept smiling, "On other matters, I can completely obey my father, but Lin Moying is the only one." His eyes changed, cold and dark, like someone from
The flames of hell were shining with terrifying light, "I will never let you go!" He nodded gracefully, "I will leave."
Turn around and retreat.
Emperor Lan knew this son well, so he frowned and asked, "Lao Liu, what do you want to do?"
He smiled a bit enchantingly, "I will set off immediately and rush to the border. Within half a month, I will bring peace to my father."