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Chapter 484: Cui Han's Night Visit

How to deal with Fenyang has become a big problem.

"Fenyang, do you still recognize your mother?"

Princess Fenyang's mother-in-law has passed away, and the queen has taken care of her. How much affection she has, she asked lovingly.

Fenyang just looked at her without saying a word, like a wooden man.

The queen sighed, "Take her down and take good care of her. Ask the royal doctor to diagnose and treat the princess carefully. Don't neglect her."

"yes."

The palace servants retreated, and with the queen, the servants would not dare to openly bully the princess.

The queen personally went to ask Emperor Xianqing how to deal with this matter, but she couldn't decide.

Emperor Xianqing looked fine, but he was very angry. He recalled the scenes of his meeting with Cui Han, the glory of becoming the number one scholar, the surprise and fear of calling his father the emperor, and the loving face of the princess. This man would have failed to become an actor if he didn't want to be an actor.

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When the queen entered the door, she saw his suppressed anger. Knowing his reason, she advised him: "Your Majesty, don't be angry. It can only be because the Dajin man is too cunning. It's dark under the lamp. Who can imagine it?"

Poor Fenyang has been tortured to the point of being stupid. As parents, we are so heartbroken."

Emperor Xianqing's anger dissipated somewhat. The enemy was too cunning and did not know his own fault, so he asked: "How is Fenyang?"

"He's so thin that he doesn't look like a person. I'm afraid those faces are all spies of foreign tribesmen. Surrounded by a pack of wolves, I don't even dare to think about what kind of life Fenyang is living."

Emperor Xianqing snorted coldly: "She asked for it all on her own, and she also chose her own consort. Can you blame me?"

"Of course I don't blame the emperor, but what should I do with my children? Your Majesty, please tell me."

The queen knew Emperor Xianqing very well and was very kind to his children. She felt uncomfortable when the prince was imprisoned, but she also knew that it was all the prince's fault.

After all, she left her granddaughter with her. The queen understood the emperor's difficulties. Because of this, Emperor Xianqing always respected the queen.

The queen was so kind that she also gave Emperor Xianqing a chance to step down. Emperor Xianqing said: "We are all crippled, what can we do?

However, the courtiers are clamoring fiercely, so I have to explain to them that the title of princess can no longer be given to her, and she will be demoted to the county lord. She will leave the capital immediately and go to the county lord's fiefdom. She will not be allowed to return to the capital unless summoned."

It would be better for Fenyang to leave the right and wrong place of the capital and avoid those rumors. Find a remote and wealthy fiefdom where you can start your life again.

The queen thanked: "Your Majesty is kind, I would like to thank you on behalf of the princess."

Emperor Xianqing looked better and said: "The queen is kind and kind, and is a good aunt. The title of princess of Fenyang should be given to our granddaughter."

The queen was very happy. With the title of princess, her granddaughter would not have to worry about her future: "I thank the emperor for his kindness."

She knelt down directly and gave a big salute. The granddaughter was her biological daughter and Fenyang was just a tool.

The queen added: "The title of Fenyang is not very pleasant, and it will make our granddaughter criticized. It is better to give her a new title and ask the emperor to show mercy."

Emperor Xianqing naturally agreed to this trivial matter, "Fenyang is not far from Rongyang Mansion, so let's call her Princess Rongyang."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Fenyang was completely abandoned, and Princess Rongyang became the highest-ranking princess in the palace at the age of three. The queen regained her energy and came out of the haze of the prince's dethronement.

There was a lot of noise outside, but Wen Yao was concentrating on confinement. The baby looked better and cuter every day, and Wen Yao couldn't get enough of it.

Originally, when the child was born, there should be a wedding banquet, with relatives and friends coming to congratulate him. However, because of Cui Han's incident, the wedding was canceled. The relatives only sent gifts and did not come to the door.

Five days have passed in the blink of an eye. Wen Yao has recovered very well. She has lost her girlish youthfulness and is slightly plump, but even more charming and charming. Yuan Rui is fascinated every time he looks at her.

, Yaoyao seems to be getting more and more beautiful.

It was just dark that day, Wen Yao had supper, and the child was taken to rest by the wet nurse. He walked around the house casually, ate some food, and then rested.

Suddenly, there was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground outside. Wen Yao sensed something was wrong. She turned around and saw a man appearing in her room.

After a brief shock and panic, Wen Yao said calmly: "The prince-in-law's visit late at night is not the behavior of a gentleman."

The man laughed, lifted up his hood, and revealed Cui Han's elegant and elegant face. He was very satisfied with Wen Yao's intelligence and said: "Yao Yao, don't be afraid, I'm just here to talk to you and I won't hurt you.

Where is the child? Let me take a look."

Wen Yao smiled: "You are so polite, Prince Consort, you should have seen the child, don't you think it is hypocritical to ask for my opinion now?

Sit down, you are a guest, and you must have a cup of tea."

Cui Han sat down and took a sip just like a guest. He didn't worry about Wen Yao poisoning him. He put it down and said, "I'm going back. I want to see you one last time."

Wen Yao raised her eyebrows: "We are not familiar with each other, so I am really honored."

Cui Han didn't care about her weirdness and said: "I told you that you are like my sister, why don't you believe me? My mother was persecuted by the tribe back then. In order to survive, she took refuge in Dazhou while pregnant with my sister. I have investigated clearly.

You are my thirteenth sister."

Wen Yao looked at him and asked: "What is your status in Daikin? You must not be an unknown person, right?"

"You will know in the future. My brother is very powerful and will definitely protect you. If Fenyang bullies you, I will double my help to repay her. But in the end, I did not kill her. Thinking about it, she should be more painful alive than dead.

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Wen Yao was unmoved: "I'm sorry, I don't need you to avenge me. You treat a woman like this, who is still your pillow. It makes people shudder to think about it. What you did yourself, don't let it happen."

I take the blame."

Cui Han: "You, you are too smart to be cute. Indeed, the princess seems to love me very much, but it is actually a kind of possessiveness. I have tolerated it for a long time, and I don't like this kind of life anymore, so I simply changed my strategy.

If your eldest son hadn't found out, I could have stayed for two more years.

It doesn’t matter now, I’ve done everything I need to do, and it’s time for me to go back.”

Her gentle eyes flashed, "What do you want?"

"Yaoyao, there's no need to test me. I'm keeping these things with you, and I can't take them away. I'll see you later. I think we will meet again."

Cui Han put down a box and stood up to leave.

"Wait a minute, is my child the one you want to take away? Why? You kept saying you wouldn't hurt me, is this what you did to me?"

Why didn't he care about her Wen Yao, but Wen Yao couldn't bear to do anything to her children. She felt that this consort was too hypocritical.

Cui Han readily admitted: "Yes, I want your child. I am not afraid that you will be sad. I will give you a substitute. If you don't like it, forget it."

If gentle eyes could kill, Cui Han would have died hundreds of times. How could someone be so shameless?


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