MTL - After Reincarnating, an Evil Consort Only Wants to Torture Scums-Chapter 502 504: Lost?

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   After chatting for a while, I saw the nanny in red palace attire walking in with a smile: "Good luck to the queen mother, good luck to the queen, good luck to all the empresses, the nine princesses came to bid farewell to everyone."

   "Xuan!" The Queen Mother nodded, with a faint smile on her majestic face.

   All the ladies in red palace attire walked into the main hall and stood on both sides.

   Immediately afterwards, Chu Pan'er walked in slowly.

  The bright red Feng Guanxia Phi, said that the small face that supported her became more and more charming and dazzling. She clearly smiled at the corner of her mouth, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes. She was holding hatred and anger in her eyes, and walked towards the center of the hall step by step.

   "Hey, the little girl is still a little tender, she thinks she hides well, but she doesn't know everything is engraved in her eyes." Concubine Yi quietly turned her head, and she and Concubine Liang whispered to each other.

   Concubine Liang twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, and nodded perfunctorily.

   Xin said, Empress Yifei, shall we discuss this matter later?

  The Queen Mother is still sitting up there, and the two of us whispering to each other below, isn’t it slapping her old man in the face?

   Besides, whether or not the ninth princess hides her emotions well is none of our business.

   Fortunately, after Concubine Yi only said this sentence, she sat up straight again. On the surface, she was still dignified and elegant.

  Chu Pan'er knelt down on a futon, listened to the queen's instruction, then said a few more words from the queen mother, and kowtowed goodbye.

  Following a high-pitched "auspicious time" from outside, Chu Pan'er left the Compassionate Ning Palace surrounded by court ladies.

  Concubine Xian looked at her daughter, her eyes were slightly red.

  The bridal sedan chair to greet the relatives waited directly at the gate of the Compassion Palace.

  Princess marriage, even if Queen Song doesn't care, but the Ministry of Rites follows the rules, the scene is extremely grand.

  From the imperial palace to the Ji Mansion, there was an endless stream of onlookers along the road.

  The seventh prince rode on horseback at the front of the procession, and personally delivered the marriage.

  As for the other princes, at most they go to have a glass of wedding wine and go through the motions at night.

   After all, they were not particularly close to Chu Paner, the younger sister.

  Ji Chong was waiting outside the door early, and the young masters following him laughed and teased him.

   "Seeing how nervous you are, whether you're a coward or not, it's possible that you're afraid that the bride will run away."

   "That's a princess, I'd be nervous if it was me, but it's still Ji Chong's luck that he married the emperor's princess."

   "Hey, I also went on the day the third prince married his side concubine. Why didn't I jump into the river as a hero to save the beauty without this boy's reaction. My heart hurts."

   "When you get rich, you can't forget about our brothers."

   "..."

   While talking and laughing, the welcoming team slowly moved from far to near.

Chu Pan'er is the respected princess, Ji Chong didn't dare to kick the delicate door to strengthen her husband, waited for Mammy Xi to help her out of the sedan chair, and hurriedly walked towards the mansion holding the end of the red silk .

  Chu Pan'er didn't kneel at the hall.

   How dare the Ji family and his wife have any objections.

   With a sound of "Courtesy, send to the bridal chamber", the couple returns to the wedding room.

  Suddenly, the servant beside the Seventh Prince hurried to his side and whispered something in his ear.

  Chu Shian's expression changed slightly, and then he left without looking back.

  Master Ji and Mrs. Ji looked at each other in dismay, feeling panic in their hearts, wondering where they didn't entertain her, but they left without making the Seventh Prince's face look ugly.

   "What's going on?" Ji Benyang asked the servant anxiously.

  The servant showed a blank look on his face: "Master, don't worry, this servant will go and inquire now."

   As he spoke, the man ran away.

  However, without waiting for the servants to inquire clearly, they saw a few people dressed as servants rushing into the main hall, with serious expressions and whispering reports to their respective masters.

   Soon, several officials left.

  The rest of the people couldn't help whispering when they saw this.

   "What's going on? Why did the Seventh Prince leave suddenly?"

   "Where are these adults?"

   "Did the Ji family offend someone? Then let's go too."

   "What nonsense are you talking about? If only the Seventh Prince leaves alone, it can still be said that the Ji family has offended him. It is clearly not the Ji family's business that these adults leave together."

   "That's right, the Ji family is married to the present Ninth Princess. How dare these adults dare to shame the Ji family."

   "I just saw that Ji Benyang asked his servants to inquire about it. Let's wait and see."

   "..."

   After a long while, the young man who went out to inquire about the news left and returned.

  Ji Benyang asked in a hurry: "Did you ask?"

The little servant didn't even dare to take a breath first, and hurriedly said: "In the battle with the Western Jin army three days ago, General Shen was defeated and seriously injured. The city will be attacked again, and the situation is tense, so the emperor urgently ordered the officials to go to court to discuss matters."

   "What?" Everyone was shocked: "General Shen lost?"

One can imagine how terrified people are in Changcheng today. The army supported by the court has just set off for two days. Even if they travel day and night to reach Changcheng, it will take ten days at the fastest. The morale of the general is low. 's arrival

  It was a lively and rejoicing day, because of what happened, everyone lost the mood to laugh, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle.

   Someone secretly thought that Chu Pan'er was also considered unlucky.

  The news of Changseong’s defeat came on such a happy day, making people feel like a blessed person.

  …

  In the Golden Luan Hall, the atmosphere was heavy and depressing. General Shen was defeated, which was a great blow to them.

   "Your Majesty, the morale in Changcheng is low now. I think that I should send the prince there to boost momentum and let the soldiers of the three armies know that the imperial court is with them, and the Great Wei is with them."

  Shangshu of the Ministry of War stood in the hall, bent down and said.

  Emperor Cheng De's face was slightly cold, he frowned in thought, and after a while he said: "What do you think?"

  Military Minister Liu Xiang belonged to him. As soon as he spoke, people from Liu Xiang's party stood up and echoed him.

  Some generals also agree.

  Your majesty is the son of heaven, and he cannot be driven lightly unless it is absolutely necessary. So at this time, it is the most appropriate way to send a prince.

  If you can return in triumph, this is a real military achievement...

   Liu Xiang's words were to test Emperor Chengde in a different direction. He wanted to see who the emperor would choose?

  In terms of age, the second prince is the most qualified among the several princes to go to war on behalf of his father.

  But if he wants to make the eighth prince the crown prince, then the emperor will never let the eighth prince miss this chance of meritorious service.

  Liu Xiang wants to know exactly what the emperor has done for the Eighth Prince...

  Emperor Chengde glanced at Liu Xiang casually, and sneered in his heart.

  Old Fox.

   Don't think I don't know what's on your mind.

"I have ordered the second prince, the third prince, and the fifth prince to set off immediately and join Yongyihou's army as soon as possible, and go to Changcheng to support. Song Yanjun and Wu will select two thousand soldiers from the Jingwu Guard and the Yulin Army to obey the order. People, **** the three princes to set off."

  Emperor Cheng De's cold and majestic voice resounded above the hall.

  Like a dull thunder, it slammed at the crowd, making people stunned for a long time and unable to recover.

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