MTL - The Crown Prince Chases His Wife-Chapter 113 painting

After the court meeting in Fengtian Hall today, several courtiers were left behind by the prince.

These officials belonged to six divisions, and their official positions were not high. Before, they were not qualified to be directly summoned by the prince in person. Therefore, there was only one reason they could guess. It happened yesterday in Taiye Pond.

The faces of several of them were ashen, with fine sweat on their backs, and their hearts were extremely uneasy.

Seeing the prince sitting on the high platform, his face was cold and he didn't say a word. Several officials were even more at a loss, and immediately knelt on the ground and repeatedly apologized:

"His Royal Highness forgives... His Royal Highness forgives..."

The prince said in a deep voice:

"How many of you, have you ever received the "Yan's Family Instruction" sent by you?"

Several officials who were kneeling on the ground did not dare to look up, and under the cold sweat on their foreheads, Nuonuo replied:

"Received...Received..."

All of these people knew very well that their stupid son (daughter) had offended Zhaoren County Master at Qianshui Lake on the Qixi Festival, and the next day the Prince's House sent "Yan's Family Instructions" to their house as a warning.

The prince narrowed his eyes and his voice was cold.

"Young son and young lady of your residence, dare to do something at the royal palace banquet, you are so bold."

When the words fell, several courtiers kowtowed again and again,

"The minister teaches the child (female) to have no way, the minister knows the crime, the minister knows the crime..."

The prince's thin lips were slightly lifted, and his voice was cold:

"The DPRK and China have ordered that gang formation be prohibited, and your children's actions represent the family's position..."

Several people on the ground immediately shuddered, and the sound of their heads touching the ground was even louder.

"I dare not, I dare not..."

Under the cold sweat, several officials felt chills in their hearts.

It is taboo to form small groups in the DPRK and China, but the line is very blurred.

They did get closer to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion on weekdays, but they could also be regarded as normal walks among colleagues.

But the prince put the hat of gangs on them, and this matter is not just a petty fight of the juniors, but will rise to another level.

The prince's face was like water, his voice was cold and hard, and he gave the ultimatum to the few below,

"If you can't even manage your own backyard, then Gu also doubts your ability to handle government affairs."

"It's just three things. If you do it again, you don't have to stay in Beijing."

Several officials kowtowed again and again,

"His Royal Highness Xie, I will never do it again."

After the prince left, several officials slumped on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

They wiped the cold sweat from their heads and looked at each other, terrified in their hearts.

These few knew in their hearts that the prince was definitely not just threatening them.

Since the prince was in charge of the country, there were not a few people who were dismissed from office in the DPRK. Even the former Minister of the Household, An Binghuai, who was the younger brother of the prince's Taifu An, was not spared, let alone them.

They secretly made a decision that if their sons (daughters) refused to obey the discipline, even if they broke their legs, they could no longer let them cause trouble.

It's not good to offend anyone, but the princess must be offended.

Today, His Royal Highness is obviously supporting the Crown Princess.

Fortunately, dodged.

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Xishan, the main residence of Zhaoren County, the study room.

Qin Yan quickly looked at a letter in his hand, paused for a moment, and then looked at Ji Nanfeng standing opposite the desk,

"Mr. Ji, how's the house for Miss Shen?"

Ji Nanfeng replied:

"The four connected houses purchased in the east of the city were ordered to be opened up and renovated by the subordinates, which were completed a month ago."

Qin Yan nodded, frowning in thought.

Miss Shen said in the letter that she would definitely return to Beijing before her wedding.

If according to the prince's words, there will be two ceremonies in the name of the prince's wedding and the queen mother's birthday, and royal families from all over the world will be invited to watch the ceremony.

So, will Miss Shen's lover, Emperor Xiao Qian of the Northern Liang Dynasty, go to Beijing with Miss Shen...

Qin Yan sighed lightly.

Miss Shen's return this time will cause a lot of trouble in Shangjing...

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Qin Yan took a sip of the tea, suddenly remembered the Wen's Silk and Satin Village that he saw in Nanshi that day, and asked Xiang Ji Nanfeng:

"How's Wen Luo?"

Ji Nanfeng replied:

"Since the Yangzhou Yujia announced to cut off relations with Wenluo, although Wen's firm is not in a difficult situation, it has also been in trouble from time to time."

Qin Yan put down the tea cup and spoke softly:

"Help him at the right time."

"Yes, Master." Ji Nanfeng nodded.

Ji Nanfeng was about to turn around and go out when Qin Yan's voice sounded,

"Mr. Ji, don't have a deep relationship with Wen Luo on the bright side, just show it as a transaction."

Ji Nanfeng's eyes were a little puzzled.

Qin Yanyu sneered lightly,

"I've made a lot of enemies over the years, and I'm hard to guard against, so I don't have to implicate others in vain."

Ji Nanfeng frowned and asked:

"What if Wen Luo wanted to take advantage of the master's power?"

Qin Yan hooked his lips and smiled,

"The prince said something yesterday, those who take advantage of the situation have to bear the corresponding risks themselves."

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When Feng Zhan arrived at the county master's mansion, Qin Yan was standing in a veranda facing Meilin next to the lotus pond, drawing with a brush.

"His Royal Highness." Shen Ying, who was waiting for the pen and ink by the desk, saluted the prince.

Feng Zhan walked slowly to Qin Yan's side, his deep eyes fixed on Qin Yan's delicate profile, his eyes soft.

Qin Yan didn't look up, it seemed that she was only focusing on the paintings at the moment.

After a while, Qin Yan stopped writing, looked at the man beside him, and reached out and handed the pen to Feng Zhan,

"Your Highness, will you try?"

Feng Zhan looked down at the book table, and on the rice paper was an unfinished winter snow scene.

Feng Zhan didn't take the pen handed by Qin Yan, but walked behind Qin Yan, wrapped Qin Yan's thin waist outside the white fox's cape with his left hand, and wrapped the two of them with the black cloak on his body.

Feng Zhan leaned over slightly, buried his head on the side of Qin Yan's neck, stretched out his right hand, and held Qin Yan's tender hand holding the pen, his eyes seemed to fall on the painting.

Song Zhi at one end of the veranda beckoned to Shen Ying, who was still standing beside the desk and waiting for the ink.

Shen Ying walked towards Song Zhi suspiciously,

"Sir Song, I still want..."

Song Zhi grabbed Shen Ying's arm, pulled her out of the veranda, and said in a low voice:

"Shen Ying, are you stupid?"

Just as Shen Ying was about to refute, Song Zhi raised her chin and motioned her to turn back.

Shen Ying looked back and blushed immediately.

I really have a pig brain.

Immediately, Shen Ying and Song Zhizhi looked at their noses and hearts, and turned to Songpo together.

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In the veranda, under the cover of Feng Zhan's black cloak, the big palm that was encircling Qin Yan at the moment reached into Qin Yan's clothes and moved slowly.

The man's warm breath sprayed on Qin Yan's ear, Qin Yan felt a little itchy, she twisted and moved, but was restrained by Feng Zhan's iron arms.

Feng Zhan's thin lips against Qin Yan's ear were slightly opened, and his voice was hoarse.

"do not move."

Feng Zhan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his breathing became heavier and heavier. He buried a handsome face in Qin Yan's neck and said in a hoarse voice:

"Yanyan, let's go back."

Qin Yan just turned his head when Shen Ying's voice came from the other side of the veranda.

"Mr. Ji."

As soon as Feng Zhan's movements stopped, his eyes gradually became colder.

The two people in the veranda calmed down for a moment, and Feng Zhan turned Qin Yan to face him, arranged Qin Yan's clothes, and then the two looked at the end of the veranda.

Ji Nanfeng also realized that he didn't seem to be here at the right time. After salute, he bit the bullet and said:

"Master, Mrs. Zhu, the wife of Qin Shangshu, entered the manor to ask for an interview."

Feng Zhan narrowed his eyes, and his whole body was cold.

Qin Yan turned her head and glanced at the bookcase, just now Feng Zhan didn't move a single stroke, and at this time she lost her interest in continuing to paint.

"Go and have a look." Qin Yan's tone was light.

Feng Zhan held Qin Yan,

"Go alone."

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The main residence of Zhaoren County, the living room of Luyue Pavilion.

Zhu Shi was a little restless. She thought about what she should do if the Crown Princess didn't help with this.

There was movement at the door, and Mrs. Zhu got up immediately,

"too…"

When Mrs. Zhu saw that there was actually His Royal Highness entering the hall, she trembled for no reason, and immediately knelt down and saluted,

"The women of the people pay their respects to His Royal Highness, Crown Princess."

Feng Zhan and Qin Yan walked to the top and took their seats on two large chairs.

"sit."

After speaking, Qin Yan took the tea cup that Shen Ying handed over and took a sip.

Mr. Zhu returned to his seat a little embarrassedly, but did not dare to speak.

Qin Yan put down the tea cup and looked at Mrs Zhu,

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Zhu Shi swallowed his saliva and went through the prepared words again in his mind before he said:

"Prince Concubine, yesterday the youngest daughter Qin Lin fell into the water in Taiye Pond. I heard that it was the prince of Duan Wangfu who went into the water to rescue him. The woman dared to ask the princess to send a thank you gift to Duan Wangfu. The woman knew that this request was a bit abrupt, but the people The woman is really…”

"The woman has prepared the ceremony, the woman is thinking..."

Thinking of what?

The Zhu family was not very comfortable to meet the crown princess, not to mention that the crown prince, the big Buddha, was on the spot.

With this nervousness, Mrs. Zhu suddenly forgot to recite the words countless times on the way.

The living room was already quiet, but this time it was even more embarrassing.

At this time, Qin Yan and Feng Zhan both looked at the Zhu family, and both of them were a little surprised.

Ask Qin Yan to send the thank you gift instead of going by herself.

This Zhu Shi, is so transparent?

"Okay." Qin Yan agreed.

While Zhu Shi breathed a sigh of relief, he was worried that his meaning was not clearly expressed, so he looked at Qin Yan,

"Prince Concubine, the women have an unkind request."

"Recently, Qin Xi and Qin Lin are about to discuss their marriage, and the woman wants to invite the crown prince to hold hands and eyes."

Qin Yan heard the words and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Is Zhu's words to break the rumors that came out of Taiye Pond yesterday? Let Qin Lin draw a clear line with the Duan Palace?

Qin Yan originally looked at the friendship between Miss Shen and Mrs. Zhu, and did not refute Mr. Zhu's face many times.

But at this time, Qin Yan took a high look at his second uncle's family.

"it is good."

The Zhu family thanked the crown prince, the crown prince, and left the county master's mansion with satisfaction.

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Qin Yan went to the study together with Feng Zhan.

Ji Nanfeng came in, bowed to the two of them, and said to Qin Yan,

"Do you still want to send the thank-you gift that the master originally asked his subordinates to prepare for Duan Wangfu?"

"In addition to the gift prepared for Duan Wangfu, Mrs Zhu also has a copy, which is said to be given to the master, which is of great value. Should I accept it or return it?"

Qin Yan said softly:

"Take it, otherwise Mr. Zhu will not dare to speak again. It's just a little effort."

"Send the wishes of me and the Zhu family to Duan Wangfu."

Qin Yan paused for a moment, and then added:

"Mr. Ji, this time, you go."

Ji Nanfeng led the order out.

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Sitting behind the book table opposite Qin Yan, Feng Zhan put down the book in his hand and remembered what he said to Feng Subei a few days ago.

Fulfilled?

Feng Zhan sighed softly, even though Feng Subei's move was somewhat inappropriate, it was undeniable that his starting point was indeed for his own prince.

Feng Zhan looked at Qin Yan who seemed to be reading a book, picked up the envelope just now, got up and walked over.

Feng Zhan went to Qin Yan's side and handed the book to Qin Yan.

"This is a credential paradigm jointly formulated by the Ministry of Rites and the Imperial Academy to invite the royal families of various countries to enter the Great Xia to watch the ceremony, followed by the list of invited invitations, take a look."

Qin Yan raised his head, took the book, and unfolded it.

When he saw a name above, Qin Yan frowned slightly.

There really is that person.

Qin Yan looked up at Feng Zhan:

"As far as I know, Daxia has not established diplomatic relations with Beiliang, what is your Highness going to do?"

Feng Zhan took Qin Yan's hand and kneaded gently in his palm.

"The Turks are separated from Daxia and Beiliang, and the Turks occasionally harass the border between Daxia and Beiliang, which is a hidden danger for both countries."

Qin Yan immediately understood that this crown prince was not going to let the hungry wolf outside the north of Daxia go.

Qin Yan's eyes were a little cold, the Turks were indeed too wild.

Qin Yan got up, took a map from the bookshelf, spread it on the bookcase, pointed his fingertips to a place on the map,

"The land here is fertile, surrounded by mountains, the roads are rugged, the waterways are dangerous, and it is easy to defend and difficult to attack. It is a natural rear."

"Your Highness, are you interested in taking it back?"

Feng Zhan glanced at the location Qin Yan pointed, raised his head, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Yizhou?"

"Are you playing Yizhou's idea?"

Qin Yan withdrew his hand, picked up the tea cup on the table, drank lightly, and did not answer.

Feng Zhan looked at Qin Yan and said:

"Back then, the first emperor and the queen mother Xiao gave Yizhou to the old king of Yizhou, and then Yizhou was semi-independent from Daxia, which was a hidden danger."

"A month ago, Gu sent someone to send Xie Changyuan's wife, the younger sister of the King of Yizhou, back to Yizhou with suspended animation."

Qin Yan raised her eyes, she guessed that this matter should be related to the prince.

Feng Zhan continued:

"The lonely person found something interesting in Yizhou. Sending that woman back alive is more valuable than a cold corpse."

Qin Yan raised her eyebrows and seemed to be interested in this topic.

But Feng Zhan was impatient, and the fire that was forcibly suppressed on the veranda just now was still blocked in his chest.

"We'll talk about it later."

Feng Zhan wrapped Qin Yan around him, put Qin Yan on the edge of the desk, and fixed his eyes on Qin Yan's delicate little face.

"When will you live in the Prince's Mansion?"

Qin Yan pursed her lips and smiled,

"His Royal Highness, it seems that we haven't done the ritual yet."

Feng Zhan squinted his eyes, turned Qin Yan away from him, took the unfinished painting at the end of the desk with one hand, spread it on the map, took a pen and put it in Qin Yan's hand, and then Leaning over to the woman, his voice was deep and mellow:

"Keep painting."

Qin Yan? painting?

"Um...ah..."

Following the movements of the man behind him, Qin Yantan opened her mouth slightly, and gradually let out an unbearable groan...

A warm feeling gradually rose in the study room.

Qin Yan…

How can the prince be like this...

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Yizhou Wangfu.

Ye Qingli's face was haggard, and she lay on her back on the bed, staring blankly at the top of the tent.

She didn't even notice a man suddenly standing beside the bed.

Yizhou King Ye Qinghe frowned and looked at Ye Qingli, his sister, and persuaded again:

"On your way back to Yizhou, you got air from the fetus due to excessive bumps. The doctor said that you can't keep the child in your womb. The longer you delay, the more serious the damage will be to your body."

"Qingli..."

The woman on the bed suddenly spoke, her voice a little hoarse:

"Ye Qingli is dead, I am A Yan now."

Ye Qingli pulled the corner of her lips, but her smile was ugly.

The identity of Ye Qingli was forcibly obliterated by the prince Feng Zhan.

She wants to use the name "A Yan" now, and she will always remember the humiliation she had suffered in Shangjing, and remember it forever.

A Yan stroked her abdomen lightly,

"This child, I must give birth."

This child between Xie Changyuan and Xie An, he must exist, no matter what price he will pay.

A Yan turned her head to look at Ye Qinghe, and said slowly:

"I heard them say, the prince in Shangjing, canonized the crown princess?"

"Is it Qin Yan?"

Ye Qinghe knew the knot in his sister's heart, but he still nodded.

A Yan got the expected answer and turned back with a wry smile.

He was sent back to Yizhou in humiliation by the crown prince with suspended animation.

However, Qin Yan married into the royal family and became a crown prince.

Why is this world so unfair.

Qin Yan…

It must be Qin Yan...

Qin Yan, who was far away in Shangjing, was inexplicably carrying the blame...

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In the Yizhou palace, a little maid hurried back to the princess Song Yin and said:

"Princess, the prince seems to be staying in Miss A Yan's room."

Song Yin widened his eyes:

"what?"

The maid whispered:

"Maybe the lord is just trying to hide people's eyes and ears. After all, if Miss Ayan gives birth in the future..."

Song Yin's face was ashen.

Ye Qingli, the current Ayan.

She lost her identity as Ye Qingli, but stayed in the palace as Ye Qinghe's woman.

And Ye Qinghe even planned to record the child born by A Yan in his name.

Back then, she managed to force Ye Qingli away, but she didn't expect that, after going around, she still returned to her original place.

And Ye Qinghe actually made her Song Yin disgraced again and again.

Song Yin felt cold in his heart.

Ye Qinghe, if you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous.