Chapter 373

The Prince's Mansion decorated with lanterns and festoons is full of traffic in front of the gate, and the inside of the gate is very lively. Even if many people cannot enter the mansion to attend the wedding banquet, they still stop and watch in front of the mansion, guessing the hustle and bustle of the mansion.

Shen Yiyu doesn't like the East Palace next to Weiyang Palace. The towering city walls make him dizzy, let alone living in it for a long time. In contrast, he prefers the Prince's Mansion bestowed upon him by his father. Living in a busy city but quiet and unique, there is a sense of satisfaction in being hidden in the city.

"How can I let my distinguished guest stand here all the time?" Shen Yiyu, dressed in a red gold silk python-pattern robe, walked over with a smile like a ball of flame.

"It's all due to the poor hospitality of the old slave. I hope the master will forgive me." Butler Zhao didn't dare to explain too much, as if he was arguing with the master.

"It's nothing for you, go get busy." Shen Yiyu waved his hand and ordered, "By the way, ask the dining room to make some of the princess's favorite food, and she must be hungry after tossing all day."

"Hey, it's different when you're married, even Yu'er has learned to be considerate?" Shen Yihan joked.

"Don't I have to learn from my brother-in-law? The power of role models is infinite. Seeing that my brother-in-law takes care of you, you are very plump and mellow." Although Shen Yiyu noticed that Yun Wan had lost weight, he didn't dare to ask directly.

"Look at you, you started to be serious within three sentences. Could it be that you want to make fun of me for getting fat?" Shen Yihan pouted with displeasure.

"I'm very happy that your elder sister is fatter. Before, she didn't like to eat this or that, and I was always worried about it. But the prince, once you get married, hurry up and add a new member to the royal family." Murong Jingyu Beloved wife, every woman likes to be praised by others, but which mother-to-be can't gain weight?
"Of order, elder sister, what brother-in-law said is true, younger brother will live up to expectations." Seeing that Yun Wan and Ze Fenglin were silent, Shen Yiyu smiled awkwardly, "Elder sister, how is Lin Zi's marriage finding going?"

"My concubine doesn't let me ask questions, especially after I'm pregnant, she doesn't let me worry about everything, alas~" Shen Yihan sighed heavily.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm not in a hurry." Ze Fenglin didn't expect that the topic would suddenly come to him, since he didn't have a woman to marry back home, he would rather stay in Jiete's state all the time.

"Lin Zi, don't be in a hurry? Once you start a family and start a career, you will be stable. I always heard your aunt talking about her, but she was worried about you." Shen Yiyu was afraid that Concubine Xuan would get angry because of this, and recommended him. He thought he was the right candidate, but there was no news, and he didn't know what kind of marriage this aunt wanted to choose for his own nephew.

"Seeing that all of you are married, my mother and concubine can feel at ease. She is worrying about this and that, and always puts herself in a state of anxiety. If Yu'er has time, please persuade her." All Yihan's attention is focused on the child who is about to be born, and she has no time to take care of other things, and she doesn't have the time to think or work too much.

"Sister Wan is coming soon, but the third brother has been so busy up to now, seeing that the wedding is approaching." Shen Yiyu didn't expect his third brother to come back at all. The relationship between his elder brother and fourth younger brother is even better.

"His Royal Highness, the third prince's situation is urgent and he cannot get away, otherwise he will definitely come back, and he is very sorry that he cannot attend your wedding ceremony." Yun Wan felt a little guilty, after all, she had just bid farewell to Shen Yishuo. She could only bite the bullet and explain to Shen Yishuo in a slow voice. She didn't know if what Shen Yiyu said just now meant something.

"It's okay, Sister Wan and Third Brother don't need to explain much, I understand, I just want to express my feelings, don't mind." Shen Yiyu was afraid that Yun Wan would be suspicious, "Let's take a seat quickly, let's talk while we eat!"

"Good~"

The banquet hall of the Prince's Mansion was filled with tables and chairs, and all those who could come were dignitaries. One was to congratulate the Prince on his auspicious wedding, and the other was to get acquainted with high-ranking and famous people by the way.

Yun Wan and his group walked through the narrow aisle to the empty table in the distance.

"Ah~" Shen Yihan staggered and rushed forward, but Murong Jingyu was behind and had no time to catch her. Fortunately, the prince turned around in time, and quickly supported the eldest princess.

Everyone was so shocked that they broke into a cold sweat for the eldest princess.

"Sister, are you okay?"

"Han'er, are you okay?"

"Sister Han, what's the matter?"

"Sister Han, be careful."

……

Everyone was concerned about it, which aroused the curiosity of everyone present. Some people speculated that the eldest princess was too weak, and some speculated that the eldest princess was plotted against.

"I accidentally stepped on the corner of the skirt. It's okay. Don't worry, everyone." Although Shen Yihan comforted everyone with a knowing smile, her face was pale, because even she herself had a false alarm. If she fell hard on her abdomen, she would not dare What are the consequences?
"Han'er, are you tired from standing just now, shall I hold you?" Murong Jingyu's heartbeat was still flustered, he was even more nervous than his beloved wife.

"It's okay, it's not that I can't walk, and it's inconvenient to talk about so many people... What if I kick someone else." Shen Yihan blushed shyly, and wanted to quickly find a topic to ease the embarrassing atmosphere, "Yu Son, this dress of yours is more festive, and looks better than the one in the morning."

Shen Yihan only caressed Shen Yiyu's sleeve, and found out that the clothes he was wearing were brocades that were comparable to dragon robes, but they were dyed in festive colors for the wedding.

"I also like this set, it looks more energetic, but my father ordered me to wear the set in the morning, so I can't refuse, can I?" Shen Yiyu never dared to disobey his father's orders.

"Huh? Since when did the father become so interested in wedding dresses? You have to agree with the old man which one you wear?" Shen Yihan didn't know why the emperor cared so much about the prince's wedding.

"I can't help it, I have no choice but to obey, and that one is a bit old, even though it has been smoked with pine wood, there is still a trace of dampness." Shen Yiyu frowned when he mentioned the smell, he was extremely sensitive to it, Ordinary people might not even notice it.

"The emperor's order is naturally reasonable, but Yu'er doesn't know it." Shen Yihan vaguely remembered the phoenix coronet and Xiapei her father treasured in the Treasure Pavilion. I can't forget the gorgeous women's clothes, "I seem to have seen Father Huang have a similar robe before..."

"Oh? Really?" Shen Yiyu didn't know about this. He never dared to ask his father about the past, because as soon as he mentioned his biological mother and concubine, his father would look sad. When he rushed out the door, Concubine Xuan Gui couldn't even say a word.

Shen Yiyu sometimes felt like a child who jumped out of the cracks in the rocks, without a mother, without the state of babbling in the past, and the warm embrace he could think of was given by Concubine Xuan.

To be born without nourishment is to be reborn, to be nourished rather than to be born to one's own life, we cannot agree.

(End of this chapter)

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