"That's right, I did tell them so. You decide whether to stay or not!" Hai Weilan explained Yuan Yuming's arrangements one by one, and simply opened the skylight to speak clearly.

He expected Dingyuan Qiyan to be cold-hearted and warm-hearted, and he would not embarrass these guards who obeyed orders, let alone kill them!

Yuan Qiyan withdrew his hand as he expected, and looked over coldly, "If you think that if you force me to stay, I will be at your mercy, then you are very wrong!"

Yuan Yuming also ignored him, looked at Wu Jianzheng, "Wu Aiqing, tell me!"

"Yes!" Wu Jianzheng stood up and bowed, "According to my observation, the natal stars of Princess Qiong and the empress are in opposition to each other, and the same is true for the birth date. I think that Prince Qiong and the Empress Princess Qiong's big wedding is not only not happy, but it will backfire..."[

He paused as he spoke, and no one answered questions for a while, so he coughed awkwardly and continued, "If you want to achieve the power of joy, you need to find a birth date and natal star that are in harmony with Prince Qiong and Princess Qiong." The two daughters married one husband..."

He paused again, and this time Hai Weilan spoke with dignity, "And then?"

"According to my minister's calculations, the granddaughter of Lord Jia, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, meets this requirement!" After speaking, he glanced at her cautiously, and then at Yuan Qiyan.

Yuan Qiyan kept looking at Yuan Yuming coldly, not paying attention to him at all.

Hai Weilan was full of interest, as if talking about someone else's business, "Where's the fake granddaughter? Take it out for a walk!"

Jia Chen's face froze for a moment, but he had no choice but to greet his granddaughter, "Tong'er, hurry up and meet Prince Qiong and Princess Qiong!"

The girl named Tong'er responded crisply, walked over slowly, and blessed Yuan Qiyan and Hai Weilan, "Little girl Xintong has met Prince Qiong and Princess Qiong!"

Hai Weilan looked her up and down, then looked at her sympathetically, "You are dressed so plainly, what happened at home?"

The smile on Jia Xintong's face froze when she heard the words, she knew that the queen was seriously ill, so she dressed plainly to avoid arousing the emperor's dislike, but she didn't expect to be run over by Hai Weilan.

She was also proud and arrogant, so naturally she refused to suffer. After her expression froze, she smiled sweetly again: "Thank you, Princess Qiong, for your concern. Everything is well at Xintong's house. On the other hand, the princess has a swollen face and a serious tone. It is a sign of the rise of false fire, may I ask the princess if there is something wrong?"

The words were tactful, but none of the people present were fools, and no one could tell that she was mocking Hai Weilan for her ugly speech and jealousy.Hai Weilan could hear it naturally, and sighed leisurely, "Yeah, I really had a bad day today. I ran into a few old foxes and a little vixen. Don't worry about the smell of such a big fox. , The beriberi smells out!"

Jia Xintong's complacent look froze again, not only her, but Yuan Yuming, Haixiang and Jia Chen also didn't look very good-looking, those old foxes clearly scolded them.

Yuan Yuming wanted face after all, he was afraid that Hai Weilan would say something outrageous again, so he said, "Yan'er, what do you think about the wedding?"

Yuan Qiyan sneered, "You should know what I want!"

Yuan Yuming's expression darkened suddenly, "Could it be that you don't even care about your mother's life?"

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I've reached the limit, and I can't move anymore. I'll stop here today and continue tomorrow. Good night everyone! !

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