Beloved wife is addicted: the cute young master is easy to overthrow

Chapter 73
When the lanterns first came on, envoys from the Great Yan Kingdom entered the Chaoyuan Hall under the leadership of officials from the Ministry of Rites.

The person at the head, wearing a deep purple python robe, with a jade tree facing the wind, is Prince Dayan Guoyi.

Half a step behind him was none other than Princess Shuyu, the elder sister of Emperor Dayan.

I saw her wearing the narrow-sleeved and girdle-waisted costume unique to Dayan Kingdom, and her well-dressed beautiful face exuded elegance and grandeur.

Behind, followed by other subjects of the Great Yan Kingdom.

After Yang Rong saw Princess Shuyu in such a well-dressed dress, he was completely infatuated.

Hua Yihan gently tugged on her uncle, her eyes signaled him to pay attention to his manners, Yang Rong quickly restrained his emotions and put on a correct attitude.

Seeing this, Hua Yihan couldn't help curling her lips into a smile.

"Prince Yan Guoyi."

"Princess Shuyu."

"I have seen His Majesty the Emperor Dai Viet."

"Prince Yi, Princess Shuyu, all the envoys of the Yan Kingdom, please give me your seat without courtesy."

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Emperor."

The envoys of Dayan sat down in their respective seats one by one, and then the emperor and Prince Yi had a friendly bilateral meeting, praising the decades-long friendship between the two countries.

The prince here praised the emperor of Dai Viet for his good rule. During the journey, he saw the country of Dai Viet, the country is peaceful and the people are peaceful, and the people live in prosperity, which is really enviable.

His Majesty the Emperor Dayue also praised Prince Yi for ensuring the peaceful reunification of the Great Yan Kingdom with his own efforts, and for making outstanding contributions to the implementation of various government orders of the Great Yan Kingdom.

Hua Yihan listened to the leaders of the two countries boasting so much, feeling bored, and couldn't help but look for Zhan Tianxing among the crowd.

But after glancing at the people on the Zhan family's side, Zhan Tianxing was not found.

She wondered, didn't he come?
But it's not right, he is also a third-rank military marquis, a member of the Zhan family, and this time he is the general who protects the envoys of Dayan. Now that the envoys have all entered the palace to participate in the banquet, how could Zhan Tianxing not come?
Thinking about it, she thought of the letter Zhan Tianxing gave her, and she couldn't help but smile a little in her eyes.

When she was out of her mind, Yang Rong who was sitting next to her pulled her hard, she suddenly came back to her senses, and turned to look at Yang Rong with a questioning look on her face.

Yang Rong just gave her a wink, telling him to pay attention to the situation in the middle of the hall.

Hua Yihan turned her head to look, but saw that Prince Yi and His Majesty the Emperor were talking about Princess Shuyu's marriage.

As the crown prince of the Eastern Palace, the prince wants to marry a woman from another country, and then the queen will be from the country of Yan. This situation is not what the king and ministers of Dayue would like to see.But if he is the side concubine of the crown prince, then Princess Shuyu has been wronged again!
The other older princes of the emperor had already married their concubines, so it was obviously inappropriate to marry Princess Shuyu, and it was even more inappropriate for the other younger princes.

"Father, my son has an idea." The prince Bai Youtian stood up, "Although I don't have a prince of the right age to marry a princess, there are many young talents in the families of the important ministers of my country. Junzhong, choose an unmarried man with both civil and military skills, and the emperor personally decrees that he can be conferred a title, and the title will not be replaced by hereditary, let him marry Her Royal Highness, I wonder what Prince Yi and Her Royal Highness think?"

Hearing the prince's suggestion, the ministers and workers in the hall talked a lot.

Prince Yi also joined Princess Shuyu, and the two started talking in a low voice.

The emperor raised his hands, pressed them lightly, and signaled everyone to be quiet, then looked at Prince Yi, and asked with a smile, "His Royal Highness Prince Yi and Princess Highness, do you think the prince's method is feasible?"

Prince Yi stood up and cupped his hands at the emperor, "I don't have any objections, but Princess Shuyu said that she wants to hold a competition, and whoever can pass three levels will be the son-in-law."

Hearing what Prince Yi said, the ministers and workers of Dayue Kingdom once again started discussing.

"Father, my son thinks that Princess Shuyu's proposal is quite good. There are so many young talents in my imperial capital. No matter who I choose, others will not be convinced. Only through this competition can the winner make others Convinced."

"Your Majesty, the old minister also thinks that this method is feasible. On the one hand, he can choose a son-in-law for Her Majesty the Princess, and on the other hand, he can test the talents of these aristocratic sons and daughters." The old prime minister also stood up at this time, echoing.

"Okay." When the emperor heard that so many people agreed with this suggestion, he waved his hand happily, and ordered: "Okay, then, a competition will be held in two days to choose a consort for Princess Shuyu."

When the emperor said this, Yang Rong, who was sitting below, suddenly became anxious, and subconsciously looked at Hua Yihan, "What should I do, girl, you have to participate in the competition to marry Princess Shuyu."

"Uncle, it's not about participating in the competition, but the last person who wins the competition can marry Princess Shuyu." Hua Yihan said harshly.

When Yang Rong heard this, he immediately lost his mind, "Then what should I do? How can I win the game? If I can't win, Princess Shuyu will marry someone else."

Seeing her uncle grabbing her hair vigorously, with a painful expression on his face, Hua Yihan could only sigh inwardly.

How to do it?The competition at this time is nothing more than literary fighting and martial fighting. Moreover, Prince Yi also said just now that there are three rounds to pass. In the last round, it may be that Princess Shuyu personally proposes a test to test the winners of the previous two rounds.

If her uncle can't pass the first two tests, and he can't even see Princess Shuyu, how can he talk about feelings?

"Who told you that you didn't listen to your grandfather, didn't study literature, and didn't practice martial arts. Now you know you regret it, it's too late!"

Listening to his niece's accusation, Yang Rong really regretted it very much at the moment, but who would have known that he would encounter such a problem when he married his wife.

It's hard to fall in love with a woman, but now he can't marry. If she let her watch his beloved woman marry someone else, he would rather hit the wall.

Hua Yihan watched the unpredictable expression on her uncle's face, sighed and said, "Why don't I go see Princess Shuyu later and ask her to open a back door for you?"

"No." If you have to rely on other people to marry Princess Shuyu, then he is too useless.

"Hey, you're still getting tough now. You think you have a backbone. What if you can't marry Princess Shuyu? You can regret it."

"Then what can I do?" Yang Rong looked at Hua Yihan pitifully.

Hua Yihan snorted directly and ignored him no more.

In the middle of the main hall, His Majesty the Emperor and Prince Yi were already discussing the details of the competition.

Sure enough, as Hua Yihan expected, the first round was a literary fight, the second round was a martial fight, and the third round was Princess Shuyu asking a few questions for the winner to answer. If you are satisfied, then whoever is the son-in-law.

Obviously, the last question is too subjective.

While Hua Yihan was shaking her head and sighing, she found that it was Princess Shuyu who had already set her sights on her uncle Yang Rong.

She quickly pulled Yang Rong vigorously, "The princess is watching you, uncle."

When Yang Rong heard this, he suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the princess. The eyes of the two met in the air, both looking ashamed when they wanted to speak.

Seeing this, Hua Yihan was overjoyed that she had a door.

Songs and dances are always indispensable in a banquet. Soon, the sound of silk and bamboo rang out, and the hall was full of singing and dancing, and the atmosphere was very good.

After Hua Yihan couldn't find Zhan Tianxing, she felt sleepy and lost all interest.

After a while, Yang Rong suddenly pulled her.

She raised her head, only to realize that Princess Shuyu had left with the help of her maid, and it seemed that she was going to go to the bathroom.

Hua Yihan thought for a while, and quickly followed. The match was two days later, and she had to make an appointment with Princess Shuyu before then, so that the princess and her uncle could meet each other, and it was best to confirm each other's feelings.

She is currently wearing men's clothing, and it is really inconvenient to follow the distinguished princess, so, fortunately, she is quite familiar with the palace, after all, in her last life, she was often in and out of the palace.

After leaving a book for the princess with a dagger, Hua Yihan returned to Chaoyuan Hall contentedly.

However, before he went in, he saw a familiar figure from a distance, that person was talking to the people around him, his straight back was like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

Coupled with wearing armor, just looking at the back is enough to be mighty and extraordinary.

It was only then that Hua Yihan knew that Zhan Tianxing was not in the hall because he had official business and it was not convenient for him to attend the banquet.

Looking at his back, she thought of the letter he wrote to her, and a sweet feeling suddenly surged in her heart. She was no stranger to this feeling, but the one who gave her this feeling before was Prince Bai Youtian.

Originally, she thought that she would never be tempted again in this life, and would never touch love again, but good luck tricked people, and without her knowing it, she had already installed Zhan Tianxing in her heart...

As if sensing her gaze, Zhan Tianxing, who was talking to the lieutenant general, suddenly looked back at Hua Yihan.

Hua Yihan was startled, and lowered her head subconsciously, but then she thought that it would be easy for her to attend the palace banquet today, and she was not Hua Yihan's appearance at all.

However, she did not look up at Zhan Tianxing again, but kept that posture, passed Zhan Tianxing calmly, and walked into the hall.

She even sensitively felt Zhan Tianxing's eyes on her back.

This feeling made her panic for a while, and after returning to sit next to her grandfather, she was still in shock.

She longed to see him so much, but after seeing him, she was afraid of being recognized by him...

This contradictory and sweet feeling is simply a kind of torture.

"Xiaohan! Xiaohan!" Yang Rong couldn't help becoming anxious when he saw that Hua Yihan was out of her mind when she came back.

Hua Yihan suddenly came back to her senses, she clenched her fist and coughed lightly twice, then nodded to Yang Rong, "It's an appointment."

When Yang Rong heard it, his eyes showed gratitude, and he mouthed, "Uncle knows you have a way."

Hua Yihan was helpless, she enthusiastically helped her uncle chase Mei Jiaoniang, but she herself met her brother Tianxing and couldn't recognize each other.

With a heavy sigh, Hua Yihan decided that no matter what, after leaving tonight, she must have a good talk with Zhan Tianxing.

(End of this chapter)