Dafeng Capital, Chang'an.

Hall of Care for Heart.

The old emperor, who was terminally ill and had a weak breath, was half lying on the dragon bed, and the imperial physician and maid in the palace stood aside in fear and served him happily.

"Go down!" The old emperor suddenly spoke, "I need a rest."

"I'm going to leave."

The imperial physician and the palace maids were ashamed of amnesty and bowed out of the Palace of Caring for Hearts.

When the servant quit, a figure appeared beside the dragon bed.

"Your Majesty, come and report to the guard."

"The eldest princess Song Qing of the Ming Dynasty and the young princess Song Ran have both arrived at the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion. The evidence of the marriage is conclusive."

"Well, what a Lu Wudi!"

The old emperor had a murderous intent in his eyes, "I am not dead yet, so I am planning to collude with the Ming Dynasty to annex the Dafeng Kingdom. I would rather not take me seriously."

The shadow spoke: "Your Majesty, the intention of rebellion in the Northern Region is obvious. You can no longer care about the past and future. Only by eradicating the King of Zhenbei can you maintain the great power and worship for generations."

"I'm too soft-hearted."

The old emperor sighed: "I originally thought of my old love, and I want to wait until Lu Wudi dies before taking back the military power of the Northern Region. The Lu family can also be prosperous and prosperous for a lifetime.

But he was ungrateful and tried every means to pass the throne of the opposite sex to his useless prince. Can he be the one who is a useless person to guard the Northern Territory?”

Looking back on the past, the old emperor regretted it.

If the Lu family had not issued an imperial edict at the beginning and the right to inherit the King of Zhenbei was granted, he could justify the reclaim of the military power of the Northern Region.

But fate is impermanent.

My old illness relapses and I can't live much.

The past relationship has long faded in his eyes. He just wants to pave the way for the inheritance of the great power for generations before his death.

If the Northern Region is not accepted, you will die in peace.

"Your Majesty, I have a plan."

Shadow suggested, "The eldest princess of the Ming Dynasty and the little princess are now in the Zhenbei Palace. If they die there, the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty will definitely be furious.

At that time, not only will the marriage between the Northern Region and the Ming Dynasty break down, but the Ming Emperor might be furious and send troops to the Northern Region.

At that time, the Northern Region was in turmoil. Your Majesty, you can not only rebuke Zhenbei from the perspective of the people, but also take the opportunity to split the internal forces of the Northern Region."

“This plan is pretty good.”

The old emperor smiled, "The powerful ministers in the Northern Region are all loyal followers of the King of Zhenbei, but they will not surrender to a useless prince who is addicted to women and has no cultivation.

At that time, the death of the eldest princess of the Ming Dynasty and the arrival of war, and the suffering of the people of the Northern Region will also be attributed to this prince. The Northern Region will definitely make people's hearts unstable and fall apart."

"Your Majesty is wise."

"I'll leave this matter to you!"

The old emperor ordered: "Lu Wudi is a master in the early stage of Nirvana. It is not easy to sneak into Zhenbei Palace to assassinate, so don't mess it up."

"Yes." The shadow disappeared.

The old emperor looked at the golden pearls and jade pendants hanging on the health hall and sighed.

"Lu Wudi, don't blame me for not remembering the old love."

"If your son is peaceful and happy, I will not touch your Lu family, but you are forcing me to take action."

...

Northern Region, Zhenbei Wangfu.

The King of Zhenbei in a good mood ordered the chef to add a few more good dishes to nourish yin and nourish yang.

Looking at the "shy" eldest princess and her weak-hearted son.

I admire in my heart that I am worthy of being the son of the Lu family, and I have the style of your father back then.

Lu Nianli was speechless.

He seriously suspected that he had been tricked by Song Qing.

The eldest princess deliberately made the image of a flower who had just experienced the storm, just to make her father mistakenly think that they had cooked rice.

At the dinner table, Song Ran whispered in Song Qing's ear.

"Sister, what clothes are you wearing inside? You look so shy!"

Song Ran's eyes were sharp.

I am very concerned about whether my sister has given me free questions.

She saw it.

My sister has a long, black and transparent socks on her smooth and tender legs.

Although it is a bit weird, it is surprisingly tempting.

besides……

My sister's underwear is gone.

Based on the previous performance of my sister and her various inferences, it can be concluded that my sister not only gave it to me for free, but also had a lot of fun.

"Don't ask more children."

When facing her sister's question, Song Qing didn't know how to answer.

Because she didn't know what she was wearing either.

"Princess, how about getting along with Nianli from our family? Is it still pleasant?" Lu Wudi asked with a smile.

"Uncle Lu, we will be a family in the future. Just call me Xiaoqing."

Song Qing's face was not red, her heart was not beating. "The prince was very knowledgeable and knew a lot. He was very comfortable to get along with him."

Lu Nianli: "???"

How could the eldest princess of the Ming Dynasty be given to this level for free?

I haven't tried it, it's so comfortable!

"Nianli, what about you? How do you feel about Xiao Qing?" Lu Wudi asked again.

"Father, you also know that love can only take longer to fall in love. How can we talk about divine love when we get along in one day?"

Lu Nianli is serious.

Lu Wudi drew two black lines on his forehead.

Is his son going to lift his pants and refuse to admit his confession? He will never allow such unfair family traditions to happen.

Just as he was about to scold Lu Nianli, Song Qing spoke again.

"Uncle Lu, the prince is right. Love needs to be cultivated. Even if Qing'er falls in love with the prince at first sight, she cannot ignore the prince's feelings."

"Qing'er will definitely work hard to adapt to the way she gets along with the prince."

"Okay!" Lu Wudi laughed, "Then I'll be wronged Xiaoqing. Don't worry, Nianli is a responsible person."

The parents' orders and the matchmaker's words, sooner or later, the two will become a couple.

The identity of the Prince of Northern Region and the Princess of the Ming Dynasty is also considered a match.

In Lu Wudi's heart, he already regarded Song Qing as his daughter-in-law.

Song Qing also patiently chatted with Lu Wudi, whether it was her future life, family and country affairs, or the storm of the world.

Lu Nianli was so stupid.

Why did you become an outsider?

The better Song Qing performed, the more he resisted. Marrying this woman as a wife was a serious insult to his bad life.

"Xiao Qing, it's not easy for you and the little princess to come here. Why not stay in the mansion for a few more days?"

Lu Wudi started to arrange again, "The King of Japan in Ming Dynasty asked Nianli to take you to the Northern Region, okay?"

"Since Uncle Lu is full of his heart, Qing'er is better off obeying his orders than being respectful."

Song Qing nodded and replied, "Uncle Lu doesn't need to arrange a room anymore. I see that there is still an available room in Wutongyuan, so stay there."

Tens of thousands of divine beasts rushing by Lu Nianli's heart.

This woman won't crawl into her bed at night, so she can take tough measures?

Too scary!

"Sister, are you being possessed by evil spirits?"

Song Ran blushed and whispered: "Even if you really fall in love with the prince at first sight, as a woman, how can you be so proactive?

If this is spread, how do people see you?"
To be continued...