The old emperor almost slipped off the dragon throne.

Several eyes fell on Song Qianfan at the same time, looking from top to bottom, with complicated expressions and some sympathy. It was indeed not easy to show this position to others.

No wonder Prince Jingwang usually walks with a breeze, but today he walks so slowly. It turns out that he has hurt a painful spot!

Some people are also curious, how can this hurt that?

[I kicked really hard at that time.]

When everyone heard this, they tightened their legs. How hard must the official have kicked the prince to make him stop every two steps.

The old emperor coughed twice, his eyes fell on Song Qianfan, and his tone became more tactful, "Prince, do you need to summon the imperial physician to come and see me?"

[The old emperor is quite nice! ]

Prince Jing nodded repeatedly, and just as he was about to open his mouth to agree, he was stopped by Song Qianfan himself. His face turned red and white, "Your Majesty, I am fine, there is no need to trouble the imperial physician."

【Wow, you are so strong! I applaud you! 】

Duke Pingguo was so worried about Su Juan that he broke into a cold sweat. The kick could be light or heavy. If it was kicked too hard, he would be crippled!

If this thing really gets destroyed and the people in Prince Jing's Mansion investigate it, this little girl will no longer be able to smile.

If Song Qianfan really took off his pants in front of others, no matter how eloquent and acting she was, she would still lose a layer of skin.

But obviously, Su Juan really understood Song Qianfan's character clearly. Even if he died in this golden palace today, he would not take off his pants for people to check his injuries. After all, in his heart, he was going to ascend the throne and become the emperor, and face was more important than anything else.

Everyone sighed and said that every family has its own problems.

Su Juan almost put her hands on her hips: [If you have the guts, take it off. Show your injuries in front of everyone, and I will admit it without saying a word! ]

Song Qianfan's fists clenched under his sleeves, Su! Juan!

The old emperor coughed violently, "Forget it, since the prince is not injured, let's continue..."

He paused, looking a little embarrassed, "Where were we talking about just now?"

At this moment, everyone realized that because of Su Juan's interruption, they had forgotten everything and were only thinking about the injury on Song Qianfan's body.

It was Su Juan who reminded her, "Your Majesty just mentioned that you would allow me and the Crown Prince to divorce."

The old emperor frowned, "Is that what we just talked about?"

Everyone was a little confused. Is this all we talked about just now?

Su Juan: "Your Majesty, that's all we were talking about."

She remained calm, which confused the old emperor. [Speed ​​up the process, don't dilly-dally, Mr. Qiu is still waiting outside.]

The mentioned Qiu Chuchong adjusted his official uniform and hat, ready to enter the Golden Palace to meet the emperor at any time.

He glanced behind him and waved his hand, indicating that if they had nothing to do, they should leave quickly.

However, the ears of the courtiers outside stood up like rabbits. Curiosity drove them to stay. No one wanted to miss such a big show. When they went back and told their wives and children about it, they would talk about it with relish for several days.

The old emperor now remembered that Song Qianfan had just complained that Su Juan had wronged him and that he was also injured.

However, Song Qianfan refused to even see the imperial physician, so how could he continue talking... Could he force him to take off his pants to prove himself?

[Why don’t you tell me? My knees are almost weak...]

Duke Ping coughed lightly, "Your Majesty, we were just talking about this."

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Duke Ping was helping Su Juan, and no one could expose it.

The old emperor flicked his sleeves and gave Su Juan a warning look. Okay, I'll just take this as what I'm talking about.

This girl doesn't understand my difficulties and painstaking efforts at all. There's food, drink and shelter in Prince Jing's mansion, so why can't she be patient and stay a little longer?

Su Juan's tears fell, "Your Majesty, I really don't know how I will live in the future. Please allow me to move out of Prince Jing's mansion and divorce the prince."

Song Qianfan was furious just now, his eyes were red, but now he realized that he had fallen into Su Juan's trap. If he really divorced, he would be the laughing stock of the whole Dajin tomorrow.

He married a merchant's daughter and then divorced her. How ridiculous!

He knelt on the ground, and his tone had become calm at this time, "Your Majesty, the Crown Prince's Consort and I just had a small quarrel. The Crown Prince's Consort was just throwing a tantrum. I'm sorry to make you laugh."

The old emperor felt much more relieved. With the prince's current attitude, the problem would be much easier to solve.

After all, the marriage had only been granted for more than half a year. If he were to let them divorce, wouldn't people laugh at him as an emperor who had no dignity and was just joking?

The old emperor looked at Su Juan and sighed. He felt that this girl had been wronged. He would reward her with some gifts to comfort her. As for divorce, it was not impossible. It would only take two or three years and everything would be easy.

But before he could utter this, Su Juan's voice spoke first.

[Who would want to strangle someone to death over a minor quarrel like you do? Do you think the old emperor is as blind as you and would believe your lies? ]

The old emperor's words to smooth things over were suddenly stuck in his throat.

Song Qianfan gritted his teeth, with a kind smile on his face, "When I return home, I will explain it to the Crown Prince's wife."

Su Juan cried bitterly, "Your Majesty, I have nothing to say to the prince. Our fate as husband and wife has ended..."

[Explain yourself? I think you want to kill me again. Last time you sent a dozen assassins to chase me, and this time you want to strangle me to death. I'm afraid you'll poison me next time.]

Su Juan rolled her eyes, [You brainless bastard, I should have kicked you to pieces last night.]

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's legs tightened and they all felt pain for Song Qianfan.

Although Song Qianfan was wrong, how could the Crown Prince's wife be so fierce?

The old emperor changed his expression, what a brainless dog?

He pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes, which had been watching the show just now, now flashed with coldness. Su Juan often used the word "brainless" to insult people, but she was insulting the same person - the future crown prince who would lead to the demise of the Jin Dynasty in her words, the tyrant in the eyes of the people, and the sinner who would cause chaos in the world.

Now, she cursed like that too.

The old emperor narrowed his cold eyes. Was it a coincidence, or was the person she was talking about actually Song Qianfan?

Considering what happened recently, this nephew has indeed changed a lot. He has raised assassins, contacted court officials privately, and murdered his wife. He used to be highly praised, but now he is infamous...

If he had always been the same as before, I would indeed adopt him as the crown prince among the younger generation.

Looking at his nephew kneeling in the stage, the old emperor suddenly felt that he was old and his eyesight was not good. For all these years, he had not realized that this nephew with a kind and honest face had a huge ambition under his skin.

He said in a deep voice, "Then let's get a divorce."

Song Qianfan's fake smile froze on his face, and Su Juan was also stunned.

Su Juan: “?” [What? Why did you agree? ]

Old emperor: “?” Isn’t this what you want?

The ministers: “???” Is the Crown Princess not seriously ill?