"Sister Mu Xue, when is the wedding date for you and your third cousin?"
When Qin Xue said that, Ye Xiaoxiao remembered that she had not yet asked Mrs. Ye about the marriage between Wang Muxue and Ye Sheng.
Wang Muxue was a little shy, but still told a few people with a smile.
"The wedding is scheduled for a month from now. After this palace banquet, things will get busy."
Several women turned the topic to Wang Muxue's marriage. Ye Xiaoxiao suppressed the new emperor's worries and chatted and laughed with them.
On the outskirts of the capital, outside a seemingly desolate farm, Ye Rong was anxiously waiting for something.
After a long time, when he saw the fireworks setting off in the direction of the palace, he immediately waved his hand, and many people in armor suddenly appeared behind him.
"Brothers, there are rebels in the village. We must capture them in one fell swoop. Not a single one can be spared."
At Ye Rong's command, the door of Zhuangzi was kicked open by the leading soldier, and then a large group of people rushed in.
Shouts and cries of killing were heard everywhere, and the village suddenly became chaotic. Ye Rong looked coldly at the soldiers who were killed or captured.
"Brothers, kill them all! These traitors deserve death. Leave no one alive."
When Han Zhen, who was in charge of guarding the manor, saw Ye Rong, he knew in his heart that he was probably finished today.
However, he felt somewhat unwilling, so he led his men to rise up in resistance.
When Ye Rong saw Han Zhen, a bloodthirsty look flashed in his eyes, and he scolded him harshly in a cold tone.
"Marquis Xuanyang, are you planning a rebellion?"
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