Chapter 1226 Murong Ting Marries a Lower Class
Two guards came in and worked for a long time, but they couldn't separate the two. Finally, two more people came in and finally separated the two.
Beihan Huangqi's chest kept rising and falling, and he could not see clearly.
That evil creature actually did such a shameless thing, he has lost all his face.
Murong Bai's expression on the side was not much better. Looking at Han Muchen's calm face, although he didn't understand the specific situation, his intuition told him that it must be related to him.
Soon, Murong Ting and the beggar were dragged over, their clothes still in disarray. But after this intense ordeal, the effects of the drugs on both of them had almost dissipated.
Murong Ting, still in a daze, looked at her messy clothes and the dirty beggar kneeling beside her.
There was also the same unpleasant smell on his body. Only then did he remember what had just happened and opened his eyes wide in disbelief.
"Why is it you? Shouldn't I be with..."
As she roared, she looked at Han Muchen who was standing next to her father.
Shouldn't the man who was entangled with me be that man? How could he become this beggar? This beggar was prepared for that wild girl.
But he realized something halfway through his words and quickly stopped talking.
However, everyone present understood what was said, and their expressions became even uglier.
Even Qin Chuchu understood what was said. She looked at Murong Ting with a look of astonishment and her back teeth chattered with anger.
“………………”
She actually dared to plot against her man and thought she was easy to bully.
Just as she was about to rush over and slap her twice, the man grabbed her waist tightly.
When she turned around, she was met with the man's indifferent expression. She was stunned for a moment, then looked at Murong Ting and the beggar, and she began to understand.
This time she was not angry and just stood beside the man and watched the fun.
After eating half of the hot pot, everyone returned to the palace, and even the beggar was taken back.
That afternoon, Emperor Beihan issued an imperial decree, ordering the eldest princess Murong Ting to marry a commoner.
The next morning, a sedan chair was carried out from the corner gate of the palace and went directly to a small courtyard in the slums.
This was arranged by the emperor himself. The only dowry she brought with her was the maid who served her, and some of Murong Ting's personal belongings.
Apart from this, there was no dowry at all, which was also a special order from Emperor Beihan.
Not to mention giving her as a dowry, after hearing the news from the secret guard's investigation, he even wanted to kill her.
Not only did she dare to plot against Zhuzhu's husband, she also wanted to destroy Zhuzhu's innocence. How could she do such a heartless thing?
She was exactly like her mother. When she thought of how her mother had plotted against her, she could no longer suppress the anger in her heart, so she sent her away hastily, also to maintain the face of the royal family.
By the time Concubine Mei heard the news, it was already evening.
He was sitting in the yard, happily waiting for good news from his daughter.
It's obvious that the boy is no ordinary person. As long as my daughter gets along with him, I think he will leave this yard soon.
Instead of waiting for good news, I heard this bad news.
When I think about my daughter, a princess of a country, marrying an old beggar in his forties or fifties with a limp, I feel really sad.
She felt nauseous and her heart felt as if it was pierced by thousands of arrows, so painful that she couldn't breathe.
Why! Why did her daughter end up like this, a fate countless times worse than hers?
She is still so young, how will she live in the future?
When I think of my always proud daughter, who has to face such a disgusting old beggar every day, I dare not imagine how long she can hold on.
As she thought about it, she laughed out loud, pulled her long hair into a mess, and roared at the air in the room.
“Hahahaha… I lost! Sister, I completely lost. Are you happy this time? Hahahaha…”
The next morning was the day Qin Chuchu returned home.
As soon as they finished breakfast, everyone came to the palace gate, looked at the brand new carriage in front of them, and stretched their necks to look around.
"Father, where is my car?"
I had specially brought an extra car with me, planning to drive it myself when I get back.
"Um... Zhuzhu! It's cold, and Father has added a heater for you in the carriage. It's much warmer than a car."
Emperor Beihan said this while pointing at the carriage in front of him.
There were only a few cars to begin with, so how could Zhuzhu be asked to drive another one back?
“………………”Qin Chuchu.
Looking at the carriage in front of him, he resisted the urge to roll his eyes.
The old man is in such a bad mood, but he is still so narrow-minded that he even schemes to take away a car.
Just as he was about to speak, Grandpa Xishan came jogging towards him.
"Your Majesty, Concubine Mei...she's gone crazy."
Xi Shan glanced at the people around her and said it anyway.
This morning, a servant came to report that Concubine Mei had been tossing and turning in the palace all night. The imperial physician was sent to check on her, and the doctor said that she had been so shocked that she had gone crazy.
“………………”Everyone looked at each other.
She was obviously shocked by the news, but she soon figured it out. She thought it was probably because of Murong Ting. After all, she only had one daughter.
"She asked for it!" Beihan Emperor's voice was icy cold, without a trace of warmth in his tone.
From the very beginning, he had no feelings for that woman. If it weren't for Furong's words before her death, he would have torn her into pieces.
Every day she has now is given by Furong.
Although Dad spoke tough words, Qin Chuchu could see that he was in a bad mood.
Looking at the carriage in front of me, I thought, forget it, if they don’t want a car, then I won’t give it to them.
Anyway, I won’t be sitting here for long before I enter the space, so I won’t bother my dad.
He climbed onto the carriage with his butt sticking out, and suddenly, a warm feeling came over him, and the unhappiness on his face disappeared.
"Hmm? Hey, these are all my favorite foods."
He quickly opened the bundles, which were filled with his favorite snacks and nuts.
The tea on the small table has been brewed and the stove is burning red.
There was also a quilt next to the chair, which seemed to be brought there because he was afraid he would be cold.
Seeing that my father was so thoughtful, I was no longer angry. I opened the car window and stuck my head out.
"Father, let's go back!"
Watching the carriage going further and further away, Emperor Beihan felt mixed emotions. Although he was reluctant to let her go, he also knew that she couldn't stay here for long.
Such a big business in the Far North cannot be left unattended.
What he didn't expect was that Qin Chuchu and the man slept at home every night.
As soon as the carriage left the city, it headed towards a hidden forest ahead.
It was still dark at this moment, and everything was dim. Qin Chuchu waved her hand, and the carriage disappeared into the woods.
As soon as Han Muchen returned home, he called Feng Si over.
"How's things going in Dongping?"
"Master, there is no movement for the time being."
Since the Dongping army withdrew from the border, there has been no movement.
“………………”Han Muchen didn’t say anything.
I became even more certain that it must be closely related to the batch of food in the Chuxiong cave.
Since everything is peaceful now, there is no need to worry about that side for the time being.
I got up and went to the base to inspect. Once this batch of vegetables is on the market, the people's New Year's Eve dinner will be plentiful.
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