Fast Travel: The Patient Villain Is a Love Brain

Song Qi'an's eyes fell on the cloak.

Seeing that Li Yan was wearing thin clothes that day and was afraid of the cold, he thought about preparing a warm cloak.

He originally wanted to use fox fur, but after catching a fox, he was a little reluctant to pluck the fox's fur, so he replaced it with wolf fur.

It was only today that he came to deliver the cloak that he knew about Li Yan's serious illness.

Song Qi'an didn't speak, Li Yan asked and answered by himself: "I guess it's some kind-hearted person who doesn't leave his name behind for doing good deeds."

Song Qi'an asked himself, he didn't think he was a good person.

The anger in his heart was relieved, and Li Yan's sleepiness also came up.

"I'm sleepy, you step back."

Seeing Li Yan lying down, Song Qi'an took Li Yan's blood-stained handkerchief away, opened the door and left the Zhen Guogong's mansion.

Royal study.

"My son sees my father!"

Seeing Song Qi'an coming, the emperor put down the memorial: "Do you know why I sent you here today?"

"My son doesn't know."

The emperor got up, waved away the servants, went to the shelf next to him and took down a few portraits.

"A few years ago, foreign troubles were serious and your marriage has been delayed. Now that the country is peaceful and the people are safe, it's time to think about your marriage.

Song Qi'an watched the emperor open those portraits, and declined politely: "I just want to help my father relieve his worries, and the marriage is not in a hurry.

The emperor understood that Song Qi'an had no intention of accepting a concubine, but the other side was urging him.

"I know you are filial, but your mother has urged me several times. If you don't choose again, I can't explain it."

It's not that the queen never mentioned marriage to Song Qi'an, but her persuasion was useless, and the emperor could only be the lobbyist.

Seeing that the emperor was determined to accept a concubine for him, Song Qi'an said, "If you really want to choose, I think Li Yan, the eldest daughter of Lord Zhen Guo, is suitable."

"Oh?" The emperor asked curiously, "You didn't marry a wife all these years, just because of her?"

"No, it's just that at the last banquet, I felt that Miss Li was very talented and she was very suitable for my son."

This reason is too perfunctory: "Li Yan has also shown his talent in the past, why didn't you see your heart?"

Song Qi'an didn't know how to answer, and the emperor didn't force him to explain.

"I have no objection to you marrying Li Yan, and I respect your decision.

"I just want to remind you that this man wants to marry the two daughters of Duke Zhen. If you marry Li Yan, you will face Duke Zhen's enemies in the future."

More specifically, the other princes also wanted these two women.

If Song Qi'an marries Li Yan, he will face the exclusion of other princes.

The emperor didn't stop the infighting between them, as long as they didn't dance in front of him, he would turn a blind eye.

Song Qi'an thought that the emperor was jealous of him, and testified himself: "I didn't think so much, I just think Li Yan is suitable."

If possible, Song Qi'an didn't want to marry a wife.

But if he insists on marrying a wife, then he wants to choose Li Yan who is similar to the person in his heart.

"I understand that you have no other intentions, but there is one more thing I want to remind you, this Li Yan is weak and has a sudden eye disease, and I am afraid she will not live for a few years, even if you marry her, she will not be able to give birth to you. "

If Song Qi'an wants to sit on the throne, he must marry someone else to carry on the family line for him.

Therefore, if Song Qi'an married Li Yan, he had to choose other people to enter the palace.

Understanding the meaning of the emperor, Song Qi'an said: "Although it seems to be stable now, there are always foreign troubles. The sons and ministers are devoted to the country and do not want to be tied down by children too early. I also ask the father to be fulfilled." Song Qi'an's words made the emperor happy. , can be gratified at the same time, but also worried.

He was afraid that Song Qi'an was just making excuses. In a few years, he would have no heirs, and it would be difficult for him to pass on the throne.

"Why don't you think about it again, these women look pretty good."

Song Qi'an didn't even look at it, he cupped his hands and said: "My son has made up his mind, and I ask Father to fulfill it.

Seeing Song Qi'an's stubborn look, the emperor sighed: "Okay, then I will do what you said, and I will marry you two by decree."

"Thank you father!"

The anger disappeared, and the disease began to improve.

Sitting in the yard, Li Yan felt the warm sunlight and listened to Hongsui's return.

"Miss, I have asked someone to inquire about it. His Royal Highness has been living in the palace since he was a child. He has never been out of the capital. Apart from the queen, he has never had any contact with other women."

"No other women?"

How can it be?

Could it be that it is hidden too deep?

Or, what Song Qi'an likes is just a humble little maid.

At a glance, he fell in love with the maid.

Later, the court lady made a mistake and was killed, and he has been haunted by it all the time, never forgetting?

In just 2 minutes, Li Yan had a big scene of be in his head.

When Yu Huo came up, Li Yan's complexion just turned better, and some blood faded again: "cough cough cough "Miss, drink some water. "

Li Yan's throat felt better, and the sound of footsteps came from the yard.

"Miss, there are people coming from the palace, the master invites you to the front hall.

"understood."

Hongsui helped Li Yan to go to the front hall, and after standing still, she heard the voice of the eunuch pinching her throat: "Your Majesty has a will."

Hearing this, Hong Sui wanted to support Li Yan to kneel down, but the head eunuch said: "Your Majesty understands that Miss is weak, so there is no need to kneel."

Afterwards, the eunuch announced his decree: "Following heaven's fortune, the emperor ordered that Li Yan, the daughter of Lord Zhen Guo, possesses both ability and political integrity, is gentle and virtuous. Hereby, I bestow you with the title of concubine, Song Qi'an, to marry you and the crown prince. Zeliang will enter the East Palace on a good day, hereby!

After all, the chief eunuch reminded: "Miss Li, accept the order!"

Li Yan was on the spot, why is he suddenly going to marry Song Qi'an?

Seeing that Li Yan didn't respond, the Duke of Zhen Guo who was next to him said, "Yan Yan must be overjoyed, Hong Sui will help your master accept the order."

Hongsui came to her senses, and took two quick steps to receive the imperial decree from the manager.

Zhen Guogong took down the money bag and secretly stuffed it into the manager's hand: "I'm sorry to trouble you, father-in-law."

The manager put away the purse, smiled and said: "Don't bother me, congratulations to the Duke in advance. This marriage has added a layer of kinship with the royal family. In the future, the miscellaneous family will rely on the Duke!"

"Where is it, I will send it to the adults."

Hearing the sound of footsteps going away, Li Yan held the imperial decree handed over by Hongtao in his hand.

What does Song Qi'an mean?

When Duke Zhen came back, he saw Li Yan still standing there, and asked: "Do you have a relationship with the crown prince in private?"

Hearing Duke Zhen's temptation, Li Yan responded indifferently: "My daughter is not in good health, has she ever been out of the house except to attend banquets?"

The marriage came so suddenly, Duke Zhen couldn't help but think a little more.

"Go down and rest first, take care of your body, and wait for the palace to set the wedding date."

"Daughter knows."

In the room, Li Yan was chewing ginseng whiskers while thinking about what Song Qi'an meant.

"He doesn't really want to use me as a substitute?"

Listening to Li Yan's complaints, Mao Qiu reminded: "Host, put aside for you who are not a substitute, do you know what you are eating?"

Li Yan chewed what was in his mouth, feeling sweet: "I don't know, Hongsui gave it to me.