The Emperor's daughter seeks power to marry the legitimate daughter and becomes the emperor

Eunuch Chen Yuan, who had experienced this, kindly advised Weng Ruoyun.

"Empress, you will be the master of Lizheng Palace in the future. The reputation of the royal family is also related to the reputation of the provincial government. Don't you agree?"

Weng Ruoyun doesn't care about the royal face. She is not the legitimate daughter of a provincial government, and she doesn't want to enter the palace!

"The Queen also needs to dress up, so go get some well water."

Soon, Eunuch Chen Yuan sent away several palace maids and maids, and started dressing up Weng Ruoyun.

Time kept dragging on, until three hours passed and it was dark, but Dongfang Li still hadn't returned.

When Eunuch Chen Yuan saw that the time had come, he persuaded Weng Ruoyun.

"Empress, it's time to go to the palace, or His Majesty will be waiting anxiously!"

When Weng Ruoyun saw that Dongfang Li had not returned, she thought she might have been overthinking.

After dressing up, Weng Ruoyun sat on the phoenix chariot and set off for the palace.

Weng Ruoyun was dejected all the way into the palace!

Weng Ruoyun felt like she was in a cage when she first entered the palace?

Weng Ruoyun lives a listless life every day!

Qin Yan tried every possible way to make Weng Ruoyun happy.

"Are you unhappy living in the palace?"

In the luxurious and magnificent Lizheng Hall in the palace, Qin Yan held Weng Ruoyun and spoke gently.

"My beloved wife is so beautiful, she is the most stunning beauty in the world."

Qin Yan's eyes were full of affection, and as he spoke he bent down to kiss Weng Ruoyun.

"We haven't gotten married yet!" Weng Ruoyun subconsciously avoided Qin Yan's advances.

"I have never touched other women. I have been waiting for Yun'er to grow up. Why has Yun'er become unfamiliar with me after not seeing her for three years?"

In Qin Yan's memory, Weng Yan's legitimate daughter Weng Ruoyun liked to pester him and go out with him when he was suppressed by his elder and younger brothers.

Weng Ruoyun, the legitimate daughter of the provincial government, would kneel in the rain, go on a hunger strike, and even break into the court to ask her father Weng Yan for help for Qin Yan.

Every time Weng Yan's daughter Weng Ruoyun saw Qin Yan, she would hug him tightly. It had only been three years since I last saw her, so why didn't she let him touch her cheek?

"I know you are still young, there are some things Yun'er doesn't understand, Yun'er please don't distance yourself from me, okay?"

Qin Xun didn't know that the person in front of him was no longer his childhood sweetheart, Weng Ruoyun, the legitimate daughter of the provincial governor!

The one Qin Yan was coaxing with affectionate eyes was Weng Ruoyun who was about to come through.

"Yun'er, you secretly promised me your life when you were twelve years old. Do you like the Imperial Master? You can only be my Yun'er, and I can only be in your eyes. Do you know that?"

Qin Yan couldn't stand it anymore, so he grabbed her shoulders and asked

"I don't like you, let go, you're hurting me!"

Weng Ruoyun struggled hard to break free from Qin Yan's hands.

When Weng Ruoyun said she didn't like him, Qin Yan was so angry that he almost hit her!

"I...I just treated you as my brother when I was little!"

Weng Ruoyun was frightened by Qin Yan and shrank her neck. She hurriedly found an excuse to deceive Qin Yan.

"I'll give you some time to think it over, go away."

"Okay, then I'm leaving."

As soon as Weng Ruoyun returned to the provincial government, Qin Xianxia's betrothal gift was also delivered to the provincial government.

When Weng Yan saw the betrothal gift sent from the palace, he was very angry.

"My daughter will not marry!"

Weng Yan was so angry that he kicked the phoenix crown with three phoenixes and two dragons to the ground.

When Luo Yuru saw the betrothal gifts, she didn't think they were from an emperor giving birth to a wife, so she could only advise her husband Weng Yan not to get angry!

"Master, you can't do that."

Luo Yuru saw her husband being so reckless. This was a betrothal gift from the emperor, and this kick was like a kick in the emperor's face!

"Mom, please persuade my dad first. I'll go cook."

Weng Ruoyun didn't want to get married in the first place, and it would be better if Qin Yan could take the initiative to cancel the engagement.

Weng Ruoyun was very happy to see the betrothal gift sent by Qin Yan and wanted to cook it herself.

"Look at this child, he is so sensible."

Luo Yuru saw that Weng Ruoyun smiled like a flower and was very likable, and her mood improved a lot.

After Weng Ruoyun walked away, Luo Yuru picked up the phoenix crown on the ground and patiently persuaded her husband Weng Yan.

"Master, look how beautiful Ruoyun is when she smiles."

"Is he really better than before?"

After listening to the advice of his wife Luo Yuru, Weng Yan realized his impulsiveness.

"Someone, come and count the betrothal gifts."

Weng Yan calmed down and counted the betrothal gifts with the housekeeper.

"Master, don't be impulsive again!"

When Luo Yuru met her husband Weng Yan, she finally figured things out.

After a while, Luo Yuru and the maids in the mansion went to help Weng Ruoyun cook meals.

Soon the provincial government returned to its normal bustle.

Weng Ruoyun was in a particularly good mood today and sang while cooking.

The kitchen of the provincial government was very spacious and could accommodate ten people at the same time. The maid who helped wash the vegetables listened to Weng Ruoyun singing.

"Miss, what song is this? Why can't I understand it?"

"Yes, miss, what song are you singing?"

When several teenage maids asked this question, Luo Yuru also became a little curious.

Luo Yuru walked over to Weng Ruoyun who was cutting vegetables and asked.

"like……"

"I rely on!"

While cutting vegetables, Weng Ruoyun was thinking that she would be free without having to go to the palace. Trying to do two things at once would be distracting.

When Luo Yuru suddenly asked this question, Weng Ruoyun's fingers on her left hand were cut by the kitchen knife!

"Ruoyun, what are you thinking about?"

When Luo Yuru saw that Weng Ruoyun's finger was cut by a kitchen knife, she took a handkerchief and wanted to bandage her finger with great concern.

"What are you doing? This is unhygienic, you know? Where's the Band-Aid?"

Weng Ruoyun was a little disgusted. She threw the handkerchief that Luo Yuru had wrapped around her finger on the ground and looked for a Band-Aid.

Weng Ruoyun searched for a long time before she realized that she had almost traveled back to ancient times. How could there be any Band-Aids?

"It's okay, it's okay, I just said the wrong thing!" Weng Ruoyun slapped herself on the forehead, she was really speechless!

"Cold water, bring me some cold water."

As soon as Weng Ruoyun finished speaking, the maid was so scared that she poured buckets of water on her hands.

The maid was so scared that she shouted, "Come here, the young lady was cut by a knife!"

"ah?? ?"

"Stop shouting, the bleeding has stopped!"

After the maid yelled like this, Weng Ruoyun was completely speechless!

"Miss, I was wrong!" The maid knelt on the ground and admitted her mistake aggrievedly.

"It's okay, it's getting dark, let's prepare dinner."

Weng Ruoyun felt that there was no need to punish the maid, as she had only cut her finger, so she told the maid to prepare dinner.

Weng Ruoyun was busy in the kitchen of the provincial government all afternoon. Even Luo Yuru, who was over fifty years old, helped her wash vegetables.

As it gradually darkened, Weng Ruoyun, Luo Yuru and the maid brought the hot meals to the table.

As soon as Weng Yan entered the room, he sat down at the dining table in the main hall and ate a few bites casually.

Weng Yan was accustomed to the meals prepared by the chef in the mansion.

Weng Yan first sat on a chair and ate a few bites casually. The more he ate, the better his appetite became.

Weng Yan felt that today's meal was different from the previous ones?

Weng Yan had a good appetite. He usually ate one bowl of rice, but today he ate three bowls of rice in a row. The dishes on the plates on the table were gradually finished, and he was satisfied.

Weng Yan smiled and asked his wife Luo Yuru beside him.

"Madam, who prepared today's dinner? How much did the chef you hired today cost?"

"Master, this is the meal that Ruoyun cooked. Look at the way you eat, it's like you haven't eaten in years."

Luo Yuru looked at her husband Weng Yan, who was eating more diligently than before, and felt that he had lost the demeanor of a court official!

Weng Yan was in a very good mood and chatted with his wife Luo Yuru.

"Please, Madam, set the rules for your husband!"

"Ruoyun is here, you old fool!"

As soon as Weng Yan finished speaking, Luo Yuru felt embarrassed. What kind of rules should he set at his age?

"What a pity! After this child enters the palace, take good care of yourself!"

Weng Yan looked at Weng Ruoyun in front of him. He felt sorry for her because she had only been back home for a few days and she had to go to the palace to bear the crime of deceiving the emperor for the Weng family.

Weng Ruoyun looked at Weng Yan and his wife, feeling somewhat guilty, and her tears almost flowed out uncontrollably.

Weng Ruoyun hurriedly changed the subject and wanted to buy rouge.

"Dad, my daughter likes the lip balm from the Rouge Shop and wants to buy it today. Can you give me some money?"

When Weng Yan heard that Weng Ruoyun wanted to buy rouge, he subconsciously looked at his wife Luo Yuru. If his wife didn't agree, he wouldn't dare to take the money!

Weng Yan looked at Weng Ruoyun and felt a sense of emotion. Looking at her, he felt like looking at his own daughter. In a blink of an eye, his daughter had been missing for several days!

Weng Yan put down his bowl and chopsticks and was about to teach Weng Ruoyun a lesson, telling her not to be too extravagant.

"Child, this money is not easy to earn, so you have to be frugal..."

Before Weng Yan finished speaking, Luo Yuru looked at Weng Ruoyun with a smile of doting on her daughter on her face.

"If you don't want to enter the palace, I won't force you!"

Luo Yuru held Weng Ruoyun's hand, and her words were full of affection.

Luo Yuru seemed to be concerned about her own daughter, and she cried unconsciously when she looked at Weng Ruoyun!

"Here, mom, go buy it quickly. It might snow soon, okay?"

Luo Yuru was reluctant to let Weng Ruoyun go far away, and held her hand tightly, unwilling to let go.

Weng Yan looked at his wife Luo Yuru, with a worried look on his face, and hurriedly took off the purse hanging from his waist.

Weng Yan handed the purse to Weng Ruoyun and did not forget to give her instructions.

"Here is fifty taels of silver. Spend it sparingly. It's cold these days, so go quickly and come back quickly."