Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 1560

Everything in the world has its own rules. She knew that she could be reborn because of her good deeds.

There were two people standing on Guanyin Mountain opposite Chang'an Temple, sighing.

"Alas, our Emperor Heng is so wronged that he has become the consort of the Northern Wing."

"Why are you sighing? What's wrong with being the consort of the Northern Wing? Look how much Princess Haiyan is loved by the people."

Even from a distance, Wang Yi and Wu Xianwen could see the splendid scene of the Wanmin Umbrella and the lotus lanterns shining together.

"The people of the North Wing only remember the princess's merits, but not the hard work of her husband."

"It's so sad. It's our Emperor Heng who did the work, but all the credit goes to Princess Beiyi. Alas... Alas..."

"Forget it, stop sighing. It's a matter of one willing to fight and the other willing to be beaten." Wang Yi put away his sourness and lowered his eyebrows. "Now that the two of us have accumulated merits in Dong'an County and are loved by the people, isn't Emperor Heng also hiding his merits and fame?"

Dong'an County, like Chang'an County, was the epicenter of the earthquake. If it weren't for the Prince Consort's proper arrangements, the consequences for Dong'an County would be disastrous.

The situation now is similar to Chang'an County. Some people who did not believe in evil have died, but most of the people are alive and are rebuilding their homes.

Thinking of this, Wu Xianwen couldn't help but sigh, "Yes. If Emperor Heng is still Emperor Heng, our Liang Kingdom should be as powerful as Beiyi, right?"

"The only thing that can contain Wan is the North Wing." Wang Yi watched the princess' carriage convoy finally disappear in front of him. "Wan can't control the North Wing, and has already stretched its claws to our Liang State. The Wan delegation will visit next month. If Emperor Yong can't withstand the pressure, there may be a war. We should return to the capital as soon as possible to deal with it."

"Emperor Yong..." Wu Xianwen suddenly hesitated, "I wonder if my brother has noticed that the emperor is in poor health and often looks as pale as wax. I heard a secret that the emperor is looking for someone to make an elixir."

Wang Yi frowned, his heart trembling, "God's curse!"

Most of their Liang kings and ministers did not live long, and those as old as them were very rare.

"Oh, right," Wu Xianwen took out a brocade bag, "Emperor Heng gave it to me. He told us to go back to Beijing and take a look at it."

Wang Yi took a glance and was very jealous, "Hmm, Emperor Heng treats you differently after all."

Wu Xianwen slapped Wang Yi on the shoulder, "Old boy, you are jealous of this! Emperor Heng said that this is for you and me!"

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go back to Beijing!" Wang Yi finally felt relieved. He looked into the distance again and even the dust raised by the princess's convoy could no longer be seen. Then he turned around and left with Wu Xianwen.

At this time, Kang Chenyan sat in the carriage with his eyes closed, concentrating and calming his mind. His chest rose and fell slightly, and he was obviously trying his best to hide his inner emotions.

Just now at Shili Pavilion, someone came with a message saying that Yuan was hanged in front of the Kang family's gate early this morning because she was divorced.

Revenge at last!

He had been planning for several years, waiting for this moment. If his aunt were still alive, she would surely be very pleased.

He was not stained with blood, but he forced the Yuan family into a desperate situation.

Kang Chenyan wanted to laugh out loud, but found that he couldn't. It was as if the boat had passed by and the past was like smoke.

He no longer had to confine himself to the past, dwelling on revenge day and night.

He has a bright future and a promising future.

The North Wing he loved was getting better and better. He was living in a prosperous era, which was a good time for him to show his talents and compile a medical book that would be passed down through the ages.

He and Miss Xiyue are engaged, and they will surely love each other after marriage.

Kang Chenyan did not laugh out loud, but just smiled restrainedly: fate had been kind to him after all.