Quick Wear: After the female supporting role was funny, the male protagonist turned evil

The princess's clothes are naturally made of excellent fabric and cannot be so fragile.

It was not known whether Li Song's dress was a trick from the Ministry of Rites or the material was chosen by himself, but now it was torn open, revealing the pure white inner garment. How could one describe how shabby it was?

The guests and many female relatives immediately covered their faces with their sleeves. The whispers and Li Song's panic made Duanmu Ying unable to bear it any longer. She directly lifted the red veil and got angry when she saw this.

"How does the Ministry of Rites work? Why is the Prince Consort's wedding dress so fragile? Do you want to die? Come on, quickly change the Prince Consort's clothes!"

Li Song was helped up by the maids in the princess's mansion and taken to the back to change clothes.

Xiao Mi, the Minister of Rites, was dressed in a long blue robe and looked quite scholarly, but as he was not young anymore, he looked more like an elegant scholar.

At this moment, he stood up and explained calmly: "Princess Shun'an, the wedding dress prepared by the Ministry of Rites is made of the same fabric as the one you are wearing. It was the champion who refused to accept it and said he wanted to prepare it himself. We can't force him to do anything."

"Perhaps the Prince Consort Cheng feels a little embarrassed to not spend a penny on the return marriage. I understand that. I would also like to remind the princess that the Minister of Rites is a second-rank official."

"Even if Your Majesty is questioning me, you must have a reason and evidence before you can deal with me. Princess, if you want to kill me, you should collect evidence first. Otherwise, you should take out your anger on the fifth-rank official first."

A fifth-rank official? Isn't this referring to the newly promoted imperial consort?

Those who have figured it out try to suppress their laughter, and each of them is trying to see who can suppress it better.

The ministers were used to hiding their emotions, but their families couldn't stand it and there were a lot of laughs, which made Duanmu Ying angry and embarrassed.

Luo Dan's red-faced finger pointed angrily at the Minister of Rites Xiao Mi.

"How dare you, a mere Minister of Rites, who is merely from the Xiao family, show such disrespect to me? The Xiao family, a noble clan, is so arrogant that they simply don't take the royal family seriously. Although I am a woman of my generation, I still have two royal brothers. How dare you bully me?"

Lin Zhiyi sighed, she is indeed a daughter of the royal family, even if she doesn’t look very smart, she will still take the lead at the critical moment.

Once this big hat is put on you, you have to admit your mistake even if you don’t want to. After all, ancient times were an imperial society.

as predicted.

Minister of Rites Xiao Mi frowned, stepped forward, and saluted, saying, "Your Majesty, I have no intention of disrespecting the royal family. It's just that the Ministry of Rites has been so diligently arranging the princess's wedding that even I haven't had enough rest, let alone the people below me."

"I simply feel that the Ministry of Rites has done nothing wrong, but it is somewhat unfair that the princess's anger should be borne because of the prince consort's personal reasons. This is why I spoke too harshly. I am at fault, Your Majesty, and I ask for your punishment."

Duanmu Qi waved his hand and said, "Get up, Shun'an is very happy, everyone should be quiet, the prince consort has changed into wedding clothes, continue."

Li Song awkwardly stood next to Duanmu Ying again.

Duanmu Ying was cold and stern towards others, but she softened noticeably towards Li Song: "Don't worry about it, my dear Prince Consort. It's just a small matter. The royal family is more noble than anything else, so this gift..."

Li Song immediately said, "Of course I will follow the princess."

Duanmu Ying smiled with satisfaction and was about to cover her veil when the sound of horse hooves from the princess's mansion became particularly obvious.

Anger burned in Shunan's eyes: "Who dares to ride a horse in my house?" And on her wedding day, this was pure trouble!

Duanmu Qi and Xiao Sheng both understood that they had finally caught up...

"The emperor's younger sister is getting married, why are you waiting for the emperor's younger brother? You are rushing so fast, afraid that you will not be able to catch up with you. Is the ceremony ready?" The familiar and evil male voice made Duanmu Ying open her eyes wide.

After seeing the black-clad figure leading a group of people into the room, he exclaimed in surprise: "Royal brother!"

Everyone was also shocked. The King of Yue returned to the capital. Was he summoned?

Seeing that His Majesty didn't look surprised, I guess he had found a way out...

Duanmu Yue's eyes passed over Lin Zhiyi's face, and he stepped forward and saluted, saying, "Your Majesty, I greet you. I had to deal with some matters temporarily, so I returned to the capital a little later than expected. I hope Your Majesty will not mind."

Duanmu Qi nodded: "No problem, if you can catch up, then come and watch the ceremony."

After Le Xi added a seat at a suitable location, Duanmu Yue went over and sat down, but the next scene stunned everyone.

The people brought by the King of Yue saluted His Majesty, then walked collectively to Lin Zhiyi and bowed, then split into two, half standing behind the King of Yue and the other half standing behind Lin Zhiyi.

Xiao Tao immediately stuck close to Lin Zhiyi with caution, her eyes full of confusion.

Not only Xiao Tao was confused, Lin Zhiyi was also confused. What was going on? Damn, it was really a disadvantage to have no memory!

Everyone was puzzled and did not dare to ask. After all, compared to Princess Shun'an's domineering behavior, the King of Yue could be described as vicious and had always been cruel.

Princess Shunan had no such reservations when facing her brother and asked directly, "Royal brother, what are you doing?"

King Yue's face flashed with impatience as he said, "I'm in a hurry to settle some personal matters. Please pay your respects quickly. We can talk about my business after the ceremony."

Princess Shunan had a bad feeling in her heart and wanted to ask again, but the King of Yue frowned and said, "I told you to pay your respects quickly. Don't you understand?"

Duanmu Ying shuddered. Even though he was her own brother, she was afraid that the King of Yue would get angry.

He immediately pulled Li Song to kneel down and pay homage to the emperor, and then the couple bowed to each other, and after a shout of "The ceremony is over".

The King of Yue's men handed him a stick as thick as his arm. The King of Yue called out by name, "Li Song, I have come all the way back to the capital just to give you a little gift."

Li Song glanced at the stick that looked painful and swallowed subconsciously: "Your Majesty, you are too polite."

The King of Yue stood up and said with a sinister smile, "How dare you marry my princess!"

Before anyone could understand what he meant, there was a "click" sound and Li Song screamed, "My leg!"

Duanmu Ying exclaimed, "Li Lang."

Li Song's mother also rushed over: "My son!"

The King of Yue showed no mercy and struck Li Song with his club again, breaking his other leg. His mother rushed over, wailing, "Don't hit my son! Don't hit him!"

The King of Yue kicked her away with a sullen look on his face. "If you and your son hadn't taken advantage of Zhiyi's amnesia and taken advantage of her misfortune, not allowing her to show herself, I wouldn't have searched for her for a year without seeing her. You little bastards, I wish I could crush you to death."

Everyone seemed to understand a little bit, but they were so frightened that they didn't know how to react.

Duanmu Ying also couldn't imagine that Lin Zhiyi was actually related to her royal brother. Seeing that the stick was about to fall again, she didn't care about her messy makeup and rushed over to grab Duanmu Yue's arm.

"Brother, stop hitting me! Li Lang is already my consort, you will beat him to death. Besides...besides, if it weren't for Li Lang, Lin Zhiyi would have died in Qingjiang, brother!"

"Get out!" King Yue got angry and kicked even his own sister away.

Duanmu Ying fell to the side, holding her chest, and could hardly breathe. How could a princess like her withstand such force?

"Princess! Oh my God, the imperial physician, please call the imperial physician quickly!" Duanmu Ying's maids were in chaos.

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more serious, the emperor at the top for some reason did not say anything to stop it. Instead, he stared at Lin Zhiyi, and his eyes were not much better than Duanmu Yue's.

The emperor did not express his opinion, and the ministers all watched his movements. Besides, the King of Yue had Zhu Fengjun at his disposal and was not easy to deal with, so no one dared to stop him.

Just as the number one scholar's hand was about to be broken, a shout of "Zi Qian" easily stopped the King of Yue's actions.