Steal my marriage? Turn around and marry the dude to take power

Wen Xingchen got up, had his meal, and then walked around the yard.

From afar, I saw other people in the garden, they were Wen Changsheng and Wen Ruyue.

The two of them were strolling in the garden, and the scene of a loving father and a filial daughter was very harmonious.

In the past, she would have been so jealous that her face turned ugly, but now she didn't expect to get anything from him.

She remembered that in her previous life, Wen Changsheng had joined all the officials in resisting her.

She walked forward and said, "Father, second sister. Have you eaten?"

Wen Xingchen's approach made Wen Changsheng's gentle expression become unpredictable.

When Wen Ruyue saw her, she looked a little flustered, her legs went limp, and she knelt down.

Wen Xingchen frowned slightly.

"What happened to my second sister? Is she still sick?"

Seeing his daughter's extreme fear, Wen Changsheng couldn't bear it, so he scolded her, "What were you doing last night? Why did you come back so late?"

"Princess Furun and His Royal Highness Prince Wu invited me to the teahouse for tea."

"Since you're here for tea, why are you back so late? You're now engaged to the Chen family, so be careful about your every move. Don't let them break off the engagement."

Before Wen Xingchen could reply, Wen Ruyue was helped up. Her eyes flickered slightly and she didn't dare to look at Wen Xingchen. Instead, she grabbed the hand of the maid beside her and tried to cheer herself up.

"Father, my eldest sister's wedding date has been set. She'll be getting married in half a year. We always have to have some fun before the wedding."

"My eldest sister is well-educated and knows her limits."

Wen Xingchen raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this. What did Wen Ruyue mean by this? Could it be that she was grateful to him for helping her in the palace?

Ha ha

Gratitude? She wasn't one for it.

In her previous life, she raised her son to be the crown prince and then the emperor, but she was provoked by a few words and became my enemy, saying that I stole her son?

Unreachable.

Killing her would dirty my hands.

Forget it, no matter what she does, it has nothing to do with me in this life.

"Father, I have an appointment with Princess Furun today, so I'll be leaving first. You two can chat slowly."

Wen Xingchen is gone.

Wen Changsheng was irritated by her rudeness.

"Look at her. I haven't even said anything yet, and she's already gone off on her own. She's becoming increasingly unreasonable."

"Father, my sister has always been unruly and did not mean to embarrass you."

Wen Changsheng was very relieved to hear Ruyue's explanation.

"If she were half as sensible as you are, Dad would be satisfied."

Looking at Wen Xingchen's receding back, Wen Ruyue's mind flashed with her iron-blooded tactics in the harem, her decisiveness and fear-inducing killing.

"By the way, what did you want to say to Dad?"

"Father, the Imperial Concubine in the palace is angry that my sister married someone else, and now she is torturing me. Father, what should I do now? It's obvious that my sister has chosen someone else."

If Wen Xingchen heard this, she would probably call her shameless. They were the ones who kicked her out, and now that she's frustrated, she's blaming others for not fighting for her own success?

It is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.

Fortunately, Wen Xingchen didn't hear it. If he had heard it, he would definitely have taken action.

"Father knows about this matter. Don't worry, if the Imperial Concubine bullies you, Father will definitely not let it go."

"Yes, thank you, Dad."

Wen Xingchen left and went to the teahouse again.

The title clearly states that success or failure determines a hero's success.

Wen Xingchen thought of the debate topic that appeared in the bedroom today, and pursed his lips slightly.

Chen Jingye is a master at Songshan College, so he naturally wouldn't bother his students with topics related to love.

Furun came over soon, but Uncle Xiao didn't come today.

"Where's Uncle Xiao? Didn't he come with you?"

"I drank too much yesterday and haven't gotten up yet. I fell asleep at my house. Really, I drink even though I shouldn't."

Wen Xingchen has been allergic to alcohol since she was a child. She would get drunk after drinking just a little bit, so she never drinks at all.

"By the way, are you going to play today?"

"Let's see what the situation is. If that person comes, I'll go."

"Who?"

Wen Xingchen looked down and did not see the man in the crowd.

Could this person be backing out at the last minute?

"Oh right, yesterday you reminded me that Wu Yong did have a woman outside. No, he had a family. It really disgusted me. I beat him up early this morning."

When Furun flirts with a decent man, he must be decent and unmarried, otherwise he will never touch him.

"Ah? He has a family, yet he still messes with you, Princess. Who gives him the guts?"

Although he said this on the surface, Wen Xingchen was smiling happily in his heart.

It was really effortless to deal with the person.

"Humph, if he wants to use this princess, he will have to suffer the consequences."

As the two were talking, the crowd below became lively.

Wen Xingchen lowered his head and looked over again, and this time, he saw the man.

Wen Xingchen smiled slightly and said, "Sister Furun, let me tell you something."

"what?"

"Yesterday I arranged a marriage for my maid."

"who is it?"

Wen Xingchen gestured downstairs and said, "How about you take a look?"

Furun looked down and saw a man in cloth clothes had already come on stage.

He spoke eloquently and incessantly, expressing his views. In terms of success or failure, he was on the opposing side.

It was so powerful that it made people linger.

There was constant applause and cheers from the underground.

Furun listened.

"He's not handsome enough, but he's good enough to match your maid."

Wen Xingchen smiled.

Princess Furun evaluates people's innate conditions by looking at their faces.

"Are you playing today?"

"superior."

She wanted to personally push Wu Shidao to the court.

Wen Xingchen came to the stage and made comments on the opposing side. If they succeeded, they would be heroes, but if they failed, they would be cowards.

The two fought fiercely for two hours, which was so intense and exciting that it was really exciting.

Even the masters on the platform began to feel pity for the talented man, fearing that the two of them would fight and hurt each other.

Two hours, what kind of cultural heritage must it take to allow two people to fight for two hours.

Liang Hong on the high platform said to Chen Jingye: "Let's stop here today and fight again tomorrow."

"Master Liang, do you want to give us a new question?"

"Well." Liang Hong thought of the recent heated debate in the court about whether to establish a legitimate heir or a virtuous one. "Since they can't decide who's the winner, then let us decide the issue."

"Yes."

Establish the heir or the most virtuous one?

Wen Xingchen saw the new question and looked up at the podium. Chen Jingye was not old enough, so naturally he would not and dared not ask such a sensitive question.

Is that Liang Hong?

The emperor now has no legitimate son, so the emperor should choose the legitimate heir or the most virtuous one.

Liang Hong probably wants to know who is virtuous and who is not?

Hum, old fox.

But this is also an opportunity, an opportunity for Wu Shidao to come to the fore.

On the high platform, Chen Jingye saw the princess' figure and shook his head helplessly.

At this moment, His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin, who was hiding in the private room, had just recovered from the shock of Wen Xingchen's eloquent speech. When he heard the question, he became even more excited.

Establish the heir or the most virtuous one?

Now the court is arguing fiercely over the issue of appointing a crown prince.

What will Wen Xingchen choose?