On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

The wishes of youth are difficult to achieve because they represent immaturity, unrealistic and the deepest dreams in the hearts of young people.

Just like Lin Zhen.

Because he watched Uncle Long’s movies when he was a child, he wanted to be a policeman when he grew up.

This dream lasted for many years, but because of failure in the college entrance examination, he missed the opportunity to enter the police academy, and in the end he could only take the civil service exam to become a leader with tears in his eyes.

A little bit pretentious.

Oh yes, it’s no longer popular to say “pretentious” now, it’s all called “Versailles”.

But to be honest, if he had a choice, Lin Zhen would still want to be a police officer. This is a childhood wish, and you want it most when you can't get it.

Being the queen and mother of the country has been Sima Chunlei's childhood dream, and she has been working hard for this dream for many years.

But life is so cruel. The current emperor is actually a woman. She cannot conceive a dragon seed and become the queen. In the end, she is even slept with by the playboy she has always hated the most.

It can be said that the debuff has been fully stacked, but who would have thought that this dude is actually the one who truly holds the power of the country.

He said that making Sima Chunlei's father the prime minister could be realized immediately; he said that making Sima Chunlei the queen could also be realized immediately.

So, being a queen is Sima Chunlei's destiny.

Sometimes, it’s really impossible not to believe in fate.

In this way, Lin Zhen stayed in Sima Chunlei's bedroom until night. As for what he did, there is no need to explain, as those who understand will understand.

In the political hall.

Murong Yan flipped through all the memorials in front of her, but she had no intention of reading them. Her eyes drifted outside the dark hall from time to time, as if she was waiting for something.

"Damn Lin Zhen, the first thing he did when he came back wasn't to come see me!"

"As expected, men always forget their old ones when they find new ones!"

"You're such a playboy! Hate you! I hate you so much!"

Murong Yan angrily threw the memorial on the phoenix table in front of her, and leaned back on the phoenix chair alone, breathing heavily.

The eunuchs and palace maids around her didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of bringing bad luck upon her.

Your Majesty's words are now law. He can kill anyone he wants in the palace. A while ago, a palace maid accidentally wet her phoenix robe and was dragged down and chopped to pieces.

As the night deepened, Wushe felt that the time was almost up, so he waved his whisk, turned around and bowed to Murong Yan, saying, "Your Majesty, it's late, it's time to rest."

"No, I'll wait for him here today! I want to see if he still has me in his heart!"

Women have always been serious, and even Murong Yan is no exception.

Everyone wants to get more favor from Lin Zhen.

But Lin Zhen deliberately left her out.

Because Murong Yan has been doing things a little too much recently, this is the result of being spoiled and arrogant.

If we don't establish some rules, this country will probably be doomed in the future.

Outside the palace, Lin Zhen walked steadily on the palace road, and the lapels of his clothes made a rustling sound.

Fresh branches sprouted from the fallen leaves, and spring had arrived quietly before we knew it. The eunuchs and palace maids no longer wore heavy winter clothes, but instead wore brand new palace-style cloaks.

I don’t know who designed it. This cloak looks very nice, but the material seems not to be silk, but more like noodles.

Eunuchs wore navy blue and palace maids wore pink.

The eunuchs stood on the left and the palace maids stood on the right, forming two teams. They carried five palace lanterns and moved forward slowly, accompanying Lin Zhen.

Under the cover of night, it looks like a small long dragon.

Lin Zhen noticed that the young eunuch beside him looked familiar, so he asked, "Are you Xiao Yuanzi?"

Xiao Yuanzi replied: "Yes, Prince."

"Hehehe, the only disciple of the old eunuch Wu Tongue is you, right?"

"Your Highness has a good memory. He is indeed a servant."

"That's right. Logically speaking, your last name should be Murong. What's your full name?"

"Murong Yuanfang."

"What a nice name! I didn't expect Wushe to be not only skilled in martial arts, but also quite talented in literature."

Xiao Yuanzi laughed and said, "Haha, Your Highness is mistaken. This name of mine was given to me by a fortune teller asked by my master."

Lin Zhen:......

Good boy, I said Wushe couldn’t have such talent.

Moreover, his apprentice, like himself, likes to talk a lot.

Xiao Yuanzi seemed to know that he shouldn't have said that, and hurriedly said: "Sir, I see that His Majesty is in a bad mood today. Please wait a moment..."

"I know my limits. Lead the way."

The stone pavement was illuminated by palace lanterns, and in the blink of an eye the Council Hall was right in front of us.

The ferocious golden dragon that once hovered above the temple is no longer there, replaced by a carving of a golden phoenix.

Murong Yan really likes Phoenix.

At the entrance to the main hall, numerous guards stood guard. Murong Wushe was standing there, eagerly waiting. When he saw Lin Zhen's group approaching, he hurried over, his attitude very anxious.

"Prince, you are here!" Wushe is old and it is difficult for him.

Lin Zhen laughed and said, "What are you doing? What's the matter that makes you so anxious?"

"Sir, I'm not being nosy, but the first thing you should do when you enter the palace is to come and see Her Majesty. She's furious right now!"

"Just get angry, do you think I'm afraid of her?"

"You're not afraid, but I can't stand it." Wushe glanced at the deep gate of the Council Hall with lingering fear, and said with a cunning face: "Well, you go in and hold it first. I'll go back and change my clothes and be back soon!"

After saying this, he called his apprentice and a group of his men and left in a hurry.

Lin Zhen was a little confused.

Isn't it just jealousy? Is it necessary to be like this?

Lin Zhen curled his lips in disdain and walked into the hall.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Murong Yan's face as black as the bottom of a pot. She was sitting on the phoenix chair as motionless as a mountain. Her beautiful eyes were filled with anger as she stared at Lin Zhen.

Finally, she curled up the corners of her mouth into a cold smile and said sarcastically, "Oh, what? Is the eldest prince Lin willing to come to my palace?"

"Why do you look jealous?" Lin Zhen looked very relaxed, and obviously did not take the furious Murong Yan seriously.

He walked slowly a few steps and came to his own desk and sat down, resting his head on his hands and his feet on the table.

Seeing his righteous look, Murong Yan became so angry that her neck turned red.

"Lin Zhen! Do you still have me in your eyes?"

"Yes, I have."

"Then why did you come now? Do you know that I..." She swallowed the second half of the pretentious words.

Lin Zhen jokingly said, "What do I know about you? Are you waiting for me?"

"Bah! How could I wait for a villain like you!"

"I'm small? Are you kidding? Don't you know whether I'm small or not?"

"I'm talking about a villain!" Murong Yan knew what he was talking about, but she had already experienced the sweetness of being a husband and wife and no longer blushed.

But the neck is red.

Angry.

Lin Zhen still had that relaxed smile on his face: "Alright, alright, why are you putting on airs with me? If I weren't soft-hearted, do you think I would come to see you today?"