socalfunplaces Chapter 390 Qingchuan 7
Chapter 390 Qingchuan 7
Qingchuan raised his hand and took her hand, put the umbrella in her hand, and said softly: "Go back and change your clothes quickly, don't catch a cold, you are so old, you must know how to protect yourself."
He left the umbrella to her, turned around and walked into the rain.
Lin Bijuan felt the warmth in her hand leaving her body, and looked at Qingchuan's back as he walked away into the rain. The tears that had been pent up in her eyes suddenly burst out...
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The place is decorated with red silk, colorful lanterns, and red makeup for miles. The gongs and drums are blaring, and the atmosphere is filled with joy.
The third prince was wearing a red wedding dress and riding on a tall horse, with a big smile on his face and full of vigor.
The Third Prince already liked Lin Bijuan, so he would not let her down. As for the matter of Censor Lin impeaching his grandfather, he could put it aside for now. After all, he had to get help from the Censorate now. As long as Juan'er was in his hands, the Censorate would have to help him.
The Third Prince's Palace
Qingchuan stood in the corner, watching him and her worship heaven and earth, perform the husband-wife ceremony, and enter the bridal chamber.
He tried his best to control his impulse to rush forward and snatch her away. He couldn't let him and her follow in the footsteps of his father and mother.
Watching him lead her into the bridal chamber, he felt empty inside, as if someone was strangling him.
He never drank, but that night he imitated his father, drinking jar after jar of wine, tears falling unconsciously from the corners of his eyes. He finally understood some of his father's feelings at that time.
After Qingchuan got drunk, he felt hot and uncomfortable, dizzy and uncomfortable.
Suddenly, he felt something cold and soft. Under the influence of the drug, he moved forward...
The next morning, when he woke up, there was a pretty woman lying next to him. She had delicate features, fair skin, and her body was covered with the marks he left on her last night.
Qingchuan had seen this woman before. She was a good friend of Lin Bijuan, named Su Zhi.
Her father was also an honest official, but he was murdered by Minister Yao. Censor Lin felt sorry for her and rescued her, bought her a yard, and often helped her.
Lin Bijuan once brought her to Qingchuan to ask about some pharmacology.
Qingchuan smiled bitterly. Censor Lin did this to sever his relationship with Juan'er and to prevent him from using him to deal with Minister Yao.
"Doctor Qingchuan, I volunteered. Although Censor Lin saved my life, I fell in love with you at first sight. Censor Lin said you would marry me, right?"
Although the woman closed her eyes, her voice was unusually pleasant.
Qingchuan raised his hand to put on his clothes and said lightly: "Hmm."
After living in the Censorate for half a year, Censor Lin really understood him.
Not long after, the emperor died!
When the emperor passed away, he was only accompanied by Concubine Lan and the eunuch who was by his side.
The imperial edict stated that the emperor wanted to pass the throne to the third prince.
The eldest prince suspected that it was Concubine Lan who forced him to pass the throne to the third prince when the emperor was dying.
The court is on the verge of a bloody struggle for the throne.
The eldest prince suddenly led his army and marched straight into the palace.
That night, the palace was filled with blood and fighting. It was said that except for the third and fifth princes, all the other princes were killed!
Even the Seventh Prince, who was born to the same mother as the Third Prince, was not spared.
With the support of Censor Lin and the emperor's faction, the third prince legitimately ascended the throne and was given the title Wen Zhao!
Soon after Emperor Wen Zhao ascended the throne, he held the ceremony of conferring the title of Empress without hesitation, despite the Empress Dowager's obstruction.
Lin Bijuan was named Empress Fengyi, given the Phoenix Seal, in charge of the harem, and the mother of the country!