I'm bound to the divine medicine system

Chapter 597
Concubine Pei didn't think about it for too long.

In fact, there is no need to think about it, she has no other way to go now.

Murdering the prince and killing brothers and sisters, this kind of crime cannot be absolved by just asking for mercy.

Of course, except King Zhenning.

In addition to holding a large army and having absolute real power, King Zhenning is also one of the ministers who supported the emperor's ascension to the throne. The emperor will give him this face due to emotion and reason.

"Okay, I'll come to propose marriage today."

Princess Rong was elated and overjoyed. She had fought for it for many years, and today she can get her wish.

Even though it was not a marriage that King Yan personally promised, so what?She will become his wife, Princess Yan, that's the most important thing.

When Prince Rong had just started to recover, there were rumors that the Zhenning Palace and the Yan Palace were married, and dozens of betrothal gifts had already been brought into the Zhenning Palace.

Mu Qingyi is still trapped in the Rongning Palace at this time, and has no knowledge of this matter.Just came out after seeing Prince Rong with Dr. Liao, the two were planning to go for a stroll in the garden, and they shook off the servants to say a few words, but on the way, they met several servants of the palace who were reading the Kyoto Weekly, and while reading, While discussing.

"Isn't King Yan still locked up in the prison of the Ministry of Justice? Why did he suddenly become engaged to Princess Rong?"

"You don't know that! I heard that Concubine Pei personally went to the Zhenning Prince's Mansion to propose this marriage. The Zhenning King originally refused to agree, but he couldn't keep his daughter from crying, making trouble and hanging herself, so she reluctantly agreed."

"This Concubine Pei is too much! Why didn't she propose a marriage when King Yan was safe before? Now that King Yan is in prison, she goes to propose a marriage again. Obviously, she wants to take advantage of King Zhenning's influence so that King Yan can get out of prison earlier. Come out."

"Can it really come out? Our lord has suffered a lot. Can we really write it off because of the marriage between the two houses?"

"Then who knows, the matter of the emperor's relatives is the most confusing thing. Let's stop worrying about it and read other anecdotes?"

Mu Qingyi rushed to a few maids, snatched the Kyoto Weekly from the maids' hands, and quickly found the news about the marriage between the two prefectures. It didn't take up too much space, but it was conspicuous enough.

Doctor Liao came over, grabbed the weekly newspaper from her hand, and stuffed it back into the hand of the bewildered maid, and said with a smile: "She just came to the capital, she has never seen this kind of weekly newspaper, she is just curious."

Only then did the maids show stunned expressions, with a bit of contempt hidden in their eyes, they cursed a few bumpkins in their hearts, and left quickly without saying anything.

Doctor Liao looked around, grabbed Mu Qingyi, pulled her into the depths of the garden, and said in a low voice, "Your behavior just now was very dangerous, do you know that?"

Mu Qingyi had come to her senses at this moment, and naturally she behaved inappropriately just now, so she hurriedly apologized and said, "Sorry, I lost my composure just now."

Doctor Liao sighed, "It's no wonder you, no matter who hears the news, they will have the same reaction. However, we are in a different situation now, and we need to be careful in everything."

Mu Qingyi nodded, "I understand, there will be no next time." She knew that this was not Qingxi's original intention, but she also knew that in this era, marriages are generally not up to one's own decision.

The order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, accomplish good things.

If this news can be published in the Kyoto Weekly, it means that this news has been verified and is true.

In other words, Qingxi already has a fiancée.

The mood was indescribably low, and my heart seemed to be pricked by dense needles. I couldn't say how painful it was, but it was really uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)