On their wedding night, she burned down the Prince Regent's palace.

Chapter 277 Waiting to enter the palace
Wen Yanjing was a little displeased and hated the fact that iron cannot become steel. "You should have heard what Feng Wuming said that day more clearly than me. Since the prince is unwilling..." Wen Yanjing's face looked a little ugly.

He added: "If I don't even want you to be my concubine, what can I do as a father? And you know that my father has loved you for so many years, so how can I be willing to let you be my concubine?"

Wen Baoshu recalled Feng Wuming's determination that day and felt that she really looked like a clown.

But how can the word love be explained clearly with reason?

While kneeling in the ancestral hall, she thought a lot and talked a lot with Wen Yufu.

Since ancient times, many women did not even know what their husbands looked like before they got married.I only know the three obediences and the four virtues of obeying my husband when I get married.

It would be better if we treat each other as guests.

If that husband behaves badly, he has suffered a serious crime.

Not to mention Wen Baoshu's own heart has long been occupied by Feng Wuming.When you come into contact with other men in the future, you must draw them out and compare them.

How can it be compared?
She has invested so much true feelings, and now it is really impossible for her to give up.

Wen Baoshu grabbed the corner of Wen Yanjing's clothes and said in an almost pleading tone: "Dad, you are the Jianghuai Salt and Iron Envoy and the Minister of Dali Temple. Everyone in the palace will give you face when they see you. I beg you to help me. How am I?"

Wen Yanjing said angrily: "Face? Do you know that because of you, Feng Wuming has completely targeted our family? I have to delegate my power and get out. Do you know that your father and I have resigned and should have retired and returned home? Fortunately, the Lord has mercy. .Where do I have any face?"

"If you do something like that, the Wen family's face will have been lost long ago!"

Wen Yanjing became furious and shook off the hem of clothes that Wen Baoshu was tightly holding on to.

Wen Baoshu, who was already weak, was suddenly thrown away and fell to her knees on the ground. Her hands were bruised, but she had no time to care.

He just murmured repeatedly, "It's impossible...it won't be like this. Our Wen family will never fall into despair."

As Wen Baoshu spoke, tears silently flowed from her eyes.

After losing Wen Yanjing's official position, even though Wen Baoshu still had the title of princess, she was not as majestic as before.

This also meant that she and Feng Wuming had no chance at all.

In the past, she relied on her father, thinking that she would be Feng Wuming's best help.She herself will be Feng Wuming's virtuous wife and take care of everything in the palace.

And her father is the prince's best right-hand man above the court.

But now everything has changed, and she has lost even her last trump card.

Falling from heaven to hell in one day was something Wen Baoshu didn't want to believe and couldn't believe.

Wen Baoshu was laughing, laughing crazily, and tears came out of her eyes as she laughed.

"It turns out that I lost my last chance without knowing it."

After all, she is her pampered daughter, and the pampering she has today is the result of her pampering.

Wen Yanjing finally relented and helped Wen Baoshu up.

"Shu'er, don't worry. Although dad has resigned, he has found a good husband for you. There is no other good husband in the world."

Wen Baoshu's eyes were distracted and there was no reaction.

For her, if the person she marries in the end is not Feng Wuming, then it doesn't matter who she marries.They are all living the same zombie-like life.

Besides, except for Feng Wuming, all men in the world are almost the same, there is no way they are the same.

Seeing that Wen Baoshu was silent, Wen Yanjing thought that she had figured it out, and then said: "Shu'er, just rest and take good care of yourself during these days. You will enter the palace and become the empress soon." Wen Baoshu's eyes suddenly fell on Wen Yanjing's face, and her voice was hoarse from the laughter just now.

"What did you say?"

"Enter the palace? Become a concubine for that short-lived ghost, dad, are you crazy!" Wen Baoshu suddenly raised her voice and stared at Wen Yanjing fiercely.

Wen Yanjing was so angry that he slapped Wen Baoshu with a palm mark on his face, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Wen Yanjing's hand was trembling as she pointed at Wen Baoshu, "Rebellious girl, do you know what you are talking about? Are you crazy? How dare you do this..." Wen Yanjing lowered the volume, Close the distance between the two.

"How dare you say this to the current Holy Emperor? If you don't want to live, you have to drag your whole family to be buried with you? Don't you know that walls have ears?"

Wen Yanjing was so angry that his whole body was shaking. He couldn't figure out where his well-behaved but considerate daughter had gone.

Had I paid the wrong price for so many years of favor?

Wasn't it supposed to be in the first place?

"Father, you said you loved me and found a good place for me, but you don't know that my cousin died suddenly within half a month of marrying the late emperor."

"There are intrigues in the harem. You sent me here just to calm the Queen Mother's anger." Wen Baoshu sneered, "Why do you have to be so sanctimonious and sound so nice?"

Probably because he was told what was on his mind, Wen Yanjing said angrily: "What do you know? My father is planning this! The former emperor and the current emperor have completely different temperaments, and there are no scheming concubines in the harem."

"That's right, His Majesty has passed away soon. After His Majesty's funeral, will An Zhi's concubines who have no heirs be buried with him?" Wen Baoshu smiled, tears streaming down her face, and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Father, you are so I want Shu’er to die!”

Wen Yanjing shook his head in disbelief. This was perhaps the first time in so many years that he recognized his daughter clearly.

"In your eyes, my father is such an unscrupulous person."

"You think a father can care less about your life for the sake of glory and wealth, don't you?" Wen Yanjing's eyes were full of disappointment.

Wen Baoshu was shocked when she saw it, and suddenly realized what she had just said. She was really a bastard.

"No...that's not the case." Wen Baoshu held her head and shook her head in pain.

Obviously, I know best how my father has treated me since childhood.

Obviously, if my father was greedy for wealth, he would not resign.

Wen Baoshu herself couldn't explain what was wrong with her to say such words.

Wen Yanjing was really a little tired. He thought that Wen Baoshu's reputation had been ruined due to his random behavior.How dare you marry a Qingliu family?

If not, then go into the palace.

Although he did have some intention of easing the relationship with the Queen Mother, he never thought of letting Wen Baoshu die.

After all, we have such a continuous blood relationship with the emperor and the queen mother, how could we treat Shu'er harshly?
This is why the Queen Mother did not take any action against him after he resigned, and just stopped interacting with him.

"Lock up the eldest lady until the day of the palace draft." Wen Yanjing closed her eyes and announced her decision very tiredly.

No matter how much Wen Baoshu cried this time, she was no longer soft-hearted.

He stared at Wen Baoshu, very disappointed.

(End of this chapter)