Just as the officials were yelling to ask Murong Chen to think three times and wanted to continue talking, Murong Chen directly interrupted them.

Without giving all officials a chance to react, three imperial edicts were issued in a row.

First, the position of General Leng Su Zhenguo was removed from his position.

Secondly, he was conferred Leng Su as the queen, set a date and ordered the Ministry of Rites to prepare a ten-mile betrothal gift for the wedding.

In the last imperial edict, Murong Chen directly abolished the entire harem and said in public that he wanted to "a pair of people for a lifetime" with Leng Su.

The officials knelt on the ground and kowtowed again, shouting: "Your Majesty, you can't do it!"

However, Murong Chen ignored them at all. With a word of "retreat the court", he left the officials and pulled Leng Su away.

All officials: "...The Emperor!!!"

These three imperial edicts by Murong Chen can be said to have caused a sensation across the Tianyao Kingdom, and the fact that the general Leng Su, who is actually a daughter, can also cause a sensation across the country.

At the gate of the Leng family, after receiving three imperial edicts from the eunuchs, the old general was in a state of confusion.

He stared at Su Yan beside him and asked, "Su Yan, what's going on?"

Su Yan moved her knees, knelt in front of the old general, and kept kowtowing: "General, everything is Yan'er's fault. Please listen to my explanation."

"I, when I gave birth to Susu, I fell into the root of my body. The doctor said that I am afraid it will be difficult to get pregnant for life."

"I...I'm afraid that you will dislike me when you come back. I'm even more afraid that I will not be able to give birth to an heir for you before you are forty, and I'll marry someone else's woman."

"General, Yan'er really knows that she is wrong, please forgive me!"

Su Yan was frank enough, but... the old general couldn't help but hate her in his heart.

Thinking of the past few days, he kept urging Su Yan to help see Leng Suxiang's wife. He suddenly realized her thrust and woke up like a dream!

"Bang!" The old general raised his hand and slapped himself hard.

"It's all my fault. I killed my daughter and I killed Su'er!"

"Sheep!" In the sadness, the veteran general Leng Kun kept slapping himself.

Just then, Murong Chen could not resist Leng Su, so he took her out of the palace and came home.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Leng Su heard the noisy at the gate of the General's Mansion and the old general's self-blame.

She glared at Murong Chen, pushed him away, and almost got off the carriage, rushed to the gate of the general's mansion and grabbed the old general's hand.

Looking at her dressed in women's clothing and light makeup, the old general was obviously stunned for a moment and shouted in disbelief: "Su...Su'er?"

"Father, you are not wrong."

As Leng Su spoke, the old general immediately confirmed her identity.

But at the same time, looking at her beautiful face in front of her, the old general couldn't help feeling sad.

"It's my fault. If I hadn't done it well and hadn't given your mother enough trust, she wouldn't have been afraid that I would marry other women for the sake of inheritance, nor would she have raised your delicate daughter's house as a man."

"As soon as my father thinks of you in the border and in the military camp, I feel regretful in my heart!"

After saying that, the old general took action again and tried to continue slapping himself.

Fortunately, Leng Su held his hand tightly and did not give him this opportunity.

Looking at the strong self-blame in the old general's eyes, Leng Su's heart also felt sad.

Su Yan may not understand, but the old general has been fighting on the battlefield for decades, and he is very clear about what life is like in the border military camp.

He knew better that Leng Su would face the dangers that Leng Su would face when the two armies confronted each other... It was precisely because of this that he felt more sorry for Leng Su's daughter!

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Chapter completed!