"Do you know what liking is?"
A kid who knows what he likes.
"Of course I understand, I have people I like, we've all been, already..."
Jebe blurted it out, but he couldn't remember what happened next.
It always feels like he has lost something important since he woke up, and his heart is empty.
But even if he tried his best to think back, he could only remember that decisive back.
"Okay, you can set off for Beijing in three days, Tuo Zhahe will follow you."
The main reason was that he would run away, otherwise Agudam would not have sent Tuo Sahe.
"Sa, didn't the third princess of Dazhou get married?!"
What's the difference between this, this and the legendary son-in-law in the Central Plains script
A Gudamu looked sideways, as if to say 'you're thinking about farts'.
Three days later, Jebe was packed and sent to Shangjing with only a marriage certificate and a horse.
Oh, and an extra tosaha.
"By the way, you really don't remember what happened before?"
Tuo Sahe looked left and right, but he really didn't see anything wrong with him.
"If you don't remember, you don't remember. Are those memories important?"
Living in the moment is the most important thing!
The young man raised his whip and galloped the horse, with a chic and wanton posture.
He is an eagle soaring on the grassland, so he won't be trapped by the third princess Laozi.
Clenching the gold-plated marriage certificate in his hand, a nasty smile appeared on the corner of Jebie's mouth.
He doesn't believe it, this marriage can't be withdrawn!
See if he doesn't make a big fuss in the Three Princess Mansion!
In the Taiji Hall, the incense burner was curling up, and the red charcoal was burning in the copper furnace with two ears. Si Tu sat opposite Xihe, warming tea persistently.
"You contributed a lot to the annihilation of the Chahar tribe this time. What reward do you want?"
Xihe's eyes are soft, and the heavy crown has faded away. She is also a mother.
"My son wants to withdraw from the engagement."
Putting down the teacup, Si Tu's eyes were firm.
"What's the reason?"
Xihe was not angry, she just wanted to hear Situ's thoughts.
"My son is still young and doesn't want to get married."
Anyone can become the third son-in-law, except Zhebie!
Xihe sighed slowly, and Liu Mei frowned tightly,
"You also understand the situation in the previous dynasty. If you choose a son-in-law from Dazhou, those old officials will definitely not let it go."
Unless they are married to low-ranking officials and officials, they can feel at ease.
How could Ke Xihe have the heart to let her daughter suffer this kind of grievance.
"Jiuli wants to make friends with our country. Marriage is the best and safest way. This marriage will also ensure your road to the East Palace goes smoothly."
With the help of Jiuli, Atu's position as the crown prince can be more secure.
"Let's talk about Zhebie, he is the youngest prince in Jiuli, and his character and conduct must not be far behind."
Seeing that Situ lowered her head, Xihe thought she was still not happy,
"It's really not possible. After you get married, you can raise more than a dozen noodles. As long as it's not too much, it's up to you."
Si Tu raised his head abruptly, it was all about what.
It’s not enough to raise a few, how about a dozen
[The host is so big, you can secretly have fun, this kind of blessing is not something ordinary people can have]
Wake up and hold the power of the world, and lie on the knees of beauties drunk.
Just think about it, it's cool.
[Then this blessing is for you, do you want it?]
Having a Jebe wasn't bad enough for her.
The system shuts down the mic in time, it doesn't deserve it.
"Empress..."
Si Tu wanted to struggle again, but was interrupted by Xihe.
"The marriage has been announced to the world, and it cannot be changed. The Ninth Prince will arrive in Shangjing soon, so you can figure it out."
Si Tu was dumbfounded, so let her figure it out.
Then return him to Jiuli intact
Xi He seemed to have sensed her thoughts, and cast a cold glance over her, as if to say 'try it if you dare'.
[Host, don't be cowardly, fight her!]
[You do it, you fight her]
The system shuts down the microphone in seconds, you can't beat me to go up and send someone
Half a month later, the Three Princesses' Mansion was completed, and before Si Tu finished his morning court, Xuanji Palace was evacuated.
Looking at the empty hall, Si Tu rubbed his forehead, there was no need to hurry.
"Your Highness is back, the servants have already moved all your things there."
Ah Man looked at the results of his tidying up and was quite satisfied.
"The Queen Mother is really impatient."
"Cultivate the relationship, of course, the sooner the better, the little prince Jebe has already arrived in Beijing, may His Highness go and have a look?"
Ah Mo understands Xihe's intentions, but Situ is not ready to meet Zhebie at all.
"Hey, I remember that there are still some things that have not been dealt with in the previous dynasty."
Si Tu pretended to be in trouble, so he raised his skirt and was about to run away.
Standing in front of her, Ah Man smiled and said,
"Your Highness forgot, His Majesty was sympathetic to you just after returning from the battlefield yesterday, and specially let you rest for three days."
Good guy, blocked her way.
"Your Highness, please."
Xihe had expected that Situ would make such an appearance, so he asked Ah Meng to watch over her for fear that she would run away.
Like trying to drive a duck to a shelf, Si Tu was half pushed and half pulled onto the carriage leaving the palace.
On the city wall, Xihe looked at the carriage from afar and sighed softly,
"A Nian, do you think I pushed her too hard?"
After all, Ah Tu has just reached the age of Ji, and she cannot bear to fulfill her responsibilities as a royal princess.
Ah Nian put on a cloak for her and said with a smile,
"Didn't that wandering old Taoist priest say that the red luan star of the Third Highness is moving in the southwest, which is the direction of the Jiuli royal court?"
As for Prince Jiuli who is of the right age with His Highness, only Prince Jiu is farewell.
"But what if the old Taoist made a mistake?"
Xihe's face was stained with sorrow, she was her only daughter, and naturally she didn't want her to suffer setbacks in her marriage.
"No, didn't he also calculate that His Highness the Third Highness would quell the war and return triumphantly when he was sixteen years old?"
Ah Nian comforted Xihe, and had to say that the old Taoist was pretty accurate.
"hope so."
The carriage gradually turned into a phantom and drove towards the gate of the palace. Xihe stood on the city wall and watched her leave.
The street market was extremely lively, Si Tu opened the corner of the curtain, and it was rare to experience the smell of fireworks.
"Go back to the princess mansion."
Putting down the car curtain, Si Tu let out a foul breath.
"Your Highness, don't we need to go to the city gate to pick up His Highness Jebe?"
After all, he's also your fiancé, why don't you make a show
"No need, just send someone to bring him safely to the house."
She was so confused that she couldn't face him at all.
The carriage stopped in front of the majestic Princess Mansion, and Ah Mo carefully supported her.
The vermilion pavilion is a beautiful house, and the courtyard corridor turns around. This princess mansion is extremely exquisitely built, but at this time, Si Tu has no intention of watching it.
"After he comes, he can do whatever he wants, and there is no need to restrict his freedom."
Ah Man, who was following behind her, asked,
"The residence of the son-in-law?"
Hearing this sentence, Si Tu suddenly stopped and corrected:
"He and I are not yet married, so there is no need for everyone in the mansion to use this address. As for where to live, it's up to him."
As long as she can securely sit in the East Palace, this marriage can be cancelled.
No matter whether he has memory or not, he is reluctant to this marriage.
After all, who would love a man who killed his own kindred
(end of this chapter)