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Jiang Rao knelt on the futon on the other side, still thinking about the weird similarity.
She glanced at Rong Ting, he was looking at her with his head tilted, his beautiful eyes blinked wetly at her.
The lingering aroma from the censer in the Buddhist hall made his eyebrows softer.
The bell outside became clearer and more melodious, and Jiang Rao's heart suddenly softened again.
It's probably because of their different looks, so even if they all look pitiful, they look different in her eyes.
How handsome he is.
It made the well-known Bai Yushu look like a clumsy one.
When she looked at Bai Yushu, she could see through Bai Yushu's dirty intentions to get close to her, but when she looked at him, she only saw him.
If she stares at his face for a long time, she always feels that he is still sick, with a pale face, a mournful expression, and eyes that are anxious, like a child who can't get sugar, the corners of the eyes are red, look at him from this angle , the ends of the scars protruding from the neck are like thorny lines, and the high-tipped hair ends can't be blocked, which makes people feel sour.
She nodded first twice, then twice more.
Rong Ting smiled with satisfaction.
It's only a matter of two sentences to deal with a dude who has nothing but skin and is soaked in makeup every day.
Not to mention she nodded and shook her head, he wouldn't give Bai Yushu the chance to come to her.
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The next day, the imperial decree to renew the engagement date arrived at Ning'anbo Mansion.
After seeing the imperial decree, Jiang Rao exclaimed that it was effective.
Yesterday, she went to the Sanqing Temple to donate incense and fulfilled her wish, and she quietly made a new one, hoping to set the wedding date earlier, who would have expected that the wedding decree would come today.
As soon as the father-in-law from the palace who came to deliver the imperial decree left, Jiang Rao ran out from behind the screen, and moved her face between Jiang Xingzhou and Jiang Qinshi who were looking at the imperial decree. pounding.
Seven days later, this day is too close to today.
It can't be so clever.
She bit her lower lip, ashamed to let her parents see how unreserved she was, she pursed her lips and suppressed a smile, pretending to be calm, and went all the way back to her yard, and when she entered the house, she fell on the couch with her feet up, Rolling and turning on the bed, feet like fish tails off the shore, thumping for a long time.
Buddha is too powerful.
The speed at which her wish came true was so fast that she couldn't believe it.
Jiang Rao didn't know that Rong Ting was secretly involved in this matter.
She only thought that the smiling Buddhas in the Buddhist hall were really powerful, and after listening to her heartfelt wishes, her wish came true in a blink of an eye.
She was rolling on the bed with a smile on her face, she wished yesterday for the incense donation, Jiang Rao has always been a big spender, the incense donated back to the temple was worth more than a dozen donations from others, and now she is excited Above, she wanted to reshape the golden bodies of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who blessed her in the temple one by one.
Incense also needs to be refilled.
The several shops she manages have had a lot of surplus in the past few years, and they have donated all of them.
Buddha is really amazing.
Last time when I was given a marriage in Ning'an Bo's mansion, no matter how loud the servants who came to roll out the betrothal gifts came, one hundred and twenty-eight liters of betrothal gifts came like a stream, but not many people came to watch the excitement.
At that time, anyone who looked at this marriage felt that the emperor had treated Ning Anbo's mansion badly.
A good girl from the uncle's mansion, whose father has such a prominent reputation, can marry a top scholar, a prince and a general, and only marry a disabled prince, which is obviously a pity.
But now they are all stunned. I don't know Taishan with my eyes, and I can't see the good fortune of the original Ninth Prince and now His Royal Highness Qi Wang. I thought it was just a sick child. Unexpectedly, there is no shortage of civil, political and military strategies, and I took the prince early. Among the princes, he is the only one with the title, but he wished that the one who married Rong Ting was his own girl.
But think about it again, her daughter is not comparable to Jiang Rao's appearance and background, no matter how regretful she is, she might as well go to Ning'anbo's mansion early to curry favor with the future prince's in-laws.
Ning'anbo Mansion is getting busier day by day.
Both Emperor Zhaowu and Rong Ting gave Jiang Xingzhou enough face, and he gradually forgot what he swore in the past that he would never let his daughter marry into the royal family. , When he saw him, he would brag about his daughter's eyes. Seeing that he was so complacent, Jiang Qinshi pinched his arm after dark and said, "You were the one who stopped me at the beginning, but now you are the happiest."
Jiang Xingzhou touched his nose with a guilty conscience, but he still wanted to show some face to himself, "Every year I get what I want, how can I not be happy for her?"
Even though he said so, he found Jiang Rao two days before Jiang Rao got married.
Jiang Xingzhou was very arrogant and thoughtful.
"Even if that kid's merits are getting better and better day by day, even if he enters the East Palace in the future, I won't be afraid of him. If you have something dissatisfactory in the future, don't hold back your temper and endure it. You will be the one who is wronged in the end." Own."
"Since he wants to marry the Jiang family's daughter, he has to learn to abide by the rules of the Jiang family's son-in-law."
"If there is something really wrong with you, even if your father loses his title, he won't let you live with him anymore."
Jiang Rao nodded seriously, then shook her head slowly, and said with absolute certainty: "He will definitely treat me well."
Hearing this, the old father burst out laughing, "It's still a few days before I get married, so I'll take care of it first."
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On March 17th, before dawn and the rooster crowed, Jiang Rao was woken up by Jiang Qinshi.
She slept very restlessly last night.
She finally saw her wedding dress, which was the only one in the world, with more than ten layers of complexity, gold thread layered on top of each other, and bright red satin, which was both delicate and solemn, embroidered with phoenix, bird, mandarin duck, and gold The flower patterns are lifelike, embroidered on the corners of the clothes as if they are about to bloom, luxurious and solemn, and one glance is shocking.
The servant girl just put the wedding dress on Jiang Rao, and before she opened her face to make up, she was so amazed that she couldn't take her eyes off.
Jiang Rao was born charming, even without makeup on her face, her skin was extremely greasy, clean and soft, as if water could be squeezed out when pinched, it made people feel that if too much makeup was applied, it would spoil her original cleanliness.
Her appearance has always been able to suppress the crimson cloth, she will not look gaudy when she wears it, but she is very dignified and beautiful. She stands up and looks slender. Rao was out of his mind, startled as a heavenly being, and only came back to his senses when he heard the commotion outside.
Ming Shao combed Jiang Rao's hair. Looking at Jiang Rao in the mirror, her nose felt a little sour. After all, she was a maid who watched Jiang Rao grow up. For His Royal Highness King Qi, it really couldn't be better."
Jiang Rao was still sleepy when she was woken up, but after a while she became fully awake, and when she heard Ming Shao's words, she let out a soft "Huh?"
Ming Shao said: "Other girls, if they are married, they can only see their husband once on the day they get married, unlike a girl who knows His Highness well, I don't know how many times I have met her."
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Jiang Rao lowered her eyes slightly, revealing a shy smile.
She herself did not expect this to be the case.
She watched her aunt live in a domineering and domineering manner in the deep palace but never had a day of real happiness. She was afraid that she would not be as lucky as her mother, and would meet someone who could treat her wholeheartedly. She didn't want to marry early, but just wanted to live her life How nice it is to live the days of my teenage years, to play around and be free and undisciplined.
This idea was deeply ingrained at first, but only now did she realize that she could give up what she wanted most in the past ten years for a person she liked.
When her daughter got married, both Jiang Qinshi and Jiang Xingzhou's eyes were wet, but Jiang Jinxing smiled happily, as if he had finally accomplished something important.
When Jiang Rao got into the wedding sedan chair, he was about to go to the stables to pull out his pony, ride on it and follow him. When he was caught by the servant, he still looked puzzled, and asked the servant why he stopped him until it was dark. , he just wanted to bring Jiang Rao back, so he had to walk around the horse first, and exercise the horse.
This set of arguments frightened the boy, so he pulled Jiang Jinxing and explained to Jiang Jinxing for a long time before Jiang Jinxing understood what it was like to get married.
He thought that getting married was just a formality, and when the day of getting married was over, Rong Ting, who often took care of him in the academy, would become his family. Instead, his elder sister married to Prince Qi's mansion.
Since then, Jiang Rao has been a member of Prince Qi's Mansion, and only occasionally returns to Ning'an Bo's Mansion.
Jiang Jinxing thoroughly clarified the relationship, blinked slowly twice, and suddenly wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, crying loudly, and tears fell down patter.
He didn't understand it sooner or later, but he understood it at this juncture. He was so anxious that he cried and pulled the horse, jumped on the horse and rushed out, wanting to join the team chasing his relatives.
A few servants grabbed him by the leg and the arm in a hurry to carry him down, and carried the little guy who might make trouble back to the mansion.
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The streets were full of water.
In the war in Huaizhou, some people said that the barbarians invaded, some people said that it was King Jing who caused the trouble. When the war was tense, the people living in peace were in danger. After the war was calmed down, it was sad to hear that Rong Ting died in that battle.
Unexpectedly, Rong Ting came back from the dead, came back with a whole body of military achievements, and held the military power in Lingnan in his hands. He showed his sharpness at a young age, but he didn't show up often, and his behavior was low-key.
Previously, the news spread by Jiahe Empress said that Rong Ting was born with stubborn bones, gloomy and surly and unruly, now that Jiahe Empress could not protect herself, but Rong Ting came back with military merits, which made her believe that the empress had a gentle temperament, so she believed her words Those who didn't doubt were confused, they all wanted to see what Rong Ting looked like.
A person who almost lost his legs and has been in bed for many years should be gloomy.
When he saw Rong Ting, he was surprised by the color.
Obviously he was rolled on the battlefield once, or he almost lost his life in front of the palace of the king of hell, but he didn't have the weak appearance that a person who almost died once should have. He was dressed in red and rode on a tall horse. , with a tall and straight figure and an extraordinary bearing, with high black hair and a picture-perfect look, she doesn't look sick and weak after sitting in a wheelchair for several years.
The wedding sedan chair staggered, passed Zhuque Street, and went around the Qinhuai River before going to Qi Wangfu. Jiang Xingzhou paid the most attention to ostentation in his daily affairs, and when he married off his most precious daughter, he wished he could be richer than any father in the world. The dowry was prepared for more than a hundred loads, and it stretched behind the procession of seeing off the bride. Can't count.
Outside the sedan chair, the drum band was playing congratulatory tunes, and it seemed that the whole city would be aware of the noise.
Inside the sedan chair, Jiang Rao's two small hands were clasped together, the tassels on the phoenix crown dangled slightly in front of her eyes, her palms were wet with sweat, and her heart was pounding.