"But... but... I'm afraid Du Heng won't be happy..." Princess Jing'an looked troubled.
Princess Jing'an's worries are easy to understand. Du Heng is naturally not a pretty boy like Chen Shi'an who relies on holding the princess's thigh to climb up. If such a tall and thick man with a military background, he still follows Princess Jing'an after his wedding. Living in the princess's palace, you will naturally be looked down upon by others, and maybe even poked in the spine by others in the officialdom. I am afraid that Du Heng will not be able to get rid of this soft-boiled leader in the future.
"Then... then let's do what he wants. After all, he is the head of the family." Mu Nanzhi didn't know what to say anymore. He immediately served the rice and the two of them ate across from each other.
After breakfast, Princess Jing'an hurried into the palace. Mu Nanzhi was not idle either. He sent someone to invite the master from Zhenbaozhai to come over. When Princess Jing'an came back, they discussed what to use for the wedding. A phoenix crown and a set of jewelry.
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After going to the Hall of Supreme Harmony to kowtow to Lu Mingwei and thank him, Du Heng accompanied Princess Jing'an out of the palace.
"Shall I help you take off these hairpins?" Du Heng couldn't help but asked when he saw that Princess Jing'an was bent a little under the weight of the pearls.
"...Well, okay." Princess Jing'an blushed and lowered her head slightly.
Du Heng carefully took out the heaviest gold hairpins for two steps. In the past, he always watched Lu Zhishan pick up hairpins for Mu Nanzhi like this. At that time, he always looked awkward and spoke awkwardly. He said, but secretly thought in his heart that the general was so doting on the princess that he was not afraid of being laughed at. But now, he couldn't help but do such a thing. He also thought in his heart that it is not the most natural thing for a man to love his wife. Something about
"Why don't you go back first?" Princess Jing'an packed up her hairpins and felt very refreshed for a moment. She didn't want to go back so early, especially since she had never gone out with Du Heng before. It's convenient, but now it's very upright.
"Where do you want to go?" Du Heng asked Princess Jing'an, "That's it. How about finding a place to have lunch?"
"Okay," Princess Jing'an nodded in agreement, "Then let's go to Juxian Tower. Anle told me that the winter bamboo shoots and chicken soup there is the most delicious, but I've never had the chance to go."
"Okay, then go to Juxian Tower," Du Heng nodded, and while helping Princess Jing'an get on the carriage, he also got on the carriage, and said casually, "I see that you and the princess get along very well."
"Yes, Anle is a nice person. I like her very much. Sometimes I feel empty when I don't see her for two or three days," Princess Jing'an said with a smile, while looking at Du Heng, she lowered her voice, "We'll be apart from each other in the future. I’m afraid it will take a long time to see her again.”
Du Heng was puzzled and raised his eyebrows: "Why are you so far away?"
"Didn't the imperial court give you a house?" Princess Jing'an whispered, "After the wedding, we will naturally move there."
"Do you want to move there?" Du Heng looked at Princess Jing'an with his eyes wide open, his expression not missing a moment.
Princess Jing'an pursed her lips, paused, and then whispered: "Don't I all obey you?"
"But I still think that you will be in charge of our family from now on," Du Heng said with a smile, reaching out to hold Princess Jing'an's hand, "Don't they all say that eating spicy food can lead the family? I can't eat you."
"Don't be so careless, and you're not afraid of others hearing the joke." Princess Jing'an said, giving Du Heng a gouge.