According to her original temperament, she would not be able to stay in the palace so obediently, but now, she is about to marry Zhu Yan, and the marriage between the two countries is a foregone conclusion. She is not afraid of him going back on his word. She knows very well in her heart, Zhu Yan didn't want to marry her, but as a member of the royal family, Zhu Yan couldn't just care about himself. He had to bow his head because of his righteousness.
Therefore, she could afford to wait, and Mochou was destined to take the seat of Princess Jing, not that bitch named Xia.
Every time she thought of the loss she suffered from that bitch named Xia, she almost gritted her silver teeth with hatred. She wished she could arrive in Xiliang Kingdom as early as possible and regain the face she had lost because of her carelessness. This time, She would never give her another chance to live.
Princess Mochou never expected that she would stay in the Princess Palace for most of the month. During this half of the month, she would not even receive any news from Zhu Yan, so she could no longer sit still and planned to leave the palace for Jing. The palace investigates the situation.
She is Princess Mochou, not one of those delicate princesses who have been raised in a boudoir for many years, nor is she the kind of weak woman who resigns herself to fate as soon as she enters her husband's house. She did not come to Xiliang just to sit on the bench.
Princess Mochou came to Xiliang for the first time, and she didn't know where Prince Jing's Mansion was. After asking around, she finally found the place. The high red-lacquered door of the palace was wide open, and there were two servants hanging red silk at the door. Liang and Beiming are two different countries, but the customs of weddings and weddings are not much different. When she saw this, she couldn't help but smile. This was obviously preparing to marry the new princess.
She walked to the door of the palace and said to the boy who was hanging the red silk: "What are you doing?"
The boy glanced at her and secretly thought that this girl is really beautiful. However, although she is beautiful, she also reveals an aura that is not easy to mess with. The boy said: "The prince is going to marry the princess, let us arrange it, girl." Who to look for?"
The smile on Mochou's face became even wider and she asked, "Is your prince here?"
The boy shook his head: "My lord is not here, please tell me where you are going to attend an auction. It is a nine-phoenix golden crown, and I plan to use it to marry the princess."
Mochou was a little disappointed at first, but when she heard this, she immediately became happy again. It turned out that the tough guy would do these things for her. She was really flattered.
Thinking of the way the two got along before, she thought to herself, could it be that he had been in love with her for a long time, but was forced by the situation at the time to hold on to his face and refused to agree. Now that she is willing to marry Xiliang, he is naturally happy too
Mochou returned to the palace happily, no longer thinking about leaving the palace, just waiting for Zhu Yan to come to the palace in an eight-carriage sedan to pick her up.
After waiting for another half month, she finally waited for this day. When the palace maid brought the Nine Phoenix Golden Crown to her, she was as happy as a child. Although the Nine Phoenix Golden Crown looked a little frustrated and the workmanship was not that exquisite. Although it is called Jiufeng, it is not a real phoenix. It is just a bird that looks like a phoenix. Of course, it can also be said to be a grass chicken.
But she likes it, she really likes it, and Zhu Yan spent a lot of effort to get it for her. Besides, she is marrying a prince, not an emperor, so even if she gets a real phoenix crown, she can't wear it.
This was probably the happiest day in her life. With the sound of suonas, the roar of thunder and drums, and the constant crackling of firecrackers, she felt the cheering mood of the people on the long street. No one in this world wants to live in the flames of war. So do they.