Although Su Qianle was shocked that Xiao Yanjun had planned it for a long time, but now that it had happened, she could not blame it on being bewitched by Xiao Yanjun.
The current situation is all her own choice, as long as she can fly away with Xia Chu in the end, find a quiet place, find happiness, enjoy peace and keep one's heart.
No matter what she pays, she is willing to do it.
Chen Rongrong stepped forward and patted her hand, looking at her as if looking at a corpse: "Don't worry, sister, His Highness Prince Yu will definitely allow you two to stay together."
Su Qianle was immersed in Chen Rongrong's promise and never noticed her cold eyes and sarcastic smile at the corner of her mouth until Chen Rongrong disappeared and was still drunk in a dream.
In the morning court the next day, except for Si Bai Rongxing, the general envoy, he reported that due to heavy snowfall, the date when the fifth Mongolian prince was supposed to arrive in Beijing was postponed for another three days, and there was nothing new in the court.
The current situation was overwhelmingly in favor of Xiao Yanjun. Xiao Yanjun didn't pay much attention to the delayed arrival of the fifth prince. He just had enough time to let Si Nan prepare and coordinate with the Ministry of Etiquette to make some arrangements.
Ever since Su Qianle accused Xia Chu of colluding with the lamp seller, Xiao Yanjun's reputation as the most talented person was picked up from the ground, and the people happily crowned him again.
Inside and outside the palace, there are more people talking now. Your Highness, King Yu, has no equal in ancient times and no one in the future can match him.
The wedding of His Royal Highness King Yu and the Mongolian princess is naturally called a peerless wedding. The man is talented and the woman is beautiful, and the two countries are reconciled.
The news that Shuanglu was retaliated by the Hou Mansion spread throughout the capital overnight.
His Highness Prince Yu's reputation for protecting Su Qianle, a civilian girl, and for exposing and reporting the young marquis spread widely again, with people exchanging compliments and telling each other.
In the next three days, after Xiao Yanjun went to court and left the palace, the most asked question by the people gathered around him was probably when will His Highness King Yu be appointed as the crown prince by the emperor...
Xiao Yanjun concealed the joy in his heart and looked humble: "I have little talent and knowledge. I am afraid that I will not be able to shoulder the important responsibilities of this country."
The more he behaves like this, the more support he gets from the people.
"His Royal Highness King Yu is the most talented person in the Xiao Kingdom. How can he be so talented and ignorant?"
"His Royal Highness King Yu is kind-hearted and has set an example in establishing diplomatic relations between the two countries."
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is none other than His Highness King Yu..."
Amidst the sounds of expectation, respect and praise, Xiao Yanjun returned to Prince Yu's Mansion in a gentle and humble manner.
He was in a very happy mood and asked Si Nan with a smile: "Have the arrangements for the reception ceremony of the fifth prince been arranged?"
Si Nan responded respectfully: "Everything is ready. The fifth prince will arrive at about two o'clock. At two o'clock at two o'clock, my subordinates will arrange for people to line up at the gate of the north city to greet him. Your Majesty will go down to the court just in time. Everything has been arranged."
Xiao Yanjun asked cautiously: "There are no mistakes in Wentian Pavilion, Hou Mansion and General Zhao Mansion?"
Si Nan replied firmly: "No, their people are closely monitored by us. If there is any action, the spies will write to inform them as soon as possible."
Xiao Yanjun said to him with satisfaction: "Very good, go and invite the princess over to enjoy singing and dancing together."
Si Nan accepted the order and retreated. Soon after, Aodengger followed Si Nan, and with a waist as soft as a snake, he fell into Xiao Yanjun's arms.
In recent days, she has been living like a dream.
Xiao Yanjun was treated tenderly and greeted with a smile every day. As the wedding day approached and her brother arrived, Xiao Yanjun became more tender and affectionate and doted on her.
"Your Majesty, my brother is here tomorrow, shall we go to the market together?" Aodenge Rile's soft voice sounded sweet in his ears.
Xiao Yanjun frowned slightly, turned around with a smile, pulled her off his body without leaving a trace, and responded softly: "Okay."
Aodengelile kissed him on the cheek unexpectedly, then covered her face shyly and turned away.
Xiao Yanjun's eyes dimmed, and Si Nan quickly handed him a silk handkerchief to wipe.
Aodenge Rile quietly opened a gap with his five fingers, and saw him wiping with an expressionless face. He then put down his hand, put it on his arm, pouted, and asked with a hint of caution: "What are you doing in our grassland?" A woman doesn’t hesitate to express herself to the one she loves, does that scare the prince?”
Xiao Yanjun's lips curved into a smile: "How could it be? I like Le'er's frankness very much, unlike the pretentious ladies of the Xiao Kingdom."
Aodenge Rile's eyebrows turned into crescent moons, he lowered his head happily and rubbed his fingers, and asked shyly: "Is what the prince said true?"
Xiao Yanjun's face turned cold the moment she lowered her head. He gritted his teeth and said two words in a strong tone: "Seriously."
Aodenge Rile raised her face with a smile. Xiao Yanjun saw that she was about to pounce on her again. His body froze and he spoke first: "Le'er, let's enjoy the singing and dancing. This time, I am the king." I specially asked someone to arrange it for you according to the dance of the Mongolian people."
Aodenge Rile looked happy and sat upright: "Then I want to take a good look."
Xiao Yanjun relaxed physically and mentally: "I still need some advice from Le'er, but I don't know if tomorrow will suit your brother's wishes."
Aodenge Rile raised a bright smile from the side of his face: "My brother doesn't care about this. He likes Xiao Guo's poetry and songs very much. Your prince's literary talent is the best in the capital. He will definitely make my brother feel like old friends at the first sight."
Xiao Yanjun felt very comfortable with her words, and he laughed sincerely for the first time: "That's great."
Just as the people of Prince Yu's palace were singing and dancing, night fell in the capital. In the homes of the people of Chang'an, almost everyone who had relatives serving in the army in Hanyang received a letter from home.
Those letters from home made a sensation throughout Chang'an overnight, and the originally deserted streets were filled with swarming people rushing to tell relatives, friends and neighbors.
The hustle and bustle lasted until midnight and then gradually died down.
In the camp where King Mo's army was stationed twenty miles away from Beijing, a red military flag with the word 'Mo' fluttered in the cold wind.
In the main account camp, Han Sa was finally able to take off Xiao Mubai's armor, took off his helmet, saluted Xiao Mubai, who was wearing black clothes, and called out: "My lord, you are back."
Xiao Mubai stood with his hands behind his hands, the jade tree facing the wind, showing a sense of grace and grace. He asked in a deep voice: "Have all the letters been scattered into the city?"
Originally, these letters were intended to be handed over to Sang Yi for distribution.
However, because Prince Yu's palace was keeping a close eye on him, Xiao Yanjun hurried back to the army and ordered Han Sa to do the job.
Han Sa replied: "We've sent it out, we're just waiting to enter the city tomorrow to see how the people react..."
(End of chapter)