Su Ying lowered her head and couldn't help muttering, "Mrs. Chunyu is right, you did do ridiculous things, mother, father and king had changed three or four women back then. The facts are in front of us, and people's misunderstandings are justified. ."
Yu Yanmei kicked over, but she picked the part and kicked it on her arm, "Dead girl, are you caught in the Gu of the Chunyu family, or are you obsessed with it?"
The kick was just right, and he was kicking into Chunyu Jiajun's arms.
Chunyu Jiajun was busy protecting Su Ying, "Princess Ying calmed down, Ying'er was outspoken, she didn't mean to..."
Yu Yanmei raised her eyebrows and her eyes flickered intricately, turned around and sat back, and exchanged glances with her husband without a trace. This marriage is not successful, not to mention, this kid is indeed worth entrusting for life.
Madam Chunyu looked at Su Ying and couldn't help but feel a little more fond of her.
It's a little stubborn, a little stupid, a little disobedient, but it's finally reasonable.
Yu Lansi and Jin Li looked down on this scene on the dragon chair, smiled at each other, and sighed in relief.
Su Ying, after all, is a member of the royal family. If this matter is handled carelessly, even if she is given a marriage, it will be difficult for her to gain a foothold in Chunyu's house.
Yu Feng thought so, he came in from outside the hall to break the stalemate between the two parties.
"Since Chunyu's family doesn't want Ying'er, let's imprison Su Fan and Qin'er for seven years according to the law."
Everyone was busy kneeling down and saluting, Chun Yurong and his wife looked at each other, in a dilemma.
The emperor and the queen deliberately summoned them because of their friendships in the past, and asked them about their wishes. If they were to be changed to other people, they would have already decided this matter with a decree.
Just as the couple was hesitant, another person came in outside the door, with a silver-patterned white robe and green eyes like ice, but he did not intercede, but said, "I will go to jail on behalf of Qin'er."
Chunyu Jiajun had no face and looked up, "Please be kind to the emperor, and I will marry Princess Su Ying in the end."
Yu Lansi stepped forward to support him, although Long Yan was pleased, but his heart was bleeding.
This man, he was bred for his precious daughter, besides, he still has several daughters who have not been married! Ugh!
"I know that Jiajun is a child of general knowledge!" He smiled strongly, and patted him on the shoulder appreciatively, "Grant Zhenwei to General, and to General Mansion! Su Ying was also named a princess."
Chun Yurong and his wife, but their faces flushed in shame, but cold sweat on their foreheads, they knelt on the ground, unable to stand for a long while.
There is such a reward for the marriage.
If not, Su Fan and Yuqin will go to jail. I am afraid that it will be difficult for Chunyu's family to gain a foothold in the court.
Jin Li stepped forward to help Mrs. Chunyu, "Sister, get up quickly. They are all in the family, Yan Mei is not a stingy person. I won't care about what happened just now."
Yu Yanmei gave Madam Chunyu a cold look, "As long as they treat my daughter in Chunyu's family well, of course I don't care about it!"
Madam Chunyu hurriedly bowed her head to apologize, "Princess Ying has a large number of people, please forgive your concubines for being rude."
Yu Yanmei blushed impatiently, "No matter, you are the mother-in-law of our eldest prince, and now you are my daughter's mother-in-law again. Who dares not forgive you?"
The imperial decree of marriage was immediately under, and Su Jinyu received two, one for her daughter and the other for a daughter-in-law. The couple was happy and didn't take the unhappiness of the previous moment to heart.
In the courtyard, the princes and princesses knelt so that their knees were tingling, and from time to time they stretched their necks to look into the hall, but they could not hear the movement in the hall.
Seeing Xuanyuanjiu come out, Yu Se hurriedly got up to meet him.
"Brother-in-law, how is it?"
Xuanyuanjiu swept the entire courtyard. Seeing that everyone was looking forward to him, he was silent for a moment deliberately and dignifiedly. Then he suddenly smiled, "You can pick up Su Fan and Qin'er, but you have to marry Su Fan!"
"Ha!" Yu Se laughed with excitement in disbelief, tears bursting into her eyes.
"The imperial decree of marriage has been issued, you just wait to be a bride!"
A group of princes and princesses stood up cheering and surrounded her with mixed emotions.
Yu Jin urged, "Hurry up and get Su Fan back?"
"I'm going now." Yuse walked out of the gate of the palace and ran straight to the prison.
A pink robe is also flying happily, like butterfly wings, shining brightly in the sun.
She made up her mind to teach that boring gourd well, and toss about it, she almost went to jail.
Xuanyuanjiu came out behind her, and the anger that filled her belly was suppressed because of her wife's trouble, and was infected by Yu Se's joy, that anger disappeared in smoke.
He understands that Yuqin wants to save his sister’s happiness, but she should at least let him know what she is going to do...
In the palace, everyone was talking about two happy events, and then the task was assigned.
Little Yu Ruyi exclaimed, "I want to be a bridesmaid, everyone is not allowed to rob me!"
Several unmarried sisters started chattering.
"While playing, where does the bridesmaid's turn get you? At most, you can be a happy child."
As a result, the little girl opened her mouth wide and started crying loudly.
As a bridesmaid, she is unmatched in power and prevents the bridegroom official from entering the bridal chamber, but it is lively. Every elder sister gets married, and everyone has a share, but she always can only be suffocated by the mother and father.
Inside Linglan Pavilion, it was extremely quiet.
Because Wushang and Gong Jiao'er moved in, Kang Yuerong was afraid of disturbing them, so she didn't hit Muyu again.
She also knew that the two of them had listened to it the last time, and they had long been annoyed by it.
The sandalwood is elegant and tea is brewing on the small stove.
Across the chess table, she and Yu Qiong sat opposite each other.
Although Yu Qiong didn't leave the house, he already heard the movement of Zichen Palace.
"There are two happy occasions in the palace. Su Fan wants to marry Qin'er, and Chunyu Jiajun marries Su Ying. This happy event cannot be done without Jiao'er's merits. She is the most wrongful punishment for copying scriptures."
Kang Yuerong was silent for a moment, put aside her son, but only then understood the meaning of his words.
Su Jinli Bingxue was smart and well-versed in people's hearts. She realized that she liked Gong Jiao'er and asked Gong Jiao'er to come and urge her to go out.
This matter is also simple. She only goes out to talk, so Jiao'er doesn't have to write those three hundred scriptures.
Yu Qiong glanced at her and didn't remind her of anything, but was inevitably disappointed.
After she placed the piece, she looked down at the chessboard for a moment and put down a black piece.
Kang Yuerong couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. She took a sip of tea and then said, "Wu Shang hasn't gotten up yet? Would you like to go up and see him?"
"If you get beaten on weekdays, the slacker will have to sleep for a day to recover. Don't worry about him.
"He doesn't need to go to the early morning, and should he also go to the Criminal Ministry?"
"If he doesn't go, Qingyao will naturally stare there."
"Didn't you say that the central government wants to enshrine the prince? He is so lazy, but what should he do?"
"He can't make it, can't he be prudent?"
Kang Yuerong knew that she had said something wrong, and said hurriedly, "I'm just worried that he will be discussed by the ministers. Ruo Yu Jin is more stable than him, and he should be the one to act."
Yu Qiong heard that her words were obviously perfunctory.
"The prince should be the eldest son. Since Ah Ming made Yu Jin the eldest son, he should have thought of today. His sacred purpose should be the first and cannot be changed."
"But... Ming'er is not the eldest son."
"So, I also canonized Zhihuang at the beginning. But Zhihuang repeatedly made mistakes and abandoned the position of prince. Minger himself convinced the people of the world and the people's will."
When Yu Qiong finished speaking, he put down the chess piece and stood up, unwilling to look at her slightly frowned eyebrows.
"Yue Rong, you'd better not bother about this matter. You are the queen mother, and your status is very important. If those courtiers ask for your opinion, it will also make Ming'er and Jinli embarrassed. Jin'er and Wushang are both you 'S grandson, as a grandmother, you shouldn't be partial to anyone."
Kang Yuerong had to stand up and bow her head respectfully to respond, "Yes."
Seeing her like this, Yu Qiong sighed helplessly, and finally went out.
For a thousand years, keeping a tablet is not a difficult thing.
She guarded other people's, and he also guarded hers.
In the vicissitudes of life, Xia Yu Dongxue, because he firmly believed that she would rather die than love herself deeply, so he was also happy to see that memorial tablet.
At that time, he always had a lot of words, about Ming'er, about himself, about the right and wrong about the concubines, about the disputes between the court and the court, and even the birth of his grandchildren, he also ran to the front of the tablet in time. Pour out her joy...
But now, just three hundred years ago, he was tired.
Keeping her alive is more difficult than keeping a tablet.
He still has a lot to say to her, about the pain in his heart, interesting things about his children and grandchildren, about the surging court, about the changes in Mori City...
However, he was enthusiastic and joyful, because seeing her indifferently, indifferent, but cold and cold to the bone.
If it weren't for Wushang and Jiaoer, she would probably not even play a game of chess with him.
When it comes to the prince, she clearly distinguishes her position.
Why? No one understands better than him. She clearly knows that Nangong Ke grew up with Xuanyuanbo's wolf blood, and Jin'er also has blood that she hates...
Therefore, he also concluded that she still hated him.
He walked to the door, not wanting both of them to be depressed, and finally stepped out of the threshold.
"Jiao'er can't go out, I'll send someone to bring her some food, and take a look at Qin'er and Se'er by the way."
"You have lunch with them, the palace will arrange a wedding banquet."
He walked through the courtyard without turning his head, and, as usual, stepped on a... icy heart that broke on the ground.
Someone upstairs was separated by the glazed window, unable to hear these words, and suddenly opened the window.
It was Wushang who had just gotten out of bed. He was not wearing any clothes, so he stuck out half of his body.
"Grandfather, you have to come back at noon! Master's forty whips cost me half my life. You have to come back and help me with my injuries, and bring me favorite dishes by the way..."
After speaking, he was really serious and coughed a few times pretending to be weak.
Gong Jiao'er was sitting in the study in the inner room on the left, her pen tip was busy, she could only copy two books in a morning, no matter how fast she was.
Thinking of those three hundred rolls, my scalp numb.
She couldn't help but sneer when she heard him closing the window.
"Master hit you on the back, not your lungs. You coughed so badly. Grandma knew you were acting as soon as you heard it."
"Can't my trauma lead to internal injuries? I don't care if she believes it or not, and the emperor's grandfather will return.
He looked towards the study and saw her sitting in front of the Liuli window.
A few years earlier, fearing that his grandfather would be burned by the sun indoors, Le Zhengxi transported special colored glaze from outside the territory.
Therefore, even if the vampire is in the sunlight in front of the window, it will not have any discomfort.
It was the first time he saw her. Her flowery appearance, like sunflowers, was reflected in the sun, her skin was white and shining with colorful brilliance, and her deep eyes looked like opaque black glass.
She sat upright, holding a pen in her hand, focusing on copying the Buddhist scriptures, with a single point of action, inexplicably... she closed his eyes and made him unable to move his eyes.
She glanced at him coldly, then turned away in an instant, focusing on copying.
"Can you put on the robe first?"
"I have a backache, and I can't even lift my hands. I have to be served by someone! There is no palace official here..."
The ghost believed his words. "You could just open the window and close the window."
"Gong Jiao'er, do you have a conscience? I saved you three times, but you didn't want to treat me well once?"