"What do you know?" The second princess had hatred in her eyes, as if all the misfortunes in her life were bestowed by the concubine Xian.
She lost her mother and concubine at birth, and some people say that she is not good at character, so she can overcome her mother. During the few years she was fostered in Concubine Xian's palace, although Concubine Xian treated her the same on the surface, the only person who really cared about her was the eldest brother.
With no mother and no brothers, she can only carefully please the virtuous concubine and the eldest brother, and be a second princess who is always well-behaved and considerate. Until the age of fourteen, she met the eldest son of the Liu family.
With him, she learned to laugh sincerely, she can be imperfect, she can be unsympathetic, and she doesn't need to be careful.
They made an appointment that when she turned sixteen, Liu Lang would enter the palace and ask her father to marry her. However, on the eve of her sixteenth birthday, Liu's family was imprisoned, beheaded and exiled.
She went to visit Liu Lang in Tian Prison and said that she wanted to intercede for him, but Liu Lang said that the Liu family made a monstrous mistake, and this fate was retribution.
He said he wanted her to forget him.
She told him that she would wait for him to come back.
But he died, died in exile. The person in charge of escorting the Liu family was a side relative of Concubine Xian's mother's clan. Those who gave birth to her and those who loved her died in the hands of Concubine Xian.
She closed her eyes, unwilling to accept the ending that all her strategies failed: "you go, I don't want to see you again."
"Raising a cat and dog has feelings, let alone raising a person." The schadenfreude on Concubine Xian's face was gradually replaced by sadness: "When your mother and concubine gave birth to you, the Queen Mother and Her Majesty were guarding outside, do you think this palace With such a big means, you can do things under the eyes of the Empress Dowager and Her Majesty?"
"If you lost your mother, you would have a distorted resentment against Ben Gong. Ben Gong sees the mother-daughter relationship over the years, and I don't blame you." Concubine Xian stood up: "But you are always plotting against Ben Gong, and you are still with me. The princes of other kingdoms colluded, completely ignoring what kind of disasters this will bring to our great Jin. When you did all this, did you ever think about your father, the emperor, or the people of the world?"
"Your father treats you well?" Concubine Xian asked, "Why has he ignored you and treated you coldly over the years?"
"Because I'm not like you, the royal father treats you a little bit and is satisfied." The second princess sneered: "Okay? His favorite has always been the prince, not me."
Concubine Xian was silent for a long time: "It turns out that it makes sense that Your Majesty prefers the prince."
How sad would it be if your favorite child turned into a white-eyed wolf
Concubine Xian sighed, and when she turned around and was about to leave, she suddenly said, "I didn't know that you had an affair with the Liu family, so I didn't tell you something. The Liu family did not die of illness, but committed suicide. Your Majesty pity him. With a pure heart, he didn't want the world to laugh at him for being cowardly, so he announced that he had passed away."
The second princess stared blankly at Concubine Xian's back, and after a long time, she touched the tears on her face and laughed mournfully.
After finally slept well for two days, everyone in Dali Temple started to rush again after catching the big fish He Yuanting.
As they expected, the tortoiseshell man who colluded with the Xie family was indeed the third prince.
"He Yuanting is so scheming. The spies and advisers he sent to Jin do not even know that he has contacts with the Xie family in private." Gou Jingqi flipped through the files and was amazed at He Yuanting's plans.
"Assassination of civil servants, wanting to provoke conflicts between civil and military officials, tsk tsk tsk."
It's a pity that people are not as good as God, and no matter how good their strategies are, they can't compare to poisoned food being kicked down by the maid of the Hua family. Not only did this civil servant not die, but he was safely sent to the place of exile by Fushou County Master.
The little servant lurking in Concubine Rong's family was about to kill the nephew of Concubine Xian's family during the chaos, but the plan failed because the Princess Fushou unexpectedly appeared.
Sending an assassin to assassinate the prince, no matter whether it was successful or not, he planned to throw the black cauldron on the King of England, but Fushou County Master accidentally fell, which affected the killer's performance.
There are still many conspiracies behind, and every plan, as long as it succeeds, will bring countless troubles to Da Jin. But it's still the old saying, people are not as good as... God counts.
"Although Fushou County Master is frail and sickly, the credit he has made for our great Jin is no less than that of her three brothers." Gou Jingqi put away the files and put them into a reel. He picked up the sealing paper on the side of the table, stuck it on the roll, and put his own Shaoqing seal on it.
Pei Jihuai glanced at Gou Jingqi with a complicated expression, took out his Shaoqing seal, and also left a seal on it.
The reel was transferred to Zhang Shuo, the minister of Dali Temple. Zhang Shuo took the heavy reel and sighed. This seemingly ordinary reel contained the changes in recent years, and two the future of a country.
Fortunately, God blesses their great Jin.
He put the last seal on the sealing paper, got up and sealed the roll in the top-secret archives of Dali Temple. Perhaps thousands of years later, future generations will discover this scroll and see the changes in recent years.
click.
The copper lock fell, locking not only the scroll, but also the conspiracy and tricks against Da Jin.
July is on fire, and the capital has become cooler.
Hua Liuli sat in the pavilion of the East Palace and ate an ice bowl leisurely. The palace maids and eunuchs of the East Palace were eagerly surrounding her, so she was very leisurely.
The prince who had just finished his work from Chenyang Palace and rushed back to the East Palace saw this scene, walked over to Hua Liuli and sat down, and said sullenly, "Liu Li, my wrists are so tired, you can rub them for me."
Hua Liuli fed him a spoonful of rose ice, put down the bowl and started rubbing his hands: "Your Highness has worked hard."
"Knowing that you are waiting for me in the palace, I don't think it's too hard." The prince ate rose ice with a spoon in one hand, looked at Hua Liuli's tender white face, and thought to himself, the girl he likes must be the best in the world The most beautiful bride.
Looking at her profile, the prince was a little lost, and suddenly said: "Liu Li."
"Huh?" Hua Liuli smiled at him.
"There are more than 20 days before our wedding ceremony." The prince took Hua Liuli's hand into his own: "You will always be by my side, right?"
Hua Liuli looked up at him and chuckled, "Yes."
"I'm so good-looking, if you have me, you won't think about raising your face anymore, right?" There was still a little bit of fear in the prince's heart.
"Your Highness, have you forgotten?" Hua Liuli stretched out her finger and tapped the crown prince's chest lightly: "I have already said that after seeing you, Your Highness, there are thousands of men in the world who are no better than you."
The prince put her hand on his chest, and his eyes were tender and lingering: "I remember, I will remember for a lifetime."
On the eighth day of the eighth lunar month, the wedding of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was imminent. The Ministry of Rites was so busy that they went to the Hua family to discuss the wedding process, and then went to the palace to report the progress to His Majesty.
Emperor Changlong's requirements for the ceremony of the prince's wedding were very simple and rude, and it should be grand, grand, and lively.
Some officials in the capital who were still looking forward to the abolition of the crown prince, after reading the big wedding process drawn up by the Ministry of Rites, the flame of hope in their hearts was almost extinguished.
Today, His Majesty is still very good to the prince, and the prince has not been abolished.
In Qinghe Academy, Du Xiuying had just finished arranging a volume of books and received a gilding invitation.
She opened the invitation, which was handwritten by Hua Liuli.
After reading this invitation, Du Xiuying smiled silently. From the time she decided not to marry the prince, she knew that her life was not suitable for spending her life with any man.
However, she was still happy when she saw her best friend getting married.
After staying in the academy for several months, she decided to go down the mountain for the first time.
The students and husband of the academy were not willing to let a woman serve as the mountain leader, but because Du Xiuying was the granddaughter raised by Grand Master Du, everyone reluctantly agreed.
After Du Xiuying came to the academy, she quickly gained the respect of everyone with her knowledge. The students were startled when they saw her leaving the academy. Could it be that the mountain chief doesn't plan to stay here
The students stepped forward to retain them, and some stepped forward to persuade them. It was so lively.
"Where did you guys think?" Du Xiuying smiled: "I have a good friend who is about to get married. I will go to her wedding."
Everyone was amazed and at the same time suddenly realized that the mountain chief, who has been obsessed with learning all day, also has friends
"Mr. Shan, I don't know who your friend is?" A teaching assistant was worried and asked the bottom of the casserole cheekily.
"The daughter of General Hua and General Wei, the Lord of Fushou County."
Everyone was even more shocked. Shan Chang's friend turned out to be the future crown princess? People who have said bad things about Johor Bahru are even more uneasy, afraid of retribution.
Du Xiuying glanced at everyone's faces, smiled lightly, and turned to go down the mountain.
On the tenth day of the eighth lunar month, the entire Hua Mansion was busy, and only Hua Liuli, who was about to be a bride, was the most leisurely. The yard where she lives has been hung with red silk and the words "Double Happiness".
Afraid that Hua Liuli would be nervous before her wedding, Jiamin came over to accompany her on purpose. Eating melons and fruits and smashing melon seeds, Jiamin couldn't find the so-called nervousness on Hua Liuli's face.
In fact, that's right. The one who is really nervous should be the prince's cousin. Who would have thought that this delicate-looking princess is a figure who can pull the weeping willows upside down
"You said you wanted to be a sick and weak beauty in history, but you lied to me, right?" Before leaving the Hua Mansion, Jia Min suddenly said: "The Hua family holds military power, as the only daughter of the Hua family, no matter who you marry A prince can cause disputes between princes. No matter which son of a powerful man you marry, it may also lead to party struggles."
"Everything you do is for the peace of the court and the safety of the Hua family, right?"
Hua Liuli blinked: "So I am so powerful in your heart?"
Jiamin's cheeks were slightly red, and she turned her head and said, "If the prince hadn't taken the initiative to marry you, would you have sacrificed your life for the rest of your life, and even if you meet someone you like, you'd never marry for the rest of your life?"
"Don't think nonsense." Hua Liuli chuckled softly: "Young little girl thinks too much and will lose her hair."
Jiamin, who had been losing her hair recently, was silent. She glanced at her thick black hair, and said numbly, "Excuse me, farewell."
Since Jiamin was born, He Shengliu was born!
The twelfth day of August was auspicious, the weather was fine, and the entire capital was surrounded by red sky.
Hua Liuli rarely wears red, and when she puts on a red wedding dress, her brows and eyes are brighter than the sun in the sky.
The eldest brother and sister-in-law of the Hua family, the second brother and the second sister-in-law all rushed back to the capital from the border, and the whole family looked at her with both relief and worry.
"Little sister." The calm eldest brother of the Hua family, Hua Jingyi said earnestly: "Don't be in a hurry if you have something to do. When we can talk, we will never do it."
The others nodded in agreement.
In the palace, the prince wore a red wedding dress and rode a tall horse. He happily left the palace and went to the Hua's house to pick up his future prince concubine.
Emperor Changlong stood on the viewing platform and watched the welcoming team walk out of the palace gate. He smiled with relief, and said to Zhao Sancai: "Fu Shou County Master is gentle and kind, and Yuan Su's favorite girl, I can finally feel relieved."
"Your Majesty is right." Zhao Sancai also had a smile on his face.
Only the people who crowded in front of the Hua's house to watch the fun are a little strange. When other people marry their daughters, they are all weeping.
Hua Jingyi put Hua Liuli back into the sedan chair, turned around and bowed to the prince on horseback: "Your Highness, you..."
Just take care.
"Uncle brother." The prince smiled and looked at Hua Jingyi with bright eyes.
Facing this happy face, Hua Jingyi's conscience ached a little, and he returned a smile that could be said to be the gentlest smile when a maiden's family faced her son-in-law.
The sedan chair was carried into the palace, and after one complicated etiquette after another, the young couple was finally able to sit on the bed safely.
When I sat down, I was covered by the longan, red dates, peanuts and other objects under the quilt.
"I'm so tired." Hua Liuli lay on the bed weakly, humming and asking the prince to help her get her crown.
The prince smiled and helped her take off the crown, lying side by side with her. The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.
"Your Highness, your face seems to be a little red." Hua Liuli pulled the prince's cheek.
Prince: "This is happy red."
"I thought you were shy." Hua Liuli smiled into a crescent moon.
"I'm not shy." The prince held Hua Liuli's hand: "Also, you shouldn't call me Your Highness again."
"What's your name then?"
"Call me... husband, or call me by my name, Yuan Su."
The fingers of the two are intertwined, just like their lives. They thought that there would not be too much intersection, but in the end they became the deepest ties to each other.
"We are destined to be destined." The prince smiled: "We met when you were still in General Wei's belly. At that time, I secretly wished in my heart that the baby in General Wei's belly would be born safely."
"God heard me."
So let us meet again, know each other, know each other, love each other, and finally walk together.
The two pressed their foreheads together, very sweet.
In this room full of red, they are the most beautiful scenery.
The author has something to say: Ji Yuansu: I love you, this is destiny.
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