231 Good marriage, bad marriage
Princess Songyang only paid attention to Xiao Jin in the past, but she had never looked at Ashina Bili, and she couldn't care about being shy, but she looked at it with her eyes, but she felt that this person was as tall as a pine, but her face was not clear, and she couldn't help but be a little anxious.
The eldest princess of Yueqing wanted to look at Che Jingzhi on the side, looking carefully, but there was no trace of him left and right at the bottom.
In fact, at first glance, Ling Makeup couldn't recognize Che Jingzhi for a while, and only after seeing the truth did he show a knowing smile.
Since Feng Guiren has been to the East Palace, she has seriously thought about the issue of the princess's marriage, Songyang, Yijing, and Princess Donghai are all the daughters of Emperor Yongshao, no matter how the East Palace shows goodwill, her heart will always be towards the emperor more or less, but Princess Yueqing may not.
The marriage in front of the eldest princess was promised by the first emperor, and the former concubine was exiled for the great crime of rebellion, from here it can be seen that according to the arrangement of the first emperor, it is to entrust this princess to the dead emperor, think about it carefully, the eldest princess should be closer to the Wei Wang faction, the current emperor tortured and killed her brothers and nephews, the eldest princess was weak and did not dare to speak out, and her heart may have left a shadow long ago, and her elbow was the most likely to bend outward after marriage.
In the eyes of the emperor and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, it is insignificant who such a helpless princess is looking for, but Ling Xiang doesn't think so.
Those who win the hearts of the people win the world, and neutrals like the eldest princess of Yueqing account for most of the royal nobles.
What the crown prince disdains to do, as the crown princess, Ling Makeup has to worry about. In order to promote this marriage, she jokingly asked the crown prince to order Che Jingzhi to modify that day, and she had already met once. Apparel makes the man. Che Jingzhi is extremely powerful, and he is the first warrior under the command of the prince, even if he is burly. It is impossible to be covered with meat.
Che Jingzhi's pigtails are woven into the Han style and tied on the top of his head, wearing a bronze crown, and shaving off his beard, which is a standard military appearance, rich in heroic spirit, these young people of about twenty-six or seventeen do not insult the royal golden branches and jade leaves at all.
Now the crown prince's one-third of an acre of land is above. Standing was a young man with a black veil head, short arrow sleeves, and a tight cotton armor in tooth white. The spirit is also attractive.
Ling Xiang smiled knowingly, and said in the ear of the eldest princess of Yueqing: "Eldest princess, please look, that white-armored general is the marquis of Yan Kingdom, how can it compare to the marquis of Fu Yu?"
The eldest princess of Yueqing has a tender face. Glancing at it, I didn't dare to look at it again. said shamefully: "How can this be compared, besides, from such a distance, the crown princess can't be clairvoyant?"
"Exactly, the queen mother will go down to deliver food in a while, and I will go to the field later, the eldest princess is not in a hurry. ”
"Why am I in a hurry?" The eldest princess of Yueqing blushed with shame, and was teased by her like this, and then peeked at Che Jingzhi. Although he still can't see his face clearly, the whole spiritual qi can be seen. She had no intention of resisting, but at this time she was eager to go and see what was going on.
After watching on the stage for a while, Emperor Yongshao took the lead in going down to the field to help the plow.
Emperor Yin Cheng set a rule for his descendants, this plough is not completely pretentious, it is to finish his own one-third of an acre.
After a while, the female official pinched the hour to urge the queen to send food.
The queen agreed, and the ladies were accompanied by two palace ladies, and one of the attendants carried the food, and walked down the viewing platform and walked to the fields at the foot of the mountain.
Seeing the colorful royal ladies appear, the people standing far away on the periphery also became excited, cheering and worshipping one after another.
The king of law did not have a marriage match, and the female official of the inner palace sent the meal, his demeanor was outstanding, and he was as simple as a fairy, attracting many village girls to the end to watch, and the admiration of the warbler and swallow language was blown by the wind, and the group couldn't help but look towards that end.
But I saw him smiling, amiable, and occasionally nodding to the people, and the screams of the village girls rose and fell with his demeanor, which was very funny.
Several princesses followed suit, following Ling Makeup to their future husbands.
Ling Xiang walked up to the ridge, only to see Rong Xijue Fang come out of the barrier, actually wearing a black gauze knee-length fence, carrying his hands in a leisurely manner, as if inspecting the cultivation of the people below, in fact, looking at him like that, he must have hidden in the carriage and slept for a while, so as not to let people see that he had just woken up and wore this Lao Shizi.
With such a good time for show, he didn't bother to make a show, Ling Makeup really didn't know what to say, but he couldn't help but smile.
Seeing his wife's soft hair, and the style came from between the ridges, Rong Xijue's eyes narrowed into a line, strode forward, took off the power fence and put it on her head, and covered her all over her body to her feet.
"Why doesn't Your Highness cultivate?" Ling Xiang reached out to pick up the food box that Guo Xianchen was carrying.
Rong Xijue had already taken the first step and put it on the ground casually, and said lazily: "Asking the farmers to gather outside to watch a group of officials and men who have no grain divide ploughing the fields, it's boring. ”
He raised his hand and pointed at several generals in the field and said: "Look, they have no brute strength, but they can't plow a straight line, and the farmers outside are laughing and their stomachs hurt? ”
Ling Xiang praised these words, but she couldn't accept what he said.
Before Emperor Yongshao ascended the throne, he was the king of Zhao, and he had been living in the capital, and the people of Huangzhuang had already seen it, nothing rare, but the prince was rare to meet, and they had been tiptoeing to see the appearance of the crown prince, which would see Rong Xijue, cheers one after another.
Ling Xiang smiled and sighed, there are too many legends of the Western Expeditionary Army among the people, and the crown prince is even more legendary, where did the people come to see him farming, and he looks like this, who is not shocked when he sees it? The power of idols is much greater than the effect of acting, and the people outside are already boiling.
"His Royal Highness the Prince of the Yuan Sheng......"
"The Phoenix Star Monarch is born, bless us with good weather and ......"
"God of War...... God of War ......"
All kinds of frenzied scenes made the Dragon City Guards scramble, and some young people even almost broke through the defense.
Ling Xuan was surprised to find that Rong Xijue actually raised his hand and waved it at the people who were cheering at him.
Under the spring sun, he is gorgeous and heroic, rich as jade, wild and grassy, zero dew, beautiful and graceful.
Mrs. Yasukuni and several princesses approached, the eldest princess of Yueqing squatted, and the other three princesses, Mrs. He Jingguo, all bowed their heads and greeted him: "Brother Emperor." "See His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
Rong Xijue stood in the field for a long time, like an exhibit, which made people look at it for a while, and gradually lost its freshness, and no longer paid attention to the wild shouts outside. At this time, Ling Xiang approached, and a spicy scent of laurel lingered in the wind, and he immediately felt comfortable physically and mentally, and he was also kind to the princesses, showing a light smile and saying, "Do you need me to call it for you?"
The princesses were all blushing, only Princess Na Yijing, who glanced at Liu Tong, who was carrying a tiger's back, and then looked at Xiao Jin, who looked personable even if she was doing farm work, her face was pale, and she didn't take the basket in the hand of the waiter, biting her lower lip and not saying a word. (To be continued.) )
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