150 Finale (M)
The streets and alleys in the imperial capital city, blowing gongs and drums, wearing red and hanging colors, are so lively.
"Yo, big brother, what's going on?" a young man who had just returned to the imperial capital inquired to the vendor.
"Little brother from out of town?" the peddler smiled, his face full of joy, "Lord Yong is going to marry the princess!"
"Marry that little princess Loulan? Didn't you hear that the little princess Loulan and the queen were given ...... by the newly appointed king of Loulan," the man said, making a "click" motion.
The peddler bared a mouthful of unaligned teeth and laughed, "You never dreamed of it! Do you know who he married?"
"Who?" the man wondered.
"White-eyed wolf pottery weaving foam!"
"Phew!" the peddler's wife immediately grabbed his ear, "What nonsense! That's Princess Yong!"
"Oh yes, yes, Princess Yong!" said the peddler, quickly covering his ears.
"How so?"
"You don't know, do you? If you have time, you can go to the teahouse to listen to the legend of this princess Yong! She has been incognito for so many years for the sake of Prince Yong, and she has suffered many grievances! I heard that she has also blocked poisonous arrows for Prince Yong! Broke through the enemy camp! Drunk poisonous wine!"
"That's right!" said the peddler's wife, "Now everyone says that if you marry a wife, you should marry Sixth Sister Tao!"
"What Sixth Sister Tao!" A talented son on the side came over, "I'll tell you, you go and inquire again, this Tao Zhimo has already severed the relationship with the Tao Xiang family, and Princess Yong is now called Hua Zhimo." ”
"Ahh
"The emperor has already accepted her as a righteous sister and named Princess Shengde! Don't you know?"
"I know, I know, I don't know about such a big thing, but I haven't heard that she and Youxiang are separated?"
"I heard that it was the mother of the right phase of the Tao family and the young lady who had been persecuting her! But she didn't say a word about it for the sake of King Yong's ability to concentrate on fighting outside, and she was almost killed by the right prime minister's mother and the seventh lady, and I heard that the seventh lady also pushed her down the lotus pond in the winter! Not only that!
"Hey, that's poisonous!"
"That's right, why do you think Princess Yong gave birth to Xiao Shizi in the first place? I heard that Xiao Shizi almost couldn't be saved at that time! If she didn't give birth, she wouldn't have been able to give birth in the future! Moreover, you knew why she was pregnant at that time?"
"Huh, isn't it......" Everyone knows it, but they don't dare to say it now, isn't it a private teaching, and then the bead is secretly knotted?
"I'll tell you! That Seventh Miss drugged her! She was almost sent to Qinglou! Fortunately, she was discovered by King Yong...... Just ......," the lobbyist said, his eyebrows curling.
"This Seventh Miss is too vicious! Why should a woman be embarrassed by a woman! Not to mention that she is still a sister! Huh? Isn't that Seventh Miss already married to that Li Sanlang......
"Yes, but there is no news from my stomach until now!
"Moreover, I heard that Li Sanlang has a concubine pregnant, but it is gone, maybe it is her trick!"
"Tut-tut, you said she was born like a fairy, why is her heart so poisonous!"
"You don't know the femme fatale? Everyone in the circle of noblewomen knows it! She has been in love with Prince Yong since she was a child! Do you know the story of the 'Ten Golds'?"
"Haven't heard of it!
So, the man quickly told the story of the "Ten Golds", and heard those spectators sigh continuously, "For so many years, I have really wronged Princess Yong! I can't bear it! I can't bear it if I change to an ordinary woman!"
"Those words came from the backyard of Tao's Mansion back then! I heard that the ballad was made up by the girl next to Miss Seven!"
"Fortunately, Princess Yong is here now! Such a big scene, when the emperor married our queen mother, there was no such big pomp. The peddler laughed.
"What a match made in heaven!"
"Yes, although Princess Yong's appearance is not worthy of Lord Yong, but marrying a wife should be virtuous!" The people around echoed and were full of emotion.
Suddenly, the crowd swelled, and waves of screams of the maidens rang out.
"What's wrong, what's wrong?" a short young woman struggled to tiptoe, only to see the back of her head pressed by black.
"King Loulan is here!" a man cried out, and the girls crowded even harder, desperately trying to squeeze over to take a look.
"Wow, so beautiful!" the girls upstairs screamed, "he's on a white horse!" and he laughed!
"Yes, I think he looks better when he laughs than Lord Yong!"
"Where! That's King Yong doesn't like to laugh, if King Yong laughs, it will definitely look better than King Loulan!"
"The procession to welcome relatives is coming!" I don't know who shouted, and the crowd surged again, if it weren't for the officers and soldiers on both sides of the street to control the order, I am afraid that I don't know what it would be like to be trampled on.
"Lord Yong smiled, look!" a tall woman shouted.
"Really? I didn't see where I was! Alas, who stepped on my feet!"
"Alas, don't squeeze it! I can't see you even if I squeeze it!"
"Where is Lord Yong?
"The one who rides a black horse is the one who wears a wedding dress! But it's good-looking! King Loulan is not as good-looking as him!"
The crowds on both sides of the downstairs are bustling, shoulder to shoulder, and the imperial capital is unprecedentedly lively.
The inns and teahouses on both sides of the street, the prices have doubled several times, and only the spectators gathered upstairs can see clearly when the team passes by.
"Ah! It turns out that King Yong looks so good in red clothes!" The girl lying on the windowsill cried angrily, "That Tao Weaving Mo is so ugly, where is it worthy of ......" Before she finished speaking, the middle-aged lady behind her hurriedly covered her mouth and scolded: "Do you want to live anymore! Who doesn't know that Lord Yong spoils the princess to the sky! Do you dare to say bad things about Princess Yong?"
"Princess Yong is not worthy, who is worthy!" her sister reprimanded, "Princess Yong was able to withstand rumors at the beginning, and now she can withstand the peerless favor of Lord Yong." ”
"Okay, don't cry!" the noble girl on the side said enviously, "Isn't there still the king of Loulan who is not married now, I heard that the royal family of Loulan also only marries one wife." ”
"Queen Loulan, it must be chosen from the people of Loulan!" the girl cried.
"This is not necessarily, isn't Princess Loulan also married to the little miracle doctor in our country?"
"Huh, I seem to have heard my father say yesterday that the Holy Lord gave the little divine doctor a title?"
"Yes, but their families have moved to Loulan because of that case, and I heard that the big horse came back to thank you. Look, the colt is coming!"
"Tut-tut, this colt and the princess are also a match for immortals!
In the crowd, an old man in tattered clothes squeezed in, feeling bored. At first glance, he looks like an old man, but if you look closely, you can see a pair of clear eyes under the long eyebrows, and it is not difficult to find that he has elegant facial features, a handsome face, and there is not a single wrinkle between his eyebrows and eyes, but his hair is gray and messy.
And at first glance, he was somewhat similar to the Loulan horse on the horse, but no one noticed him, just an ordinary person called Hanako.
Jimo Li sighed and was about to leave, when suddenly the voices of several women caught his attention.
"Yesterday, I met Princess Yong at the door of the first floor of the world. A woman said mysteriously.
"Really, is Princess Yong good-looking? I have seen Prince Yong, but I don't know what kind of woman I have to give birth to to be worthy of him. ”
The woman smiled and said, "Born lovely, like a child, looking like fifteen or sixteen years old." But ......."
"What's wrong?" another woman leaned in.
Ji Mo Li leaned over without revealing a trace, his five fingers flexed into claws, thinking that if you dare to say bad things about the little girl, see that I don't kill you.
The woman lowered her voice and said, "I think Princess Nayong looks like a layman in Taihua Nunnery!"
"What? nun?"
"It's not a nun! I really don't lie to you! It looks like it! I heard that it was rescued on the road when the sister-in-law in the nunnery went out to make a fortune many years ago, and I don't know what stimulation she received, she has always been stupid, the abbot has always let her stay in the backyard, when I was cooking in the kitchen, I saw her once or twice, you don't know, cute to eat chicken legs!"
"Chicken legs, how can there be meat in the nunnery?"
"That's it! I love to cry when I don't have chicken legs to eat, and there is a little brother in the nunnery, who makes vegetarian chicken legs for her all day long, and she smiles. Really, they are like Princess Yong, just like two sisters! I say, it can't be a long-lost sister, right?"
"Huh!" a woman laughed, "Then you hurry up and tell Princess Yong, maybe there will be a reward!"
As the women were talking, they suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing beside them, and they looked at each other, as if something had just flown overhead, but it was only eerily quiet for a while, and a few of them began to laugh and laugh again.
"Prince Yong can spoil her, once I saw Princess Yong's shoes fall off when she got out of the carriage, and Lord Yong knelt down to help her put on her shoes!"
"Hey, Princess Yong is so fierce?"
"What's the murder? That's the Yongwang Lord spoiling her! Look at the tigress in Old Man Wang's house, is Old Man Wang willing to help her carry her shoes?"
"That's right!"
For a while, the women's eyes were full of envy, to be able to become Princess Yong, it is better than being the queen's mother in the world, the emperor still has three thousand beauties in the palace, which is like the Yongwang Mansion, she is the only one.
In the restaurant, a little fat man shouted, "Mother!
When the woman looked back, she saw that the plate was empty, and a roast chicken that had just been served was missing.
"Did you hide it and eat it yourself?" said the woman angrily with her hands on her waist.
"I didn't!" the little fat man said aggrievedly, pointing up and down his fingers, "An old man, 'whoosh' fell from the sky and flew away again!"
"I won't lie! I won't kill you!" the woman grabbed her chubby ass and hit it.
"Wow!" crumbled the little chubby.
"Let me ask you, where is Taihua Nunnery?" Ji Moli grabbed a passerby.
"This and this...... I've heard of it...... Is it in ...... It's in ......"
"Say it quickly!"
"I remember! On the top of the mountain, on the top of the mountain! It takes half a day to climb up! And besides, no male guests are allowed to ...... in the nunnery."
Before the passers-by finished speaking, Ji Moli was gone.
"Wow!" passers-by sighed, "Hong Qigong!"
When Jimo Li flew to the top of the mountain, he was already sweating profusely, and he hung an upside-down gold hook on the beam of the kitchen at the back of the nunnery. At this time, everyone in the nunnery was taking a lunch break, only in the back kitchen, a small person, dressed in gray, squatted in front of the stove, picking up the half-ripe sweet potatoes in the ashes of the stove.
"Xiao Yao," Ji Moli turned over and landed, took out the roast chicken that still had residual warmth from his arms, and found that his voice was choked and unaudible as soon as he said it, "Eat chicken legs." ”
Just like decades ago - Xiaoyao, eat chicken legs!
The moment she smelled the scent, she saw him burst into tears.