"Mother, I don't want to marry that dog emperor and emperor! Can you ask my father to talk to the emperor and let him let me go and marry another woman? ”

Ling Ziran kept shaking Ling Mu's arm, there is a tendency that if you don't agree, I will keep shaking!

Ling Mu shook her head with a headache, and patted Ling Ziran's hand comfortingly, "Dye'er, it's not that my mother won't help you, but this is not a trivial matter, this is about the heads of more than a dozen people up and down our Ling Mansion!" ”

Who is the Emperor? The pride of the sky, the respect of the ninety-five, how can you be a child's play without jokes!

Ling Ziran pushed away the arm that grabbed Ling's mother, gritted his teeth, and it seemed that he couldn't count on Ling's father and Ling's mother, and he really fulfilled a sentence: Rely on yourself at the critical moment!

That's it, just rely on yourself, anyway, in the twenty-first century she is an independent person and doesn't need anyone's help and pity. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

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Finally, on the day of marriage, a team of soldiers and horses dressed in big red clothes beat gongs and drums and carried a sedan chair swaggering down the street, and the crowd of onlookers on the street was curious and gossipy.

Ling Fu.

The bride was wearing a bright red wedding dress, black hair with a golden phoenix crown, a hanging bead curtain faintly covering her face, a pair of plain handicrafts on her lap, sitting on the couch waiting for the kissing team, obviously normal but can't say what is abnormal.

The sedan chair gradually approached the Ling Mansion, and the bride entered the bride's boudoir and took the bride out of the hall.

Ling Ziran took the tea that the purple clothes gave her, knelt in front of Ling Father, and her red lips opened lightly, "Dad." ”

Father Ling's wrinkled old face trembled slightly, stretched out his trembling hand to take the tea, and responded loudly, 'Hey! He took a sip of tea, put it on the table, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve.

Looking at Ling's father's reluctance, Ling Ziran looked at him movingly, and called out to his father crisply, turned around and pushed another cup of tea in front of Ling's mother, "Mother, drink tea." ”

Ling's mother wiped her tears with a silk handkerchief, responded with a crying voice, took the tea, took a sip, put it on the table, looked at Ling Ziran with loving eyes, and couldn't show any reluctance in her heart.

"Dye'er, when you get to the palace, you must restrain your temperament, you must not be frizzy, everything must go through the brain, you can't violate the precepts in the palace, remember?"

"Remember, mother." Anyway, it's not certain whether she will be in the palace in the future!

Ling's father didn't speak, but he confessed a few times before Ling Zi got into the sedan chair, and then reluctantly sent his daughter away.

The sedan chair was slowly raised, the sound of gongs and drums sounded again, and the onlookers turned their heads to each other, and the first man talked to the man in the navy blue robe next to him: "The daughter of the prime minister was named the queen, but it is really blessed, I heard that the second daughter carefully cultivated by the right prime minister is to be able to marry into the palace as a queen, the second lady is really beautiful, and it is enough to see her in this life." ”

The man in the navy blue robe shook the paper fan, looked at the nymphomaniac man with disdain, and said disdainfully: "What's the use of the long national color and heavenly fragrance, the queen's position does not fall on the prime minister's daughter, this prime minister is a rare good official, usually always build a shed on the street to distribute food to the poor people, the prime minister is so kind-hearted, this Miss Ling must have something extraordinary, this is the saint's favor." ”

The people behind the man also agreed with his words very much, and they also looked at this huge pomp, and they were really happy for Miss Ling, but there were also people who were unhappy.

"Miss, go back, otherwise the master should be in a hurry."

The woman wearing a pale yellow light gauze and pink chest wrap stared at the sedan chair with big beautiful eyes, eager to stare out of a hole, and her beautiful face was distorted by resentment. "Let's go!"