On September 26, the twenty-fourth year of Dawu Jingwen, the twelfth son of the emperor, Prince Rui, Yan Xu, got married, and the concubine Jin.

In the sound of firecrackers, Linglong sat in a sedan chair, and as the sound of firecrackers became farther and farther away, she left the Jinjiaxi Mansion.

She left home at the age of four and came back more than a year ago, and has only lived here for five of her thirteen years. For the first four years, she was a child who didn't remember.

This is her maiden home, but she doesn't have a deep connection with this place.

There was only the noisy sound of gongs and drums in her ears, and Linglong cried.

In her previous life, she died on that isolated island, and what did those people do with her body, probably thrown into the sea. She is an orphan, has no husband, no children, officially debuted at the age of twelve, she doesn't even have a first love, no girlfriends, not even a dog. Her life is like a morning dewdrop, quietly coming and disappearing quietly in the sun, leaving no trace. No one will miss her, care about her, have never loved, and do not know what it is like to be loved.

After living for two lifetimes, she married for the first time, married to an inhumane man. She is destined not to have biological children, and King Rui cannot have no queen, so she will have step-children, and his second concubines and concubines are not qualified.

The Dawu Dynasty had a funeral system, and if King Rui died before her, then it would be those childless women who accompanied him to live in the imperial tomb first. When she dies, she puts on a golden jade dress and moves in, according to the rules, except for the second concubine who has children who can accompany King Rui, everyone else is buried together according to rank.

Linglong suddenly discovered a serious problem, that is, because King Rui is inhumane. So a hundred years later, she was the only one who lived in the imperial tomb and could be in the same tomb with him.

Linglong's eyes appeared in front of the scene of two bright and dangling big zongzi fluttering in the tomb, this picture is not too beautiful.

It's really not fun at all, when the time comes, it will be stolen and stolen, dug and dug and digg, and it is only him and her who pick their mouths.

There is a large tomb of the prince and the princess, and the Tufu will not patronize the soil steamed buns next to them.

Linglong doesn't like dirt, but she knows it. Anything that was pulled out of the prince's tomb. Any piece is a lot of money.

Linglong put the golden vase on her lap and stroked the red coral beads on her wrists, which were taken out of her tomb after hundreds of thousands of years. can fetch a sky-high price. Alas. It's a pity that she can't earn this money

Since the establishment of the Dawu Dynasty, there may only be such a princess, sitting in the sedan chair and tangled in these things.

She just thought about it. The original sadness was gone, and her cheeks, washed with tears, were a little tight, she rubbed her face, patted it again, and then hugged the golden bottle again, and sat upright.

Rui Wangfu is the former Twelve Princes' Mansion, located in Jiuzhi Hutong in the east of the city, only two streets away from the house on Junyi Street. Just when Linglong estimated that it was almost there, the sedan chair finally stopped.

In the red, she was helped out of the sedan chair, surrounded by laughter and mixed voices.

There was a red silk handed to her hand, she held it gently, the end of the red silk was the king of Rui, stepped into the saddle, stepped into the brazier, worshipped, and she followed him into the cave room.

In the shadow of the fragrant clothes and sideburns, her hijab was picked off, and the new room was full of female dependents, Linglong lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, listening to the surrounding female relatives praising her for being noble and beautiful, she didn't look up, and the daughters of the Gu family who wanted to come to the Gu family, except for Gu Yanran, were all here.

Linglong still doesn't understand why the queen abandoned Gu Yanran and chose her.

Even if the matter of the street of the light market reached the queen's ears, the queen annoyed Gu Yanran, there was no need to take materials on the spot and drag her, an innocent little girl, into the water.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, she raised her eyes to look at the people in the room, and sure enough, several princesses were all there, and they would all be her concubines in the future.

Linglong's face was indifferent, as if she didn't see the mockery and contempt in their eyes, she looked at Prince Rui.

He was wearing a red python robe, sitting at the other end of the happy bed, and was watching her two eyes meet suddenly, Linglong lowered his eyelids again, why is this person like this, who do you look at in a room of people, why do you look at me?

Yan Xu: In this room, I only recognize your face

No matter what the princesses thought in their hearts, their faces were full of joy, greeting those wives from time to time, and occasionally teasing a few words.

Half an hour later, a eunuch came to invite him, saying that the wedding banquet was ready, and everyone was invited to the table, and the new room was quiet.

Linglong lowered her eyelids and looked at the jade pendant spread on her lap, which was also a group of jade pendants, but slightly smaller than the prince's.

Glancing over from the corner of her eye, she saw Yan Xu get out of bed, walked in front of her, stood on the edge of the bed, and whispered to her: "The guards in the palace are all dispatched today, don't be naughty, wait for me to come back and drink Heyu wine." ”

Linglong didn't look up, didn't speak, and didn't know what this person thought, he was worried that she would run away at this time?

Yan Xu went out, and there were only Quanfu people and Shanggong and Mama in the new house, one of whom was Mrs. Ye, the wife of Yan Guoxian, the general of Zhenguo, and the other was the daughter-in-law of Princess Baohua.

Yan Guoxian's father, King Huaijun and Emperor Jingwen, were cousins, and Yan Guoxian was Yan Xu's brother.

Linglong knew Yan Guoxian, and her house in Sweetwater Lane was bought from Yan Guoxian.

Seeing that Linglong was still sitting on the bed in a proper manner, Ye Shi smiled: "It's okay, you can talk now." The grandmothers are so well taught, so sensible at such a young age. ”

Young? It's clearly young, okay.

Linglong blushed, and Ye helped her off the wedding bed, and two maids came in with the wedding tea, but they were not married by themselves, Linglong took a sip, and didn't know what to say, still sitting there quietly.

At this time, another maid came in, this time bringing a few snacks, Linglong from the morning to now, has only drunk a few mouthfuls of red date lotus seed soup, this time her stomach is already hungry, she glanced at those snacks, it turned out to be what she has always loved to eat.

took a piece of lotus paste cake, Linglong took a small bite, and I didn't know that this snack was rewarded by the palace and made by the chef in the palace, the taste was very good, and it was on par with Fusu.

Thinking of Fusu, Linglong felt a little more disappointed, and lived in the palace in the future, I don't know if I can sneak out at night, I'm afraid I will never have the opportunity to eat the dim sum made by Fusu again.

Seeing that she looked a little depressed, Ye Shi said: "Don't worry, Lord Rui has come to the front to toast, and he will be back in a while." “

As if she wanted to be with him, Linglong's face turned red, and she had to lower her head and take small bites.

One by one, one by one

Thanks to Jellychien, Book Friend 091102114913709, Little Pig Who Eats Foxes, Qin Jin, CPP1997, Shining Ying, Huaiyu's Mother, Fanen77, Li Mingsheng, Mickey Mouse 2006, Ye Zi 2003, Yushu Meiyan voted for the monthly ticket, thank you~~~ (To be continued.) )