In the twenty-second year of Zhaohui, the fourth prince was appointed as the crown prince, and Jiang Tianfeng was married as the crown princess. The eldest prince was named the prince of Liang and given the fief Yecheng. The second prince is Prince Min, the marriage scholar Cheng Sanniang is the princess of Min, the third prince is the prince of Cheng, and the five mothers of the Xu family are the princesses of Cheng, stationed in Ningxi, the fifth prince is the king of Anjun, and the sixth prince is the king of Kangjun.

As soon as the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Works received the decree, they all moved. The Ministry of Industry repaired the Prince's Mansion, and the Ministry of Rites arranged personnel to complete the six ceremonies of Nacai, Asking for Names, Najib, Najib, Recruitment, Invitation, and Greeting. These people naturally understand what His Majesty's intentions are, so while they are busy, they don't forget to take care of the crown prince and princess here.

There are also two nurturing grandmothers who arrived at Jiang's mansion at the same time as the marriage decree, so when other newlyweds were embroidering wedding dresses, Jiang Tianfeng was learning palace etiquette with her grandmother all day long, and she was tired.

Yan Xiaoyue exhausted all methods, and finally left Sister Feng until she was eighteen years old. In the twenty-fourth year of Zhaohui, autumn, September 16, easy to marry, easy to move the earth, easy to travel, Sister Feng wore Zhai clothes, su zhì, nine colors and twelve, etc., and plain yarn in the single, black collar; Zhu Fu, Luo, also commonly used Luo shell; Cover the knees with the color of the clothes, take the catfish as the collar edge, and embroider it; The big belt, outside it, the upper with Zhu brocade, the lower with green brocade, New York with the green group; with green clothes, leather belts, green socks, scarves, wear, ribbons and blue ornaments; White jade double wear. Jewelry flowers nine trees, small flowers such as the number of large flowers, and two temples.

Yan Xiaoyue looked at the person in front of her with tears, this is the eighteenth daughter who was raised by her side, and once she became someone else's family. This solemn dress is worn on the body, the whole person looks dignified and majestic, this is a completely different wedding dress from when he got married, this cyan Zhai dress is worn on the body, Yan Xiaoyue does not feel the joy of the wedding, it is more of a ceremony, a responsibility.

The mother and daughter were relatively teary-eyed, and Jiang Siyan said in a calm voice: "Wang'er is obedient and benevolent, and filial piety and benevolence." At that time, Yan Xiaoyue's tears couldn't stop falling, and she was so choked that she couldn't say a word.

Jiang Tianfeng's tears also fell down in strings, and the fat powder on his face was flushed out of a tear line, Jiang Siyan pulled Yan Xiaoyue's sleeve, Yan Xiaoyue endured it, wiped her tears, helped Jiang Tianfeng up, and took out a handkerchief to help her wipe away her tears, and said in a dumb voice: "Okay, okay, don't cry, the makeup is all spent, remember to make up for it in the sedan chair later." Sister Feng, getting married is not better than at home, you have to think more about things and don't let your own temperament come, the prince has a gentle temperament, you have to repay the favor, don't lose your demeanor, but also remember, don't be too wronged yourself, you know? ”

Although I have said this countless times, I still can't help but say it at this time. Thinking of the delicate flower-like daughter who grew up in the palm of her hand, she was going to marry into that indifferent and impersonal imperial flavor, Yan Xiaoyue felt 120,000 regrets in her heart, and she knew that she would not agree to pray for peace no matter what.

Looking at the prince standing aside, Yan Xiaoyue suppressed her voice, "Sister Feng is spoiled by us at home, if there is anything that is not thoughtful, I hope the prince will bear with me, and send someone to sue me, I will teach her a lesson." ”

The prince was busy bowing to the side and said, "Mother-in-law, don't worry, the son-in-law will definitely protect the princess." ”

Tears blinded Yan Xiaoyue's eyes, and she couldn't cry anymore, Jiang Siyan on the side hurriedly gave Quanfu Niangzi a look, and Quanfu Niangzi stepped forward and said: "County Lord, the auspicious time has arrived, don't be wrong about the auspicious time." ”

Jiang Siyan stepped forward to help Yan Xiaoyue, nodded at the two princes, and watched a pair of wall people in grand dresses gradually drift away under the escort of the Jiang brothers. With ten miles of red makeup, two hundred and forty makeup brides entered the East Palace and started a new life.

Surprisingly, on the third day, the crown prince accompanied the new crown princess back to the door, followed by twelve carriages, and it took many servants of the Jiang Mansion to move the things on the carriage for more than half an hour. So everyone in the imperial city knew which way the wind was blowing after this, and the prosperity of the Jiang Mansion was not for a while.

The person who came to marry Jiang Tianen before the marriage broke through the threshold every day, and the concierge directly used a large bamboo frame to hold the post.

In the following year, Jiang Tiansi's two brothers were admitted to Shu Jishi, Jiang Tianen entered the history department, and Mu Tianxing entered the household department. Jiang Tianlin went out to study again. In winter, Jiang Tianen married Prince Yu's young daughter of Qi Lianyu.

In May of the twenty-sixth year of Zhaohui, Jiang Tianfeng gave birth to the emperor's grandson, and was canonized as the emperor's grandson when the moon was full.

In the thirty-sixth year of Zhaohui, pray for peace and abdicate, the crown prince ascended the throne, and the following year changed the year name to the first year of Chunzhen, the crown princess was the queen, the concubine Rou was the concubine, and the biological mother of Emperor Chunzhen was the concubine, leaving a holy decree not to allow the queen mother, all the concubines of Emperor Chaohui were buried in the concubine mausoleum and were not allowed to enter the emperor's mausoleum to be buried with him. Then he moved to the summer resort in the western suburbs with the guards, and became neighbors with Jiang Siyan and his wife, and Muzi.

In the summer resort or county lord's mansion or Yuehuazhuang in the western suburbs outside the imperial city, you can often see three old men, one with snow-white hair, one with white temples, and one with green hair, accompanied by a ********, or talking about chess games, or cooking tea and tasting tea, or listening to music and dancing.

In the third year of Chunzhen, four old men and women who were nearly seventy years old, energetically pedaled on the official ship heading south, and traveled far again at the initiative of praying for peace, taking the fourteen-year-old prince with them, and they were gone for three years.

In the winter of the twentieth year of Chunzhen, the snow fell, and the Muzi of Yuehuazhuang Panyue Lou returned to the room, and the silver silk carbon in the four corners of the carbon basin gave full play to its heat, baking the snowy night of this cold winter like a warm spring.

Yan Xiaoyue, who was sitting on the side of the bed, felt like she had fallen into a cold hole, and couldn't stop trembling, holding the old hand like a withered vine, "Brother Zigui, wake up, don't sleep, okay?" ”

Mu Zigui's closed eyes opened again, and a line of tears flowed from his cloudy yellow eyes, "Xiaoyue, don't be sad, I'm eighty-four years old, and I can be said to have a long life no matter where I go." After so many years, I am truly content. But now I can't hold on, two years ago, Ruya took the mother Gu and went, I have been holding on, my body has run out of oil, if it weren't for the reluctance to you, I'm afraid that I would go with Ruya two years ago. I'm content to steal these two years. ”

Yan Xiaoyue held Mu Zigui's hand tightly, as if this could stop the pace of death. Since Ruya died two years ago, Mu Zigui's body has been getting worse day by day, even if Yan Xiaoyue tries his best, he can only relieve his pain, and he can't cut it off. She knew that he was uncomfortable, and he had to suffer the pain of Zi Gu's heart on the day of the New Year's Hope every month, but she really didn't want him to die like this. (To be continued.) )