Chapter 305: The End of Marriage

The next day, Princess Tang entered the palace in palace clothes, met with the saint, and explained the matter to the saint.

Although the saint was a little surprised, he had to admit that Long Ze was a good candidate, with royal blood, handsome appearance, and gentle temperament.

And since this marriage has passed the consent of Princess Tart, it means that the two are at least willing to get married.

"Uncle Huang, since my cousin is willing to marry this matter, then I will give them a marriage." The saint sat behind the dragon case, his expression serious.

"Although Princess Tarta is a princess, she can't change her identity as a Hun proton, as a respect, the princess's mansion still needs to be had, so arrange the princess's mansion next to the Zejun Palace, which will also facilitate future life."

Princess Tang's face gradually calmed down: "This is very good, thank you Your Majesty."

In this way, it can not only save the face of Princess Tartta, but also save the face of the Zejun Palace.

After thinking for a while, the saint looked at Princess Tang: "Imperial Uncle, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites said that my cousin has performed very well in the Ministry of Rites, as long as I can continue to maintain it, and I will have great achievements in the future, I will be promoted to the title."

Princess Tang looked up in shock, as if she was a little incredulous.

"I also understand the worries of the imperial uncle, but now there are very few princes, even if it is to maintain balance, I have to promote the title, promotion is promotion, and it also needs a reason."

This was naturally the result of careful consideration and careful discussion.

But in any case, it is also the grace of His Majesty.

Princess Tang respectfully saluted: "Thank you for your grace, the concubine will definitely explain to Ze'er, do her best, and be loyal to Your Majesty."

"This is all for later, don't worry, after I discuss with the envoy, I will give the marriage."

After a while, Princess Tang walked out of the palace, her expression was faintly relaxed, this time not only to solve the marriage, but also to understand the attitude of the saint.

No matter what King Tang did before, after all, King Tang carried it alone, and it would not implicate the rest of the Zejun Palace, and Long Ze would not be affected, so it was enough.

In fact, something like this, Yan Wushuang once said it to Princess Tang, but it was not said by the saint himself, and Princess Tang did not dare to be completely sure in her heart.

Now I finally let go of my heart, this daughter-in-law, married without loss, although she is a foreigner, but she has a gentle temperament, Ze'er likes it, which is the biggest advantage.

In the imperial study, Gonggong Wei carefully sharpened the ink, and did not dare to make extra noises to disturb the saint.

It's just that from time to time, I glanced at the movement of the saint so that the saint also noticed it, and the pen kept asking: "Say, what are the doubts?"

"Your Majesty, the matter committed by this Tang King is very important, and you still use King Zejun so heavily and promote his title, will it make the hundred officials feel uncomfortable?"

Father-in-law Wei's words were purely self-incomprehensible, if even Father-in-law was here, he would never ask such a question, after all, his heart had not been cultivated to the home.

However, the saint was in a good mood today, so he didn't care about this matter.

just glanced at Gonggong Wei, and said slowly: "In addition to the soldiers of the year, the most injured ones are Princess Tang and Long Ze, and now Long Ze's temperament is acceptable, and it is not impossible to be promoted." If you still don't understand, go find Father-in-law Lian. ”

"Yes, yes." Father-in-law Wei bent over again.

The study was calm again, and only the sound of the pen sliding on the paper was very noticeable.

Gonggong Wei grinded the ink and was careful.

General Muta knew the instructions of the Xiongnu Khan, and he didn't pay attention to what the future husband of Princess Tart Da was, the main thing was that he couldn't lower the identity of the princess.

Although there are still some regrets about Long Ze's identity, he also understands that there is no more suitable candidate in the Dayi royal family now, so he can't force it more.

"Then, as Your Majesty said, since Her Royal Highness the Princess has also agreed, this marriage will also be agreed by the Khan." As he spoke, General Muta glanced at Princess Tart, who was sitting next to him.

Princess Tart Da was dressed in a gorgeous dress, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, and her expression was calm, without the slightest feeling of being watched.

"Since this is the case, then I will give marriage, according to the regulations of Dayi, it takes more than half a year between engagement and marriage, just during this time, the princess's mansion will be rested, and it will be convenient for the Huns to make a decision."

The saint looked at the relationship between the two, but he didn't say anything, but just opened his mouth to attract the attention of General Muta.

The moment General Muta turned his head, he immediately changed his expression: "What Your Majesty said is that Your Majesty has bothered to do so."

After he sat down, the saint looked at Princess Tart: "Princess, according to the regulations on marriage in Dayi, the princess has royal blood and can set up a separate mansion, so your princess's mansion is located next door to the Zejun Palace, so, what?"

"What Your Majesty did is very reasonable, and Tart Da obeys orders."

Although she is also a princess, she is very clear about her identity, not to mention that she is about to get married now, and after she gets married, she will definitely be in Dayi, and it is estimated that she will never be able to go back to the Huns in this life.

However, it doesn't matter if you can't go back, when you have a family and children, your memory of that place will become more and more blurred, and one day, you will forget.

According to Dayi's etiquette, after saluting, Princess Tart did not pay attention to the gaze of the general of the wooden tower behind her, but was slightly stunned, a little distracted.

The Holy Decree gave marriage, and the Duke of Wei took the Holy Decree to the Zejun Palace, which is also a great honor, since the incident of the Tang King, the door of the Zejun Palace, no longer the grand occasion of the year.

The warmth of the people, the hot and cold state of the world, could not be clearer.

After reading the holy decree, Gonggong Wei handed the decree to Princess Tang with a smile: "Princess Niangniang, the next door has been arranged to be transformed into a princess's mansion, and in the future, Princess Tarta and King Zejun can live there if they want, as for this marriage, there will be people from the Ministry of Rites to discuss with King Zejun."

Princess Tang respectfully accepted the holy decree, with a graceful temperament: "Thank you Duke Wei for announcing that the marriage of the Zejun Royal Mansion will definitely be concerned, please rest assured Your Majesty."

"That's good, Princess Tang is also a smart person, some things are more convenient to say, and in the future, if there is anything to enter the palace, it is."

Father-in-law Wei's smile remained unchanged from beginning to end, he was very polite, and quietly took the purse handed over by the maid next to him, full of silver, this time it was worth the trip.

After sending Gonggong Wei away, Princess Tang held the holy decree with an indifferent face, and the gate of the Zejun Palace's mansion was closed again, and the rights and wrongs were also closed out.

Side by side in the palace, the lord of Qingdai was wearing a white tunic dress, and the sleeves were tied with straps of the same color, which looked particularly heroic.

In the past two days, Xu Rong has been busy, and the lord of Qingdai has nothing to do, so he came over to sit side by side in the palace, as for the Duke and Mrs. Wei Guo, they don't have much control over her, but they are extraordinarily free.

"If it weren't for the decree of this marriage, I really didn't expect that this Long Ze would marry Princess Tart in the end." Lying in the hammock, Qingdai after marriage is a little more charming, but it is not less reckless than it was back then.

The Duchess of Wei loves her very much, her status in the house is already higher than that of Xu Rong, the maid does not dare to be naughty, and the disobedient do not need Qingdai to take action, and she has been rested by the Duchess of Wei.

As for Wei Guogong, although he looks very serious, he loves Qing Dai like his own daughter, and he gave her a string of keys to the treasury in the house.

The mother-in-law is still there, and the one who can get the key, the lord of Qingdai is still the first in the capital.

If this is said, I don't know how many people will envy it to death.

Yan Wushuang asked people to make an easel and was painting there: "Earlier, I already felt that something was wrong, the two of them were together, in fact, it was quite good, whether it was from the perspective of Zejun Wangfu or Shengshang."

"That's right, Sister Wushuang, when I went to the ancestral hall to meet the ancestors of the Xu family, I found a sign from the junior, is it Ah Rong's brother?"

When she asked this, Qingdai was extremely cautious, lest she touch something that should not be said.

After all, everyone who is familiar with it knows this matter, and the saddest thing in the Wei State Mansion is that many people are reluctant to mention, and besides, it has been so many years, and it is to offend people.

But when Princess Hejian told Qing Dai at that time, she did say it more vaguely, so Qing Dai didn't know much about this matter.

Yan Wushuang's movement stopped for a moment, waved his hand, and after both put the things in place, he retreated with the maids waiting next to him, and the two of them were left in the garden pavilion full of flowers.

"It's also a sad thing to say, he was seriously injured in a plot on the battlefield, and finally returned to the capital, but in the end he was not saved, Ah Rong's eldest brother is ten years old apart from Ah Rong, so Ah Rong remembers the things of that year the most."

Sighing, Yan Wushuang thought of Zhan Ge and him mentioning this matter, his face was solemn, and he couldn't hide his sadness and loneliness.

It was a best friend of the same age as Zhan Ge, but they could never see each other again.

Back then, he was also a well-known young man in the capital.

"I haven't actually seen him either, I may have seen him but forgotten it, what I'm talking about is Ah Ge and I mentioned, Ah Rong's appearance is very similar to Shi Niang, and that big brother is very similar to Master......

After the deathly silence, Yan Wushuang's voice sounded softly: "So the most painful thing about these things is the master and the master, I told you so much just to explain to you, and in the future, in front of the master and the master, you must not mention this matter."

“…… I see, don't worry, I won't. ”

The loss of a legitimate young child, no matter who it is, is a particularly big blow, if it is not for Ah Rong, I am afraid that the Wei State Mansion will not be able to hold on.

Qingdai felt that the pastries in her hands were not delicious, astringent and tasteless.

"The Duke of Wei has been loyal to martyrs for generations, and he is a rare general in Dayi, so there are few people. But in the future, if you add a son and a half daughter to the Wei Mansion, you won't have to worry. ”

In the end, this topic turned around, which really made Qingdai blush, and the atmosphere suddenly broke.