"Squeak-"

Zhiying, who was reclining on the bed and reading a book, looked up when she heard the sound, and saw the maid Xiaoqiu leading her father and mother into the door, and hurriedly put down the book: "Dad, mother." ”

Changsun Tai waved his hand: "Your injury is not healed yet, you don't have to get up." Holding Yingfang leaned back, Fan came forward to sit on the edge of the bed, and touched his daughter's cheek distressedly: "My poor son, I haven't seen it for a few days, and I'm getting thinner." ”

Holding Ying smiled and held her mother's hand: "Ying'er is fine, but my father and mother have been busy with Zhang Luofang'er's sister's marriage these days, and they are so tired that they are haggard." ”

Fan felt sad in his heart, held his daughter's hand tightly, bowed his head and said nothing.

"Ying'er, Dad has a few words to say to you, but I haven't found a chance," Changsun Tai sat down on the embroidery stool, his face hesitant, "It happened that someone came from Wuwang's Mansion today, and Dad said it together, whether the days to come are bitter or sweet, you can only rely on yourself." ”

Zhiying nodded, and looked at her father with clear eyes: "Daddy's teachings, my daughter dare not disobey." ”

The eldest grandson Tai sighed: "That day...... Dad hit you, looking at you covered in blood, Dad was ...... in his heart Dad didn't feel good in his heart," he said and rubbed the corners of his eyes, "Before you spoke, Dad also thought about your tricks, but Dad couldn't bear it, Ying'er, you are Daddy's good daughter, she has been quiet and sensible since she was a child, and she is knowledgeable, Dad knows that you will never do that kind of stupid thing, but Dad can't help it, Dad can't protect you, when I think of my baby daughter going to be a little girl for others, Dad is ...... I ...... in my heart."

Zhiying smiled with relief: "Everyone has their own lives, Daddy doesn't have to be too sad, it was Ying'er who got into trouble first, which made Daddy so difficult, if Daddy still said so, Ying'er was really embarrassed." ”

The eldest grandson Tai took a deep breath, trembled slightly, and said: "The prince has just finished his marriage, and the Wuwang Mansion has sent someone to discuss the marriage date, it seems that it can't be delayed, Ying'er, we only say this behind closed doors, His Royal Highness the King Wu is short-tempered and self-serving, after you get married, you must not touch him against the scales, everything must go according to his wishes, if he scolds you, beats you, and suffers grievances, don't say to outsiders, ah?" ”

Zhiying couldn't help but smile, and nodded in response: "I know, Dad, my daughter knows it." When is the wedding due? ”

"Don't worry, there is still half a month," Fan wiped his nose and said with a forced smile, "Although you married as a concubine, His Royal Highness King Wu did not marry a wife, and he still had to take you over according to the etiquette of marrying a wife, but he was exempted from Nacai, asking for names, Najib and other steps, and the dowry was sent over three days later, I discussed with your father, the sixth day of the first month of next month is an auspicious day, and people have already brought words back, if there is no accident, it is this day." ”

Zhiying nodded again to indicate that he understood.

It has been two months since she woke up in the carved building that day, and Zhiying suffered a family law, and her lower body was bloody, so she had to lie on the bed to rest.

Who would have thought that the person who was supposed to put on a wedding dress and become the crown princess at this time was actually her?

In the two months that he was bedridden and recuperated, some things happened around him one after another, so that Zhiying gradually understood his situation, he did not wake up from a nightmare, let alone die, but somehow, he returned to the year he was sixteen years old.

Did God take pity on her early death and give her the opportunity to rewrite her life?

If this is the case, Zhiying feels that she has to be grateful to the Guo family, if there is no secret plan for her, she will definitely be elected as the crown princess, and even if the fate is slightly different, it can't change the fact that the prince Cui Jie is a sinister villain who hides a knife in his smile, although most of the kings are ruthless and unrighteous, and love to cross the river and tear down the bridge, but like Cui Jie, she is ruthless, she has read all the history books, and she can't find a second person.

It's great not to have to share a bed with such a beast in human skin, Zhiying sighed from the bottom of his heart.

It's just that...... But the fact that the crown princess is in the eldest grandson's family has not changed, and in a few years, Emperor Jianyuan will die and Cui Jie will ascend the throne, with his temperament, the tragedy of the eldest grandson's family will be staged again! As soon as I remembered that when the bad news came, I had just finished giving birth, and I fainted on the spot when I heard the news, and when I opened my eyes again, I was already in a cold palace, and Zhiying couldn't help but feel chills on my body.

Something has to be done to stop this! In order to protect his father and mother, and to avenge his former self and the innocent and tragic death of the child, he can't say anything to let Cui Jie sit on the throne!

In the past two months of recuperation, Zhiying has thought a lot, about what she wants to do next, how to do it, and deduces it in her head again and again, and finally comes to a conclusion - no matter what plans you have in the future, you must take the first step first.

That is to grasp the life-saving straw of the martial king Cui Yi.

On the sixth day of the first month of March, on an auspicious day, the team of Wuwang's Mansion came to the gate of Changsun's Mansion, and the firecrackers, gongs and drums shook the sky, attracting people from two streets to come over to see the excitement.

Cui Yi was dressed in a new black robe, with a big red silk flower tied diagonally on his chest, and his facial expression was deprived of sleep due to lack of sleep, riding on the back of his beloved horse Jin Crow, waiting for a long time.

Cui Yi looks almost not like the late Empress Xiaopian, but he is like a seventy or eighty percent when he was young, with eyebrows like folding swords, eyes like Shen Xing, high nose bridge, and square chin.

When the hour came, the door of the eldest grandson's mansion opened, the matchmaker and the maid led the bride out of the threshold, Cui Yi turned over and dismounted, and stepped forward to pick it up.

The matchmaker handed Zhiying's hand to Cui Yi's palm, Cui Yi held it, turned around and squatted down, carried the bride on her back, and walked towards the sedan chair amid the cheers of the surrounding crowd.

In the end, taking a concubine is not as good as marrying a wife, there are not so many cumbersome etiquettes after greeting relatives, as long as Zhiying follows Cui Yi into the palace the next day to let the emperor and queen take a look, and does not make any mistakes, the whole process will be over.

This can't help but remind her of when she married into the palace as the crown princess, she bathed and fasted three days in advance, tried hundreds of times in her dress, changed and changed, and got up before dawn on the wedding day, first cooked and made cakes for her in-laws to enjoy later, and then there were endless sacrifices to the heavens and ancestors, and when people were sent into the cave room, Zhiying felt that her legs were weak from hunger.

"Tell the kitchen to cook something to eat, don't go hungry." After carrying the bride into the cave room, Cui Yi confessed and went to the front yard to drink with the guests.

Even worried that he was hungry, Zhiying felt a warm current flowing through her heart, and felt that Cui Yi didn't seem to be as bad as she knew, and she was quite good at caring about people.

It's like someone, she didn't pretend to ask if she was hungry, and she had to take the initiative to eat with a red face.

Except for Xiaoqiu, the others in the room are all maids of the palace, knowing that she is the future housemother, they all came up to kowtow and say goodbye diligently, Zhiying took off the hijab and waved his hand to them: "Get up, I am just a concubine of the prince, my status is not much higher than yours, you don't have to be too restrained, the sisters are commensurate, and the princess will marry the princess in the future, that is the main mother, and we will serve the princess together." ”

The maids hurriedly said that they didn't dare, Xiaoqiu pouted, quite dissatisfied with the fact that her young lady lowered her status and was commensurate with the maids' sisters, and said: "My young lady has never had any fights, and she treats me like a sister." It is equivalent to secretly reminding them that no matter how kind they are, they will be different from their masters and servants after all, and they should not be taken lightly.

Immediately afterwards, Zhiying sent people to get food, sorted out the clothes and jewelry he brought, etc., and then took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, took Xiaoqiu's hand and said: "Your young lady is not what it used to be, she is no longer the daughter of the Taifu, but just a subordinate of the palace, if you don't learn to bow your head and be a man, when the real princess comes in the future, I will not be a human being." ”

No matter how uneven Xiaoqiu is, he can only mutter: "Yes, Xiaoqiu knows." ”

Cui Yi didn't come back to the room until he was close to Hai, he was full of wine, he spoke with a big tongue, he walked crookedly, and a young general who looked like he was ten years old came in the door, and Zhiying hurriedly stepped forward to help: "There is General Lao Cao." ”

The young general is a distant relative of Cui Yi's mother's family, named Cao Qian, who has followed Cui Yi since he was fourteen years old, leading horses and carrying guns, and has been in the army for a long time, and gradually promoted to the rank of general, and was named a ranger general, but he still regards Cui Yi as the master, and he should take care of all the chores, and later became the first fierce general under Cui Yi, with great achievements, and even Cui Jie had the idea of surrendering, but in the end it didn't go well.

Zhiying respected him more than others, because he was one of the few die-hard people who was unwilling to surrender until Cui Yi's death in the Battle of Bailonggang.

She knew Cao Qian, but Cao Qian didn't recognize her, she only knew that she was the housewife, and when she saw that she took the initiative to salute her, she was quite in a hurry, and was flattered and said: "Don't dare, it's all what the last general should do." ”

Cao Qian sent the person back and left, Cui Yi was so drunk that he was about to fall asleep on the bed, so Zhiying had to take off his boots with difficulty, straighten the person and put it away, and then go to untie his wine-stained robe.

"Again...... Fill it up again! Drink! Cui Yi was so drunk that he almost rolled out of bed again, holding down the person with a smile: "The prince is drunk, rest tonight, and drink another day." ”

Cui Yi burst out with a pair of bull's eyes, as if he didn't recognize who she was, and scolded in his mouth: "I married a little girl, there is ...... What's so rare! It's not the king who picks the rest of ......."

Zhiying vaguely smelled a hint of something wrong, and stretched out her hand to shake it in front of his eyes: "Lord Wang? ”

"You're just a concubine......" Cui Yi said, his voice lowered, "I'm the eldest son!" ”

Zhiying's back was covered with cold sweat in an instant, and without waiting for him to say anything else, he covered his head with a red quilt, and then picked up the furnishings on the side, and knocked it neatly, very good, a generation of wise and martial arts lords fainted on the bed in the cave room.

When the maids came back with hot water and saw this scene, they almost sat down in fright, wiped the sweat from their foreheads, turned around and said, "A few of you, go and call General Cao back by someone, and say that I have something to ask him." ”

Immediately, a maid rushed out to find someone, and it happened that Cao Qian was still in the front yard to help clean up the mess, and when he heard that Zhiying had something to ask, he immediately ran back: "What does Madame command?" ”

"Let me tell you something, who are the people who came to eat and drink today?" Holding Ying copied his arm with a serious expression.