After more than ten days of travel, fortunately, God had mercy, and the wind and sun were beautiful all the way, and when the team could already see Handan City from afar, the smile on Bo Ji's face was finally blown away, and it was condensed with heavy frost.

Standing on the carriage, she could see the fierce fluttering flag on the head of Handan City, which was no longer the familiar totem of green flames, but the red background and blue Honghu flag representing the Zhao clan.

In fact, the walls of the city are fluttering with simple flags and country names, like this kind of family totem-like flags, generally only hung in the royal city, of course, the flag of the monarch must also have a totem representing himself. It's just that this time it's the wedding of the monarch, and the totem flag will be hung on the city wall.

This also shows that although Zhao Yong is not very concerned about the wedding, at least he has done a lot of face.

"Someone." Becky looked at the city wall that was getting closer and closer, and said suddenly.

"Princess."

"Tell Sikong-sama, please slow down the convoy, I want to freshen up and change clothes."

"Yes."

Soon, the whole procession stopped, and no one looked back, as if to know that it was conventional. Eight palace people stood in the four corners of the two carriages with thick felt, and each person held up a corner of the felt and surrounded the carriage, so that the people outside could not see what was inside at all.

On the carriage, Berge calmed down, took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and said slowly, "Let's start." ”

"Yes." The two palace people saluted, got up and walked to the front and back of Bo Ji who was standing in front of him, and one slowly untied her water-green dark clothes, revealing the plain single clothes inside, and the seductive slippery was also unscrupulously exposed, which looked particularly dazzling in the bright sunshine.

Beckie's eyes were still closed, and she could feel that the palace people's boneless hands had climbed up her collarbone, and she shivered slightly, and she felt her skin touch the warmth of the sun. Immediately after, the clothes slowly fell, and she seemed to see the clothes slide down her shoulders to her chest, then to the waistline, and then unhindered, falling under her feet, although she didn't open her eyes, but she knew that she was now unconcealed.

"Princess, please wear auspicious clothes." Miyato said.

"Hmm." She nodded, still not opening her eyes. But this time, she felt that the palace people were the first to put on a bandeau for her, and she could even feel that the palace people's delicate hands were tied with straps on her smooth jade back.

However, the warmth in the air was somewhat dispelled by the occasional wind blowing in, so that she, who was not yet wearing a single clothes, felt the cold. Soon, however, the palace people began to dress her in new clothes. While wearing a single dress, he read: "The peach is dying, scorching its glory." The son is home, and it is appropriate for him to live in his room. ”

Bo Ji listened to the palace people's cappella, I don't know why, it was a little sour, I just felt that the corners of my eyes were about to collapse, and I couldn't hold back my tears. His body trembled slightly.

However, the palace people's cappella continued. By the time she finished singing this line, her entire single dress was also finished. Immediately after, she took out a black pure dress with red lace from the burden beside her. In order, put it on her in turn, and finally tied her waist with a red belt, and the whole person looked dazzling. While dressing her, the palace people sang: "The peach is dying, and there is a fray." The son is home, and his family room is appropriate. ”

Bergie's body trembled even more, and she knew that she had chosen to close her eyes because she didn't dare to face it. Because she knew that after opening her eyes, Bo Ji would no longer be Bo Ji, but Madame, Mrs. Jun of Zhao State.

Naturally, the palace people did not feel this way, they only knew that this was something that every woman had to go through, because they had to enter the city before dusk, and all the people were waiting for them. So they continued their established routine, inviting Bergie to the bronze mirror, breaking her hair, and then recombing it.

At the same time, the palace man who was standing behind him just now retrieved a basin of boiling water emitting heat from the outside, which had obviously just been boiled. The two palace people cooperated, put Bo Ji's scattered hair in the water, and gently rubbed it. I'm afraid that if I exert myself, it will make Berge hurt. Then, she tied her hair back up and tied her hair a quarter of the way to the end with a strand of red silk. In this process, he still sings the ballad: The peach is dying, and its leaves are blooming. The son is home, and it is suitable for his family.

Finally, the tears broke through the embankment, and Bergee could no longer contain her tears, and two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. She slowly opened her eyes, looking at herself in the bronze mirror, who had already put on auspicious clothes, the one who was not herself, and the trembling of her shoulders became more and more obvious.

Zhang Kai, as the envoy of South Korea to send off his relatives, stood outside the carriage, looking at the Handan City of Zhao not far away, and couldn't help but feel a little lost. This time, he was ordered to send an envoy to Korea, in addition to serving as a deputy envoy to assist one of Bo Ji's uncles to send relatives, and secondly, to negotiate trade with Zhao. And when he came to Handan City in person with the team to send off his relatives, he realized that sometimes the so-called alliance was really just a joke of self-deception. Once upon a time, Zhao Guo, like South Korea, was one of the three Jins, but now, South Korea has become increasingly unable to keep up with the pace of the other two countries.

Even so, Zhang Kai remembered what he said when he laughed at him the night before he sent off his relatives, "This is an act of exchanging a woman for a beautiful dream": If you can give Korea a beautiful dream, a beautiful woman will also be useful to the country.

Could it be that you are really wrong?

However, time could not give him much opportunity to think. Bo Ji's uncle walked to Zhang Kai's side and reminded him that the time was almost up, don't miss the hour, let Zhao Jun wait too long, Zhang Kai came back to his senses, walked to Bo Ji's carriage, and said softly: "Princess, the hour is hurrying." Zhao Guoren has already informed Zhao Jun to welcome him in person, so don't miss the time. ”

There was no response, and he opened to say more, but saw the carriages open and two women in black and white clothes walked out. The woman got out of the carriage, ordered the four to remove the felt, stretched out her hand, and waited for the hero in the carriage to come out.

Leaning slightly, a jade hand was placed on the wrist of the palace man, and then, the solemn face of Bo Ji showed his true face, and then took the palace man's wrist and slowly walked out of the carriage. Seeing Zhang Kai, he said lightly: "Xiangbang has worked." ”

The first time I saw it, I saw such a solemn Bo Ji. In his eyes, Bergi has always been like an orchid, noble and gentle. But now, this orchid has washed away its lead, revealing its arrogant posture.

"Don't dare."

"It's almost time, please accompany me and urge Zhong Ji, when it's almost time, we can move forward." As she spoke, she turned her head and showed a faint smile, "Xiangbang is right, don't let Zhao Guojun wait too long." ”

Outside Handan City, Zhao Yong was also dressed in pure clothes, standing on the ink car, looking not far away, he knew that soon, his bride would appear there, and it might be the only main room in his life.

Although to this day, he still resists this so-called political marriage, and out of the yearning for the concept of free love from later generations, for this Korean lady, there is really no so-called liking, let alone love. If it weren't for Zhao Suhou's arrangement, and Zhao Guo's political request for the Northern Expedition, he wouldn't mind pushing off this marriage.

However, on this day, letting the palace people serve him and dressing him, the ministers let themselves carry out the process mechanically, and Mrs. Tai was in tears, as if he had grown up with joy in his eyes, which made him suddenly feel a sense of nervousness. In his previous life, he played on the scene and lingered in the flowers, which made him not take marriage too seriously, but today he suddenly realized that his first marriage was actually married to a strange woman, which made him feel deceived.

"You say, will the new lady look ugly?" Zhao Yong habitually asked about the joy next to him.

I like to hear it, Zhao Yong is still worried about whether his wife is too ugly at this time. I suddenly felt that I, who was sometimes very deep in the city and sometimes a little cute, was really off the line.

"This, I don't know, little one. However, Sikong has said many times that Mrs. Jun is beautiful and incomparable, and it must not be too bad. Xi replied cautiously, you know, when this lady came, half of her work was focused on her, so she naturally had to be careful and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"I hope so." Zhao Yong seemed to be talking to himself: "I hope my uncle won't fix me." ”

Although Xi didn't understand what Zhao Yong meant by "whole", he could hear that this was not necessarily a good word, and naturally he couldn't answer.

"Damn, it doesn't matter if she's beautiful or ugly, the function of turning off the lights is the same. It's a big deal that Lao Tzu won't go to see her for the rest of his life. ”

Hearing this, Xi's mood that had just calmed down became nervous again, and he suddenly felt that he was a mistake by Zhao Yong's side, the more he listened, the more frightened he became, and sure enough, the more people he knew, his life would not be long. But he couldn't hide now, so he could only pray that the family send-off team would come quickly, so that he could free his ears.

"By the way, I heard that this time there is the little girl who went to the district rat last time." Zhao Yong suddenly remembered the words in Zhao Cheng's letter, and that little thought came alive again, "That girl seems to be good-looking." Although I don't know why, South Korea will send a pair of sister flowers this time, but in this case, if the three of them are together, tut-tut", b, and other fragments.

Just when the monarch of Zhao was immersed in infinite imagination, Xi pointed to the convoy that was gradually appearing not far ahead, and said to Zhao Yong: "Your Majesty, they are here." ”

Zhao Yong hurriedly put away his obscene thoughts, looked up, and saw that not far away, a team of carriages and horses came slowly, and on the float covered by the curtain, there seemed to be a graceful shadow, also looking at him.