The next day, Han Hou came to Chaoyang Hall and told her earnestly while carrying three thousand worries for her daughter: "Yao'er, when you go to Zhao Kingdom, you have to restrain your temper." In Korea, you have a queen mother and a father who love you, and your brother who protects you. The people also have scruples about your identity, and dare not offend you. If you go to Zhao Kingdom, the situation is different. You can't act and speak too freely. Remember? ”

Han Jiyao looked at the queen mother and said coquettishly: "Queen mother, I won't marry." ”

"Don't mess around." Empress Han glared at her daughter, and continued to comb the long green silk for her daughter, "Yao'er, how long has it been since the queen mother combed your hair?" ”

Han Jiyao thought for a while, and said, "Since the child lived in Chaoyang Palace, the queen mother has never combed my hair for me. ”

Empress Han's eyes were rippling with happiness, and she said in a soft tone, "Time flies so fast, Yao'er has lived in Chaoyang Hall for ten years, and she is already seventeen years old. Yao'er grew up and got married. The queen mother is also old. ”

Han Jiyao turned around, wrapped her hands around the queen mother, and rubbed her cheeks in the queen mother's arms, "The queen mother is always young, and she is not old at all." ”

Empress Han gently stroked Han Jiyao's back and said with a smile: "Yao'er knows that the queen is happy after coaxing her mother." ”

Han Jiyao quietly enjoyed the happiness of this moment. She knew that if she married Zhao Guo far away, it would be difficult for her to return to her mother in the future, and she would not enjoy her mother's favor for her. Suddenly, Han Jiyao felt a sour nose, and tears couldn't help but come out of the corners of her eyes. Empress Han also knew that her daughter had gone to Zhao Kingdom, and it would be difficult to see each other in the future, so she hugged her daughter tightly, "Yao'er, in the future, your father, queen mother, and Cang'er will not be by your side, you have to take good care of yourself and be kind to yourself." ”

"Hmm."

Empress Han tried her best to control her emotions and not let her daughter see the tears she was about to shed. Han Jiyao quietly snuggled in the arms of the queen mother, enjoying the last warm time. But time doesn't stay a little longer just because you're happy; I won't deliberately slow down because you're sad. Empress Han stabilized her mind and pushed her daughter away, only to find that her daughter had already cried into tears. Empress Han gently wiped away her daughter's tears and said with a smile: "Yao'er, be good, don't cry." ”

Han Jiyao couldn't control the grief welling up in her heart, and let the tears flow out.

Empress Han took a bronze mirror and put it in front of her, "Yao'er, look at you, a little flower cat with tears." ”

Han Jiyao looked at herself in the mirror, and said with a smile: "Queen Mother, is there such a good-looking little flower cat?" ”

Seeing that her daughter's mood had improved, Empress Han rubbed her daughter's cheeks. Han Jiyao stared at the queen mother, exhaled, and pleaded: "Queen mother, wash your daughter's makeup again!" ”

When Empress Han heard this, her heart was sad. This may be the last time I will comb my daughter's hair. Empress Han picked up the corner of her clothes and gently wiped the tears from her eyes, and a lotus-like smile bloomed on her face again, "Okay." The queen mother wants to dress Yao'er up beautifully and become the most beautiful person in the world. The queen mother also wants to send you to marry in a beautiful way. ”

"No, Yao'er is not the most beautiful person in the world. Mother, you are the most beautiful person in the world. ”

Seeing that there was no progress in the Chaoyang Palace, Han Si Li looked up at the sky, looked lonely and uneasy, and said: "Prince, if the princess doesn't come out again, she will miss the time." ”

Han Cang didn't want to disturb the last reunion time between the queen mother and his sister, and suppressed: "Wait." ”

Seeing that the prince had spoken, Si Li stepped aside and stopped urging.

After another three incense sticks, Han Jiyao walked out of the Chaoyang Hall with the support of the maid Xiaorou. Empress Han also walked out. When everyone saw this, they knelt on the ground and saluted. Han Cang hurriedly greeted him and asked, "I've seen the queen mother." ”

Empress Han raised her hand and motioned for everyone to get up.

"No." Han Cang, staring at Han Jiyao's eyes, praised: "Sister Ji Yao, you are so beautiful." ”

Last night, Han Jiyao figured it out, and she wasn't angry with her brother, and quipped: "Do I have a sister-in-law who is beautiful?" ”

Before Han Cang could speak, the crown princess stepped forward, took Han Jiyao's hands, and said, "Today, you are the most beautiful." ”

Han Jiyao smiled, leaned close to the crown princess's ear, and whispered for a long time. The crown princess lifted her sleeves lightly and smiled. Empress Han was afraid that the two of them would continue, so she delayed for an hour, and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay." Are your fathers and the envoys of Zhao waiting? ”

Han Jiyao accepted the words and followed the queen mother to the Zhaoying Palace. Han Cang stared at his wife and asked casually, "Sister Ji Yao, what did I tell you?" ”

The crown princess showed a fascinated smile and lightly opened her lips, "This is my secret with Ji Yao, I won't tell you." ”

Han Cang looked at Mrs. Hui and didn't ask any more.

The peach is dying, scorching its splendour. The son of Yu Gui, should be at home.

The peach is dying, and there is a frenzy. The son of Yu Gui, suitable for his family.

The peach is dying, and its leaves are blooming. The son of the family should return.

Before Han Jiyao and the others stepped into the Zhaoying Palace, they had already heard the song of "Taoyao" all over the hall and outside the hall. "Tao Yao" is a wedding hymn to congratulate the young girl on living a good life after getting married, and is full of festive and joyful atmosphere. Accompanied by this wedding carol, Han Jiyao stepped into the Zhaoying Hall step by step. Han Wang Kanggao sat on the main seat, and saw his daughter walking towards him with a red cloth, with a smile on his face.

Han Jiyao, with a dignified demeanor, bowed three times and said, "The child greets his father." ”

Han Kang raised his hand and said, "Hurry up." ”

Han Jiyao finished saluting. Han Xiang stepped forward to guide the princess and pointed to everyone in Zhao Kingdom, "This is Zhao Xiang"

"This is the Great Sima of Zhao State."

"This is the envoy sent by King Zhao to welcome his relatives."

Han Jiyao bowed slightly and greeted everyone.

Han Kang stepped down from the throne, took his daughter's hand, and walked out of the Zhaoying Palace. The civil and military officials and soldiers outside the Zhaoying Hall saw the king walk out, bowed and said, "See the king." ”

Han Kang raised his hand and said, "Everyone, excuse me." ”

"Thank you, the king."

Han Kang glanced at Han Jiyao and said with a smile: "Widow, send you out of the palace." ”

Han Jiyao squatted down, "Thank you, Father." ”

The celebrant shouted, "Le." ”

In the sound of joy and congratulations, Han Jiyao took her father's hand and moved the lotus step towards the direction of the palace gate. Walking to the palace gate, Han Kang stopped and admonished, "Yao'er, you have grown up." In the future, you will be *, and you must restrain your temperament. ”

Han Jiyao's eyes were filled with tears, "Yao'er, remember your father's words. Do your duty as a wife from today. ”

Han Kang stretched out his arms and said with a smile: "Yao'er, let my father hug you." ”

Han Jiyao threw herself into the arms of her father. Han Kang patted his daughter's shoulder and said earnestly: "Yao'er, my father hasn't been able to hold you like this for some time. Do you blame your father? ”

Han Jiyao shook her head slightly, leaving her father's warm embrace, "Yao'er grows up, so she can't always rely on her father." ”

Han Kang was stunned, his Yao'er had really grown up, and waved his hand and said, "Yao'er, go and say goodbye to your mother!" ”

Han Jiyao bowed, walked to the queen mother, bowed three times, and said with tears in her eyes: "Queen mother, Yao'er is gone." ”

Empress Han stretched out her hand, helped her daughter, and said very gently, "Yao'er must take good care of herself in the future." ”

Han Jiyao nodded and replied, "My daughter will." ”

Empress Han took her daughter into her arms, and said in a somewhat low tone: "Yao'er, come back to see the queen mother when you have time." ”

"Yao'er, it will." Han Jiyao said, "Queen Mother, after Yao'er leaves, will you forget me?" ”

"Silly boy." Empress Han said with a smile: "Yao'er is my heart and liver, how could the queen mother forget you." ”

"Queen Mother, it's good that Yao'er has you."

Empress Han hugged her daughter tightly and didn't say a word again.

Han Jiyao said softly: "Queen Mother, Yao'er should go." ”

Empress Han gently let go of her daughter, took her daughter's hand, and stared at her clear eyes, "Yao'er, let the queen mother look at you again." ”

Han Jiyao nodded, made the gift of mother and son, and stepped back step by step with a smile, arching her hand and saying, "Take care of the queen mother." ”

Empress Han's voice was choked and she couldn't speak.

The crown princess stepped forward and said happily: "Sister Ji Yao, remember to think about your sister-in-law." ”

Han Jiyao quipped: "Sister-in-law, when will you give birth to a little nephew." ”

The crown princess whispered a few words. When Han Jiyao heard this, she smiled and said, "Great." The crown princess shushed and motioned for her to keep quiet. Han Jiyao made a farewell salute, then boarded the car, glanced back at the palace, and sat in the car.

Si Li, shouted, "Send the princess." ”

Everyone also shouted in unison, "Send the princess." ”

Han Jiyao married Zhao Guoyuan, and Empress Han sent Cang'er to escort her. Empress Han was worried that Yao'er's journey to Zhao was long, and with Cang'er's company on the road, her daughter's mood would be better. Han Cang has had a deep relationship with Han Jiyao since he was a child, and he will take the initiative to escort his sister to Handan, Zhao Guo without the queen mother's explanation. Walking out of the palace, the streets of Xinzheng City were crowded with people. When the convoy of greeting and sending relatives has been done from the middle of the road, a burst of cheers and cheers hit, wave after wave, and it could not be stopped for a long time.

Han Cang, approaching his sister's Che Luan, said happily: "Sister Ji Yao, you saw it." In Xinzheng City, thousands of people gathered. They're all here to give you a wedding. ”

Han Jiyao nodded, and a voice came from the car, "Well, I heard it." ”

Han Cang said, "My sister's marriage has alarmed the people of the whole city to see you off." On the day I got married, I never saw such a scene. ”

Han Jiyao got married and the people of the city saw her off, singing and dancing everywhere. As a woman, she should feel that she is the happiest person and should be happy. Han Jiyao's face was full of smiles, and her heart couldn't be happy.

Han Cang didn't notice the change in his sister, pointed to the thousands of people, and said with a smile: "Only my sister can enjoy this grand occasion." ”

The people on both sides of Xinzheng Street sang in unison, "Shuo people are good, and they are dressed in brocade." The daughter of King Han and the wife of King Zhao. The sister of the East Palace, her hands are like soft wattles, her skin is like clotted fat, her collar is like a grub, her teeth are like rhinoceros, and her head is like a moth eyebrow. Clever smile, beautiful eyes. The river is oceanic, and the north flow is alive. Shi Yihao, the tuna hair. Jia Hua is exposed, Shu Jiang is iniquity, and Shu Shi is hazy. ”

Han Jiyao pursed her lips and smiled: "These people are really, how can they use poems describing the beauty Zhuang Jiang to see them off." ”

Zhuang Jiang was a representative beauty of that era, and it was also the object of all men's hearts. For a long time, the princes chose their mates, and they all took Zhuang Jiang's beauty and talent as a reference standard. However, although Han Jiyao cannot be said to be a nominal beauty in this era, she is not as beautiful as Zhuang Jiang. But her facial features are upright, and she is not ugly. Although she does not have the flower and moon appearance of Qiren Zhuang Jiang, she is also a drunken beauty.

The patriots were amazed by Zhuang Jiang's beauty and grandeur when she got married, and wrote this poem "Shuoren" to praise her. The welcoming and sending teams of Zhao and Han are by no means comparable to the scale of Zhuang Jiang's marriage. The Han people quote Wei Ren's poems, highlighting the status and beauty of Han Wang Ji, as well as the grand scale of Wang Ji's marriage. Zhao Guo's welcoming team, South Korea's sending team, seeing this grand occasion, the drum music played loudly throughout the world. Coupled with the cheers of the Korean people on both sides of the road singing in unison. At this time, between heaven and earth, there was a joy.

However, what Han Jiyao saw was a different scene. The embellishment of this grand wedding ceremony has nothing to do with love, but reflects deep compassion - such a noble beauty, such a grand wedding, is not about love, but about politics. Thinking of the many changes in the life of the beautiful Zhuang Jiang of Qiren, she tasted the desolation of the world, and was as lonely as an empty boat floating in the water.

Clever smile, beautiful eyes. The world remembers that beauty. But who understands that it is a beauty, and she often guards the resentment of the empty boudoir. Who knows, that beauty is alone guarding the desertion of the empty hall, and her heart is tormented by the night. Who remembers that beauty leaning on the railing and looking at the moon alone every night. Who saw the compassionate eyes and left tears slipping down, imprinting tear stains.

She is not married to politics, but not to her own love.