The ingot torch naturally saw at a glance the falling-edge Ying standing next to the ox cart in the afterglow of the sunset. I saw it when I came from afar, because she was so outstanding, too attractive to look at.

At the beginning of the split of the two Wei Dynasty, the Western Wei Dynasty set the capital of Chang'an, and the Xiaowu Emperor Yuan Xiu, who came out of Guanzhong, died tragically in the later palace change. At the scene of the incident, the son of Rouran Bald Tujia and his sister, Princess Rouran, Moonlight were all there. At that time, when this reversal occurred, it was still the ingots torch of the king of Nanyang who were also considered parties, and his heart was shocked and painful, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to the moonlight at all. So he didn't recognize that the Rouran princess in front of him was not the Rouran princess he had seen before.

This was the first time he had looked at this "Princess Rouran" so closely. In fact, he didn't know at this moment that Luo Ying and her sister Moonlight looked very similar. Just like the moonlight princess who once amazed the Wei Palace, Luoying is also beautiful, dazzling, and as vivid as flowers blooming on the grassland.

Yuan Bao Ju saw from a distance that Luo Ying was wearing a crimson robe with a standing collar and left side, and her long black hair was braided with many braids, and she was draped over her shoulders with the rest of her hair. She didn't have any pretensions on her body, but she was already beautiful. She was too dazzling, and she was not as reserved and reserved as the woman of the Great Wei in the Central Plains, she dared to stare at him like this all the time. There was not a hint of shyness in her gaze, timidity, evasiveness, too straightforwardness that she herself did not realize, and was obviously accustomed to it.

Yuan Bao Ju couldn't stand such a shocking gorgeous beauty and too direct probing gaze, but he avoided it, or he really didn't dare to look at her anymore. He had come to a proper position not far from her, nor too close, and stood there silently.

Just now, Prime Minister Yu Wentai saw him with the son of Rouran, Bald Tujia, explaining the reason, and the Yuan Bao Torch was sad in his heart for a moment. He knew that sooner or later it would come, but he still couldn't believe it when it actually came. He turned his back on Yue'e, and finally wanted to make another woman his queen. Princess Rouran can be his queen, but she will never be his wife, and she will never be able to replace Yue'e.

Of course, Luo Ying also knew that these two men must be the people she wanted to meet, and she glanced at her younger brother Bald Tujia, which meant to ask. Seeing that Bald Tujia nodded slightly, Luo Ying slowly walked up two steps. At this time, Bald Tujia whispered a few words to the emperor Yuan Bao Ju and the great prime minister Yu Wentai, explaining Luoying's identity. Then he walked up to Luoying and whispered to her, asking her to pay homage to the emperor.

Yuan Bao Ju originally understood in his heart, and after listening to Bald Tujia's words, this matter was a foregone conclusion. After all, this is his new queen, and it is useless to resist no matter how awkward he is, Yuan Baoju couldn't help but subconsciously sweep his gaze back to Hui Ying. It just so happened that Luo Ying was also looking up at him, and she had never been so satisfied in her heart.

Her father, the head soldier Khan Anagui, was originally the most powerful and powerful person in her heart, the greatest Khan King, but when she saw the Great Wei Emperor today, her original thoughts were actually shaken. Her future husband, who was more kingly than her father, felt for the first time that a man did not have to rely on bravery to conquer others. She will honor him as her own father.

As soon as the ingots torch touched Luo Ying's gaze, it was so hot and direct, and he dodged it again. Luo Ying is not a special person for him, just his new queen. In other words, his new queen is "Rouran", which is the marriage between Da Wei and Rouran, and he is just the bearer of this marriage. Thinking of this, he actually felt a little sympathy for this princess, maybe she, like him, was also reluctant and helpless.

"Your Majesty!" Suddenly hearing Yuwentai's deep voice, the Yuan Bao Torch suddenly woke up from his contemplation, and was surprised to find that Princess Rouran was kneeling in front of him and saluting, and the prince Bald Tujia was also staring at him inquiringly.

Yuan Bao Ju turned his head to look at Yu Wentai beside him, and Yu Wentai looked at him with deep eyes. Yu Wentai didn't speak, but he had a majesty that people didn't dare to disobey. Where did the ingots dare to disobey, he secretly sighed in his heart that he had already stretched out his hand to Luo Ying and lifted it, and said gently, "The princess has worked hard all the way, so you don't have to be formal." ”

Luo Ying knelt on the ground and looked up at him, and suddenly said a few words with a smile.

Yuan Bao Ju frowned, feeling very awkward in his heart. It's not that he doesn't understand Xianbei, but he doesn't like her like this, and always feels as if he is asserting his identity, emphasizing that she is a princess of Rouran. Since you want to be close, since you want to be the queen of Great Wei, why do you have to do this? Luo Ying's words are nothing more than the identity of Princess Rouran praising the Emperor of Great Wei, which sounds like a cliché in Yuanbao Torch.

Bald Tujia watched as the emperor just didn't personally step forward to help his sister up from the ground.

Luo Ying obeyed the emperor's dictation and got up by himself.

"Your Majesty, please get in the car." Yu Wentai pointed to the ox cart next to Luoying, and his tone was unquestionable.

Luo Ying couldn't help but glance at Yu Wentai in her heart. Seeing that the black robe he was wearing made his face gloomy, it was enough to make people feel terrified. The original heroic face was also full of majesty, but it covered up that kind of clear and handsome.

was looking at Yu Wentai, and suddenly heard her younger brother Bald Tujia tell him in her ear that this was the prime minister. Luo Ying blushed, because she knew that Bald Tujia and Khan's father had said before: The marriage between Rouran and Da Wei was to marry the princess to the prime minister Yu Wentai as his wife, precisely because she fancied the power of the prime minister.

At this moment, Luo Ying was really happy in her heart, fortunately the gentle emperor was her husband, not the great prime minister who was full of prestige. After contacting what she had just seen, she realized that the real ruler of Great Wei was the prime minister, not the emperor. No wonder the prime minister pointed fingers, and the emperor could only do what he said. Luo Ying even felt a little pity for the emperor in her heart.

Just thinking about it in his heart, Yuwentai suddenly looked at him, and he also wondered why Princess Rouran kept staring at him. Luo Ying was caught, a little uncomfortable, and turned her head. Yuwentai didn't avoid it, and calmly asked her to get in the car. Luo Ying was in the middle of it, and she was really satisfied, and she also understood that the prime minister very much hoped that Da Wei and Rouran would have a harmonious relationship, which was very beneficial to her.

At this time, the emperor's ingot torch had already gotten into the ox cart, and Luo Ying saw that the peach blossoms on his body were shaken to the ground by him without pity when his clothes floated by. Or maybe he didn't know it at all, right? But she couldn't think about it anymore, and Bald Tujia asked her sister to get on the ox cart as indicated by Yuwentai. Luo Ying's heart was beating hard, and she was helped by Bald Tujia and got into the ox cart.

The car began to move slowly again. The Su guards followed the chariot of the emperor and Princess Rouran, and the governor Li Bi, who had been watching from the sidelines, also got on his horse and followed the chariot, still paying attention to the surrounding scene attentively and vigilantly.

After the car drove a little farther, Yuwentai and Bald Jiacai got on the horse together and walked slowly side by side in the bloody sun.

Bald Tujia glanced at Yuwentai and asked, "I heard that my brother has already captured Gao Cheng, the general of the Eastern Wei Dynasty, why did he escape again?" Of course, he wanted to probe the situation, but he couldn't poke Yuwentai's sore spot too much.

"Is it really Princess Rouran sent by the second brother?" Yu Wentai didn't want to mention the river bridge at all, and he didn't think there was much need for Bald Tujia to know so clearly. He had seen moonlight before, and although moonlight was very similar to Luoying, he always felt that something was a little different. may be because Moonlight is bold and willful, and although he must be hot, he is not as willful as Moonlight. Yuwentai, who has a good sense of people, will not fail to see this.

"What did my brother say?" Bald Tujia smiled, "Can I still confuse the real with the fake?" Princess Luoying is my sister, and Princess Moonlight is my sister, both of whom are the daughters of my Khan's father. Although the tone of these words is reprimanding, it also shows that it is indeed not the same person who came twice before and after.

It's a different person, but they are all princesses of Rouran, in fact, it's nothing. Even if it's not Anagui's real daughter, as long as Anagui herself admits that she is his daughter, it doesn't matter. But why change someone? Yu Wentai was very sensitive to the fact that there must be a reason for this.

"My sister is no worse than my sister, the person is right in front of me, and the prime minister has also seen it, are you still dissatisfied?" Bald Tujia asked again, staring at Yu Wentai.

"The prince once said that the prince of Shuofang County does not have only one daughter, so naturally he doesn't just want to make an alliance with my family master, right?" Yu Wentai slowly walked forward with the reins, and at the same time turned his head to ask Bald Tujia. By this time, the sun had set, and it was getting dark, and he could barely see the bottom in his lacquered eyes.

It turned out that he was suspicious of this, thinking that Rouran kept the best princess and kissed others. Needless to say, both of them naturally understood that they were referring to the Eastern Wei Dynasty.

Bald Tujia suddenly laughed, and it took a long time to accept the smile, "Isn't the eldest brother unhappy because it wasn't moonlight?" Isn't it Da Wei and Rouran and Qin? Is it the eldest brother who picks his crush? In this case, when my father wanted to marry the moonlight to the prime minister as his wife, why did the eldest brother refrain from agreeing in every possible way? Now it's the other way around, what does it mean? My sister refused to come because she was rejected by the prime minister. ”

Bald Tujia's words seem to be abrupt, but in fact, the responsibility is placed on Yu Wentai between words, and the key details and important inside stories are not allowed to be revealed. But he spoke too directly, and the joke was too much, if it wasn't for the darkness of the night, he could see that Yu Wentai's cheeks were already red. Whenever this time, Bald Tujia leans on the small sale, and this is the time when Yuwentai can't do anything about him. He could only let go of the question just now for the time being and ignore him anymore.

The bullock cart over there was far less lively, intimate, and even a little discordant.

The ox cart moved forward slowly, and the ingots and torches and Luoying sat opposite each other. Although it was already dark outside the ox cart, even if you opened the curtains on the window, you couldn't see anything, not to mention that the street scene in Chang'an City was nothing to see at this time. There have long been generals and soldiers of the Su Guard Army who have cleared out the idlers, and there is no one on the street. But the Emperor's Ingot Torch always turned its head outward, as if there was really something particularly attractive to him that made him want to stop.

The ingot torch is in a trance. His thoughts had already flown back to a few years ago, back to Luoyang, back to the Nanyang Palace, back to where he and Yue'e lived. Yue'e would always embroider his clothes with the patterns she liked, and the skin touched the skin close to his body, and the ingot torch could not forget the warmth. There are too many places that can't help themselves, who will be as dedicated to gentleness as Yue'e, and bend to welcome them? Now that the two are separated, he feels sad when he thinks about it.

Luo Ying is always difficult to find a topic to pester the emperor by herself, and this is not her personality. She hoped that the emperor would take the initiative to pay attention to her, even if it was just a few words about her father or about Rouran. But she was disappointed, and the emperor never said a word to her. Luo Ying felt a little aggrieved in her heart.

I don't know how long later, the ox cart stopped. Yuan Bao Ju saw Yu Wentai and Bald Tujia dismount and walk to the car window.

"Is the princess going to the palace too?" The ingot torch asked outside. It's like asking people outside, and it's like asking Luoying.

Luo Ying's heart sank and she didn't speak. Of course, she can't answer this, and the grievances in her heart are even worse, not only wronged, but also a little unhappy.

"Why did Your Majesty ask such a question?" It's Yuwentai's voice again. Luo Ying heard it.

Yuan Baoju didn't speak, he could only obey Yuwentai.

"Your Majesty, since the covenant has been made early, the wedding ceremony should not be delayed any longer, and it is also a good thing to invite the princess to the middle palace on an auspicious day. Sooner or later, the princess will enter the main feed, so it is naturally more appropriate to enter the palace at this time and prepare early. "It's still Yuwentai's voice. It's not a discussion, it's an instruction.

Luo Ying's heart was a little smoother, and she secretly looked at the Yuan Bao Torch, but she didn't expect the Yuan Bao Torch to have a good temper and said, "What the Prime Minister said makes sense, just do what the Prime Minister said." After saying that, as if there was no more business with him, he leaned back again. After a while, the bullock cart began to move slowly again.

Luo Ying is not good at probing out to see, but her heart beats fast, if she guesses correctly, she has already entered the Wei Palace. She will live here in the future, with a new identity, everything is a new beginning. Thinking of this, her heart was full of hope, and she forgot the emperor's cold attitude towards her just now.

Seeing the car driving into the palace, Bald Tujia was not very relieved.

"It's been a long journey, the second brother will also go to the pavilion to rest early, right?" Yu Wentai wanted to get rid of this troublesome Rouran prince as soon as possible, and he was also very tired, and he also wanted to return home as soon as possible. What's more, he hasn't seen the eldest princess Yuan Yuying for a few months, and he is very worried about whether she is Kangtai.

Who knew that Bald Tujia was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically, "Why does my brother want to send me to the pavilion?" ”

Yuwentai was also stunned, his heart sank, he had a headache, and he stared at Bald Tujia and thought, do you still want to live in my house?

"My brother also knows that as soon as my sister entered the palace, I had no relatives in Chang'an, and I was very scared, did my eldest brother leave me alone?" Bald Tujia seemed to be very sad, looking at him sadly, people who didn't know him really had compassion.

"The second brother is the son of Rouran, and Rouran is an ally of the Great Wei, who dares to embarrass the second brother in Chang'an? The queen is your sister, and you are also a valuable relative of Dawei, so you don't always have to treat Chang'an as a foreign land, you should treat it as your own home. Yu Wentai comforted him and wanted to get rid of this trouble immediately. He was already patiently comforting.