"Report !!" The scout knelt at Cheng Qian's feet, "Report to Lord Shi, His Royal Highness the King of Chu and his entourage have already set off, and there are still nine miles to go from here." ”

Finally moved the nest.

A stone in Cheng Qian's heart fell to the ground.

"Get up, and probe again."

"Yes!!" The scout glanced at Nangong Ling's side and quickly got on the horse.

Nangong Ling had an inexplicable smile on the corner of her mouth, and she stared at the scout who ran farther and farther away and disappeared soon.

……

Jiang Ziyan sat in the carriage, looked down at the standard princess uniform on his body, and where his eyebrows were flying, a smile quietly flew up his eyebrows.

I never wore this uniform myself.

The second day of marriage was the day to enter the palace to meet the emperor and queen, and it was mandatory to wear uniforms, but Jiang Ziyan went to the battlefield with Nangong Hao on the wedding night.

Later, they all entered the palace in civilian clothes, that is, they occasionally stood on top of the court, and they also wore the official uniform of the Marquis of the Protector.

Now that the princess's configuration is crowned on her body, it is layered, but it covers the babies in her belly, and it no longer looks conspicuous.

As for the golden crown on his head, Jiang Ziyan said that he would not wear anything.

It's still far from the city gate, and with this thing weighing more than ten pounds, you can't bend your neck.

Nangong Hao rode on a horse, and Jiang Ziyan was in the same car, as well as the two maids of Fengming Pavilion, Chunhua Qiuyue and Mama Rong beside Concubine Xian.

Emperor Qingyuan knew that Nangong Hao and his wife did not bring Yahuan, and he was afraid that when they arrived in Jizhou, Nangong Hao was not around, and no one took care of Jiang Ziyan, so he brought the two Yahuan of Fengming Pavilion with Mama Rong.

Jiang Ziyan sat in the middle with her eyes closed, the two maids sat on both sides, and Mama Rong sat on the side holding the Fengming sword, with Jiang Ziyan's headdress next to her.

"Princess Qiyu, Concubine Xian Niangniang said, the princess is now pregnant with royal blood, everything is important to the body, don't be tired."

Mama Rong has been nagging since they met, and she has not stopped until now.

The two maids looked at Mama Rong from time to time, and then looked at their own princess.

Listening to the breathing, it is clear that she is asleep, is Mama Rong's nagging useful?

The two maids sat on both sides very carefully, for fear that the carriage would be bumpy, and if the princess made a mistake, her life would be gone.

On the other side of the city gate, Cheng Qian and King Shou waited good-naturedly, and Nangong Ling was not so calm.

The swaying left and right has long lost his standing posture, and what meets the eyes of officials at all levels of the Assassin's Mansion is the appearance of a gentleman.

Nangong Ling is famous, fighting cocks and playing with dogs and running horses, so there is no Nangong Ling? The famous restaurant brothel in Jizhou City is full of Nangong Ling's figure.

Such a gentleman can stand until now, which is already the limit.

It's a shame that His Royal Highness the King of Chu will arrive soon, otherwise, this Ling Shizi is afraid that he will lie on the ground.

King Shou shook his head, his father still has a vision, if he passed the throne to himself, can one of his sons be like His Royal Highness the King of Chu?

"Stand up, don't lose face in front of His Royal Highness the King of Chu." was really helpless, King Shou had no choice but to persuade his unsuccessful son.

"Father, why hasn't His Royal Highness the King of Chu been here yet, and the child is tired to death." Nangong Ling looks like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

That's it for me anyway, what can you do to me.

"Well, wait."

His Royal Highness the King of Chu has sent a letter to stay in the palace, which is the glory of the Shouwang Mansion.

When he took Nangong Ling out of the house, Princess Ouyang waited outside the mansion with the ladies of the mansion.

At this time, I'm afraid that even the princess can't stand it.

In the distance, flags were unfurled, and five-colored flags were hunting in the air.

After the guard of honor, Nangong Hao rode in front of the carriage, the two carriages were one in front of the other, and then behind were the people of the Royal Forest Army.

The 50,000 soldiers and horses brought by Xiao Enyou were stationed five miles away, and those who followed Nangong Hao were only the people and honor guard of the Royal Forest Army brought by Ye Wen.

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness the King of Chu to inspect the Northwest Road." Cheng Qian and King Shou knelt down, and the rest of the officials and onlookers knelt down.

Jiang Ziyan slept in a daze, and heard someone talking next to him: "Princess, wake up, we're in Jizhou." ”

Spring? Autumn Moon?

How are you two here?

Where's your lord?

Jiang Ziyan slapped his head.

I thought I was dazzled.

Close your eyes and wake up again.

Outside the carriage, the voices of the officials visiting the shrine sounded again: "Welcome His Royal Highness the King of Chu, welcome the Princess of Chu." ”

That's right, it's already in Jizhou.

"Princess, shall we put the crown on?" Mama Rong knew that Princess Chu was a soft and not hard, so she persuaded her with good words.

Jiang Ziyan casually looked at a night pearl on the roof of the car.

The father sent Mama Rong here, isn't he afraid that he would lose the number of courtesies here in King Shou and lose their royal people.

"Don't worry, just put it on before getting off the bus at Shouwangfu." Jiang Ziyan groaned.

The princess is now pregnant and can't twist it, if it was before, according to Mama Rong's stubbornness, she would have to put Jiang Ziyan on with a chirp.

In the city of Jizhou, the streets covered in red and hung with colors, and the streets walked by the honor guard were paved with flowers, which was more wonderful than the Beijing on the day of Jiang Ziyan's wedding.

This Jizhou thorn history is still a sycophant.

If you have the money to put on such a show, why don't you go outside and show compassion for your subjects?

In front of King Shou's mansion, Princess Shou Ouyang, who had been waiting here for a long time, took Miss Gongzi of the house, and King Shou's side concubines, maids-in-law, and servants, hundreds of people, knelt together.

Ooh!

How much money does it take to afford this big family?

It is comparable to Cao Xueqin's Jia Mansion.

Jiang Ziyan, with the help of Mama Rong and Chunhua Qiuyue, sorted out her makeup and slowly walked out of the carriage.

At the opening of the car curtain, a dazzling red shook people's eyes.

Jiang Ziyan's custom is still made for entering the palace to meet the emperor and queen after marriage, and if you are newly married, you have to be more festive. Now that he wears it on his body, he looks a little arrogant, which matches Jiang Ziyan's slightly more mature expression.

Bright and beautiful.

A steady pretty woman.

The ladies of King Shou's Mansion looked at it.

Ouyang's is a person who doesn't like to be public, and the ladies in the house are all light and elegant in order to cater to the princess, even the makeup, and there is no strong color.

Jiang Ziyan stood on the carriage in red, but he didn't just shake people's eyes.

"Meet Princess Chu." Although Princess Shou is an elder, who made Princess Chu come by order, and she is the first to protect the country in the current dynasty, and there is a phoenix sword behind her.

Jiang Ziyan was supported by the spring flowers and autumn moon, and slowly walked off the carriage

A small face with a smile stretched out a pair of plain white hands: "Auntie, please get up, we are a family, so we will see the outside in this grand way." ”

"Thank you, princess, the ceremony cannot be abolished." Ouyang stood up, neither humble nor arrogant.

What a beautiful woman.

If you are younger, I am afraid that she is also a unique beauty in the capital.

Ouyang looked Jiang Ziyan up and down, and Jiang Ziyan also raised his eyes to look at her.

Seeing that Jiang Ziyan's body was slightly bloated, Ouyang Shi, who was already a person who had come over, came over and hugged Jiang Ziyan and said, "Coming from afar, are you tired?" Aunt prepares the room for you, and we go in and talk. ”

King Shou's side concubines and concubines surrounded him and rushed to support Jiang Ziyan.

Spring flowers and autumn moon are in a hurry, if the princess is impacted, how can it be good.

"Go away!" Chunhua stepped forward to block the Ouyang clan.

Qiu Yue also picked up Jiang Ziyan's other side in time, and the Ouyang clan was not embarrassed.

Rong Mama even stood in front of Jiang Ziyan and drank in a deep voice: "Princess Chu is driving, and the idle people are out of the way." Only then did he say to Ouyang: "Please also ask Princess Shou to lead the way." ”

Mama Rong followed Concubine Xian's side, naturally she had seen Princess Shou, but Princess Shou didn't remember Mama Rong.

Ouyang's face trembled, and then he smiled: "Princess Chu, please." With that, he turned to look at King Shou's side.

King Shou and a group of sons and daughters had already welcomed His Royal Highness the King of Chu and were about to enter the mansion, but Nangong Hao left King Shou and his son and came to Jiang Ziyan's side.

"Yan'er, this is the Imperial Uncle's Mansion, let's go in."

The spring flowers and autumn moon consciously flashed aside, Nangong Hao took Jiang Ziyan and walked slowly to the house.

Where have the female relatives of King Shou's Mansion seen such a favorite daughter-in-law, especially the concubine and the concubines of the prince, the envy in their eyes is overflowing.

The corner of the prince Nangong Ling's mouth twitched, just the virtue of you people, I also want this son to love you, dreaming, right?

Cheng Qian watched the princes and princesses enter the mansion before leading his subordinates back to the Assassin's Mansion.

When he arrived at the Thorn History Mansion, Cheng Qian put away the humility just now, put on a villainous face, and reprimanded his subordinates for a long time, and did not let go of his subordinates until sunset.

……

The Shouwang Mansion is full of lights, and in order to welcome His Royal Highness the King of Chu and his wife, he almost built a grand view garden.

Nangong Hao and Jiang Ziyan were invited into Baoyu Zhai, equipped with a maid and a mother-in-law, eating, drinking, and wearing, everything.

Zhang Tiedan carried the unconscious patient and the second girl on his back and lived in the wing room of Baoyu Zhai.

Jiang Ziyan entered the door and sent away the maid-in-law in the house.

Chunhua Qiuyue and Mama Rong knew that the master was tired, so they hurriedly helped remove their makeup, took off the heavy crown of their heads, and changed into civilian clothes, Jiang Ziyan felt that her neck was sore.

I feel that the queens of all dynasties are the greatest women.

Every time a celebration or a banquet is held in the court, the queen is dressed up to travel, not to mention the many ceremonies, even this outfit, draped all day, will be a kind of torture.

"Master, can the slave and maid give the master a thump on the shoulder?" Chunhua has the heart to help the master, knowing that the master is pregnant with the young master, I really don't know if I can beat my shoulders.

"Come on, old slave." Mama Rong had a dark face.

The princess is now expensive, these young girls are trying their skills here with the princess, in case there is a good one, how to return to the virtuous concubine Niangniang when she goes back.

Mama Rong put the Fengming sword on the table, bowed, and then stood behind Jiang Ziyan.

Not to mention, Mama Rong is not a celebrity who follows Concubine Xian's mother. The craft of beating the shoulders is really not covered, the weight is appropriate, and the person who hammers is drowsy.

After hammering his shoulders, he hammered his legs twice, and finally took off Jiang Ziyan's shoes, pinched the soles of his feet again, and then stood up.

Mama Rong wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead and asked, "Does the master feel more relaxed?" His tone was gentle, and his face was expectant.

It's very comfortable.

The fatigue of the journey is gone.

"Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon, how much did you learn just now?" Jiang Ziyan did not answer Mama Rong positively.

"Back to the master, twelve out of ten." Chunhua answered honestly.

"Back to the master, the slave didn't care, and Yicheng didn't learn." Qiu Yue said.

Jiang Ziyan nodded: "In the future, follow Mama Rong and learn more real skills." ”

Looking back at Mama Rong, she said, "These two little girls are smart and clever, and they bother Mama Rong to bring more." ”

"Yes, the old slave obeys his master's orders."