At the beginning of December, it was the beginning of winter, and the delegation of Pingguo set off for Pingzhou.

Yunqing drove lightly and took people to the city gate to see him off.

Fu Mingli was wearing a thick coat, and after throwing the horsewhip to his entourage, he strode towards Yunqing, his robe was slightly raised during the walk, and the black robe and jade were lined like a gentleman.

"Two years later, I will send someone to redraw the marriage paperwork, and I will send someone to welcome the family when the day comes." Fu Mingli held her hand: "Sister Yun, next time, don't disappoint me." ”

Yun Qing smiled lightly, and her eyebrows were full of gentleness and tenderness: "Don't worry, Your Majesty has answered me, and I won't get in the way anymore, and when the day comes, we will get married." ”

Fu Mingli's eyes flashed with a smile, looking at her little face that was blown red by the wind, his heart moved, and he turned back to the team behind him and shouted: "Turn around!" ”

The soldiers accompanying the team were stunned for a moment, and quickly turned their backs with interest, and even Yongling Yongyun behind Yunqing turned around.

Yun Qing raised his eyes, Fu Mingli held her face, lowered his head and gently dropped a kiss on her lips, and said to her in a gentle tone rarely seen in his life: "Sister Yun, wait for me to marry you." ”

The team in front began to move forward, Fu Mingli got on his horse, the horse walked forward quickly, a large piece of choking dust was raised on the ground, and Yun Qing stood in front of the city gate, staring intently at the convoy and disappearing from sight.

Yongling stepped forward to hold Yunqing's arm, and said as she walked back: "Your Highness, your marriage to His Majesty Heping has been delayed for too long, so you are not afraid of long nights and dreams?" ”

"It's a lot of good things." Yun Qing rubbed his sour neck: "During this time, things have always happened one after another, and I finally rested, and I have to sleep well when I go back." ”

"Your Highness!" Xing'er, the palace maid of Changle Palace, walked out of the palace gate with a hurried face, and when she stopped in front of a few people, she suppressed her panic and whispered: "Your Highness, His Royal Highness King Hui was caught by the Taifu for eating meat. ”

"During the mourning period of the eldest princess Yueyun, what kind of meat did he eat at this time?" Yun Qing scolded with hatred, twisted his eyebrows and said to Xing'er: "Where are you now?" ”

"His Royal Highness King Hui and the Taifu are in the imperial dining room."

"During the funeral, the imperial dining room shouldn't be able to cook meat food, why can Yun Yan still eat those things?"

Xing'er said: "I heard that His Royal Highness King Hui insisted on eating it and forced the imperial chef to make it." ”

Yun Qing's eyes rolled and realized that something was wrong: "Even if Yun Yan loves meat again, it is impossible for him to go to the imperial dining room in a grand manner and force the imperial chef to make meat to eat." ”

Yongyun nodded again and again, and echoed: "Yes, isn't that equivalent to telling everyone that His Royal Highness King Hui went to the imperial dining room to eat meat?" ”

"This ......" Xing'er came to her senses after realizing it: "The slave doesn't know, Your Highness should go and see for yourself, I heard that Mrs. Chang Zhaobo happened to bump into this matter, and now people are arguing there." If things get big and His Royal Highness King Hui is accused of losing his honor during the mourning period by the imperial historians, it will be troublesome. ”

"Mrs. Changzhaobo?" Yongling immediately remembered this person: "Isn't it the mother of Wei Zhan, who is not in agreement with His Royal Highness King Hui?" ”

Yongyun: "Yes, yes, it's her!" Last time, His Royal Highness beat Mrs. Jing'anhou, the eldest sister of Mrs. Changzhaobo, at the Mid-Autumn Festival Night Banquet, and Wei Zhan was very obedient this time. The slave maid is still his governor, but it turns out that he is holding back the bad. ”。

Yun Qing had a conjecture in his heart, but he warned him: "Don't talk nonsense." ”