Chapter 800: Murong An's Marriage

"Hui'er, I specially prepared red material for you, although you don't have to embroider the wedding dress, you still have to embroider some things for your mother-in-law and sister-in-law in the future, you should prepare it now."

After Lin Yingxue sighed, she stiffened her face and admonished.

Murong Hui nodded, accepted the six red materials given by Lin Yingxue, and hurried back to the Xieyi Palace.

"The queen mother never mentioned that it is a little strange to repair the princess's mansion for you."

After the two walked out of Fengyi Palace, Mama Huang asked carefully.

She actually just wanted to remind Murong Hui that it was time to mention this matter to Lin Yingxue.

"It's inconvenient for me to say this myself, I think it's my aunt and my brother-in-law who are busy with other things now, and I just forgot about it for a while, and I'm talking about it in a few days, and I'm not in a hurry."

Murong Hui smiled faintly, and couldn't help but feel in her heart that now that the marriage had been decided, there was really no need to think too much about these trivial matters.

"Your Highness, how can you not be in a hurry? Your wedding date is less than a year away, and it is not easy to build a mansion in a year. ”

Mama Huang looked at Murong Hui helplessly, she knew that Murong Hui was not easy to open her mouth, but she was very anxious in her heart, and she was already thinking about who to talk to about these things.

Murong Hui glanced at Mama Huang, and then whispered: "I'm afraid you don't know, now there are many people who are trying to choose a wife for the eldest prince, and there are even people who are trying to urge An'er to go out of the palace and build a mansion, and it will be very annoying for the aunt and the sister-in-law to deal with these things, you must not make trouble at this time." ”

Mama Huang nodded, knowing that she was so anxious that she forgot to take care of the overall situation.

"Your Highness, the slave maid asked people to mention it slightly, the emperor and queen will be busy for a while, and they will remember to repair your mansion."

Mama Huang was still a little unwilling, so she whispered tentatively.

"I'll talk about it in half a month."

Murong Hui thought about it for a while, and felt that Murong An's matter should be answered within half a month, so she asked Mama Huang to wait.

"The old slave understood."

Mama Huang nodded, and then helped Murong Hui back to the Xieyi Palace.

However, Murong Hui underestimated the battle between the courtiers, after all, the eldest prince is the eldest son, and he has been divided a lot over the years, so there are really many people who want to give their daughters to Murong An.

Therefore, in Murong Hui's estimate, what can be understood in half a month will not be known until the end of the year.

"Your Highness, the old slave has long informed the queen mother about the princess's mansion, but now that the matter of the eldest prince is like this, the queen is afraid that she will not have the energy to pay attention to your affairs."

Mama Huang was even more anxious than Murong Hui, and often sighed because of this.

"You don't have to worry, there is an empty official residence in Beijing, if you really want to repair it, it can be repaired in ten days and half a month."

Murong Hui had a smile on her face, but she wasn't worried at all.

Mama Huang was silent for a long time when she saw this, and she could only sigh helplessly.

"It's not early, let's go, hurry up and go to Fengyi Palace."

At the end of every year, there are a lot of trivial things to do in the palace, so it is natural to be a little busy, so Murong Hui goes to Fengyi Palace every day to help.

Especially during this year's Spring Festival, the ladies outside the palace especially like to chat with Lin Yingxue, especially about their daughter.

Every time Murong Hui can help a little, at least Lin Yingxue can rest for a while.

When Murong Hui arrived at Fengyi Palace today, she saw a group of women who had just left, Lin Yingxue was rubbing her temples, and when she saw Murong Hui walking in, she beckoned: "Hurry up and serve tea to Hui'er, Hui'er, I want to trouble you again today, look."

Is there a problem with looking at these gifts to foreign subjects? ”

Murong Hui hurriedly walked over, picked up the gift list and looked at it like that, and only after reading it did he smile and said, "The arrangement is quite reasonable, auntie, it's better to follow this...... Lan Guo's gift is a little thinner, it is better to add another double happiness brocade. ”

"Then it's up to you."

Lin Yingxue nodded and said, Lan Guo and Rong Guo have always been good friends over the years, and because of Princess Huaqing, the relationship between the two countries has been very harmonious over the years.

Therefore, it is better to give a heavier gift, Lin Yingxue naturally has no opinion.

"Do you know that Princess Huaqing is pregnant?"

Lin Yingxue asked with a smile when she saw Murong Hui put the gift list away.

"I really don't know, I should really congratulate Sister Ning."

Murong Hui looked surprised, Sang Ning had taken the most care of her over the years.

Especially when she was slandered and murdered the emperor's heir, and was avoided like a plague.

Sang Ning has secretly asked someone to send her things more than once and helped her through the most difficult years.

Therefore, this time when she heard that Sang Ning was pregnant, Murong Hui thought about going to Ling Wang's Mansion to visit Sang Ning in person when she sent something to King Ling's Mansion.

"If you love to go, you will go, you have worked hard these days."

Lin Yingxue patted Murong Hui's head and said softly.

Murong Hui nodded, and after helping Lin Yingxue finish the work in her hand the next day, she hurriedly took a group of congratulatory gifts and rushed towards King Ling's mansion.

Over the years, she and Sang Ning have rarely been able to meet alone, so when she first saw Sang Ning wearing a pale pink dress with an indifferent expression, she almost didn't recognize her.

"Sister Ning, how are you feeling today?"

Murong Hui first went to visit the old lady Ling, but was turned away, and then came to Sang Ning's side.

"It's not bad, it's getting better and better now."

Sang Ning's expression revealed a little smile, and after accepting the things given by Murong Hui, he gently pulled Murong Hui towards the main hall.

"I've seen Princess Linghui."

As soon as the two of them entered the main hall, they saw two children standing in the main hall, who looked like they were only one or two years old.

When Murong Hui was surprised, she heard the two little boys salute her first.

"This is Ning'er, this is Feng'er, the child who has been added in the house in recent years."

Sang Ning's face was calm, and she didn't think that it was inappropriate for her father-in-law to add brothers and sisters to them at such an age.

"Hello, I didn't bring any expensive gifts when I came in a hurry, so let's take these little fish late."

Murong Hui took off two jade pendants from his waist and handed them to the two children respectively.

"Thank you, Princess Linghui."

After the two children took the things, they smiled sweetly at Murong Hui, and they were taken out to play by Mama.

"That's fine, when your child is born, someone will play with him."

Murong Hui saw that the two children had run away, so he turned to Sang Ning Dao.

"How can it be so easy, do you know why my father-in-law asked me to take care of them instead of their mother to take care of them?"

Sang Ning sneered, this mansion seems to be ordinary, but in fact it is treacherous.

A character like Princess Ling was also calculated to have only given birth to a daughter, and she was poisoned.

In the eyes of that group of people, she is a little white rabbit, if she hadn't grown up in the palace since she was a child, she would have suffered a lot, and I am afraid she would not have survived now.

"Your Highness, I heard that your wedding date is approaching, and I'm afraid I won't be able to do it by then

Energy to help, don't blame me when it's time to pour. ”

Sang Ning only sighed, and then brought all these years of life in King Ling's Mansion with a sigh.

"How come, my marriage is busy with people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the Ministry of Rites, and there is nothing to prepare, you don't have to worry."

Murong Hui shook his head and said with a smile.

The two chatted for a while, and Murong Hui saw that Sang Ning was a little tired, so she got up and hurriedly said goodbye.

On the way back, an indescribable feeling suddenly welled up in her heart, I don't know whether it was sad or melancholy, this feeling was too strong, and it was naturally revealed.

"Your Highness doesn't have to mind, a woman who marries into the royal family is like the princess of King Ling, and it will be considered good."

Mama Huang saw that Murong Hui's expression was wrong, so she came up to dissuade her: "The princess's unhappiness is mostly her own problem. ”

"I don't think it's her own problem, Sister Ning is not a discontented person."

Murong Hui shook her head, the Sang Ning she knew was definitely not like this.

"There is no mother-in-law to suppress the princess, and the mother-in-law can't get sick. The father-in-law doesn't care about the affairs of the house, she can take care of the house as soon as she enters the house, and the husband and wife are also very affectionate, the prince of Ling has no concubine next to him, and now they are about to have a child, and the old slave can't think of anything to be sad about the princess. ”

Mama Huang looked dazed and asked very puzzled.

"I'm afraid I'm homesick, ordinary women can go back to their parents' house to sit on the New Year's holidays. But the princess couldn't. ”

Qingyue smiled, and she couldn't understand the melancholy of the princess, if she and Sang Ning were asked to change identities, she would wake up laughing in her dreams.

"Perhaps."

Murong Hui sighed and didn't dwell on the matter anymore.

After returning to the palace, he continued to be busy, preparing for the New Year's Festival.

It wasn't until the New Year passed that Murong Hui couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that she could rest for a few days, and saw Qingyue looking at Murong Hui with a tangled expression.

"If you have something to say, what are you doing there?"

Murong Hui looked at this girl a little strangely, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Your Highness, you have to sit tight, and the slave has something to say to you."

After Qingyue finished speaking, she told Murong Hui the news she had just heard.

"Are you sure that my aunt agrees to let Tan Yanran be Murong An's wife?"

Murong Hui always felt that it was unlikely, because of Gao Ziyue's incident back then, Lin Yingxue's impression of Tan Yanran was not very good.

"It's not necessarily a wife, but Tan Yanran is determined to marry the eldest prince in the future."

Qingyue nodded, and said helplessly: "Your Highness, you once had a holiday with Tan Yanran, if she becomes the concubine of the eldest prince, I am afraid that she will have to fight against you in the future." ”

"With what I know about my aunt, it's unlikely that I will be a wife."

Murong Hui shook her head, but she was not worried, Lin Yingxue would agree to this marriage, mostly because of the power of the Tang family and the Huaiyuan Marquis Mansion.

But both of them are civilian officials, and Lin Yingxue clearly doesn't want Murong An to get into the military.

"It's not too early, go to Fengyi Palace."

Murong Hui thought for a moment, then got up and walked outside.

A few people hurriedly followed, but as soon as they walked to the gate of Fengyi Palace, they heard a quarrel inside.

The grandmother standing at the door looked at Murong Hui with an embarrassed face, and said in a low voice: "Later, please ask Your Highness to persuade the queen mother more, the mother is not lightly angry today." ”

"Why is that?"

Murong Hui was quite strange, except for Murong An's affairs today, there was nothing else to do.