Liu Xiaowei naturally won't make trouble with the emperor, and the queen is a person who doesn't listen to things outside the window and is particularly troublesome. The concubine is different from Concubine Kang, she just pretends to be stupid, and naturally she will not give the daughter of a small official a head. Before the dinner started, Mrs. Liu left with Liu Xiaowei because she was unwell.

With Liu Xiaowei's dismount, the group of little girls are much more stable.

After removing the banquet table and replacing it with all kinds of fresh fruits, it means that it is time for the talented and beautiful people to perform. I have to say that these young ladies who have been learning etiquette singing and dancing since they were young are indeed polite and gentle, and their dancing posture is also gentle and moving. It's just that it doesn't interest Alan at all. Alan only remembers that there was a son surnamed Cao who played the flute quite well.

At the end of the banquet, Alain bid farewell to the emperor and the queen mother, and met Tuhe and his wife who were changing sedan chairs at the palace gate.

"The last general, see Princess Xiling." Tu and arch said.

"General Tu." Alain nodded at Tuhe and his wife, with a slightly distant but appropriate smile on his face. It looks like it's not familiar with Tuwa.

"How is my sister doing?" Alain walked over and took her hand.

Daqi was slightly startled, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but she endured it, and said with a smile: "Thank you Princess Xiling for your concern, I've been doing well lately." ”

"Why is my sister so alienated from me today?" Alain whispered, "That wasn't the case on our wedding day. Affectionately took my hand and called me a good sister. ”

"Ah...... Hah," Daqi nodded with a smile a little stiffness.

The corners of Alain's mouth hooked, and he let go of Daqi's hand: "It's not early, Tuhe General and the princess will go back to rest early." ”

Daqi breathed a sigh of relief. got into the carriage with the support of Tuhe.

Alain watched the carriage of the General's Mansion leave, with a knowing expression on his face.

"Let's go. What to see? Songhe walked over and patted Alain on the back.

"Hey." Alan smiled, followed Songhe into the carriage, and said with a mysterious face, "It's not a substitute marriage." ”

Songhe looked confused: "Huh? ”

"I said Daqi, it's not a substitute marriage, the one who attended with Tuhe today is the real Daqi, the Daqi who is not very good at interacting with people and is deeply raised by Concubine De's side."

"Oh."

"Oh?" Alain was a little excited for a while, and said, "You didn't see it just now. This is not the same person as Daqi on the wedding day! ”

"Oh."

"Oh?" Alain said he couldn't understand Songhe's surprise.

"Everybody has a little secret. Maybe Daqi was just unwell that day, so she found someone to replace her. Songhe said, "Anyway, the process doesn't matter, marrying Daqi is really real, as long as this is the result." As long as it works, isn't it? ”

Alan held back for a while, but still said weakly: "Although the bride was veiled that day, she was still somewhat similar to Daqi in the blur, and even the voice was somewhat similar. It must be one of Concubine De's other daughters. ”

"Well, it's possible." Songhe absentmindedly threw a grape into his mouth.

Alain sighed silently. Marriage event - if it goes well, it should only happen once in this life. The big red sedan chair, the red wedding dress, the gold crown and silver bracelet, and the ...... of the person you love the most.

Daqi is reluctant to wear it because of the person she loves deeply, isn't it Tuhe?