Chapter 935: Out of the Palace

In fact, Shou New Year should be kept in his own home, but the emperor handed over this task to the crown prince, and took his daughter-in-law and two younger ones out of the palace with peace of mind.

A family of four, Hao Pingguan, Yuegui, plus a few secret guards, quietly went out of the palace gate to Jia Tong's house.

Jia Tong's house is also tall with red lanterns at the moment, full of friends, beaming with joy, Ning Jiu Qihong with Ning An, Du Changfeng Shi Yingying with Shi Pengpeng, Du Jinyan came over early, and as soon as the emperor and queen arrived, they could play happily.

The carriage picked up the bell, but the horse's hooves still broke through the night, and when they arrived at the palace gate, the guards saw the specifications of the carriage, and immediately stood aside, Yuegui lifted half of the curtain, and said to the guards outside: I am ordered by the queen to send something to Mrs. Jia.

Yuegui is a big celebrity in front of the queen, on weekdays, she is often ordered by the queen to send things to Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Jia, the guards are very familiar, respectfully saluting, and the aunt walks slowly.

Bai Qianfan is most happy that she can go out of the palace, leaving the palace gate, she feels that even breathing is much more enjoyable, she misses the days in Jiangnan, there is no heavy door, there are no cumbersome rules, such freedom, but now there is no way, she loves Murong Mian and is willing to stay in the forbidden palace with him, but the mood is somewhat different, Murong Mian loves her, afraid that she will be bored, and will take her out of the palace to play every other day, every time she comes out, she is like a bird that rushes out of the prison, happy and happy, and Morong Qingyang sits together, The mother and daughter picked up the curtain from time to time to look out, one big and one small, with the same expressions on their faces.

The emperor sat opposite, looking at the god-like daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law, and sighed slightly in his heart, he loved Bai Qianfan deeply and was willing to meet all her wishes, but he could not do anything about it, he was the emperor, since ancient times, the emperor had to live in the forbidden palace, the forbidden palace is where the imperial power lies, and without the forbidden palace, he will be useless as an emperor. He knew that he owed Bai Qianfan, so he tried his best to make up for it and tried his best to please her.

There is no supper tonight, but there are not many pedestrians on the street, and occasionally children play on the side of the road with lanterns, setting off one or two cannonballs, blowing up the silent night, adding a bit of festive flavor to the New Year.

Murong Qingyang looked at it enviously, smacked his lips, and said to the emperor, Dad, when I get to Lord Jia's house, I will also set off a cannon battle!

The emperor refused without even thinking about it, and let the minions show you.

Murong pouted, it was interesting to let go of himself.

It's dangerous, it's going to blow up your hands.

Aren't the minions afraid of blowing up their hands?

Bai Qianfan smiled and said, Okay, if you are not afraid, you can put it yourself. Does Sheng'er want to set off a cannon fight?

Murong Sheng pursed his lips, the artillery battle would burn his robe, and Sheng'er would not let go.

Murong Qingyang mouthed at him: coward.

Murong Sheng twisted his head, but he didn't see it.

The emperor loves Murong Qingyang the most, and thinks that she is so cute in everything he does, so he can't help but hold her over and put her on his lap and touch her ingots: When your mother was young, her father combed her, and now she combs it for you, and finally she hasn't lost her skills.

Princess Qingyang raised her little face and said with a smile, in the future, I will also find a husband who can comb her hair.

Prince Sheng finally seized the opportunity and snorted: Thinking about getting married at such a young age, you are a princess, so you should be reserved.

The emperor glanced at him and said: Just because he is a princess, everything must be planned in advance, and he must not be sloppy, he looked down at Princess Qingyang, and his eyes immediately softened, Qingyang, about attaching horses, Dad already has a few candidates in his heart, it is still early, and after observing for a few years, you can rest assured, your business, Dad knows it.

Bai Qianfan, a five-year-old doll, began to look for a husband

Murong Qingyang was not ashamed at all, his eyes were crooked with a smile, the attached horse that Dad chose for Qingyang must be excellent, but Dad, does the dowry have to start preparing now?

Emperor, okay, Dad will start preparing now, and spend ten years preparing a dowry for our eldest princess.

Murong Sheng's eyes were red, and he couldn't help asking, Dad, what about me?

The emperor's face is grim, and your daughter-in-law also wants her father to prepare a dowry?

Listening to the conversation between the father and son, Bai Qianfan and Yuegui couldn't help but laugh, the emperor also laughed, halfway through the laughter, and suddenly became sad again, where did such a lovely girl have to marry her, and who in the world is worthy of his Qingyang? Thinking that she would go to someone else's house to live in the future, the emperor couldn't help but feel sour.

Princess Qingyang asked, Dad, why are you unhappy?

The emperor said that his father felt that ten years of preparation for the dowry might not be enough, so it was better to have fifteen years.

Murong Sheng's eyes widened, and he thought, my father is going to give all the family money to Qingyang, what will he do if he opens his teeth and builds a mansion in the future?

Dad, why don't you let Qingyang get married, isn't it good to let her stay with you all the time?

When these words came to the emperor's heart, he glanced at his son approvingly, wanting to hear what Princess Qingyang had to say.

Murong Sheng rarely got the amiable eyes of his father, he was very flattered, and snickered in his heart: The world belongs to the prince's brother, he opened his teeth to build a mansion to be an idle rich and noble prince, and Qingyang was an old girl in the palace, well, perfect!

Princess Qingyang raised her voice and asked, Dad, if the eldest princess of Dongyue can't get married, isn't it embarrassing?

When the emperor thought about it, he was right, since ancient times, the emperor's daughter did not worry about marrying, if Qingyang did not marry, it would be difficult to block the mouth of the world, and it was a difficult problem for the emperor to marry or not.

Just talking and laughing, the east is long and the west is short, and before you know it, you will arrive at Jia Tong's house, the door is wide open, Jia Tong is standing there with a few small guys on the door, and when he sees the carriage under the steps, he immediately comes down to open the curtain, the emperor holds Princess Qingyang, the queen leads Prince Sheng, and the group quietly enters the door, as if they are relatives.

When they entered the door, the door was immediately closed, and a group of people stood on the edge of the wall, and when they saw the emperor, they immediately knelt down and saluted, and Bai Qianfan helped Shi Yingying up: Don't pay attention to these things outside, just think that we are still in the south of the Yangtze River.

The emperor squinted his eyes and saw Du Changfeng kneeling at the back with his son, never looking up, his eyebrows were raised, and General Du was quite interesting.

Du Changfeng followed everyone to get up, still lowering his eyes, in the past, when he heard Bai Qianfan's voice, his heart would immediately set off waves, but now, it is calm, after a few years, her voice is still crisp, and her face is still beautiful when she thinks about it, but in the end, it is in the past, and she once determined: three thousand weak water, only one scoop. But in the end, he took another scoop, and Bai Qianfan was destined to be just Murong Mian's scoop, he had blamed fate for playing tricks, but who knows, fate is often the best arrangement.

In the crowd, he held Shi Yingying's hand, and his heart was extremely steady.

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