There were many people at the Chunshan banquet, and Princess Wanshou still wanted to pull Ming Yi to say a few more greetings, Zheng Hao seemed to be a little impatient: "You changed to go back and rest." If anything, I can't afford it. ”

Princess Wanshou glanced back at him, slowly becoming impatient, but still held back and didn't make a sound, turned her head to Mingyi and said, "It's inconvenient today, let's find a place to talk tomorrow." ”

Ming Yi thought about it, Zheng Hao's mansion and Wu Mansion are not very convenient, the princess has a special identity, so it is better to be careful.

"Why don't you go to Rongyifang, I'll arrange a private room, and we'll catch up." Mingyi felt that the princess who was sent to the door was arranged for her by God, no matter how it would develop in the future, there would be no harm in having the princess's thigh to hold.

Thinking about it, she glanced at Zheng Hao and sighed secretly in her heart. People, those who are too rigid are easy to break, looking at the situation, the relationship between Zheng Hao and the princess is getting worse and worse. Although the princess admires him, people are golden branches and jade leaves after all, especially Tang Xuanzong has just taken the throne in the past two years, and she has to compensate for her favorite daughter, she wants the stars in the sky, and she will pick them to her.

The princess admired Zheng Hao, that was a moment of admiration for young talents, and after marriage, day by day, she found that it was nothing more than that, how could she still rely on him everywhere and get used to him. Now that the relationship between the two has been tense, fortunately, the princess was pregnant with a child at the right time, and Zheng Hao's position as a concubine was stable.

Thinking of Zheng Hao, who hated the princess and missed the Lu family, but had to consider the Zheng family and do his duty, Mingyi was a little happy. Fortunately, Wu Qianping did not marry a royal girl, fortunately, he had a long-term vision and knew that he would not live under the Wei family for a long time, but fortunately, he had enough self-control...... But if these fortunate things don't happen, can you really stay out of the situation and not fall? I'm afraid it's just a little more struggle, a little more self-deception, and after all, it will still be tempting.

Ming Yi has more indescribable regret for Zheng Hao. He is a talented person, and he can be regarded as affectionate, but the background of the family, coupled with the tricks of fate, it is difficult for him to love what he loves, and he has to serve the noble princess, I am afraid that he will not be able to show his face day and night. What is even more regrettable is that he is destined to live too short, and soon after the child is born, he will die of illness. Thinking of this, Ming Yi couldn't bear it and didn't dare to look at him again.

The princess and Zheng Hao had just come to the Spring Banquet to go through the motions, but since they had appeared, they also donated some money, so they hurried back to the house, for fear that it would be noisy here, so that the princess took the initiative to get angry.

Ming Yi sent the princess away and stood in place, still regretting Zheng Hao, and the familiar arm behind her hugged her into the crook of her arm: "Lady has seen enough, right?" Lord Fu Yin wants to commend the donors and write for the first good, let's go over. ”

Mingyi nodded, grabbed him, and walked into the crowd.

The officials around Wei Ao were reading aloud the list of donations for the Spring Banquet, the first one was Ren's workshop, and Monk Ren's bright head was tied to a bearded hat, which was not so eye-catching, and it looked a little funny. followed by Wu Qianping and his wife Feng Mingyi. As soon as these words came out, Ming Yi was shocked, he didn't expect him to make such a big fanfare. Originally, although the Chunshan banquet was treated as a wedding banquet, it was just that there was such a thought in their hearts, and the two of them knew it, and when they remembered the wedding day in the future, they would have a lively and meaningful memory.

In this way, not only these officials who were present, but also the merchants and wealthy families in Chang'an City came to see this excitement, and it was inevitable that word of mouth would spread that Wu Shilang finally married the Ming lady, and the two who had been rumored in Chang'an City for many years were also considered to have achieved positive results.

Those female dependents who had several relationships with Mingyi came over one after another, and many of them were old guests of Chengwei Pavilion, smiling happily, wishing Mingyi's wish to come true.

Ming Yi was also happy to be pampered and arrogant, glanced at his handsome husband, and said coquettishly: "How can my wish be fulfilled, it is his wish that is fulfilled." ”

Wu Qianping looked down at her and said with a smile: "Madam said yes." ”

There is only one word in Mingyi's heart: cool! Although it is cheesy and shallow, it can accept the envy of everyone, and it is really pleasant to think of the faces of these people who passed on their glamorous eyebrows half a year ago.

These ladies are concerned about the scandals of men and women, and their husbands are concerned about the trends in the DPRK and China.

Who doesn't know that Wu Qianping is a hot upstart in the DPRK, and who doesn't know that his limelight is very likely to overshadow his father-in-law's family in the future, but he married a bride so quickly, and left Wei's daughter and swaggered with the bride.

Wei Ao wrote four big characters for Monk Ren: to be good and auspicious, to cover his own idle seal, and not to be Jing Zhaoyin. Despite this, Monk Ren was also very grateful and very happy.

In the midst of the cheers, I suddenly heard someone report that the servant had arrived.

Ming Yi was taken aback, today is really a three-happy coming, a spring banquet, a big wedding, plus, he is also an eye-opener, and he is going to see the real prime minister of the Tang Dynasty.

Everyone gave way, and Wei Ao also stood respectfully to the side and waited.

Ming Yi was more interested in it, I didn't know that Wei Ao and Linghu, who had known each other for many years and were both Four Tiger Guards, would have strange expressions when they met.

Crowded in the crowd was a tall and handsome old man, who was a little familiar between his eyebrows, and it was really a family. At the beginning of more than 20 years later, I am afraid that this is what it looks like. Linghu was dressed in an official robe, with a jade belt around his waist, a square face and a long body, neat eyebrows and eyes, gray hair, a serious expression, and not angry but mighty.

Wei Ao saluted with the officials, and Ling Hu waved his hand: "No need to be formal, after the old man has a meeting, I heard that this year's Spring Festival is lively, so I will come and see it at will, and it is really different." ”

Wei Ao bowed his head and said: "Xia Guan took over Jing Zhaoyin in the first year, and he didn't know the rules of the Spring Banquet, thanks to the assistance of Wu Shilang from the side, he got this victory. ”

Ming Yi was a little nervous in his heart, Wei Ao was definitely not a person who would marry others, so he said, but even he couldn't see what the attitude of this prime minister, and even the son of heaven behind him, was towards this grand spring feast.

Ming Yi seemed to hear Linghu snort coldly, and when he looked at it secretly, he couldn't see any unusual expression on him.

"Master Wei doesn't need to be too humble, as an official, the most important thing is to know people and be good at their duties. Wu Shilang has been in office for many years in Shaoyin, and he has a good reputation, and it is most appropriate to hand over the Chunshan banquet to him. Doing something practical for the poor is of course a good deed. It's just that this year's pomp and circumstance may not be a bit big. Hearing about the cars and horses queuing up outside the city, there were many complaints, especially the businessmen and scholars from all over the world who came to Chang'an, I am afraid that they have a bad impression of Datang. Linghu was not slow or anxious, and what he said was also a slap to a jujube, which was difficult to ponder.

Wei Ao was about to speak, but Linghu raised his hand to stop him from speaking, but walked towards Wu Qianping.

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