On the fold, Qi Changrong picked up the pen and wrote: "Hmm." ”

Junchen touched his chin: "I don't object, but I don't understand a little, if Thirteen wants to marry, Yan Yiheng is not the only candidate." ”

Not only is it not the only one, but it is also not the best.

As the sister of the emperor who dominates the world, it is impossible to set a precedent for polyandry......

However, Qi Changrong chose an embarrassing person who was not up or down.

"Three years ago, I owed Yan Yiheng a favor forged by more than a thousand lives, so I gave him a life amulet, as for whether he can catch this life amulet, it depends on his ability."

After listening to Qi Changrong's explanation, Junchen suddenly understood what she meant.

The thirteenth princess Qi Ziruo is already the most noble princess except for the emperor and the emperor, and there is no possibility of marrying high, no matter who she is married to, she is married low.

In this case, it is better to choose one who absolutely knows the roots.

In this way, not only did he repay the favor owed to Yan Yiheng, but also had some persecution and maintenance.

Now Yan Yiheng's identity is embarrassing, many people want his life, if he wants to live, he has to grasp this life talisman sent by Qi Changrong to the door.

But......

It must be known that it is not only a life talisman that is sent to the door, but also an ancestor who must be offered.

In other words, Yan Yiheng is better at it.

Marrying Qi Ziruo to him, at least as long as Yan Yiheng doesn't want to die, he won't dare to be slack.

Thinking about it this way, this marriage is not so much about marrying a wife as it is about welcoming ancestors.

Suddenly, Junchen felt that Yan Yiheng was so pitiful, his daughter-in-law had such a strong mother's family, and if she was angry in the future, she probably wouldn't dare to show it at all.

Junchen sighed and shook his head with some emotion.

Hearing his sigh, Qi Changrong raised his eyes to look at him, and asked inexplicably, "What is the general feeling?" ”

Junchen replied with some uncertainty: "I probably just thought that Yan Yiheng was too pitiful?" ”

"Where is he pitiful?" Qi Changrong raised his eyebrows, and it was rare for him to be stubborn in this matter: "My sister is knowledgeable, gentle and elegant, and a daughter, is he still wronged when such a good woman marries him?" ”

"Of course not." Jun Chen shook his head and said solemnly: "Being able to marry thirteen as a wife is naturally Yan Yiheng's third life." ”

Now he finally understood why Qi Changrong asked him not to rob Yan Yiheng before, he was waiting here.

In Qi Changrong's eyes, Yan Yiheng's family background is to be used to support his wife Qi Ziruo.

……

After a few days, seven days of hurried preparations, on the fourth day of the fifth month of the second year of Shengping, the mighty wedding guard of honor played gongs and drums all the way, and the procession of hundreds of people left from Shangjing.

Qi Changrong and Jun Chen stood on the imperial city with their hands in hand, watching the wedding procession go farther and farther.

The red yarn on the wedding car hangs down layer by layer, and when it is blown by the wind, there will be a slight swaying, vaguely revealing the face of the person sitting in the wedding car.

The princess, who is twenty-two years old, is finally married.

Standing in the wind, Jun Chen asked, "The last princess in the palace is also married, will Your Majesty feel lonely?" ”

"I'm so busy, so busy that I don't have lonely time." There was no one else beside him, and Qi Changrong didn't put the emperor's score, with a faint smile on his face, he said casually: "A person's life is too short, and I still have too many things to do." ”

So, she doesn't waste time on things that don't make sense.

Jun Chen looked at her quietly, with a bit of obsession in his eyes.

This man is both gentle and ruthless.

She is like the moon in the night, and like the sun in the day.

But no matter what she is, she strives to sprinkle her brilliance all over the world.

"After marrying the princess, what is the first thing Your Majesty wants to do?"

"When I was fifteen years old, Lone Zeng vowed to make the people of the Jin Kingdom rich in surplus food within ten years, free from war, and live and work in peace and contentment, and now nearly seven years have passed, for various reasons, I have become the real overlord, although the middle is not to the vicissitudes of life, but it has also changed greatly."

"I single-handedly provoked the war, such as the people today are the people of the Jin Kingdom, my wish has not changed, but this time, if you want to make the four seas rise to peace, the sea will clear the river, it will take longer."

Jun Chen's heart was surging, and he was pressed down again, and asked in a dumb voice: "How long?" ”

"Twenty years." Qi Changrong smiled gently: "This is the deadline I gave myself." ”

"Listen, it's not a long time." Knowing how heavy the burden was on her shoulders, Jun Chen pretended to be relaxed: "After all, you are the first emperor to unify the four kingdoms, and your actions are a miracle." ”

Speaking of this, Jun Chen chuckled: "Twenty years may be too short for others, but I believe that for Your Majesty, it must be enough." ”

As soon as the words fell, Qi Changrong looked back and looked at Junchen with a smile: "The general is a rare hero in a hundred years, you don't have to spend your time with me in the palace and Beijing, the general may also have something he wants to do, he can do it freely." ”

"Come to think of it, I don't have any big ambitions."

Speaking of this, Jun Chen paused, quite helpless: "Under the governance of Your Majesty, there may be no more wars in the world in recent decades, although I am the generalissimo of soldiers and horses, but with the passage of time, it will sound more and more like a dispensable name." ”

"What kind of marshal is a marshal who can't fight?"

Qi Changrong listened to him patiently.

"A few years ago, when I was fighting, I passed by an endless sea, and I often wondered, what is on the other side of the sea? Will there be another country that is the same as our country......"

The more he spoke, the clearer Junchen's thinking became, as if the blood hidden in his bones began to boil: "I want to see it for myself, I want to try to explore, to conquer ......"

As for what to explore and what to conquer, Junchen didn't say it directly.

However, the tacit understanding between the two of them was already extraordinary, and Qi Changrong understood what he meant almost immediately.

For a moment, there was silence.

"It's dangerous."

After a long time, Qi Changrong looked into the distance and said slowly: "In the past, it was not that no one tried to cross the sea, but they all failed, there are countless dangers on the sea, and the general has never been in contact with these, and it is difficult to ...... if you want to go to the other side of the sea."

"I can wait." Jun Chen shrugged his shoulders and didn't care much: "Your Highness has set a limit of twenty years for yourself, then I will also set a limit of twenty years for myself, and within twenty years, if I have the opportunity, I will move forward." ”

"At that time, I will not stand in the way of the general."

……

Wedding honor guard.

Half a month has passed.

Along the way, at dusk, for the sake of safety, the group stayed temporarily in a guest house in the suburbs.

Qi Ziruo was wearing a bright red wedding dress, with a red hijab half-draped on top of his head, looking at the humble guest house in front of him, his brows wrinkled unconsciously.

Seeing her like this, the maid beside her immediately replied: "All the utensils in the room have been replaced with the princess's usual ones, the princess can rest assured." ”

Qi Ziruo bowed his head, his eyes fell on the trembling shopkeeper not far away, and he paused before speaking: "Since it is borrowed." Don't be too annoying. ”

"Slave understands." The maid replied softly, then changed the shopkeeper to the back kitchen, handed him a small piece of gold, and said, "Today, all the big guys will stay in your guest house for a while, and this bit of gold should be used as compensation for you. ”

This guest house is open in the wilderness, there is still a long way to go from the bustling town, usually, the cabinet receives a few scholars who are in a hurry at night, where have you ever seen such a big scene?

Faced with the glittering gold, he was too frightened to reach out to pick it up for a while.

Seeing him behave like this, the maid frowned slightly: "The princess is not a harsh person, you just have to take the gold, and no one will come to trouble you." ”

"Thank you, princess." The shopkeeper's face was cramped, and he cautiously stretched out his hand to take it, and then answered the maid's previous question: "The guest house is simple, and most of the things in the kitchen are greasy, but I am afraid that Her Royal Highness the princess will not be used to eating those, as for the light ones...... Just some lotus seeds and pickles. ”

As soon as these words came out, he frowned in the future, and hurried for half a month, not to mention that the princess couldn't eat those greasy things, even they, the subordinates, were very uncomfortable, and their stomachs were uncomfortable.

Even they can't eat, let alone the pampered princess.

Thinking of this, although she did not hold out hope, the maid finally asked again: "Is there rice and white fungus in the kitchen?" ”

The shopkeeper was also very worried: "There should be, I'm not sure, usually the kitchen is always in charge of the old woman at home......"

Hearing this, the maid sighed in disappointment and shook her head helplessly: "That's it, I'd better go and see it myself." ”

With that, the maid lifted her footsteps.

However, before she could move forward, she suddenly thought of something, and the movement of her feet immediately stopped, and then she gracefully retracted her feet, looked at the shopkeeper politely, and asked gently, "Excuse me, can I go to the kitchen?" ”

Seeing that the nobleman was so polite, the shopkeeper was even more flattered, and nodded again and again: "As long as the girl is willing, she can, the girl is invited." ”

With that, the shopkeeper respectfully moved a step aside and made a way.

The maid bowed slightly, and went to the back kitchen reservedly, without showing a domineering appearance for half a minute.

The princess had already instructed them before, and no one was allowed to show a half-rude and willful appearance, even if the princess was the favorite sister of Emperor Shengping.

Half an hour later, the maid came to the guest room with the boiled white fungus lotus seed porridge.

Seeing that she even took a plate of black pickles, the other couldn't help but complain: "The princess is golden and noble, where can I eat these things, there is nothing else?" ”

The person in charge of boiling porridge was also helpless, and replied in a low voice: "In this wilderness, there is nothing to want, everything is lacking, if there are others, do you think I will bring this thing that is not on the table?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the man had nothing more to say.

The maid puts the porridge and pickles on the table.

The heat rose behind the screen, and after a while, Qi Ziruo had changed into his regular clothes and walked out with wet hair.