Li Xiyun subverted their three views, and tried to make them recognize the essence of many things.

For example, Guan Kuo is not wrong, for example, it is not because Xue Zhao is excellent, all women should fall in love with him, including Her Royal Highness Princess Guangle of the Northern Tang Dynasty, for example, Guan Kuo also has excellent places, even if it is that kind of person, it is worth having a woman to like.

"So......" Xiao Yao's voice was a little harsh, "Your Royal Highness Princess, if you want to marry someone, will you be that kind of person?" ”

Although Li Xiyun has said it so clearly, they still can't believe that such a bright character in their eyes is qualified to make Li Xiyun's heart move, even if it is only a little bit of heart.

"This palace has been given to him in marriage, and there has been a wedding, which is a well-known thing in the world." The corners of Li Xiyun's lips hooked, and she raised her head, and when she said these words, she looked a little arrogant, an indescribable arrogance.

She doesn't care, even if the man she married is useless in the eyes of many people, even if it seems too big compared to Jin An, Xue Zhao, and many other young people who are so good that they flash the eyes of blind girls, so what? Is she (he) guilty?

"So?" Xiao Yao asked.

In any case, she is the palace maid of the Changliu Palace, she respects her Royal Highness the princess, although her Royal Highness's decision or opinion may be a little unbelievable and stupid, after her mind calms down, she will still choose to support it firmly, so what else does Li Xiyun have any ideas, or what do you want to do?

"Xue Zhao has returned, Bengong is very happy, and bless him." Li Xiyun closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths, as if she felt endless pressure in a trance.

"However, this also means that the Changliu Palace of the main palace will soon be in trouble."

"These troubles don't come from Xue Zhao, but they will have something to do with him."

"Unless this palace can compromise, compromise with its own emotions, but you know, this palace can't do it."

"So ......"

"Prepare for the coming storm."

"Tonight, good night."

After saying these words, her eyes were still tightly closed, her wide sleeves were lowered, and her beautiful face gradually showed a little tiredness.

……

……

Driven by certain forces, old things are brought back to life.

That thing was very happy, and it was what countless people in the Northern Tang Dynasty expected.

And now, the political center of the Northern Tang Dynasty has not made any will, but the news has spread far and wide-

The new emperor Li Zenan is about to give the wedding of Li Xiyun, the princess of Guangle, and Xue Zhao, the general of Yulin.

The marriage is another marriage, and it is about that woman.

It's just that, compared to the other wedding in the spring of that year, people seemed particularly excited and excited.

This can be said to be a victory for them.

Xue Zhao and Li Xiyun's wedding, they have been looking forward to it for many years, but because of many factors, they have been disappointed, until now, they finally ushered in the perfect ending they need.

Chang'an was boiling, except for those areas that were engulfed in war, and the Northern Tang Dynasty was almost celebrated by the whole country.

In such a difficult time, they need spiritual comfort, and the wedding of Xue Zhao and Li Xiyun is undoubtedly a very appropriate method.

In the Xue Mansion, the general Yulin, who had been silent for a long time, and at the same time, although there were endless rumors from the outside world, he had never gone out to show himself in front of the world, sat quietly in the wing, motionless, as if he was thinking about something in a trance.

He no longer wore the bright red eye-catching armor, and he felt disqualified from wearing them, but there were still some things he had to face.

The Yulin Army left him for the time being, but it didn't seem to be in any turmoil.

So he suddenly realized that sometimes, he was not so important and indispensable.

His brilliance is often just out of a psychological need of people, rather than that he has really turned into a monument.

In the past, he had never thought of this, because he was always afraid that once he stopped moving, Beitang would finish playing, and his sense of responsibility oppressed him, making him think that he was so important. Until now, he has long been different from the past, and some truths and realities have awakened him.

His eyes diluted and condensed, and then swept towards the carved window, and his upper body moved, moving up in his chair.

Yes, his upper body has been able to make some simple basic movements because of the old men sent out of the palace, but his limbs still don't feel anything.

But it was enough to make him believe Li Zenan's words - Li Zenan would try his best to cure him.

Next, as long as Li Xiyun agrees, he has the qualifications to marry the other party.

For the sake of Datang, but also for the ...... I really love Li Xiyun.

At the same time, he frowned and looked in a certain direction.

Even though his body was not good, his hearing was still sensitive, and he heard the movement in front of the Xue Mansion, although it was very unclear, and because of the obstruction of the house, he could not see.

……

……

The war spread in the Northern Tang Dynasty, but Chang'an was still full of pedestrians.

People are like this, no matter how frightened they are, before the danger comes, they will keep themselves in a regular life, probably because they are alive, everyone is to live, and now like this, then life still has to be lived.

BMW carved car, the waist of the beautiful woman in front of the stunning building is slender, throwing flattering eyes at the men and women, one by one as if sending a warm spring breeze.

She was dressed in orange, full of exhaustion, but she still couldn't hide her endless beauty, she led the petite white horse, walking on this prosperous and unfamiliar Chang'an Road, her eyes were firm and hesitant.

Her eyes lit up the street as she passed one mansion after another, as if searching for something.

Baifu, the declining Baifu, has lost its glory, and people's hatred for it seems to have faded, numbly passing in front of the mansion, as if they have long forgotten the era of Baifu in Chang'an.

It's not a white house.

The Dragon Mansion is still prosperous, and Long He ushered in an adopted son, who obtained and inherited everything from Long Fei, and now his face is full of joy, holding his head high, and swaggering into the sedan chair. If it weren't for the passing of it, I would have coveted her beauty and turned to indecent behavior.

At that time, she will kick the new prince of the Dragon Mansion to the ground, attracting endless threats, but she doesn't care.

It's not a dragon mansion either.

She passed by Liu's mansion, thinking about Liu Fanghao, who was known as one of the top ten beauties in the Northern Tang Dynasty, a little smile appeared on her pretty face, she still admired this younger sister.

Of course, it won't be Liu's house.

(End of chapter)