Chapter 132: Dispute at the Palace Gate
Because of the ambiguous attitude of Murong Jue and Princess Jingyuan, the wedding on the nineteenth day of the first lunar month was naturally canceled, and on the day of the wedding, Zhou Wenxuan was so happy at home that he turned his head, and originally wanted to come out to see Princess Jingyuan, but he was blocked by Biru, and said that the princess was unwell, and the disease was sick in March.
"Princess ......"
Bi Ru gently pushed open the door, looked at Jing Yuan, who was practicing calligraphy under the window, and said with a smile: "Now the weather is neither hot nor cold, the sun is good today, the princess has been in the house for so long, why don't we go out for a walk?" β
Jing Yuan calmly finished writing the last stroke, the four big characters of "rare and confused" are vigorous and powerful, and the force penetrates the back of the paper, Jing Yuan nodded with satisfaction: "I think my calligraphy has benefited a lot in the past two months, you can help me take a look, is it the same as calligraphy?" β
"Princess!"
Bi Ru glared at Jing Yuan with disgust, and said with a distressed face: "You are a boudoir woman, if you want to practice calligraphy, you might as well write some small seals or something, I heard that Miss Yang of the Prime Minister's Mansion is a small plum blossom seal that attracts people all over the world...... Why do you think you are practicing this uninhibited cursive? The slave and maid look at it, it doesn't look like it was written by a serious person......"
"Didn't you write it from a serious person?"
Jing Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter: "Ouch, according to what you say, how many calligraphers are not serious people?" But since ancient times, there have been many celebrities, and there is some truth in what you say, but it's true, hahaha......"
"What makes the princess so happy?"
Suddenly, Bizhu walked in from outside, holding a letter in her hand, raised her head towards Jing Yuan, and said with a smile: "Princess, look, there is a letter from our mother country!" β
Jing Yuan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly stepped forward, although he complained in his mouth, but his face kept smiling: "The queen mother must be urging me to marry again, but now I don't have to shirk it, it will be decided soon!" β
"Princess, you have been closed all this time, how do you know that the conclusion will be made soon? Is it possible that you can pinch and calculate? β
Bizhu pouted: "Call the slave maid to say, the little marquis of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion is very good, if you are really tired of His Royal Highness the Prince, you might as well respond to the little marquis, after all, you can be regarded as knowing the roots......"
After this period of time Zhou Wenxuan's deliberate flattery, Bizhu has already succeeded in the team of Zhou Wenxuan, which makes Zhou Wenxuan a little more comforted on the road of striving for Jingyuan.
"You like the little marquis so much, so shall I marry you to him?"
While reading the letter, Jing Yuan was in a good mood and casually joked.
"Oops, princess!"
Bizhu's face turned red, she stomped her feet in shame and annoyance, and said angrily: "The slave is here to worry about you, you can do it, you know that you are making fun of the slave!" β
After joking for a while, the curvature of Jing Yuan's lips gradually flattened, and there was a little more melancholy in his eyes.
"Princess ......"
Bizhu and Biru glanced at each other, put away their jokes, and cautiously asked Jingyuan: "Isn't it in our palace...... What happened? β
Jing Yuan reluctantly tugged at the corners of his mouth, and carefully stored the letter in a rosewood box.
There are already a lot of letters stored in it, all of which are letters sent by people from the mother country after coming to Daxuan, including the queen mother, the emperor, the queen, Chen Pingzhi, and Luo Chang'an.
This is Jing Yuan's most cherished treasure, sometimes in the dead of night people can't sleep, Jing Yuan will turn out these letters, look at them over and over again, as if as long as this is the case, his heart has never been far from these people he cherishes.
"It's still a clichΓ©."
Jing Yuan sighed: "First, I am worried about my marriage, and second, I am worried that the imperial brother and sister-in-law still have no heirs......"
It has been several years since they got married, but Chu Lingyu has no children under his knees, not even a princess.
At first, Luo Changle could still insist on not giving Chu Lingyu a concubine, but after a long time, Luo Changle couldn't bear it anymore and began to recruit Chu Lingyu into the harem.
It's just disappointing that although Chu Lingyu has enough concubines in the harem, none of them gave birth to an heir, and it is precisely because of this that the pressure on Luo Changle has suddenly been reduced a lot, but the queen mother is worried every day, and she has made a wish to be a vegetarian for life, in order to leave an heir to Li Guo.
"Alas......"
Bi Ru also sighed heavily, and then her eyes became angry again: "If it weren't for Concubine Rou and Concubine Jia who conspired to poison the emperor back then, why would the emperor's body be as dilapidated as it is today?!" According to the slave maid, you shouldn't have tolerated Concubine Rou to continue to pretend to be crazy and stupid, and directly gave her the capital crime, so that she and Concubine Jia went underground to be companions! β
Jing Yuan pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and slowly spit it out after a long time, waving his hand a little tiredly: "The thing has happened irreparably, even if it takes Concubine Rou's life, what can you do now?" We are now in Concubine Rou's home country, even if she plotted to kill the imperial brother, but she is also the sister of Emperor Daxuan, if she is given to death, he will not have a good time here......"
"Alas!"
After being silent for a long time, the three masters and servants let out a sigh in unison.
"That's it."
Jing Yuan waved his hand, barely squeezing out a smile on his face: "Spring is just right now, I remember that an invitation was sent from the palace a few days ago, saying that it was going to hold a flower-viewing banquet!" In this case, it is not a long-term plan for this princess to hold back in the house all the time, so why not go to the palace for a walk and see what is rare by the way. β
"Has the princess really decided?"
Bi Ru frowned, and asked cautiously: "This flower viewing banquet of the queen mother must also have His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Miss Yang, has the princess thought about how to face them?" Well, the slave doesn't mean that we're afraid of them, but if we do, it's a little embarrassing......"
"It doesn't matter."
Jing Yuan smiled slightly, and a determined light flashed in his eyes.
Seeing this, Biru couldn't say anything, so she could only go down and arrange a trip to enjoy the flowers.
On this day, Zhou Wenxuan heard that Jing Yuan would also participate in the palace banquet, so he came to Jing Yuan's side early in the morning, shouting that he wanted to enter the palace with Jing Yuan, so that no villain could open his eyes and collide with Jing Yuan.
Zhou Wenxuan was so attentive, Bizhu was happy in her heart, but Jingyuan was only noncommittal, and she couldn't say that she was happy, nor was she unhappy, but she finally entered the palace with Zhou Wenxuan.
It's just that as soon as I arrived at the gate of the palace, I responded to that sentence, it's not that the enemies don't get together.
When Jing Yuan got out of the car, he also saw Yang Youxuan getting off the carriage under the service of the maid.
"Who should I be to personally escort the little marquis of Dingyuan Mansion into the palace, it turns out to be Princess Jingyuan."
Before she could speak, Yang Youxuan took the lead in front of Jing Yuan, and said meaningfully: "But let me tell me, the princess should indeed come out for a walk from time to time - there are many good men in our Daxuan, even if they don't have a relationship with His Royal Highness the Prince, there are still heroic men like the little marquis......"
After speaking, he winked at Zhou Wenxuan again: "Little Marquis, come on, what you did for Princess Jingyuan, I, the others, felt moved when I heard it, if Princess Jingyuan had no waves in her heart, then I really couldn't talk about it......"
I thought that Zhou Wenxuan would continue to follow Yang Youxuan's words, but I didn't expect Zhou Wenxuan to just roll his eyes with a straight face: "I don't need to be moved by insignificant people for what Princess Jingyuan does, Miss Yang, you can take care of yourself, don't get involved with me." β
"Forehead ......"
Yang Youxuan was choked coldly, and those yin and yang strange words were suddenly held in her throat, and she couldn't go up or down.
originally thought that the two of them also had a common goal, that is, to separate Jingyuan and Murong Yichen, although Zhou Wenxuan was notoriously stingy, but in this kind of "big right and wrong", he should still be able to carry it clearly.
"Miss Yang has anything else to say?"
Jing Yuan glanced at Zhou Wenxuan amusedly, then raised his face and looked at Yang Youxuan with a smile.
But Yang Youxuan, who was annoyed and ashamed, directly regarded Jing Yuan's smile as irony, and immediately exploded: "Princess Jing Yuan, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has already dissolved the marriage contract with you, and you have nothing to do with His Royal Highness the Prince, so why do you want to target me alone?" Besides, you brought it up yourself, and now you have to blame this and that, you ......"
"Is Miss Yang a little too sensitive?"
Jing Yuan frowned, and his face became a little unkind: "Why did I target you?" Is it because of the few words that the little marquis said to you? Of course, Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince has nothing to do with me, as for how the little marquis is with me, that's another matter, so you don't need to worry about Miss Yang, borrow a sentence from the little marquis to give it to Miss Yang, Miss Yang just needs to take care of her own affairs, why meddle in other people's affairs! β
After speaking, he walked to the palace with Zhou Wenxuan without saying a word.
"Do you dare to say that you have no illusions about His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?!"
Looking at Jing Yuan's back, Yang Youxuan's eyes flashed with a thick sense of unwillingness, and she shouted loudly behind her back.
Jing Yuan's footsteps paused slightly, but he didn't look back, didn't speak, and still walked forward without hurry.
"I don't think you dare to promise at all, because you still have His Royal Highness in mind in your heart!"
Seeing that her words were ignored by Jing Yuan, Yang Youxuan became even more hysterical, her eyes full of jealousy and hatred: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is such a hero, how can he tolerate your repeated regrets again and again!" Chu Jingyuan, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince won't like you, I advise you to die of this heart! β
"Girl......"
Seeing that there were already many dignitaries and nobles at the gate of the palace looking this way, the bell was full of anxiety, and hurriedly pulled Yang Youxuan's sleeve, and persuaded in a low voice: "Girl, this is the palace, and the queen is in charge of everything, why are you so out of shape?" Now that all the ladies and girls are looking at it, let's not do this, right? β
These words were like a basin of cold water, pouring head-on from Yang Youxuan's head, Yang Youxuan's heart immediately "chuckled", looked left and right, and saw that there were indeed many people looking at him, and suddenly a sense of humiliation arose......