Mu Mingshu was dressed in a red county master bird dress, combed a high bun, with a bird-like head and face, light makeup, knelt behind Liu uprightly, and listened to the eunuch who pinch his throat and read:

Fengtian transported, the emperor edict said: I heard that the county lord of Xianhui is skillful and generous, gentle and generous, and has outstanding appearance, and I am very happy to hear it. Now the king of Rui is weak, and when he is suitable for marriage, he should choose a virtuous woman and a match. In the boudoir, and King Rui can be called heaven and earth, in order to become the beauty of beauty, you will be matched with King Rui as the princess. All etiquette will be handled jointly by the Ministry of Rites and the Qintian Supervisor, and the marriage will be completed on a good day.

The proclamation is at home and abroad, and the salty envoy hears it.

Chin this!

After reading the holy decree, the eunuch presented it respectfully, and smiled like the August dish: "Xianhui County Lord, accept the decree." After speaking, he felt that he had said the wrong thing, and pulled out his hand and twitched twice on his thin white cheeks: "Look at the mouth of the slave, you will have to be called Princess Rui in the future." ”

Mu Mingshu stood up, took the holy decree with no expression on his face, and said politely: "There is Gonggong Lao." ”

Liu's side congratulated him and stuffed a purse without a trace, and the eunuch only pinched it slightly, and the purse was soft, so he stuffed it into his arms without a trace, and he laughed more and more so that he couldn't see his teeth and eyes.

After sending away the father-in-law who announced the decree, Liu hurriedly read the holy decree from beginning to end, for fear that there was something wrong with it, and then he shrugged his face: "What is going on, what kind of good way to promise you to King Rui." ”

Mu Mingshu pursed his lips, took the holy decree from Liu's hand, and said with a faint expression: "It's okay, who to marry is not to marry." After speaking, he handed the holy decree to Wen Xia: "Take it to the ancestral hall and offer it." ”

Liu looked at Mu Mingshu with a complicated expression, opened his mouth to speak, and then stopped, but only sighed: "Mingluo, hurry up and prepare the candy." ”

Mu Mingluo answered, stepped forward to hold Mu Mingshu's arm, and asked with some concern: "Sister......"

Because of Yang Jin's death, Chen's big trouble, Mu Mingshu's name is famous in most of the capital, this time Yang Jin's bones are not cold, Emperor Jiawen inexplicably gave such a holy decree to tie the knot, what is the intention of this?

Mu Mingshu patted Mu Mingluo's hand and said with a smile: "What is there to worry about, I married in the name of Kefu and it is also a disaster for others." ”

The person who delivered the holy decree beat gongs and drums and swaggered into the Mu Mansion, which attracted the curiosity of many people. As soon as the eunuch who announced the decree left, Mu Fu sprinkled the candy vigorously, as if he was going to slap Chen's face, and he didn't hide the meaning of Mu Mingshu's marriage at all, and said to everyone: "The emperor Shengming, the county lord of our family Xianhui has promised Prince Rui as a concubine." ”

One has the name of Kefu, and the other has the name of Kefu, it is really interesting to put these two together as a pair, and the person who watched the show sneered: "Feelings are harder than seeing whose life is harder, who will kill who first." ”

The Yang Mansion also knew about it, and a few days ago, the Chen family cursed Mu Mingshu at the door of the Mu Mansion, and the holy decree came down when he turned around, but it didn't make Chen's face crackle. She was so angry that she beat her chest and slandered Mu Mingshu before and after, and even ugly words came out of her mouth.

The eldest princess Yuhe sneered unceremoniously: "Second sister-in-law, if this palace is not mistaken, that Xianhui is the county lord of the emperor's brother, and you have to salute when you see her." ”

Chen choked and wanted to say more, but he heard the Duchess Sun laugh again: "The princess is wrong, now the county lord of Xianhui is going to become the princess of Rui, and I have to call you the imperial aunt when I turn around." ”

The two of them were together, which made the Chen family deflated again and again, but they hated Mu Mingshu more and more in their hearts.

A few days later, Zhao Yiheng actually revealed the matter of the Chen family's altar setting up the witch Gu Mu Mingshu, and at that time, he led people to Yang Guogong regardless of it, and said with a sneer: "It seems that Second Mrs. Yang is crazy." ”

With just one sentence, the whole Yang Mansion really regarded the Chen family as crazy, and even Second Master Yang and her own son Second Master Yang didn't dare to speak out.

In the middle of the night, Mu Mingshu sat in front of the window and still tinkered with those incense, and said in a faint voice: "She is just a mother who has no children, why do she have to do it so desperately." ”

Zhao Yiheng rested and lay on the chaise longue to eat the newly produced pomegranates, scooped a silver spoon and sent it to his mouth, the full juice was very sweet, he sneered: "The husband is doing this for the sake of Yang Jin, do you know that the witch Gu is not good to poke it out is to kill the head." ”

Mu Mingshu's hand paused, opened his mouth and didn't speak again.

Zhao Yiheng asked again: "Have you made progress in tinkering with these incense sticks recently?" After a pause, he said, "Don't delay the preparation of the dowry for this matter." ”

Mu Mingshu raised his eyes and glared at him fiercely, then lowered his head again: "I have something to ask you for help." As he spoke, he took out a red lacquer carved box and handed it to Zhao Yiheng: "You help me find out where this incense comes from and who it goes to." ”

This incense was filtered by Mu Mingshu for several days before it was deleted, and Wen Ziran also felt that it was the most similar to Yang Jin's house, but it was a pity that she had limited people in her hands, and she still had no leader after checking for a while, so she had to drag Zhao Yiheng to check.

Zhao Yiheng sat up lazily from the chaise longue, took the red lacquer carved box and lifted the lid, sniffed it lightly, and sighed: "This fragrance is so fragrant." Fu covered the box again: "Don't worry, I will help the lady do it for the husband, and take more time to come out to prepare the dowry." ”

Speaking of the marriage between Zhao Yiheng and Mu Mingshu, there is still something to say, according to the news that Wen Ziran inquired about, Queen Zhu, who didn't know what to do for a long time, suddenly sighed about Zhao Yiheng's marriage one day, and said to Emperor Jiawen: "Heng'er is also twenty years old, and there is no serious person in charge in the house, and the concubine can't sit idly by as his mother, but he picked a few good candidates, and asked the emperor to pass through the concubine is ......."

Emperor Jiawen glanced at the list, all of them were girls with good family backgrounds and good reputations, and they were really carefully selected, so he nodded, and when he turned around, he sent them to Qin Tianjian to call them a good birthday. But there was a mistake here, and the result was sent to Emperor Jiawen in another copy, and Mu Mingshu's name was very prominent.

Qin Tianjian's comment is that it is a good match, a match made in heaven, and Fu seems to have unintentionally criticized a few small words on it: Tianlong and Phoenix Girl.

Emperor Jiawen also thought that Empress Zhu had really changed her temperament, pinching the list and sneering, what is a dragon and phoenix girl? The dragon in Dadu refers to the emperor, the phoenix is the queen, a Zhao Yiheng and a Mu Mingshu are the dragon and phoenix, to put it clearly, it is a great disrespect and a person who covets the throne.

Emperor Jiawen suddenly remembered that many years ago, someone once described himself as the same as her, but unfortunately, now he is a real dragon, and she is not a phoenix after all.

Empress Zhu's little trick was not enough in his eyes, and he almost didn't think about it, so he picked up the Zhu pen and hooked it on it, and said, "Give marriage." ”

When Queen Zhu, who was waiting for the news in the harem, heard that this was the result, her face turned pale, and her fingernails pinched into her palms and she didn't know that it hurt, but this time she really settled down.

Wen Ziran inquired, in the end, it was only partial, the dragon and phoenix girl didn't know anything, and Mu Mingshu only thought that Emperor Jiawen was messing with the mandarin duck spectrum.

Qin Tianjian's cost-effective wedding date is the eighth day of the first month of the next year, but Mu Mingshu has no expectations for this family affair, the dowry was prepared earlier, and she simply threw the wedding dress to the embroidery girl, and she just waited for the day to pass.

Zhao Yiheng knew that she was left alone, but he was not very comfortable with her negative attitude, so he said this.

Mu Mingshu didn't know what he was thinking, and frowned displeasedly: "We don't know which one will die first, you are in such a hurry." ”

Zhao Yiheng made her so angry that she couldn't find the words to refute it, so she said: "You just want to die as a husband like this?" ”

"Hmm." Mu Mingshu said without concealment: "Widowhood is more suitable... Hmm..."

Before the word "I" could be spit out, he asked Zhao Yiheng to pull him into his arms and block it.

He was really angry, for this family business, he started to arrange it before he went to the northwest, and he didn't want people to come back yet, Lin Shuyi had an accident on the other side, and Mu Mingshu also had an accident on the other side. He hurriedly returned to Kyoto not only to be busy with the things that Emperor Jiawen had given him, but also to rearrange his marriage with Mu Mingshu, and often didn't even sleep.

He dragged Mu Mingshu's head, swept the sweet tongue with pomegranate juice into her mouth, sucked the sweet juice in her mouth domineeringly, and the palm covering his waist also circled the soft head in front of the murder, and gently pinched it, making Mu Mingshu stunned, and the strength of the struggle became more and more vigorous.

Yiyi scolded vaguely: "Zhao Yiheng, you ...... to die"

finally stole the incense once, where was Zhao Yiheng willing to do this, and ignored her scolding, just hugged her tighter and tighter, and the palm covering the murderous front quickly ripped off the colorful Baolian belt around her waist, and the pink collared top on her body slid down the shoulders along the tender skin, revealing a beautiful collarbone and a pink hibiscus flower dress.

Mu Mingshu was so angry, although he always asked Zhao Yiheng to take advantage of him in the past, but it was very rare to be so bold, and it was useless to scold him with a whimper, and he glared at him viciously at the moment, and bit his tongue in his mouth hard.

Zhao Yiheng was in pain, only to feel a fishy sweetness in his mouth, angry and funny, and directly pressed her on the rosewood chaise longue, smiling ill-intentionedly: "Little goblin, it seems that if your husband doesn't take care of you well, you will feel uncomfortable." ”

Saying that, he imprisoned her hands, and was about to cover her delicate lips again, Mu Mingshu turned his head and didn't let him kiss him, but he happened to ask him to kiss on the collarbone, Zhao Yiheng laughed and said: "It seems that the lady is more anxious than the husband." ”

Immediately afterwards, a fine and dense kiss fell on the collarbone, from the collarbone to the neck and then to the front of the murder.

Zhao Yiheng was familiar with the way, and gently tore off the ties of Mu Mingshu's pink coat with his teeth......