In the seventh year of Xianghe, the battle between Xiliang and Dongliu was defeated, and Dongliu was nominally sent to the prince Dongyuan to seal peace, but in fact it was used as a proton for peace.

Different from the Dongliu Kingdom, Xiliang is a feminist power that respects women.

Dong Yuan Feng, as the prince of Dongliu Kingdom, naturally has the right to inherit the throne in Dongliu, where male power is supreme, and it is rumored that Dong Yuan Feng is the prince of Dongliu, but now everything is not important, he is already a proton who was given up by Dongliu.

And the one who is about to marry Dongyuan Feng in the Western Liang Kingdom is the princess of Taiping-Feng Jin, the successor of the next empress!

The wedding banquet was held in the Xiliang Imperial Garden, and was presided over by the empress and the empress herself.

In a piece of red silk, the Xiliang people smiled happily, not how many blessings there were for the newcomers, but just a celebration of victory and a mockery of the loser.

Dong Yuan Feng was taken to the banquet by the Xiliang maid, and sitting on the left of the empress was the current emperor Luo Qingyu, the father of Princess Taiping. Princess Taiping is to the right of the empress.

Dong Yuan Feng looked at the people in the Imperial Garden through the red veil above his head, and finally his gaze stayed in an inconspicuous place.

There sat a woman with a simple appearance, but a very handsome woman.

It's you, the deity has found you, Xiao Jiu.

The corners of Dong Yuan's mouth under the red veil hooked slightly, and he quickly withdrew his gaze and walked towards the empress.

"Chen Dong Yuanfeng greets Your Majesty!" He shook his sleeves and knelt down.

"Okay, sit down." The empress didn't even reward him with a single afterglow, and waved her hand, "Ladies and gentlemen, let's not get drunk tonight!" ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty! We must not get drunk and go home! ”

No one cares about the empress's indifference to Dong Yuan Feng, and no one cares about Dong Yuan Feng.

Princess Taiping's marriage to the prince of Dongliu is just a ceremony, a kind of humiliation, and the Dongyuan Feng is five big and three coarse, and she is stronger than a woman in Xiliang, who would like it?

Give a name, and marrying back is just a decoration.

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Jiuye looked at the female ministers who were staggered, and only felt inexplicably weird, and subconsciously lifted the two apples on his chest, feeling even more hopeless in life.

What kind of world is this? Isn't there something wrong with women and men? Why are men so ...... Mother? A woman is so many?

What else? Why is he so white and tender? Is it because he's a man?

"Ouch......" sighed softly, and he took out an apple and clicked, silently sad.

After taking two bites, I felt that something was wrong, where did you say this apple came from? It won't be ......

He hurriedly glanced left and right, and when he saw that no one was paying attention to this, he immediately stuffed it back into his clothes, and then quietly breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, no one found out, fortunately, fortunately, he is still so witty.

Under the cover of red silk, he has been quietly looking at the danger of Dongyuan Fengxiao here.

It's so cute and wants to bully.

·

After the banquet, everyone dispersed, leaving only a few people.

It's nothing more than some courtiers who have a bad career and the unfavored Nine Princesses, as well as the servant Dong Yuanfeng of Princess Taiping who just arrived today.

Jiuye slowly got up from the collapse of the mat, and slowly moved out of the imperial garden awkwardly, don't ask why, your feet are numb, why do you have to press one foot against the other for a banquet? Can't you just give him a stool?

"Whew! Who is it! Blind? "Nine Nights roared.

He didn't take a few steps before someone hit the ground, and it hurt so much that his ass was almost unconscious! !

"Right...... Sorry ......"

A small faint voice came from overhead, and he looked up, yo, isn't this the new man with the red hijab his third sister, Princess Taiping?

"You big man, what are you crying for?" Jiuye moved back in disgust, dragging his "broken" body up from the ground, "That brother-in-law, ask, how to get to the Nine Princesses' Mansion?" ”

...... "Your house, how do you ask me to get there?" excuse me？ Are you sure your IQ is normal? Or do you think the ancients were fools?

The corners of Dong Yuan's mouth twitched, but he still lowered his head pitifully, looking angry: "Minister...... I don't know, please ask Her Royal Highness the Princess...... Forgiveness. ”

"If you don't know, you don't know, it's like you're going to die." He rolled his eyes, bypassed the man in his way, and strode away.

"I'm ......" Dong Yuanfeng looked at the nine princesses who left, and stopped talking, and the whole person looked melancholy and weak.

Seeing this, the maid next to him pushed him, and said viciously: "Don't go quickly, what are you looking at?" The ninth princess is a fool, don't pay attention to her in the future. Hurry up, Your Highness is still waiting for you to go back to bed. ”

"Yes." The man lowered his eyes, concealed the emotion in his eyes, and obediently followed behind the waitress.

·

On a deserted candle night, red candles drip tears.

Dong Yuan sat at the head of the bed, quietly watching the dancing flames.

Because he was just a proton who begged for peace and married in the Dongliu Kingdom, he didn't have any treatment he deserved.

There were only a few strips of red silk and a pair of red wax in the new house, and even other than that, there was not even a single big red word for happiness.

At midnight, the door was finally opened.

Princess Taiping was dressed in a snow-white robe, she didn't wear a wedding dress, and she didn't even wear it at the banquet, as if she was not the protagonist of the marriage, but just a troublemaker.

She staggered in, her whole body smelling of alcohol.

"Dong Yuan Feng!" She had a big tongue, she was already a little delirious, and stumbled towards the man, "Prince of Dongliu Kingdom, you will serve me well tonight!" ”

The woman had just fallen to the edge of the bed, but the man got up and flashed to the side.

"You're still hiding?" Feng Jin was instantly angry, feeling that he had been provoked, "Do you think you are still the prince of Dongliu Kingdom?" Phew! Don't hurry up and lie down for Hongu! After serving the palace well, the palace will be happy, and maybe you will be changed from this broken place to a good courtyard. ”

"Come here! The number of the main palace ......"

The woman's shrill voice stopped abruptly, and out of the darkness came a young man in a night suit, he withdrew his hand, clenched his fists and knelt down towards the man: "His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

"Hmm." Dong Yuanfeng bowed his head slightly, walked to the table and poured a cup of cold tea, moistened his throat that had been dry for a day, "Go and get a set of clothes for this palace." ”

"Yes."

"Wait."

"Your Highness?" The man who had already gotten up and was about to jump out of the window quickly stopped and looked back.

"Find another mask, and find someone to have a room with this woman."

"Yes!"

·

The adult princesses of the Western Liang Kingdom, except for Princess Taiping, have their own mansions and do not live in the palace.

The original owner, Feng Jiu, was an unfavored boy and a stupid princess, and his father had to disguise him as a woman in order for Feng Jiu to grow up safely and earn a place in the royal family.

Fortunately, Feng Jiu is a fool and can survive safely in the battle for the position of Princess Taiping.

And Princess Taiping of the Western Liang Kingdom is equivalent to the crown prince of the Dongliu Kingdom, the future master of the world.

Touching the moonlight, Jiuye, who returned to the Nine Princesses' Mansion after a long time, said that he was stupid, he didn't have to be stared at by others, and he could do whatever he wanted.

But—

Don't think he's pretending to be crazy and stupid!

However, hey, the worldview of a mortal in this small world is too strange, why would he wear it into such a small world?

Jiuye closed the door and walked slowly to the bed, his right hand already stretched into his chest.

Damn, the apple is too hard, and it hurts so much!

"Click—" He sat on the bed and bit down on the apple sadly, tilting his head in thought.

This world, or this country, men are inferior to women, he doesn't want to be with a group of women all day long, or run away, right? Go to the Wandering ......

"Buckle buckle." There was an unhurried knock on the door, and a gentle voice came from outside the door, "Xiao Jiu, are you sleeping?" It's Father, open the door. ”

Father?

Jiuye blinked, stuffed the half-bitten apple back into his chest, wiped the juice on his hands again, and hurriedly got out of bed.

With a creak, he opened the door, and there stood an elegant and handsome man outside, not very old, who looked to be twenty-seven or eighteen years old at most.

When the man saw Jiuye, he was instantly relieved, he raised his hand and touched his son's head, led his son into the house, and closed the door.

Pulling the person to the edge of the bed and sitting down, the man said: "It's okay, the empress will send someone to guard Xiling in a few days, and my father will ask people to recommend you to go, you, be obedient, don't cry and don't make trouble, just go obediently, and your father will go with you." ”

The corners of the mouth twitched when he heard the man's words in the ninth night, what do you mean by crying and making trouble? The original owner can't really be so stupid, right? Ruined the name of the Lord of His Divine Domain! Is he a crying man!!