Xu Ranjia immediately knelt down, her head against the cold ground, her heart beating fast, just like the sound of the Ran family kneeling on the ground around her.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor said......" Ming Gong's voice was slightly harsh, and he sang the holy decree, which was nothing more than praising Xu Ranjia's talent and appearance.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, this little orphan girl, although her father is a Taifu, but people die like lights out, how many people can take care of her with the love of the past? Unexpectedly, the emperor still remembered that this hearing was the holy decree of marriage. They are shocked and scared and half a point of joy, they are Xu Ranjia's mother's family, they have to be able to get some light, right?

They listened with their ears pricked up, and saw which good son the emperor wanted to harm and find an orphan girl who had no mother's family to rely on.

Xu Ranjia also listened without blinking, nervous and a little scared, when she heard Ming Gong read the sixteenth prince Li Qingjin, she raised her head in disbelief, how could it be?

"I should call you Princess Kangjing," Ming Gong handed the holy decree to Xu Ranjia, helped her up, and said with a smile: "The Holy Lord has given you a lot of good things, all of which are on this list, saying that they are adding makeup to you for Mrs. Xu." The wedding date is a little tight, after you and King Kangjing become relatives, just go to the palace together to thank you. ”

Xu Ranjia chuckled and responded, sent Ming Gong away politely and thoughtfully, and obediently replied to the words of the Ran family, stroked the hand of the orange and returned to the yard in a trance, sat in front of the window blankly, and asked softly: "Orange, did I hear it right?" Is it the Sixteenth Prince? ”

"Master, that's right," Orange excitedly took the long list and looked around, worthy of being the biggest magnate in Huaguo, the emperor made a move to add sixty-six makeup, each of them is not to deal with the number, that is a really good thing! She has attended several weddings with her master, and has heard others sing dowry lists, each of which has a lot of fields, shops and Zhuangzi, and the area is not small. In addition, there are also maids, maids, grandmothers, stewards and so on.

She didn't forget to reply: "It's the sixteenth master!" In the future, the master will be the sixteenth princess, Princess Kangjing. Whoever sees you in the future will not have to be respectful? Master, you have finally come to the end of your hardship! ”

Xu Ranjia took out the piece of mutton fat jade that had been polished to a lustrous luster from the wooden box on the dresser, pursed her lips, and her heart was very complicated, why was it him? Also, he has never been cold and ignorant of love, even if he died in battle a few years later, he never married a wife, and now for his own sake, he can do so.

She has always treated him as a brother before, the kind of person who can give and ask for it, to put it bluntly, she just relies on her thin skin to be very powerful, and he has to take into account that her father is a princess, so it is just a superficial affection, where is it worth him to make a place for a princess for himself?

What's more, she remembered the news that he died in battle a few years later, and her heart was distressed, and the depression that had dissipated gathered and blocked her throat again.

"Master, you, are you unhappy?" Orange chattered for a long time, as if he had refuted all the cynicism he had received for three years, and turned his head to find that Xu Ranjia was slightly lowered and playing with the jade pendant with a complicated expression, and asked cautiously.

"It doesn't matter if you're happy or not," Xu Ranjia squeezed out a reluctant smile, "He has already given me what he thinks is the best, I can't help but be interested." ”

She really can't say that she is dissatisfied with him, the world is so big, where are there a few men who can pay the real trust? It's better to find someone like him who is so cold and cold to protect himself, but how many years can he protect himself? In the face of the country's peril, can she persuade him, as long as he goes to the battlefield, where can mortals really guarantee to return unscathed?

The wedding date is set very closely, only ten days, just two days before Ran's house goes to Shangxiang, Xu Ranjia tightly holds the mutton fat jade in her hand, no matter what, she will live seriously, live up to her extra life, and live up to his gift.

Xu Ranjia and Orange corresponded the dowry list with the items one by one, and the dowry was quite decent, except for the princess and the county lord, she was almost the first. According to Orange's words, she will definitely be able to let the magnates of the entire Kyoto see on the day of her wedding that the women of the Xu family are not orphan girls who are bullied and manipulated by others, they have the support of the highest magnates in the Huatang Dynasty, and they will also be the princesses of the eight classics and the concubines of the generals in the future.

Before they could do it again, the Kangjing Mansion sent the princess's phoenix crown and xia veil, with fiery red and golden veins, which stabbed people's eyes in the sun.

"See her?" Li Qingjin's study is simple and atmospheric, except for the pavilion full of books on three walls, there is a large desk and chair for placing pen, ink, paper and inkstone, as well as a set of tables and chairs for entertaining staff, and the rest of the decoration is not at all, as cold as he is to the bone.

He stood at the window and looked out, his voice was cold, as if listening to a daily report, without the slightest emotion.

"Back to the master," a neat and neat forty-year-old grandmother bent over, she had just started her head, and then added faintly.

"Don't coax me with good words, Mama, you are also an old man, you should know how to answer."

"Yes, Miss Xu smiled when she saw the wedding dress, and the slave was not happy to look at that smile, but she had to be happy. Master, women's hearts are very small, when Miss Xu marries into our house, knowing that the master is good, she will definitely gradually become truly happy. ”

Li Qingjin waved his hand at her, playing with the jade wrench in his hand, and pursed his thin lips, yes, a woman's heart is very small, once she pretends to be a person, I am afraid it will be difficult to forget it for the rest of her life. There was a bitter curvature at the corner of his lips, and he was still unwilling, so he took advantage of the danger this time. I hope she won't blame him.

Although the wedding date is tight, people in the aristocratic circle who know it will inevitably despise Xu Ranjia, who is a girl who is not hired by three media and six times, so it is not too particular to marry in such a hurry. But who is the sixteenth prince, that is the current saint brother, the general king of Huatang, who dares to show a little dissatisfaction on his face?

In the past ten days, people will come to the palace every day, sometimes to give things needed for marriage, sometimes to ask what kind of yard and flowers she likes, and sometimes just to send some fresh food. The people of Ran Mansion watched, the envy, jealousy and hatred in their hearts, they went to Xu Ranjia's courtyard a few times to beg for fun, so they could only look at it dryly.

Mrs. Ranfu Dafang is Li Qingjin's aunt, and the grandmother she sent to her side also gave Xu Ranjia a lot of makeup, saying that the Ran family is Xu Ranjia's maiden family, and they can't lose this face.

Xu Ranjia smiled and put it away, in fact, as long as there is the banner of Aunt Li Qingjin, the heirs of the Ran family will slowly appreciate the benefits. I'm afraid that some people can't recognize the reality and cause trouble. However, the Ran family has Mrs. Dafang watching, and there will not be much mistake.

Xu Ranjia's heart was inexplicably nervous as the wedding date approached, and a cherished warmth quietly rose, taking root in her somewhat disgraced heart. She didn't need to embroider a dowry, she just put a few Dongzhu on to make a look. So she asked the size of Li Qingjin, a subordinate of the palace, made him two sets of close-fitting middle clothes and cotton socks, and sewed two sachets, and asked someone to send them, which was also considered a complete etiquette.

When people are looking forward to a day, there will always be unbearable discomfort in their hearts, but the days do not pass in a hurry, and the kung fu has reached the present in a blink of an eye.

Xu Ranjia didn't sleep much all night, took a shower, and was cleaned up and dressed up by a group of mothers and daughters-in-law from the inside out. Dizzy, I heard the shouting outside that Prince Kangjing was coming to greet her, and several selected hostesses of the Ran family began to wipe their tears and put a red hijab on Xu Ranjia decorated with gold tassels embroidered with branches, stuffed a red apple into her hand, and said a few auspicious words and asked Xi Niang to carry her out.

Xu Ranjia walked through the complicated wedding etiquette unreally, sat on the wedding bed, looked at the pair of huge dragon and phoenix candles through the red hijab, and pinched the apple tightly, as if in a dream, still couldn't come back to his senses.

Orange accompanied her, and the master and servant ate a little bit, and then sat down into the evening listening to the faint noise. Yesterday, Pang Feixian came to talk to her, and the two of them had a late quarrel, but they were pulled up and cleaned up after squinting for a while.

She sat upright on the bed, nodding her head and dozing off, and Orange was standing on one side with her. Xu Ranjia heard the sound of a group of people greeting her in a daze, and then the door creaked open.

"Let's all go down," the cold tone as usual drove Xu Ranjia's sleepiness away.

Her hands under her sleeves clung to her clothes, her heart pounding, almost bursting her eardrums. The red soap boots walked up to her and paused slightly, and the red skull was neatly lifted.

"After drinking first, if you have anything to say, then ask," Li Qingjin handed over a small glass of wine with his knuckled hands.

Xu Ranjia hummed, took it obediently, smelled the wine with a faint fruity aroma, covered her mouth with her sleeve and drank it all.

Li Qingjin also drank it very simply, put the two empty wine glasses on the table, strode over to her side, felt the tightness of the woman next to him, his back teeth clenched slightly, and said lightly: "I should do your business, naturally I have to do it well." I can't believe anyone else, so I'm in charge of the second half of your life, fulfilling your dream of being a husband and raising children to live as an ordinary person, do you have any questions? ”

Xu Ranjia said in her heart Sure enough, this person is also a little more honest, she shook her head slowly.

Li Qingjin's afterglow has been sticking to her, in the blushing room, the woman's beautiful face is dyed with silk and charm, blurred in the pair of moist eyes, the pink lips, and the white and graceful neck in the buckle collar. Everything coincided with his countless dreams, and it seemed that as long as he turned around, he could do whatever he wanted to her, and tell her about his deep affection and love.