Half a month later. The most noble seventh princess of the Ming Chu Kingdom finally wanted to marry Zhang Ruhai, who was just a poor scholar, in the astonishment of everyone.

Such a marriage is not the right one, and it is the pain in the hearts of Jin Guifei and Baili Ziwei. Therefore, they want to be as low-key as they want.

It's just that Baili Ziwei is the first beauty in Ming Chu after all. The first beauty got married, how could there be less excitement.

Zhang Ruhai was wearing a wedding robe, sitting on a tall horse, and smiling triumphantly at the lively people on both sides of the street.

is also married, half a month ago, nine thousand years old married the ninth princess. The nine-thousand-year-old sat on a tall horse with a straight posture, and when the spring breeze blew, he smiled, and he didn't know how many eyes he was amazed.

And this seven-horse horse, ugly-looking, sitting on horseback, with a slight back, and a villain's face in his gestures, this is just looking at it and being turned into scum by nine thousand years old.

Alas, it's a pity that the nine thousand years old is a eunuch.

Otherwise, let the seventh princess marry nine thousand years old, it will be simply a handsome man and a beautiful woman, the most perfect match.

The people discussed in private, and Baili Ziwei in the sedan chair twisted her hands and looked black and blue.

The sedan chair stopped in the Horse Mansion, Zhang Ruhai kicked the sedan door, and Baili Ziwei was helped out of the sedan chair. When I was about to straddle the saddle, I don't know if the Xi Po maids accidentally tore off the hijab on Baili Ziwei's head, or if Baili Ziwei herself "accidentally" got rid of the red hijab on her head.

The red hijab fell, revealing her stunning face.

The crowd marveled at her beauty.

However, Baili Ziwei's autumn eyes quickly walked around the field, and found the fat ninth princess Yan Ziwen in the crowd.

Yan Ziwen came to the Horse Mansion with Mu Heng today to watch the tragic situation of Baili Ziwei.

Baili Ziwei's stunning cheeks had a sad and pitiful expression, looking at Yan Ziwen, a pair of autumn eyes were filled with watery mist, as if she was telling everyone in the audience that she was going to be forced to marry Zhang Ruhai because she was framed by Yan Ziwen, the vicious imperial sister.

The admirers of Baili Ziwei in the crowd have secretly geared up, wanting to "teach" the ninth princess to seek justice for Baili Ziwei.

Zhang Ruhai saw such a stunning beauty, and the three souls and six spirits were about to be lost.

He stared at Baili Ziwei in a daze, and imagined those dirty pictures in his mind. The more I thought about it, the more I wanted to carry her to bed immediately.

The couple quickly finished their salutes. Mu Heng was sent by Emperor Hanxuan to come to the Fuma Mansion to coordinate various matters. He had something to do and walked away for the time being.

Yan Ziwen took a few maids to the latrine, and when she came out, several men suddenly appeared in front of them and blocked their way.

Yan Ziwen squinted and looked over, and saw An Shizi Fu Zijin among the few people who stopped her. Fu Zijin was impatient to return the vulgar the day after she married Mu Heng, today he was wearing a purple robe, holding a small gold-painted fan, shaking the fan, and his expression was called a sassy bag.

"Eh, isn't this our ninth princess who can't marry and can only marry a eunuch in the end?" Fu Zi smiled ruffianly, and the expression on his face was a disdain.

He is not benevolent, and Yan Ziwen is not righteous.

She smiled faintly and said disdainfully, "Eh, isn't this An Shizi who doesn't even want to marry a princess like me?" ”

Fu Zijin sneered, "It's not that you don't get married, it's that Lao Tzu doesn't want to marry." Lao Tzu thinks you're ugly and fat. Lao Tzu is better than marrying a chicken than marrying you. ”

She fought back, "In the same way, the old lady thinks you have a dirty mouth and a dirty body, and she doesn't want to marry you." Even if the old lady marries a eunuch, it is better than marrying you. ”

Fu Zijin didn't expect her to be so sharp-tongued. The fan he was holding in his hand shook more often, and he smiled contemptuously, "Eh, Ninth Princess, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you can speak." But ah, why is your face still so ugly......"

After a light pause, he didn't see the look of chagrin and shame he wanted to see on Yan Ziwen's face.

He simply sneered again, "Oh no, this son seems to be getting uglier and uglier." Ninth Princess, you look so ugly, don't you really want to die quickly, and then reincarnate and grow a good face? ”

Yan Ziwen would not be provoked by him, "An Shizi, who is not even as good as a eunuch, has not died, how can this palace be embarrassed to die." ”

Seeing the blue tendons that suddenly appeared on Fu Zijin's forehead, Yan Ziwen mended the knife again, "An Shizi, a good dog doesn't get in the way." Time is precious in this palace, and there is not much time to listen to a dog barking. ”

He even scolded him for being a dog.

The gold-painted fan in Fu Zijin's hand was shaken by him, and his face was already gray.

"Ninth princess, you really don't want to be amorous, this son swears, it's not that you don't want to marry this son, it's that this son doesn't look down on an ugly woman like you."

He gritted his teeth, obviously angered by Yan Ziwen.

"An Shizi, don't be sentimental. Bengong also swears that Bengong sincerely thinks that 9,000 years old is better than a gentleman like you, and Bengong also sincerely wants to marry a eunuch. ”

Fu Zijin's muscles were prominent, and his eyes flashed sharply. But before he could speak, another man next to him who looked inferior to him had already spoken, "An Shizi, forget it." Why do you bother talking nonsense with an ugly woman. Ugly people are weird. What's more, it's an ugly woman like the Ninth Princess. ”

Que'er told him in Yan Ziwen's ear that the man who spoke was the eldest son of the Dingguo family, Lian Hai.

Lian Hai is one of the many crazy suitors of the Seven Princesses. Lian Hai's aunt is also the concubine of Emperor Han Xuan, and it is said that she is a dog under Concubine Jin.

Lian Hai sneered at her meanly again, "Ninth Princess, don't think that the Seventh Duke you hurt will think that you will win if you marry a poor scholar." You, ah, are not as good as a single hair of the Seventh Princess. Also, you are so vicious, Heaven must have prepared a most vicious retribution waiting for you. ”

Well, it's another shallow man who fell under the pomegranate skirt of Baili Ziwei.

Yan Ziwen smiled gloomily, "Yes, God can't get used to the viciousness of the Seventh Princess, no, he prepared a vicious retribution for her, letting her marry a poor and ugly man." ”

Seeing Yan Ziwen despise his goddess so much, Lian Hai shook the sad and pitiful face of Baili Ziwei when the hijab fell.

It's all the ghosts of the Ninth Princess.

Otherwise, how could the goddess in their hearts marry such a poor and sour man.

There was a fire in his heart, and he relied on the fact that the ninth princess had always been a princess who was not favored and could be ridiculed wantonly, and he actually raised his hand and was about to draw it on Yan Ziwen's face.

"Ninth Princess, you are not allowed to insult the Seventh Princess like this! You wicked woman is to take responsibility for what you have done......"

Oops, I'll go.

Why do these men who love Little White Lotus slap her in the face at every turn.

Yan Ziwen's eyes flashed with a dark light, her figure flashed, not only avoiding Lian Hai's attack, but also raising her hand and slapping him.

"Smack!"

A crisp slap rang out.

Lian Hai was stunned for a moment, and then after feeling the pain coming from his cheeks, his eyes widened, "You vicious Ninth Princess, not only bullying the Seventh Princess, but also daring to slap Lao Tzu in the face?" You think you're the queen's daughter, it's amazing, the Shen family has long been out of the emperor's favor! ”

Lian Hai, who was angry, raised his slap and was about to slap Yan Ziwen back.

He had already thought of a countermeasure, if the ninth princess went to the emperor, with his aunt and Jin Guifei there, the emperor would at most punish him.

But as soon as his hand was raised, a long and tall figure flashed in front of Yan Ziwen's eyes. In the blink of an eye, she saw that Mu Heng was already standing proudly in front of her.

And she was also protected by the subordinates brought by Mu Heng.

"Lian Gongzi, that's right, the identity of the ninth princess as the daughter of the queen is indeed not great at all. But she's just me...... A woman who married home at the age of 9,000...... The dogs of the 9,000-year-old mansion are not allowed to be beaten yet, and of course the 9,000-year-old woman is amazing......"

Mu Heng calmly hooked the corners of his mouth, with a charming smile on his evil face, and his voice spoke with the kind of undeniable beak unique to the superiors.

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

But it was only in an instant, Mu Heng had already snatched a saber from the hand of the Jinyi guard beside him, and slashed at Lian Hai's arm at a speeding speed.

The next moment, one of Lian Hai's arms had fallen to the ground.

Mu Heng swept his eyebrows lightly at this time, threw the long knife in his hand, and said lazily, "You go back and tell the people of Hojing that whoever dares to laugh at Bendu's woman at every turn in the future, Bendu doesn't mind cutting off a few more arms and killing a few more people." Anyway, the Governor was idle. ”