Jing Wen looked at the beautiful face of Princess Jiayang in the bronze mirror, and said angrily: "Today's everything can show that the prince of Wei is not worthy of the princess." The martial arts are mediocre, but he doesn't know what to do, and the only thing that can be on the stage is his appearance. ”

Jiayang glanced at Jing Wen unhappily, and Jing Wen hurriedly knelt down and said, "The slave is talkative, please punish the princess." Jiayang picked up Jingwen, tapped her head and said, "Spare you, go down." ”

Thinking of Fang Cai Jingwen's words, every word makes sense, especially his appearance. Jiayang has never seen such a pair of clean eyes in a person, the amber eyes are pure and spotless, without half of the worldly fireworks. Especially when he is also the prince of a country and a member of the royal family, it is rare that he can still remain kind.

It's just that his pretending to be old is a waste of his good skin, clear eyes, handsome nose, and warm hands.

At this moment, Jiayang's mind immediately appeared with the scene of the day, even if he had lost the upper hand, he still would not let go of her hand. His long, bony fingers gripped her hand so tightly, and his palms were warm and shook her heart.

Until today, the crown prince of Wei has been in Quanguo for half a month, but his father has not summoned him, and Jiayang's heart is burning at this time. In the end, she couldn't bear it anymore, ran to the imperial study, put away the fold in her father's hand, and said: "Why did my father delay summoning the prince of Wei, doesn't it make people think that our power has despised the prince of Wei." ”

The lord of the country opened the fold again, and said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, he is going to marry the person who has my heart's flesh, how can he say it lightly." If he can't bear it for half a month, how can my father rest assured that he will hand you over to him. ”

"Okay then." There was some reluctance in his tone.

Seeing her posture, she seemed to be a little unhappy, so she had to say: "You tested him that day, and I think it is satisfactory." ”

Since they were all known to his father, Jiayang also said frankly: "Nothing can escape the eyes of my father, then the prince and son of Wei have seen it, and they are indeed talented, but their martial arts are mediocre." ”

The lord of the country disagreed: "A gentleman naturally wants to convince people with virtue, and what is needed to govern the country is to learn not martial arts." After pondering for a moment, he said: "The one who can get the praise of my Princess Jiayang must not be an ordinary man, and it is time for my father to summon him." Why don't you just tomorrow, what does Jiayang think? ”

Jiayang immediately smiled and said, "Father Emperor Shengming, the ministers there will retire first." ”

The female big girl doesn't stay, stay and stay to become an enemy!

Today Jiayang got up early to dress up, today she will definitely surprise the prince of Wei, the tomboy he mocked that day is such a beautiful woman.

There is a peacock golden hairpin in the middle of the sideburns, a peacock gold step with a gem on each side, and two strands of green silk draped on the chest. The center of the eyebrows is attached to a peony flower, the eyebrows are lightly swept, the lips are like Danxia, and the skin is like snow. Dressed in a beige palace dress with dark patterns of peony, Ying Ying's slender waist is tied with a bow, dignified and elegant. The golden step swayed when the lotus step moved lightly, and even people's hearts were hooked and swayed. The eyes on the palm-sized little face are like water, and the eyebrows are full of style.

When Jiayang stepped into the hall, there was a sound of gasping in the hall, and some bold whispered: "I have long heard that the five princesses are peerless, and today I saw that it was really extraordinary." ”

Seeing so many people staring at his daughter, although the lord of the country had a little pride in his heart, it was mixed with some unhappiness. Hurriedly called: "Jiayang, sit next to my father." ”

Jiayang Lianbu stepped forward gently, and when he saw Wei Wenchu who was seated, he showed a smug smile. The idiots under her smile were even more stunned, and at this time, Wei Wenchu also knew that the tomboy that day was actually the fifth princess of Quanguo, and he also had an answer to all kinds of strange things that day. Today's women's clothes are not at all different from that day, dignified and luxurious, and the demeanor is thousands.

It's just that Wei Wenchu thought of a woman in plain clothes and a cold and arrogant woman, I don't know what to say at this time, thinking of this, Wei Wenchu couldn't help but raise his lips and chuckle.

But Jiayang, who was sitting on the seat, clearly saw that the prince of Wei was looking at her and laughing stupidly, and a layer of blush appeared on his face. The lord of the country saw that this man had the intention of having a concubine, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Qi lip said: "Today, the prince of Wei came thousands of miles to ask to marry the five princesses of my country, and the world knows that the fifth princess Jiayang is the heart of the widow. I just don't know what the sincerity of Wei Guo is, why let the widow marry his daughter to you,. ”

Wei Wenchu stepped forward and arched his hand: "The marriage between the two countries is beneficial and harmless to my Wei State and the Quan State, of course, my Wei State is naturally full of sincerity." As long as he married Quanguo, Wei promised not to offend Quanguo for a hundred years and opened trade between the two countries. In this way, both countries can recuperate and their people will not be dragged down by the war. ”

Wei Wenchu glanced at Jiayang and said: "In addition, there are 10,000 taels of gold, 1,000 horses of silk, treasures, etc., to ask for the dowry of the fifth princess for the prince of Wei." The fifth princess married to the Wei State and could return to the State of Quan at any time to save her relatives. ”

The lord of the country of power nodded with satisfaction, that is, if the country of Wei does not come today, he will also mention it in the future, but the object may not be Jiayang. The lord of the country still needs to ask Jiayang what he wants, if she doesn't want to, it's a big deal to send another princess to make peace in the future, although she needs to give up something. He whispered in Jiayang's ear, "Is Jiayang willing?" ”

Today he was dressed in a bright yellow palace dress, calm and domineering, completely different from when he saw it in the street market that day, Jiayang was stupid. I couldn't hear what he was saying at all, and my eyes were full of the way he was talking. But she really heard her father ask her opinion, and said with a red face: "It's all up to my father." ”

Seeing Jiayang's coquettish appearance, the lord of the country felt that the woman was not left. He said in a deep voice: "Since the Wei State is full of sincerity, my power country agrees." This wedding date is set for the eighth day of the first lunar month two months later, I don't know what the prince of Wei wants? ”

"It's up to the lord of the country to decide." It's finally negotiated, but it's not going to be done, Wei Wenchu's hanging heart is put down.

The lord of the country picked up the wine bottle and said: "In this case, you will eat and drink well, and today the widow is happy, and you can only have fun, and there is no need to be formal." ”

Everyone held up the wine bottle and congratulated: "Congratulations to the two countries on their marriage, and congratulations to the lord of the country for getting a good son-in-law!" At this time, the main hall was lively and peaceful, and everyone stepped forward to congratulate Wei Wenchu on marrying a beautiful woman like a fairy.

Wei Wenchu was very bitter in his heart, but there was no trace on his face, and he still thanked him. A mouthful of turbid wine entered his throat, and he said miserably in his heart: The wind pushes the rain wherever the rain goes, and the rain has to go wherever it goes, and the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die. But the rain was crumbling, and his infatuation was just a storm for Simuyu. Infatuation is wrong, mandarin ducks are wrong, he and the five princesses are just stepping stones for the interests and desires of the two countries.

Jiayang only held a cup of tea and silently looked at Wei Wenchu who was circulating in the crowd banquet, but he faintly felt in his heart that he seemed to be unhappy, and he couldn't say why. It's just that the thought of marrying a foreign country is about to be far away, Jiayang feels a little sad in her heart, her mother gave birth to her a few years ago, and her father has always taken care of her. Leaning on the shoulder of the lord of the country, he said coquettishly: "Father! Father! ”

The lord of the country stroked her shoulder and said, "They are all people who are going to get married, why do they still love to be coquettish so much." ”

Jiayang hugged his arm tightly regardless of it, unwilling to let go for a long time.