Chapter 21 Set a date for marriage

In the Pavilion of the Emperor of the Underworld, the dim candlelight reflected the delicate little face of the Underworld, and a pair of big smart eyes stared at the copywriting in his hand on the palm-sized face.

The text recorded the names and details of the three court officials, and this was the next task given to her by the Emperor of the Underworld.

"Bang bang bang!"

She frowned slightly, glanced at the door, and thought to herself that there was anyone else in the Immortal Emperor Pavilion who dared to knock on her door like this, and after thinking about it deeply, she suddenly had a solution, so she shouted towards the door, and said, "Brother Shenjin, don't knock, my door is going to be knocked by you, come in!" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the door was vigorously opened, and Shen Jin walked in with a displeased face, and when she walked in front of her, she slammed the large jar of wine she was holding in her arms on the table.

"Bang!" Another loud bang.

She shook her head helplessly, knowing that this mission information must not be able to read it quietly, so she casually put it into her chest underwear. He looked at the Stygian brocade sitting in front of her with his hands around his chest, and asked, "Brother Stygian Brocade, who provoked you and made you so angry?" ”

"Humph!" He snorted coldly, reached out and lifted the lid of the wine, and without saying a word, poured himself a full bowl of wine, and drank it as soon as he took it, and it would be the bottom in a few moments.

She frowned slightly, looked at him and said, "Brother Shenjin, if you come to me to drink alcohol, I think you should please go back." As he spoke, he picked up the jar of wine and stuffed it into his arms, clapped his hands neatly, and said, "I'm busy!" I don't have time to watch you drink here! ”

"Mei'er." He hugged the wine jar and called her, and his usually cold face was filled with grievances at this time: "My heart is very blocked, except for coming to you, I really don't know where to go, don't drive me away!" ”

"I don't want to! Who let you drink alone as soon as you come over, I kindly asked you what's wrong, and you still put on a face for me! If you don't exist for me, why should I keep you? ”

"Don't!" He put the wine jar on the table and grabbed her hand, and said busily: "I didn't show you a face, I was angry with that shallow mulberry." Sister Mei'er, please, let me be here! ”

Seeing that his attitude of admitting his mistake was not bad, she nodded and said, "Okay then, just leave you here!" But you have to tell me, what the hell is going on, right? ”

"It's not because of that shallow mulberry!"

"Asa-san?" She frowned and thought for a while, looked at him and said, "You mean that Qiansang who was named a female military division by Yan Xuanfeng?" ”

"Who else but her!" He didn't have a good breath.

"How did she provoke you again?"

"She, huh!" He got up quite indignantly, pressed one hand on the table, with anger on his face, and forbearance because of reason, when he looked at her, he said: "Mei'er, you have been in the Immortal Emperor Pavilion all day, but you don't know what happened in the country of Yanling. That Qiansang thought that Yan Xuanfeng had personally invited her from Xianyi Valley, so he thought very highly of herself. I don't know what the master thinks, but I want to marry her, she is a person who speaks of Fengfeng! Isn't the prince afraid that after marrying the palace, there will be not a princess around him, but a spy? ”

Stygian was further and more surprised by the constant chatter that came out of his mouth, and a look of disbelief began to appear on his flat countenance.

"Don't mention these things, forget it, Yan Xuanfeng personally gave marriage to the prince and that Qiansang, I was ordered to go to the military division's mansion to give a dowry, but I didn't expect that Qiansang refused to go out, and sent me and others away with a housekeeper and maidservant! She clearly doesn't look at my Yanwang Mansion in her eyes! She ......"

"Brother Stygian Brocade!" She suddenly called him out of the way, interrupting what he had not yet finished.

“...... What's wrong? He looked at her, and noticed her strange appearance, suspicious, and hurriedly said: "Mei'er, you ......"

"Is it true?" She asked, staring at him.

He was slightly stunned: "Are you asking......"

"The marriage between the master and Assan!" She said word by word, and every word also turned into a sharp knife at this time, and every time she said it, her heart was pierced fiercely: "Brother Mingjin, tell me quickly, is the marriage between the master and Qiansan real?" With tears in her eyes, she held on to keep them from falling.

He only cared about his own happiness and said everything, but he forgot that Mei'er has liked her master since she was a child, and she has taken marrying her master as her lifelong goal.

He didn't dare to speak anymore, he couldn't see her crying alone!

"Brother Stygian Brocade!" She stepped forward suddenly, grabbed him by the shoulder, forced him to look her eyes, and asked word by word, "Tell me quickly, is it true!" Isn't it! ”

"Mei'er...... You calm down. ”

"How do you calm me down!" She let go of the hand that was holding his shoulder, tears slid down her cheeks, and she couldn't bother to wipe it: "Brother Mingjin, you know! I have liked my master since I was a child, and I have been clamoring to marry him since I was a child...... How could he marry someone else before he even married Mei'er? ”

He was stupid, and he didn't know how to comfort her, so he thought about it and said, "You know, the master is the prince after all, and it is normal to have three wives and four concubines, you see, there are many dancing girls in the backyard of the palace?" And ......"

"Can that be the same?" She cried and shouted: "Yan Xuanfeng has married the master and Qiansang, if the master just treats Qiansang as a dancing girl in the backyard, even if it is for Yan Xuanfeng's face, at most give her the position of a side concubine, and she will not be able to give marriage with great fanfare, so that everyone will know about it!" Now, it's obvious that the shallow mulberry is married to be the master's concubine! But......" she choked up, "The position of the concubine is obviously mine!" ”

She didn't even look at the holy decree to know that Assan-sang was married to the position of the concubine, and it was really terrible for a woman to be smart.

"Mei'er, I also hope that you will marry your master and become a concubine, really!" A trace of embarrassment crossed his face: "But now that things have come to this, you don't have to be difficult for yourself anymore." ”

"For the sake of a shallow mulberry, I have to give up my life's goal, why! Where did she get such a big ability! Stubbornly wiped the tears on his face, and immediately got up and said: "Brother Mingjin, I'll go find that shallow mulberry now, I want to see what kind of fox tricks she used to charm the master!" After speaking, he turned around and ran towards the door, and when Shenjin reacted and chased out, there was no longer her figure outside the door.

The Ministry of Rites sent a red booklet, which marked the auspicious days in the past three months. Asa-san was lying in a rocking chair at this time, unfolding the red booklet to block out the sunlight overhead.

She still remembered what the waiter of the Ministry of Rites said when he came in the morning: "The prince has already seen these good days and auspicious days, and said, since there are so many good days in the past three months, then the choice is in the hands of the county lord, no matter which day you choose, the prince has no opinion." ”

Today is June 28th, the nearest good day is July 8th, and the farthest is September 28th.

The choice is near, and he is afraid that he will think that she can't wait to marry him! It's too far away, but there's no need.

He took the red booklet in front of his eyes, squinted his eyes, and saw the eighth day of August in the middle.

The corners of his mouth hooked into a smile, and he drew a circle behind the day of August 8th, and the date of marriage was set.