Chapter 2 Isn't the King Sick?
Half a month later, the fiefdom of the king of Zhenbei - Heze was very lively. Suzaku Street at the entrance of the palace has been arranged since a few days ago. Red satin, purple smoke, and the soft carpet of Loulan's tribute continued from the city to the gate of the palace······ King Zhenbei, who has always advocated frugality, did one thing with great fanfare for the first time, and it turned out to be to marry his own princess.
The streets and alleys are speculating about what kind of beauty that is unique in the world, which can make the king of Zhenbei abnormal.
The sound of gongs and drums, the sound of firecrackers, and the procession to welcome relatives have entered the city gate. The married sister-in-law threw golden leaves along the way, hoping to share the blessings of the princess with the general public.
"I heard that our princess is the eldest lady of the Linyang Qin family."
"Well, legend has it that the Qin family's wealth is a few points more than the treasury of Chang'an City. Our prince is blessed. ”
"That's a gold leaf that's worth it."
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People say what you say, and the people of Heze describe the princess's appearance in their own imagination.
At this moment, Qin Ruse, who was sitting in the car, felt that his eyes were becoming more and more blurry, and his consciousness began to be scattered.
"Daddy, don't you believe me like that?" Qin Ruse smiled bitterly and fell asleep completely.
"Stop!" The bride lifted the corner of the curtain and prepared to inform the princess that the palace had arrived.
Unexpectedly, I saw the bride tilting her head and falling on the side of the carriage, and there seemed to be blood beads on her forehead. Xi Niang was frightened, and sat on the ground with weak legs for a while. Then he ran towards the gate of the palace in a panic and knelt down in front of the king of Zhenbei: "Wang, Wang, Miss, she, she has an accident." ”
"What!" King Zhenbei's eyes flashed with a murderous aura, and he stepped towards the carriage with a little worry.
"Qin Ruse!" King Zhenbei called a few times, but did not see any response from the other party. simply grabbed the other party's wrist with one hand and probed the pulse, and after a few seconds, he suddenly smiled calmly: "It seems that Qin Baihu doesn't believe in his daughter." ”
After the king of Zhenbei finished speaking, he leaned over and hugged Qin Ruse. Looking at the gentle breeze, the delicate face under the half of the head was lifted and smiled comfortably, "See you again, my princess." ”
"The princess is tired from driving, she is unwell, everything is simple." After the king of Zhenbei explained to everyone, he walked into the palace with his bride in his arms.
I don't know how long it took, but the sky and the earth outside the house were hung with twinkling stars. Qin Ruse opened her eyes again, and the red candle warmed the tent.
"The princess is awake?" The maidservant who was waiting beside her asked.
Qin Ruse nodded inexplicably, "Where is this?" ”
"Zhenbei Wangfu!"
Zhenbei Wangfu? Qin Ruse suddenly felt a thud in her head, and she looked at the maid embarrassedly: "How did I get in." ”
"Of course, the prince brought you in."
"Oh, what's your name?"
"Slave Yao'er."
"And what about my crown, what about my skull? Don't you worship the church? Now freshen up, is it too late? ”
When Yao'er heard this, she couldn't help laughing. Today's incident, up and down the house, who doesn't know that the king loves the princess. didn't know that the princess was so cute.
"Princess Niangniang, it's almost the second watch now, and the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold."
"Ah, what the hell."
At this time, there was a message outside the house, and the king came up. Yao'er saluted and withdrew, leaving Qin Ruse busy in place.
What to do? What to do? Should I do something to remedy it, say it's too late. The moment the door opened, Qin Ruse easily put the thin quilt on the bed on her head.
As soon as King Zhenbei entered the door, he couldn't help but laugh when he saw his princess covered with a quilt.
"I've always heard that the Linyang pianist is rich and rivals the country, but today I saw it really extraordinary. Even the hijab is several times larger than that of ordinary people. ”
Qin Ruse knew that the king was satirizing herself, but what could she do? The royal family wanted to pay attention to etiquette, but he slept all day on the wedding day. As soon as he entered the door, King Zhenbei lost such a big face, how can he live in the future!
King Zhenbei wanted to see his princess's self-esteem and shame at the moment. Reached out to lift the quilt, but was held by Qin Ruse.
"Princess, why is this, don't you dislike this king."
"No, no, Your Majesty." Qin Ruse finally spoke, "I am, I just think that the king will be frightened by the appearance of the concubine." ”
"Who doesn't know Miss Qin's beauty Da Zhou? Who doesn't know? The princess is still disgusted with the king in the end. King Zhenbei sat down, and his voice was still a little crying.
Qin Ruse was even more panicked now, and she was still worried about how to make up for the mess she caused today. It's good now, the prince he married is not a fragile lord, born with low self-esteem, and others feel that they are sarcastic about him when they say anything. But it's not like that, isn't the king of Zhenbei a great military achievement? A man who gallops on the field, and this problem.
Qin Ruse didn't know what to say next, so she had to stretch out a hand and grope for King Zhenbei. took his hand and said, "I didn't mean that, Wang Shang is handsome and martial, and he is the dream lover of all the girls who have not left the cabinet in the Great Zhou." I've wanted to be your princess since I was a child. ”
Suddenly, a big hand grabbed the quilt and threw it out. Then he threw himself on the bed, "My princess, you didn't say that last time!" ”