Chapter 287: What to do with the ceremony
"Listen to the old slave, don't make the prince feel uneasy." Uncle Zhong was silent for a long time, but still said: "The prince values the girl in his heart, if it is because the prince goes, the girl will not do it." So how is his old man's heart good? β
Ning Zhi bit her lip and said for a long time: "I want to think about it, can I talk about it tomorrow?" β
When Uncle Zhong saw her like this, he could only respond first.
This night was Pei Heng's first banquet in the palace after returning to Linjing.
Ning Zhi also participated. It's still white, not filial piety, just snow-white.
Then there is a light blue opal hairpin on the head. and a pair of light blue opal earrings with white pearls.
Even if it's decorated.
No one said that she was dressed plainly, after all, Ning Zeli passed away, and she needed to wear white for a year.
Sitting beside Pei Heng, Ning Zhi's expression was calm, and no one could see whether he was in a good mood or not.
However, after a while, Ning Zhi said thank you to Pei Heng. Because she only knew during the day today that Pei Heng cleaned up Pei Ziling yesterday.
Speaking of Pei Ziling, she is also a strange fighter.
Before the pig's head was completely finished, it was coated with thick powder and came to the banquet again.
It's just unbeatable.
Ning Zhi looked over lightly, Pei Ziling looked down and didn't look at her.
Ning Zhi thought, this is also a bit of a beating, right?
Pei Heng first had a drink with His Majesty, and then a drink with the Prince.
Everyone toasted, and he took a small sip of it.
Ning Zhi accompanied him, eating something from time to time and watching singing and dancing.
After a few rounds, Pei Heng said: "Father, the son has something to ask for his father." β
His Majesty put down the wine glass and looked over: "Heng'er has something to say, what is still worth asking?" β
"Thank you, Father, it's a request. The son plans to hold a banquet in the palace, can the father allow it? Pei Heng said.
His Majesty hasn't understood yet, but the prince has already understood, glanced at Pei Heng, and sighed in his heart.
"Feast? Isn't this a feast? Do you still want to pose? "Emperor Jianwen didn't understand.
"Not today, but the thirtieth of June." Pei Heng smiled.
Ning Zhi looked over suddenly, shocked.
"June 30? What day? "Emperor Jianwen still doesn't understand.
"It's Zhizhi's birthday, she's fifteen years old this year, and she's in time. The son wanted to ask her to enter the palace for a ceremony. Father, can you promise your son? "Pei Heng is rarely coquettish in public.
But for his fiancΓ©e.
The people present couldn't help but look at it, and said in their hearts that after the nine girls of the Ning family lost their biggest support, they became more and more brilliant?
Pei Ziling glanced at Ning Zhi resentfully, but she didn't dare to let anyone see it.
"Oh? Fifteen? It's big. Emperor Jianwen's cloudy eyes probably looked at Ning Zhi's side: "In the blink of an eye, it's so big." β
He paused, not answering immediately, but he didn't look unhappy either.
"Hey, okay, since that's the case, let's hold one in the Shengyuan Palace. After the marriage, you will be able to get married. Emperor Jianwen swallowed slowly: "When your grandfather's anniversary is over, I will arrange it for you." It's okay to get married earlier. β
Pei Heng raised his eyebrows, but he was surprised.
His original intention was to do it in the Feihong Palace, and it was also the value of the girl.
But the father's hand is not small, but he actually did it for her in the Shengyuan Palace?
It's okay, as soon as the Shengyuan Hall is done, the girl is not afraid of not being able to stand.
"Ning Zhi thank Your Majesty, it's just Ning Zhi's identity, how can he do it in the Shengyuan Palace? Ning Zhi begged His Majesty to take back his order. Ning Zhi got up, knelt down and said.
Emperor Jianwen waved his hand: "You get up." In the future, it will be Heng'er's wife, and it will not be a big deal for the Shengyuan Palace. β
"Hey, in the blink of an eye, Ning Aiqing has been there these times, and I miss him very much. can be regarded as loving the younger generation for him. β
Ning Zhi's heart was very sour, there was pain, emotion, gratitude, and indescribable depression.
After all, he kowtowed and thanked him and got up.
Pei Heng took her hand in front of the public: "Eat more." β
Ning Zhi smiled back, and then squeezed Pei Heng's hand vigorously.
There are too many emotions and you need to calm down.
She didn't expect Pei Heng to think so and ask her to enter the palace for a birthday.
The crown princess Ning Luan had just gotten up, she was wiping her tears, she looked at it for a long time, and she could see how sincere the person sitting next to her niece was.
When his niece knelt down, he kept staring, frowning, as if with cherishing ......
She thought, this is really the joy of the two loves, right?
What did my niece say at the beginning? She just fell in love with Pei Heng, and she just thought Pei Heng was good.
Isn't it, it's just good.
Ning Luan couldn't help but look at Prince Pei Jue.
Although Pei Jue is still elegant and handsome, it is a pity that he has been tormented by illness all the year round, and he has no beauty in the end.
also relies on the service of a prince and the majesty of a prince.
Ning Luan couldn't even remember why she liked this person in the first place......
Also, is this person really in love with Han Qingning?
"Zhizhi is also fifteen years old, it is very fast, and the lonely king still remembers the first time he saw Zhizhi, a little younger." Pei Jue smiled.
"But no, this noble girl who is full of Linjing belongs to the Nine Girls." King Fu smiled.
Han Peiyuan and He Qiuyun sat in the back, in almost the same mood. It's the same with disdain.
I thought that King Fu might be blind. It's a pity that this anger and disdain can only be hidden after all. They don't have the ability, they don't have the ability to ask Pei Heng to be good to them.
They didn't know where Ning Zhi, who dared to do anything at every turn, was good. Where is the second highness in the eyes.
After the banquet was dispersed, Pei Heng sent Ning Zhi home. In the carriage, Ning Zhi hugged Pei Heng: "Why are you so good?" β
"Shut up." Sweet-talked, Pei Heng didn't bother to say it.
"If I do it in the Holy Yuan Temple, I will hold a peace ceremony. In the future, the woman in your backyard will never be able to match me. Ning Zhi hugged Pei Heng's neck and looked at him: "They were already one level lower, but now they are even lower." β
Pei Heng smiled, his chest shook, and Ning Zhi felt a different kind of charm.
"Isn't it? I'm not a good person. Ning Zhi snorted.
Pei Heng smiled and hugged her: "If anyone sees you as a good person, they are blind." β
Ning Zhi rolled his eyes: "I didn't see you dislike me." β
Pei Heng didn't speak, of course he didn't dislike it. This kind of Zhizhi is excellent, and he doesn't like that kind of silk flower.
"Thank you for your good things." Ning Zhi kissed Pei Heng's face: "I'm very moved." β
Pei Heng stroked her hair and didn't answer.
The two of them went back to the house in silence, and Pei Heng helped her down: "Don't stay tonight, sleep by yourself?" β
Ning Zhi nodded: "I know, you want to go to the prince?" β
Pei Heng nodded, rubbed her hair again, and watched her enter the mansion.
After going back, Ning Zhi told Uncle Zhong about it.
Uncle Zhong is very happy, the girl's courtesy, the palace could not do better.