In the imperial womb, Wu Yuehe has been placed under house arrest.

She stood in front of the mirror, stunned. A servant took a ruler to measure her, and she naturally knew what was going on and blew them all away, but she also knew that even if she didn't need to measure, the people from the Shangyi Bureau had a way.

On the table, incense was lit, and a faint wisp of smoke rose up.

She wore a blue robe embroidered with gold trim, a light-colored gown, a face like a full moon, red lips, and fair skin, as if a fairy had descended from the earth. But it's not just the grace of Jiangnan women, but a bit of the heroic posture of northern women.

This is also the reason why Zhu Zhanji is fascinated by her, he is the grandson of the emperor, he grew up in the palace, no woman can resist his charm and identity, he is used to seeing the submissiveness of southern women, and he is more interested in the goodness of northern women. But it's too heroic, and it's not funny. Wu Yuehe is exactly a combination of both.

"It's not that the time has not yet come, there are still more than ten days, a concubine, what do you want to pay attention to, I will naturally call you when the time comes." Wu Yuehe heard the door open and scolded impatiently.

Someone came to close the door, Wu Yuehe turned around angrily, but was taken aback.

"Sister Wu." The person who came turned out to be Zhuo Yuemei.

Wu Yuehe's eyes instantly wet: "Good sister, why are you here." ”

Zhuo Yuemei whispered: "Xiao Wu brought me here." ”

Wu Yuehe subconsciously looked out the window, and Zhuo Yuemei said: "He's letting off the wind outside, sister, he has a special identity and can't come in without scruples." ”

"Have you seen him?" She was hopeful.

Although Wu Yuehe didn't explicitly point out who he was, Zhuo Yuemei knew that as soon as she sat on the board, her willow eyebrows rose, and she said angrily: "Sister, don't mention him, I'll be angry when I talk about him." ”

"What's wrong?"

"Huh, what's wrong? Sister, you have paid so much for him, and the third uncle wants to deal with him, but you stopped him. What kind of confidant, it's just a big carrot, and if you don't count it, you want to-want-to-he is still planning a marriage. ”

"What?" Although Wu Yuehe had been prepared for a long time, she couldn't help but be shocked, holding the collar on her chest, as if she could make her feel a little better.

"Sister." Yuemei got up, supported her, asked her to sit down, and hugged her heartache.

"It's okay, I knew before, he already had a marriage contract, how can I have the luxury of hope, he has a home, a mother who loves him, and a wife who loves him, why bother for me-" She said that it was okay, but her eyes couldn't help but roll.

Zhuo Yuemei couldn't help but say: "Xiao Wu has gone to him, let him definitely find a way to stop this wedding." ”

"Stop, under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister. He is the emperor's grandson, the future emperor, the auspicious day has been set, and there is no change, what can he do to stop it-" Wu Yuehe's eyes were gloomy, perhaps, he was wrong from the beginning. She was resolute and resolute, and when she met love, she also became hesitant and sad.

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The palace is jubilant, and the six major bureaus such as the Shangyi Bureau and the Shangfu Bureau are busy in a tense and orderly manner.

Although it is not the first time that the imperial grandson has married, it is not the first time, but it is also extraordinary. Even the crown prince and the emperor didn't care much, after all, Zhu Zhanji had also grown up, and marrying a maiden would not hinder anything. Zhu Zhanji wants to marry her, and her identity is naturally arranged for her, and she will be a person from Wu Xing.

Zhu Di simply came to have fun with all the people, and put the day of the spring release on the 35th, when the champion rode a high-headed horse through the streets, it was also the wedding of his grandson.

The Chen family and the Dong family are also beaming.

Princes and nobles have the etiquette of princes and nobles, and ordinary people also have the constitution of ordinary people.

Marrying the wife of the main room is also a big deal for ordinary people, the main room has to teach both husband and children, and serve the elderly, Chen Yuan is an only son, so there is no concubine. But the main room should know the "thing about leeks and cloth", that is, whether it can be a virtuous helper, know the grains, and be able to sew and mend. In addition, in terms of virtue, it is necessary to have women's obedience.

In Chen Yuan's home, furniture is prepared, the new house is decorated, and Fan Niangzi is happy to bloom every day. Fan Zhong and Chunhua were also very excited, helping the front and back.

Only the main owner, Chen Yuan, was about to get married, but he hid in a tavern and drank, for three days, eating there and sleeping there, during which Yuan Bin almost always guarded him.

Yuan Bin knew his distress, so he didn't comfort him much, and kept drinking with him one by one.

Zhuo Yuemei found him, smashed the wine jug on the ground, and scolded angrily: "Aren't you able to pinch it?" Aren't you resourceful? Aren't you King Zhao's triumphant advisor? My sister's mind, you want to give up like this. We're wrong. ”

She hated to leave, Chen Yuan drank too much, his eyes were drunk, and he felt that a beautiful little girl was scolding him, he snorted, and fell asleep on the table. This sleep is a day and a night. When I woke up, it was already night.

A man walked in and pushed Chen Yuan, Chen Yuan opened his eyes, it was Zhu Zhan Yuan who sent him that day, his name was Wei Xu.

"How? Have you found it already? ”

The man nodded, Chen Yuan rolled over from the bed, an arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and silently thought, there are only three days before the wedding, and it is time to act.

"Tell His Royal Highness Fifth to arrange it tomorrow, let the grandson see her, I should go to see someone, and act tomorrow."

"Yes." Wei Xu nodded, turned around and went to report to the Fifth Highness.

Chen Yuan walked out of the tavern and breathed a sigh of relief, he was drunk for days, he couldn't afford to hurt, and his head hurt a little. However, he had to do it.

When he arrived at Jianfu, he asked his family to report that Chen Yuan was coming, and Jian Yi felt strange in his heart, didn't he want to get married? Why did you suddenly come to your house?

Jian Yi went to the study to meet him: "Retreat, it's so late, what's the matter?" Hehe, I forgot, you're getting married, I received your post, and in three days, I'll definitely help you host. ”

"Thank you, Lord Jian."

"Hehe, you're welcome, what's wrong?" Seeing Chen Yuan's solemn expression, he said with a strange expression.

Chen Yuan held his breath and said in a deep voice: "My lord, this matter is very important, if you can't make it a river of blood, the world will be turned upside down, my lord, can I trust you." ”

Jian Yi was also taken aback, and subconsciously walked outside the door, and said to the waiting family: "You wait ten steps away, and no one is allowed to approach." ”

"Yes, sir."

After the family walked away, Jian Yi carefully closed the door and said solemnly: "Retreat, let's talk." ”

"My lord, the woman married by His Royal Highness Taisun is not a folk girl."

"How?"

"She is an orphan of Jingnan, her father is called Geng Xuan, and her grandfather is called Geng Bingwen."

Jian Yi staggered, almost unsteady on his feet, thinking that he had misheard: "What, what? ”

Chen Yuan repeated it again.

Who is Geng Bingwen? How could Jian Yi not know that he was Jianwen's courtier, and he led the troops against Zhu Di for several months, almost annihilating Zhu Di's entire army. Later, it was Zhu Di who made a plan to kill Geng Bingwen, and after the success of Jingnan, Zhu Di found a crime and killed the men of their family, and the women were sent to Qiongzhou.

It turned out that the woman turned out to be, Jian Yi sat down on the chair, hammered his chest: "His Royal Highness Taisun is confused, His Royal Highness Taisun is confused." ”

"As far as I know, the orphans of their martyrdom formed a revenge organization, and she is one of them, and some of them have taken refuge in the King of Han."

"The prince is in danger, the prince is in danger." Jian Yi's face turned pale, after so many years of dedication, he was troubled by the grandson, and the prince's position was in jeopardy.