Chapter Eighty-Three: I Only Marry You in This Life
Hu Hanshan waited in Zhilan Garden until the ya, and his father Hu Weiyong rarely went home on time.
Hu Hanshan got up from the Su embroidery soft couch in the side room, looked at his father Hu Weiyong expectantly, and waited for that sentence to marry Princess Anqing.
Hu Weiyong's serious old face was rarely eased: "Today in the Wenhua Palace, Your Majesty actually wants you to marry the princess, ruining my son's career." ”
The expectation on Hu Hanshan's face disappeared in an instant, and when he heard only this sentence, he already felt that something was wrong: "Later... Did you say yes later? ”
Hu Weiyong glanced at Hu Hanshan, who was nervous because of his official career, with relief: "My son can rest assured, his father sternly rejected His Majesty on the spot, and he will never agree to this matter." ”
"No matter how good the princess is, she won't be able to enter the officialdom in the future, and at the risk of being reprimanded by His Majesty for her father, she must also shelter you from the wind and rain and block the horse who has cut off her career this time."
Not... Didn't say yes?
Hu Hanshan's face was full of anticipation, and his face was full of tears.
Hu Weiyong saw that his eldest son looked like he was about to shed tears, and patted him on the shoulder: "There is no need to be grateful, this is all for the sake of the father." ”
Thanks for the big salt beans!
Hu Hanshan looked at the red Wenqi regular clothes that hurried back to the yamen, and almost burst into tears, looking forward to it for a long time, he thought it was nine out of ten.
Who would have thought that this would be the end result.
"Young master, young master."
Hu Er walked in from outside the wooden door on the other side of the carp pattern, and he was still holding a famous poster in his hand: "Lu Xian, the concubine, invited the young master to come over to the house, saying that he had something important to discuss." ”
Hu Hanshan now has a headache when he hears the word "horse", and kicks Hu Er angrily: "What are you going to do at night, don't go." ”
Hu Er subconsciously wanted to hide, and when he saw that the young master didn't know why he was in a bad mood, he took the initiative to take a few steps closer and took a painless kick.
Hu Er knew what the young master meant, and turned around and went out to prepare to refuse the personal follower of the Horse Mansion who came to deliver the letter.
Hu Hanshan thought of Zhang Youwen's incident and asked for the horse Lu Xian, so he could only say sickly: "Forget it, prepare a horse for Young Master Ben." ”
Hu Er hurriedly went to the stable.
Horse house.
Lu Xian, the concubine, seemed to be going to attend the court meeting, wearing a black gauze hat, a crown with hanging feet, and a round-necked Bai Ze suit, and greeted him at the gate of the Horse Mansion early.
Princess Runing stood next to her, wearing a peacock-patterned Xia Xia gown, waiting with her eyes intended.
The middle door is wide open.
can make the concubine Lu Xian and Princess Runing treat it so solemnly, today in addition to His Majesty the Emperor and Queen Ma, there is only Princess Anqing.
The sky was just dark, and Princess Anqing's chariot came to the Horse Mansion, with palace maids holding palace lamps in front and behind, and brocade guards guarding the left and right.
Princess Runing, who is also a princess, will inevitably be envious when she sees those Han generals who are standing in the main hall, and there is no way to let Princess Anqing be a concubine, she is a concubine.
The chariot came all the way to the main hall, and Princess Anqing didn't stay long in the main hall, and went to the side courtyard where Princess Runing lived when she had an awkward quarrel with the horse.
Princess Anqing and Princess Runing didn't say a few words, they bit their red lips and asked, "Hu Lang has been here." ”
When it comes to Hu Lang, Princess Runing knows who this person is, and thinks that it is good to be favored by her father and queen mother, Fu Yuyuan and Chen Xiaowan, who are also the four nobles of Jinling, and Hu Hanshan have not met.
If Princess Anqing wants to see Hu Hanshan, she can see it.
"Haha, why don't you light more lights at night, Lao Lu, you are really good at picking the door."
When Princess Runing heard this, she knew that Hu Hanshan was coming, so she made a blessing: "My sister has retired first, so I won't bother my sister here." ”
Princess Anqing's heart was all on Hu Hanshan, she didn't notice Princess Runing's departure, and blushed when she heard Hu Hanshan's voice.
Hu Hanshan had only been to the Horse Mansion once, and he didn't know that this was a partial courtyard, so he walked along the hazy gallery with lanterns to the east wing of the partial courtyard.
Push open the twig door across the wooden door.
Momentarily froze.
"Where did this fairy come from?"
Inside the wing, under the big red lantern.
A stunning beauty wears a pearl and emerald gold hairpin, wears a gold embroidered Yunxia Zhai pattern, lined with red Luo jacket, and Ying Ying sits on a gold thread Suzhou embroidered soft couch.
Graceful and luxurious, dignified manners.
The face that could be broken by blowing the bullet was flushed with a hint of redness.
I don't know if it's because of the bright red lantern, or because of the charm of the secret promise.
Hu Hanshan was stunned just by looking at it, looking at the beautiful face, and muttered to himself: "Young Master Ben must marry you home in this life." ”
When Princess Anqing heard a sentence to marry home, the flush on her face became even worse: "Princess Anqing of the slave family, I have seen Hu Lang." ”
The graceful and luxurious Princess Anqing called herself a slave, and the strong contrast gave Hu Hanshan a sense of conquest.
Hu Hanshan reacted immediately, and hurriedly clamped his legs, so as not to let Princess Anqing see his embarrassment.
Princess Anqing looked at Hu Hanshan who was still standing at the door with a pair of autumn eyes, and bit her red lips: "It's cold in the middle of the night, and Hu Lang hasn't come in yet." ”
In?
Lonely men and widows in the same room!
Hu Hanshan's reaction was even greater, clamping his legs, and his hands were so excited that he trembled and closed the wooden door of the twig-patterned pair.
"Click-"
With a slight sound, there were only two figures left under the big red lantern.
and a violent panting.
Hu Hanshan took a few deep breaths, wanting to suppress the heavy breathing and suppress the evil thoughts in his mind, but the breathing became heavier and heavier.
Princess Anqing under the red lantern is too graceful and luxurious, and Hu Hanshan is about to become animalistic.
No matter how long he stayed for even a breath, Hu Hanshan was afraid that he would pounce, so he swallowed his saliva hard: "Your Royal Highness Princess, what's the matter with finding this little prime minister today." ”
Hu Hanshan, who didn't care about the title of the little prime minister the most, took the initiative to say this title in front of the stunning beauty at this moment.
Deep down, I can't wait to prove something, I want to get the attention of a graceful and gorgeous beauty.
Princess Anqing bit her red lip lightly: "My father has already married the slave family to Hu Lang, as the saying goes, the order of the parents is the matchmaker, and the slave family can only marry Hu Lang in this life." ”
"Otherwise, it is not abiding by women's morals and rebelling against the three obedience and four virtues."
Hu Hanshan originally wanted to occupy the stunning beauty in front of him, but when he heard Princess Anqing obey the three obedience and four virtues like this, he became even more obsessed.
Involuntarily stretched out his right hand, trembling and wanting to touch the graceful and luxurious face.
Princess Anqing saw Hu Qingyu who came over obsessively, lowered her beaded peony bun, and her red lips opened lightly: "Lord Lingzun does not agree to this marriage, it should be because of the princess status of the slave family." ”
"The slave family has asked the female official in the palace to leave a letter to the queen mother, voluntarily giving up the identity of the princess, and also wanting to grow old with Hu Lang."
Hu Hanshan's right hand was about to touch his graceful and luxurious face, and he heard that Princess Anqing was willing to make such a big sacrifice for him.