Seeing that her mother also nodded, Wei Miaoqing's expression fell into petrification for a while, as if she could not fully react.

She has been married to the prince for two years, but because everyone privately agreed that this family affair will not be successful, coupled with the fact that the prince has no sense of existence, the two have never met since they were married, and Wei Miaoqing is accompanied by a group of like-minded girls, and her life is too fulfilling, which leads to many times when she often forgets that she has a fiancé.

When she thought back to this stubble last time, she still saw a group of good girls, who had been married in the past two years, and who had left the pavilion, and suddenly became a little depressed one day - no, why didn't anyone come to the door to propose to her, the second beauty of the Beijing Division? Is everyone's eyes on the dogs?

Wei Miaoqing pondered for a while before she suddenly sat up straight - oh, she is the future cheap princess of the cheap prince...... That's fine.

Therefore, at this moment, when Wei Miaoqing heard about the wedding, it was extremely difficult to accept it for a while.

“…… Didn't it say that the prince was not in good health, and the situation was so turbulent, maybe it would be that one day...... Right? Wei Miaoqing came back to her senses slightly, and asked a little helpless for a while: "Why ......?"

"Yes, who knew that it had not been that for a long time, but it was impossible to guard against it......" Duan's mouth was rebellious, and pushed her husband: "Guogong is thinking of ideas!" ”

Zheng Guogong didn't treat it perfunctory this time, and the most perfunctory way for him to solve the problem was: "Zigu hasn't come back yet?" ”

Zheng Guogong, who was undecided to find his son, turned his head and instructed his subordinates: "Go ahead and see if Lang Jun has come back." ”

The subordinate should come down, just quit for a while, and then quickly turned back: "Lang Jun is back!" ”

Wei Shuyi's official uniform has not been removed, and he obviously came over as soon as he returned home.

Duan hurriedly asked people to close the door, and the family closed the door to talk.

"Zigu, the sage wants to prepare for the prince's wedding...... But really? ”

Facing his mother's inquiring gaze, Wei Shuyi took off his official hat and nodded: "The sage summoned me to the palace for a long talk, just for this matter. ”

Wei Miaoqing sat back in her chair as soon as she fell, and her hanging heart finally died.

"I really want to get married...... Duan's handkerchief was clutched, his heart swayed up and down like a copper pot, looking at his daughter's demeanor like being struck by thunder, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and said, "Otherwise, run away from the marriage!" ”

"......" Wei Miaoqing was stunned for a moment, could it be too decisive and hasty?

As everyone knows, her aunt Duan has always been persuaded to escape, and the eldest princess of Chongyue back then was also one.

Zheng Guogong also felt that it was too hasty, and did not approve of his wife's proposal: "Heavenly marriage, how easy is it to resist the will and escape from marriage......"

Duan was about to frown, only to hear her husband whisper in a relatively steady tone: "Otherwise...... Let's let Qing'er report her illness and fake her death? ”

Fang Cai was still following his mother's words, imagining that Wei Miaoqing, who was running away in embarrassment under the pursuit of the forbidden army, and was arrogant and panting, heard his father's words at this moment, as if he was suddenly pressed into the coffin, and was forced to hold his breath suddenly, close his eyes and lie down and pretend to be dead-

Wei Miaoqing was so tired just thinking about it that he didn't even know how to breathe.

This time, it was Duan's turn to object: "What kind of good way is fake death?" How could you fool that one? Compared with the crime of running away from marriage, it is just a change from resisting the decree to defrauding the king......"

Wei Miaoqing lifted her eyes a little weakly and looked at her brother: "And I'm faking my death, I'm afraid that my brother will really die." ”

If you are not careful, you have to affect the entire Zheng Guo Mansion.

Duan racked his brains: "Then ...... otherwise"

Wei Miaoqing reluctantly interrupted her mother's words: "Auntie, forget it." ”

Duan looked at his daughter.

Wei Miaoqing sighed in a complicated mood.

According to her temperament, she also wanted to take a hard time, splashing and rolling a few times, but she didn't say anything, and her father and aunt snatched away all her rebellion.

She grew up really pampered, and this pampering is twofold, one is hers and the other is what her brother doesn't want - her brother has been pampered since he was three years old, and it is difficult for his parents to pamper him, and if you bend down and call him "good girl" in your voice, he will inevitably look at you indescribably until you rub your hands together in embarrassment and say something else.

Moreover, Zheng Guogong and his wife are not old-fashioned and have never really detained their daughter, Wei Miaoqing has never lacked a gap to release her emotions - or because her emotions are always released in a timely manner, she has not pressed at all, and in the face of such a thing at this moment, she does not have too much desire to break out of rebellion.

On the contrary, it is difficult for her not to think about the family who spoil her everywhere and think about her in everything.

If she runs away from marriage, it will inevitably affect the family, if she has a love that can be sung and cried, but she has nothing, she has no Lang Jun who wants to marry at all.

If you talk about the life she wants to live, her pursuit is nothing more than "pleasure".

Running away from marriage and faking death...... How bitter.

There are wars going on everywhere outside, where is a delicate and beautiful girl like her suitable to live a life of hiding in Tibet and being displaced?

After Wei Miaoqing explained the thoughts in her heart, she sighed to her parents and said, "...... You're so deviant that you want me to give up a life of pleasure, but you have to ask me if I'd like to. ”

"Qing'er ......" Duan sat down beside his daughter and grabbed her daughter's hand: "Are you really willing to marry the prince?" ”

Wei Miaoqing said honestly: "I can't talk about being willing, but it's not to the point of ignoring the entire Wei family in order not to marry...... There is no one who wants to marry the daughter of Hengzhu, who is not to marry. ”

All in all, it can be summed up in three words - no.

Don't die or live for this, and make earth-shaking trouble.

"I know, although I do make some trouble on weekdays, but it's all in small things, and before the real big things, I am still very worthy of the identity of the eldest daughter of the Zheng Guogong Mansion-" Wei Miaoqing said, raising her curved eyebrows, and her expression was a little self-affirming: "The Wei family is a family heirloom, and I am not a young girl who has been raised." ”

Looking at such a sister, Uncle Wei rarely didn't make fun of it, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Qing'er, this matter is that Brother can't stand you." ”

Today, in the palace, he also tried to probe the tone of the saint, but the holy will has been determined, and there is no room for turning around.

Wei Miaoqing didn't care: "Brother said that this is very much, there is a princess from someone else, and she has to beat gongs and drums to celebrate." ”

Wei Shuyi was about to say more, but suddenly heard his sister say again: "Brother really feels wronged by me, so why don't you promise me one thing?" ”

Uncle Wei said in a non-reluctant tone: "You say yes." ”

"After I married into the East Palace, my brother wanted to send me some of my favorite food at least every three days, help me deliver letters to Ah Xia and them every five days, and collect the hottest books every ten days, the new jewelry of Wanbao Pavilion, and the new incense powder and rouge ...... in Huarong Fang in the West Market."

Wei Miaoqing said in one breath, and finally said: "Also, you want to take me out of the palace once a month!" ”

"......" Wei Shuyi's expression gradually froze, it was really a good "thing" .......

Wei Miaoqing raised her face and asked, "Can Brother do it?" ”

Wei Shuyi smiled and nodded: "Okay, Brother will do his best." ”

"By the way, what does the prince look like now? Have you grown a little taller? Wei Miaoqing is a person who has made up his mind and began to look at the future, so he asked his brother at this moment: "It is said that he is weak and easy to bully, and he is very obedient, so I can also bully ...... in the future."

Wei Miaoqing came to his lips, coughed lightly, and changed his words: "Will he listen to me in the future?" ”

Wei Shuyi was silent for a moment: "Maybe......"

Just thinking about the picture in the coming day, it's strange that the chickens and dogs are jumping.

Wei Miaoqing was satisfied with two points: "It's good to be obedient." ”

Seeing that his sister was so optimistic, although Wei Shuyi felt better, he still reminded: "But your marriage involves a lot after all, and it is not comparable to ordinary family affairs, and there will be no less trouble in the future——"

"Of course I do." Wei Miaoqing said: "But isn't there still a brother?" ”

Uncle Wei smiled at his sister's trusting eyes, but his eyes were very serious: "Well, Brother promises you that no matter what happens in the future, Brother will definitely do his best to protect you." ”

"Then all is well!" Wei Miaoqing turned her head and looked at her mother with a smile: "A-Niang, you are ready to send your daughter to marry in a beautiful manner." ”

Having said that, but this night, Duan's eyes still barely closed, on the one hand, he and her husband were worried about their daughter's future situation, and on the other hand, they were worried about their daughter's current sensibility.

Wei Shuyi's mood was not easy, and his sister's relieved appearance was more like a forced smile in his eyes.

The next day, Uncle Wei returned home early, so he first asked the next person: "Can the girl be in the house?" ”

The next person replied that the girl invited the ladies of various prefectures to enjoy the flowers.

Uncle Wei understands - after marrying into the palace, it is very difficult to see friends again, and it is time to say goodbye.

Smelled the humanity again: "The girl confessed, saying that when Lang Jun came back, she asked Lang Jun to come over and speak." ”

Nowadays, the defense of men and women is not strict, and the flower banquets held in various provinces are often invited by Langjun and girls.

In normal times, Wei Shuyi probably wouldn't pay attention to his sister's request, but after thinking about it at this time, it was over.

However, the atmosphere of "farewell" in the garden was completely different from what he expected, and when he arrived, he saw his sister standing in the pavilion, with a heroic posture of pointing out the country, and said: "...... When I marry into the East Palace, I will hold a flower banquet every month, and I will send you a post when the time comes, and you all have to go! ”

Yao Xia and a group of other girls responded one after another.

Wei Miaoqing said, lowered her voice a little, and said to one of the girls: "Fu Wu, don't you have a favorite Langjun-"

At this time, his voice returned to his sonority, and he proudly folded his arms and said, "I will give you two a marriage then!" ”

Fu Wuniang turned her head shyly, and the girls coaxed enthusiastically.

Wei Miaoqing looked at Yao Xia again: "Axia, you have repeatedly failed to get married, but you also have a favorite Lang Jun?" If so, I'll help you get married! ”

Yao Xia, who was eating melons and fruits, hurriedly waved his hand: "...... I don't have it! ”

But for some reason, the moment she denied it, a young man's face that looked like an injured dog suddenly appeared in her mind, making her cheeks hot for no reason.

Fortunately, in the hot summer, she hurriedly picked up the fan on the side and fanned it a few times, but no one noticed this little abnormality.

"When I get something good, when you enter the palace, I will reward you all!"

"Whoever dares to give you a displeasure, will move out of my name!"

“……”

Looking at the picture of those girls excited every time his sister said a word, Wei Shuyi fell silent, only to feel that there were not only melons and fruits on the stone table in the pavilion, but also the flatbread drawn by his sister, stacks after stacks.

Maybe he still underestimated his sister's overly superior blunt sensibility......

In the current situation, it is not so much that she is about to marry into the East Palace and become a vassal of the prince, but that the prince has become a tool for her to send cakes to her friends.

There is also a kind of transparency of "since you can't be more powerful, then use it to your heart's content".

All this made him see the possibility of his sister being anti-guest in a political marriage......

Although there is a joke component, Wei Shuyi still realized one thing at this moment, his unreliable father and mother seem to be very bad at raising children, but they also gave Qing'er a generous gift that is enough to benefit a lifetime - that is, no matter what the situation, no matter who she marries, she can be optimistic and accept all the courage and vitality.

Uncle Wei admired in his heart, and saw that his sister, who had already done whatever he wanted and was powerful, was beckoning to him: "Brother, come and tell us about the news of the daily lady in Chuzhou!" ”

Uncle Wei walked over resignedly, his dignified subordinate provincial minister, and his role among these girls was nothing more than this.

After being detained for two quarters of an hour, Uncle Wei was able to get out.

Just walked more than ten steps, but was stopped by a woman's voice: "Dare to bother Wei Xiang to stay for a while." ”

Uncle Wei looked back, saw the people who came over, smiled slightly and nodded politely: "Mrs. Wu." ”

Wu Chunbai saluted him, without much detour, his demeanor was humble but he also asked calmly: "The matter of the Song Dynasty's imperial history...... I wonder what the saints think? Can Wei Xiang easily inform one or two? ”

Wei Shuyi never thought that Wu Chunbai would ask about this, and when he was slightly surprised, he thought of going to Sui Dongluo and his party, and he also knew a little - I thought that there was an intersection at that time.

And the woman in front of him looked untouched and couldn't dodge, and he couldn't speculate too much.

"Lord Song has made a meritorious contribution to exposing South Korea's public crimes this time, and the saint will be rewarded." Wei Shuyi said with a smile: "It should be promoted and released." ”

External ......

Wu Chunbai has been following his father to take care of chores for some time, and he also has an understanding of officialdom.

Especially in this situation, the release is official...... Not only is the future unpredictable, but even safety is not guaranteed.

Wu Chunbai's heart fell slightly, she admired Song Xian as a person, and when she heard the news this time, she inevitably felt injustice and worry in her heart. But he didn't show it on his face, and only saluted Wei Shuyi again: "Thank you for telling you." ”

Uncle Wei bowed his head slightly, raised his legs and left here.

What he didn't make clear to Wu Chunbai was that he would try his best to find a relatively stable place for Song Xian - this was what he had planned to do, and he was also entrusted by others.

She was far away in Chuzhou, and she had already expected the situation that Song Xian would face after returning to Beijing, so she came to trust him to take care of it.

The letter arrived this morning, and is still in his sleeve.

Therefore, exposing South Korea's public move is indeed instructed by her......

She is very good at removing injustices, and she also knows how to cherish talents.

It seems that he can still be trusted......

Wei Shuyi took the letter, a vague smile appeared in his eyes, and went back to make up for sleep.

I also couldn't sleep last night, as well as the family members of the Korean government in Beijing-

Li Xian's wife and concubine were anxious and wanted to secretly spread the word to Tanzhou, but the entire Korean government had been surrounded by the forbidden army, and no one was given a chance to enter or leave.

And Qincha, who went to inquire about the crime and detained Li Xian back to Beijing, was already on his way to Tanzhou.

This time, the imperial court moved very quickly, but because Li Xian had secretly noticed the movements in Beijing when he heard that the eldest princess of Xuan'an had entered Beijing, he was still able to learn the news in advance before the Qin mission arrived in Tanzhou.

Li Xian was incredulous, and his first reaction was even to question the authenticity of the news.

Will his aunt condemn him, take away his handsome seal, and dispose of him?

Just because the eldest princess of Xuan'an came forward, my aunt actually compromised like this?

Even before the war is over, he will be pushed out?!

(4400 words of update, I was going to write more, but I received a call in the afternoon, an elder who is almost 100 years old is seriously ill, and I want to rush back tomorrow to see, I need to clean it up, let's do these first, good night everyone~)