The day I saw her, the sun was like fire, she was in the light, burned my eyes, fate came as scheduled, and then she became the ninety-nine steps of overcoming thorns and thorns in this life, and the ninety-nine steps of white bones were the last step for me to break my proud bones, hold a true heart, and wagging my tail to her and beg for mercy.

Supporting the light in Ji Xuan is the light chased in the night.

It is the sun on the clouds, the light of Fuso.

- Ji Ruxuan

"Ding, Ding, Ding......"

"When, when......"

"Knock ......"

The Seven Treasures canopy was lifted eight times, and Lang walked through the long street loudly, and the curtain made of silver and red shadow veils was like smoke hanging around the chariot, blocking the eyes of prying eyes.

But it can't hide the noble figure in the chariot.

In the Southern Dynasty, the Son of Heaven used eight, the princes used six, the scholars used four, and the rest used two.

In the entire Southern Dynasty, there are only the most noble seven princesses of the Southern Dynasty who can use eight chariots, except for today's son.

- Jiang Fuguang!

The mother concubine is the honorable Mu Guifei, the foreign family Qi, is the first military general family of the Southern Dynasty, and the grandfather Qi is like a martyr and worships the captain, ranking as the third duke, in charge of military affairs, and the power is tilted towards the government and the opposition.

When Princess Fuguang was born, it was when the East Monarch jumped Fusang, and Fuguang was in the East Marsh, and Taishi Ling shouted: "The sun is Yangde, the sky is auspicious, and God bless me in the Southern Dynasty." ”

Immediately afterwards, the Southern and Northern Dynasties fought for many years, and the Southern Dynasties were able to quell with a complete victory.

His Majesty's dragon heart was happy, so in the name of "day", the name of the seven princesses was given the name "Fuguang", which means the light of Fusang, and the sun is also beautiful, and since then the honor has been bestowed by heaven.

Princess Fuguang is the sun on the clouds, Fusang light.

The people on both sides of the long street knelt on the ground.

In the phoenix head stove on the case, incense cakes were burning, Jiang Fuguang supported his forehead with one hand, leaned on the big chariot and pretended to sleep, and the wisps of sunlight penetrated through the shadow veil mottled and fell on her white jade-like face.

The small mountain eyebrows, such as the distant mountains looming in the smoke, are a touch of mountain light and green in the water, and it is also the beginning of the sky, the mountains are empty when the river is picturesque, and the lips under the small nose of Qiongyu are like containing Dan, and they are born with a piece of balsam.

Out of the dust, like the rising sun,

It's unforgettable.

Da Yuan stepped forward and paused suddenly.

Jiang Fuguang twitched his eyelashes lightly and slowly opened his eyes.

"Yingluo, why did you stop?" Jiang Fuguang sat up slowly, the tulle shawl of the snow firefly silkworm suddenly slipped off the fragrant shoulder, and one collarbone was like a butterfly, almost breaking out, revealing a beautiful state, but with a noble and sacred that could not be desecrated.

Yingluo, who followed her, replied respectfully: "Back to the princess, there are a lot of people blocked in front of me for some reason. ”

"Oh?" Jiang Fuguang was interested, and gently tugged at the tulle on the fragrant shoulder, the snow firefly silkworm was thin and not exposed, blocking her smooth muscles and bones, "Go and see what's going on?" ”

Jiang Fuguang poured a cup of warm tea with his hand, and took a sip without a mouthful.

After a while, Yingluo went and returned: "Princess Yu, it is a proton sent by the Northern Dynasty, and she arrived in Shangjing today, and the people gathered in front to point and watch, and they didn't pay attention to the princess's chariot for a while." ”

"In the autumn of last year, the Southern Dynasty and the Northern Dynasty were at war, and the Northern Dynasty was defeated."

Jiang Fuguang's fingers lightly traced the glazed peony pattern on the teacup, the porcelain white porcelain as jade, but her hands were like soft wattles, white and slender.

"In order to appease the anger of the Southern Dynasty, the Son of Heaven of the Northern Dynasty promised to cede three cities, offer a huge amount of compensation, and personally promised to send protons to the Southern Dynasty."

Yingluo lowered her head and didn't dare to answer.

There was a long silence in the chariot.

Half an hour!

The curtain flickered, and Jiang Fuguang's soft and tactful voice came from inside: "Go and see." ”

Da Yuan continued to move forward.

The crowd gathered in front of them found Princess Fuguang's chariot, and they all retreated to the side and knelt on the ground.

There was silence all around.

On the long empty street, with heavy shackles on her feet, the dusty proton of the Northern Dynasty, and the condescending princess of the Southern Dynasty sitting on the chariot -

See each other in the air!

Ji Ruxuan raised her head, and the sun in full swing stabbed into her eyes unexpectedly.

His head was dizzy, his eyes were also dim, everything around him became a blurred outline, and the big chariot in the sun was so vivid.

He saw that a hand stretched out from the chariot, and the white hand was as soft as boneless, and it lifted the veil of shadows that covered it, revealing a face as bright as the sun.

The veil of shadow was reflected on her, and it was in full swing, almost burning his eyes.

Ji Ruxuan's neck was a little sour, and he lowered his head suddenly.

Suddenly!

"Bold," a loud shout came from his ear, "and he doesn't kneel down yet." ”

Followed by!

His leg was kicked heavily, Ji Ruxuan's knees weakened, one leg knelt on the ground, and was forcibly pressed to the ground by the officers and soldiers of the Northern Dynasty who escorted him.

First meeting.

He was shackled on his feet, forcibly held down and kneeling, and was embarrassed by the proton of the Northern Dynasty.

She is high above, like the sun on the clouds, Fusang light.

"Let him go." Jiang Fuguang's gaze condensed, looking at the official who was pressing the prince of the Northern Dynasty.

The two officials were startled, and hurriedly let go of Ji Ruxuan, and knelt on the ground with a 'plop': "The little and the little people meet Her Royal Highness the Princess." ”

Jiang Fuguang asked out loud: "The Southern Dynasty is very polite and righteous, and the East Main Gate has set up a quadripartite pavilion to receive envoys from other countries and foreign countries, who allows you to transgress the law of etiquette and make claims without permission?" ”

The servant's forehead fell to the ground, and he broke out in a cold sweat: "The villain belongs to the Honglu Temple, and he is responsible for the release of the prisoner, and the Honglu Temple requires the prince of the Northern Dynasty to wear shackles after entering the city and enter the city on foot, and the envoys of the Northern Dynasty also agreed, and took the first step to go to the Sifang Pavilion to settle, not the villain is arrogant, the villain only, just obey the order, please Your Highness to see." ”

Jiang Fuguang was a little surprised, the proton diplomatic relations were not formally agreed, and the request of Honglu Temple was not only excessive, but also very unreasonable, obviously humiliating the Northern Dynasty, and the Northern Dynasty could solemnly refuse.

But the officials accompanying the Northern Dynasty allowed the officials of the Southern Dynasty to humiliate the Northern Dynasties, did not defend the dignity of the Northern Dynasties, and did not even stop them.

Something is wrong.

"Whose order can be greater than the country's etiquette law?" Jiang Fuguang's eyes were slightly gloomy, "Honglu Temple, originally to praise loudly, has the responsibility of guiding the ceremony, Honglu Temple is in charge of foreign guests, the affairs of the court's ceremony, and praise the prestige of our country to foreign countries. ”

The two officials were so shocked that they were speechless.

"Trespassing the law of etiquette, dereliction of duty," Jiang Fuguang put down the teacup, his voice condensed, "dragged it down, stripped off their clothes, untied their weapons, beat the thirty boards, and sent them to Honglu Temple." ”

"Yes!"

The guards set up the two servants who were kneeling on the ground and dragged them down.

There was silence on the long street.

Half an hour!

"What's your name?" An elegant voice sounded in my ears.

Ji Ruxuan raised his head slowly, and Da Yuan stopped in front of him at some point, very close to him: "Ji Ruxuan, I have seen Her Royal Highness the Princess." ”