The thirtieth day of the lunar month is not only the end of the fourth year of Jing'an, but also the golden and jade period for the eldest princess An Ning, the youngest eldest princess of the Tianchen Dynasty of the Southern Dynasty.

Fu Jingshan, the seventeen-year-old eldest princess of Anning, dressed in a gorgeous and solemn red and gold-inlaid royal wedding dress of the Southern Dynasty, rose from the palace in the congratulations of the officials and people of the entire Zhaoge City. Then sitting in a sedan chair, he was carried out of the palace and never sleeped, and along the petal rain all over the street, he was carried into the Anning Eldest Princess's Mansion in the east of Zhaoge City, which had already been ordered by the Son of Heaven to be repaired in a hurry.

And the quasi-concubine Ma Ye, Peng Xiao, the brave and resolute general of Langya Pass, waited at the gate of the palace before dawn on this day, waiting to welcome the eldest princess's Fengluan.

After bowing to the Son of Heaven at the gate of the palace, he set off again with his new wife's sedan chair and headed for the east of the city.

The guests attending today's wedding banquet are all waiting at the newly baked Anning Eldest Princess's Mansion in the east of the city, and the gift of heaven and earth for the eldest princess and the concubine will also be held there as scheduled.

Xie Zhao and others also mingled in the bustling crowd.

She wore a tight mask, and looked up at the palace gate of the Sleepless City that had just opened and closed, and closed again.

The mask obscured all of her expressions, except for the intricate glimmer of her starry eyes.

Xie Zhao was silent for a long time, then suddenly turned his head away and didn't look any more, and instead watched seriously as the wedding sedan chair of the princess of the Heavenly Family and the ten-mile red dowry burden that had just been lifted out of the palace disappeared at the end of the main street.

Han Changsheng looked at the long procession of dowries carried away by hundreds of people, and couldn't help but exclaim:

"The dowry procession of the eldest princess of An Ning is really magnificent! Doesn't it mean that this eldest princess is just a concubine princess, and she is not a fellow mother with the Son of Heaven?

I really didn't expect that wow, she could marry today with such pomp and dignity, it seems that the relationship between this eldest princess of An Ning and His Majesty the Emperor is very close. ”

Xie Zhao heard this, but the corners of his lips inadvertently pulled a slight ironic arc.

Regarding this, Han Changsheng was wrong.

In her impression, her younger brother Fu Jingyan actually rarely interacted with his siblings, and he was even less intimate with Jing Shan, and he had almost never paid much attention to their quiet and cowardly little sister in the past.

It's just that now, the brothers and sisters have grown up and have their own minds and different positions.

And the former intimacy can become strangers; What was once a stranger can also become intimate.

The only constant in this world is that it seems that all people are changing.

Ling He looked at the direction in which the sedan chair of the eldest princess of An Ning disappeared, turned around and asked:

"Are we going to keep up?"

Xie Zhao shook his head lightly and replied: "No need, the first month is imminent, the guards at the gate of Zhaoge City are tight, and the crowds entering the city must be checked at all levels, and those people from the Western Xinjiang will not come in."

Moreover, on the day of the eldest princess's wedding, the east of the city is a powerful Zhaoge magnate and an important minister of the imperial court, and the forbidden army and heavy soldiers are on guard, and there will be no chaos. ”

If it weren't for the fact that they followed the soldiers of Langya Pass and the officers and soldiers of the forbidden army into the city yesterday, they would have mixed up again, but I am afraid that they would have to go through the layers of procedures and road guides at the city gate when they entered the city.

Therefore, even if those people in Western Xinjiang want to do something with ill intentions, they will definitely not choose to die today.

Ling He nodded, his eyes a little empty and confused.

"And what do we have to do now?"

Ever since he entered the Saint King Realm a few months ago, they had begun to wander all the way from Wei County. After that, I was almost one step at a time, tired of being pushed forward by an invisible hand, and I had never been so relaxed, idle and idle.

At first glance, Ling was so idle and bored, Ling or a little unable to adapt to it.

Xie Zhao retracted his gaze and smiled lightly: "I didn't say it. Why don't you have a blessed life? Now you can relax a little, and the sons and daughters of Zhaoge City can go to watch plays, listen to music and listen to books, why don't you spare any blessings. Wouldn't it be?"

Xie Zhao glanced at Ling He and Han Changsheng with a strange expression.

"Shouldn't you look down on these projects, and want to go to those red makeup powder nests to grow up with vulgar and elegant knowledge? I'm telling you, it's okay to pass by, but it's not the right time to indulge in gentleness. ”

Ling He and Han Changsheng frowned when they heard this, and Bo Xuan turned his head to look at her with an expression that was indescribable.

Regarding the "Chitose Sword Immortal" being so old and unserious and down-to-earth, they really didn't expect it before, so they really dare to make any joke!

Han Changsheng squinted at her, rolled his eyes, and then said in one sentence:

"I think it's clear that you want to go to the rich and gentle village for a long time? Why use me and Ling or as shields, you won't be so unaffordable, dare not think about it? No, no, no! ”

Xie Zhao saw that his careful thinking was exposed, so he was quite disappointed, and raised his eyebrows listlessly and said:

"Just take a look, it's not a sin, what are you doing with such a big reaction?"

Han Changsheng looked at her with a strange expression.

"No, you're a girl yourself, and what do you want pretty girls to do? Earlier, in Muskton City, Western Xinjiang, wasn't the person surnamed Yi Min Luo beautiful, and he was also considerate and polite to you, and I didn't see how you treated people differently. ”

The smile on Xie Zhao's face disappeared suddenly, and she was dumbfounded by Han Changsheng, a nerd.

"Han Changsheng, get out of here!"

"Hahahaha!"

This time he was lucky enough to win against Xie Zhao, Han Changsheng didn't mention raising his eyebrows, not only did he not know how to accept it when he saw it, but he also took advantage of the wink to chase and joked:

"Don't worry, you're not such a person who can't afford to lose, right, Ah Zhao."

Xie Zhao didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said impatiently: "Whether to go or not, why is there so much nonsense." Let me tell you, there will be no such shop after this village. ”

Ling He was stunned when he heard this, and said helplessly: "Do you really want to go?" ”

Bo Xuan was also a little surprised.

"Miss Xie. What is the special purpose? ”

When Han Changsheng heard this, he immediately let out a "ha" and mocked loudly:

"She can have any special intentions, but she just talks nonsense as she pleases."

Xie Zhao laughed and said, "You don't know this, right?" Since the ancient flower street and willow lane, it is the easiest place to inquire about the news, and you will always hear some shocking information inadvertently.

And most people in that kind of place, the mental defense line will be lower than usual. It's been a long time since we've been back to Zhaoge City, and it's unclear what the big or small things or special movements have been going on in this city lately.

If you drink tea with the girls there, listen to music, and ask a thing or two about it, wouldn't it be clear? Besides."

She smiled crookedly, and joked with an old and unserious half-truth:

"Who told you that there are only beautiful girls in the willow alleys of Flower Street? There are not a few beautiful boys! It's narrow-minded, isn't it? ”

Han Changsheng looked stunned.

"What? How can there be a beautiful son? Our Southern Dynasty is the most ancient ritual, is there still a woman who goes out to visit the flower building? ”

Xie Zhao smiled, touched his chin and replied, "Not really."

Han Changsheng sighed and said, "It's not, that's not, what are you talking about?" ”

Xie Zhao laughed and said: "This kind of thing is unspeakable, so you should find out for yourself in the future." ”

This time, Han Changsheng finally felt a little strange, he really couldn't figure it out, why were there still beautiful men in the fat powder rich nest?

So, this time he didn't pretend to be reserved, and pushed Xie Zhao's shoulder without seeing it, and urged repeatedly:

"So what are you waiting for? Hurry up, hurry up, go away! Let's go and see for a long time! ”

Xie Zhao shook his head with a smile when he heard this.

"What are you anxious about? Let's just wait. Those places are closed during the day, and it's never too late for us to go back at night. ”