12 Busy with marriage

Ten days later, Sima Zhen passed a decree to marry Shangshu Ling Leguang's daughter to Sima Ying as a concubine, and recalled Sima Ying to marry in Luoyang immediately.

Le Guang was born in a poor family, but he was a talented man who came all the way, and gained a place in the court with his talent and knowledge, and many high-ranking officials also appreciated his character and way of life. He had three sons and two daughters, all of whom were of good standing.

The reason why he chose his daughter, Sima Zhen quietly said something to Yang Xianrong. It turned out that the crown prince Sima Shu was deposed and imprisoned in Kim Yong City, and Jia Nanfeng ordered the prince's former ministers not to resign, and those people made a fuss at that time, and Jia Nanfeng also ordered people to be arrested and put in prison. But Le Guang, who was still a servant at the time, went to the prison and released everyone.

"Le Guang is a good person, and his daughter should be good." Sima Zhen rarely became serious, "Do you remember what his daughter looks like?" It's very thoughtful, although it's not as glamorous as yours, it's not ugly. Brother Ying should like her too. ”

Yang Xianrong tried to recall the woman's appearance, but it was still blank. I saw so many people that I couldn't remember who was who. "What you say is what it is, the concubine really can't remember. Moreover...... The concubine doesn't even know who Leguang is......"

"Hey, sheep baa, you are the queen of the Great Jin Dynasty, how can you not know the civil and military officials?" Sima Zhen began to laugh at her, "I know everything." ”

"Yes, the emperor is the smartest." Yang Xianrong smiled and watched Sima Cheng once again stamp the jade seal symbolizing imperial power on the holy decree.

Only in this matter is that Sima Zhen's jade seal still has some effect, and other things are really hard to say. Because he still has nothing to do in Zhengyang Palace, he frequently goes in and out of Tianyuan Palace to talk to her. Yang Xianrong was very nervous, for fear that the "belly" would be seen as a clue.

Fortunately, Sima Zhen disliked the weather being too hot, so he just sat in the windy part of Tianyuan Palace and looked at the sky very lazily, and then chatted with Yang Xianrong.

Just when Sima Ying hurriedly came over to marry the princess, another incident happened that shocked all the people who had imperial power in the Great Jin Dynasty.

The imperial history of the palace reported to Sima Zhen about the preparations for Sima Ying's wedding, and there were many things to do, and when he passed Sima Yin's mansion, he did not dismount and passed directly through his door. happened to let Sima Yin, who was going out, see that he was furious, and asked people to pull the imperial master off his horse and beat him in public.

Because of Sima Jian's position as the great Sima, no one dared to step forward to dissuade him. But the faces of the onlookers were different, and they were all disappointed, and some even turned their heads and left.

When the matter reached the palace, Sima Zhen was watching Yang Xianrong drink soup, but he just listened and didn't say anything. Yang Xianrong felt that this bowl of soup was too greasy, so he pushed it to Sima Zhen. Sima Zhen poured it directly into his mouth, smacked the taste and said, "Next time, I want to put more salt." ”

Zhang Du stood aside and whispered: "It's better to be lighter, the emperor should not eat too salty, it is easy to get dizzy." ”

Sima Zhen frowned, "The sheep baa to drink these tasteless soups, it can't be." ”

"Your Majesty, it's okay." Yang Xianrong grinned, "Didn't the imperial doctor say that the concubine is pregnant, and she can't eat, drink, oil and salt." ”

"Oh." Sima Zhen glanced at Yang Xianrong's "belly" again, "Brother Ying's wedding the day after tomorrow, are your clothes ready?" ”

"Can you not go?" Yang Xianrong didn't want to see Sima Ying at all, because the scene would be very embarrassing. "The concubine is afraid that she will give birth in the next two days, and she needs to recuperate."

"That's not possible, this princess can be regarded as a sheep bleating to help Brother Ying choose, and Brother Ying wants to kowtow to you."

I don't know why, Yang Xianrong always felt that there was something in Sima Xin's words, and his heart became even more uncomfortable. "Didn't the emperor pick it, the credit must be the emperor's."

"Hehe, but you removed Brother Ying's name as 'Ke Wife'." Sima Zhen laughed again, "By the way, do you know who Ji Feiyan married?" ”

"Didn't you say you married Da Sima?" Yang Xianrong was stunned for a moment.

"Nope. is married to Sima Hao, and he is also my imperial uncle. ”

"Why is it so messy?" Yang Xianrong's face was even worse, "There are too many people in the Sima family, and the concubines can't figure it out anymore." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's those people anyway, it's just tossing back and forth." Sima Zhen laughed again, "Ji Feiyan should come to watch the ceremony with Sima Hao the day after tomorrow, I don't know what her expression is?" ”

"You're quite concerned about this?" Yang Xianrong couldn't help but scold him.

"That is, Ji Feiyan liked Brother Ying so much at the beginning, and now she is married to Uncle Huang...... There must be oddities in it. Sima Zhen also gave an explanation in advance.

Two days later, the Luoyang Palace was lively again.

This time it was Sima Ying who married his wife, and it finally became the first festive thing after the usurpation of the throne of the Great Jin Dynasty. The Northern Military Government also took action early and sent people to be on duty everywhere for fear of any disturbances.

According to Sima Ying's request, he asked Lejia's sedan chair to be carried into his palace, and then let the princess get into his chariot and enter the palace together to salute and thank him.

From the finger marriage to the wedding, it was only half a month, and it was extremely hurried. Even Sima Ying arrived in Luoyang the day before the wedding, and after sleeping all night in her messy palace, she got up early and changed into new clothes to wait for the arrival of the princess.

Lejia's sedan chair entered the palace very smoothly, and Concubine Le also got into Sima Ying's chariot, and then quickly went to the palace. Sima Ying saw that this woman was slender and graceful, and although there was Xipa on her head and face, she could also judge that this woman should not be ugly.

He got out of the chariot and said to Zhao Zhuo, who was driving: "Hurry up and go to the palace, don't let the emperor and queen wait for us." ”

"Yes." Zhao Zhuo was ordered.

However, Sima Ying didn't go back to the chariot, but just sat with Zhao Zhuo, looking at the Luoyang shops that were still not open on both sides, and her heart was very gloomy.

On this long street, he welcomed Yang Xianrong into the palace, and walked around with her, eating and drinking, and even to inquire about all kinds of things. Yes, they also set off from here together to Shu and went to see the mountains and rivers. But now, at this moment, he was going to take his bride to the palace to kneel on her.

He felt very awkward.

Zhao Zhuo knew his master's thoughts, peeked at him, and wanted to say something, but after all, he kept his mouth shut, and just quietly took out a small wine jug from his arms and handed it to him, "Lord Wang, take a sip." ”

"Why?" Sima Ying asked in a low voice.

"Maybe, it won't hurt." Zhao Zhuo is quite sincere.

Sima Ying smiled, smiling brightly.