The crown prince Zhao Hu took over the conversation, "Fifth brother, I don't know what is best. If fifth brother really sends someone to Li Yi's house to get scriptures, given Li Yi's temperament..." Zhao You glanced at the sixth prince Zhao Changyuan,
"I don't know what trouble Li Yi is going to cause!"
The fifth prince shuddered for no reason!
However, Zhao Changyuan smiled calmly: "Brother Five Emperors, please don't shrink back. You were frightened by Brother Four Emperors. If Princess Li Yi really causes trouble, how can Brother Four Emperors just let it go?"
Then he looked at Zhao Hu meaningfully and said to the fifth prince: "Brother Five Emperors, you can just let go and send people to Li Yi's house to get scriptures! Zuo is just a hair style, Li Yi's sister Lian Wu
The eighth sister-in-law has already given me advice, so how can she not tell the fifth emperor brother?" As Zhao Changyuan spoke, he reached out and patted Zhao Jun comfortingly, and took the opportunity to narrowly glance at Gong Yueyue.
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Several princes were going back and forth with each other, and no matter how ignorant Gong Yueyue was, she also understood that Princess Li Yi was not a good master.
He glared back at Zhao Changyuan bitterly and glared at him again.
They all blamed Zhao Changyuan. If he hadn't asked for the marriage, how could she, a sister-in-law living in a remote place, be involved in the top whirlpool of the Han Dynasty!
In any case, the princes here and Princess Liyi, who was still in the Yongle Palace, were not people she wanted to come into contact with.
At that moment, Gong Yueyue crossed her hands and saluted several princes, intending to say goodbye and leave.
Prince Zhao Hu stopped Gong Yueyue and said, "Eighth cousin, your hair style today is the hairpin Li Yi styled for you?"
Without waiting for Gong Yueyue's reply, Prince Zhao Hu winked at the person next to him, motioning him to take out a small box painted with red lacquer, reached out to take it, and handed it to Gong Yueyue: "Although Li Yi's hairstyle is shocking, it is always
She is very considerate and hopes that her eighth cousin will be considerate! However, her eighth cousin's headdress is too... monotonous. This is a hairpin gift from her fourth cousin to her eighth cousin. A small hairpin is not respectful. I hope her eighth cousin will not
I have to refuse!"
When Zhao Hu said that, he also glanced at Gong Yueyue's hairstyle without any headdress, and was puzzled.
Why is the queen mother following Li Yi's mischief and not even giving her eighth cousin a hairpin...
In front of everyone, Gong Yueyue naturally couldn't refuse the box handed over by His Royal Highness, so she took it with both hands respectfully: "Thank you, Your Highness, the Eighth Sister-in-law doesn't dare!" The latter sentence refers to what she did to Li Yi.
Don't dare to do anything.
Zhao Hu understood what Gong Yueyue meant, so he immediately smiled, let Gong Yueyue pass, and let him go.
Gong Yueyue took Xinhui and under Zhaoxi's guidance, quickly walked out of the Dongcang Dragon Gate and left the palace.
As soon as they left the palace gate, Dalang, who was waiting by the car outside to dance in the palace, was shocked by Gong Yueyue's hair style with claws and teeth!
Looking around quickly, Wu Gong quietly covered Gong Yueyue with his body and whispered to Xinhui: "Hurry up and help the eighth sister-in-law into the carriage!" She also called to the chief assistant, "Drive back home quickly!"
Huihe auxiliary machine obeyed the order, and the group quickly got into the car and left.
Sitting in the carriage, Gong Yueyue breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Xinhui, I finally got out of the palace. Please hurry up and take off my hair, so as not to be seen by others when I return home and get angry again!"
Xinhui had long since disliked it and hurriedly took out the hair combing tools prepared in advance from the compartment of the carriage to remove Gong Yueyue's hair.
After working helplessly for a long time, Xinhui didn't undo Gong Yueyue's hair, and was so anxious that she said: "Eighth sister-in-law, this bun is too difficult to open. I don't know if Princess Li Yi's men can do it." What kind of hairspray did you use? It’s so difficult to remove!” Xinhui was actually afraid that if she made a big move, she would break her sister-in-law’s crow-green hair.
"Okay, forget it if you can't get it open! I'll wash it off with some water when I get back to the house, and I think it can be removed. Anyway, it's already like this, so there's no rush." Seeing that he was about to arrive at the Xipinghou Mansion, Gong Yueyue is not in a hurry anymore.
The embarrassment has already happened, no matter how hard she tries to cover up her ugliness, it doesn't matter. Even if her hair is more shocking, she will still marry into the sixth prince's house soon, right?
Gong Yueyue thought of the faint smile in Zhao Changyuan's eyes just now, and she couldn't help but secretly grind her teeth in hatred!
It's just a hairstyle, and calling him the Sixth Prince is a joke! Humph, so what if it's a joke, can he still regret the marriage?
Someone has obviously forgotten his original intention and secretly only remembers the imperial decree granting marriage and cannot regret it.
Buguangli is not far from Dongcang Longmen in Beigong. After a while, Xinhui arrived anxiously and helplessly.
The head of the dance palace, the elder man, was afraid that someone would see the eighth sister-in-law's hair, so he ordered the driver's auxiliary engine to drive the carriage directly to the stables where few people went, and then stopped.
"Eighth sister-in-law, there are few people here, it's not too late to take off your hair before leaving." Master Dalang suggested to Gong Yueyue in the carriage, and then told Xinhui: "Xinhui, go get a basin of water quickly! "Xin Hui responded and left.
Gong Yueyue knew the Lord's good intentions, so she opened the curtain and stuck her head out to explain: "Great Master, when Gong Yueyue was in the hairpin, the eldest princess Liyi came and became the female guest, and ordered her subordinates to I combed my hair in this style and said it was a gift for hair extensions..."
Wu Gong waved his hand and said, "Eighth sister-in-law, there is no need to say more. When the Great Master was outside the palace gate, he met the driver of Princess Li Yi." This meant that he had already guessed it.
As the two of them were talking, they heard the sound of horse bells and Wuwei's usual voice coming from far and near: "Brother, we thought you went back home yesterday evening, and we also thought that brothers should drink less. Had a drink!"
I heard Wu Yao reply with a smile: "I originally planned to go back to my hometown yesterday. During the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th, Taixue had a day off, but who would have expected that my brother would be invited to have a drink to celebrate. In the wine shop, I met my second brother and my cousin Luo, who were also invited to have a drink. They were all put together in one place and it was a lively event. As a result... I was hungover. I was hungover. This delayed my return home. ..." Although she felt a little guilty, Wu Yao's tone was full of joy.
In fact, it was only Erlang Jun Wu Sheng who suffered from a hangover yesterday. When news came from the palace that the ninth sister-in-law of the Wu family had been given the imperial decree to marry as the crown princess, Wu Sheng felt uncomfortable after hearing this. Later, she was dragged away Went to have a drink to celebrate, and saw Wu Yao, the eldest son who was also married by the imperial decree. You can imagine Wu Sheng's mood, and naturally couldn't control it, so he got himself drunk.
Wuwei felt a little envious after hearing this: "Brother, you are too good at learning. There is a wine shop inside, and you can drink wine anytime you want. Unlike us from the fifth battalion of the Northern Army, where can we drink wine and celebrate at will? Hey, after all, I missed a drink!" Wuwei still smacked his lips, looking like he was greedy for wine.
"Okay, fourth brother, is it possible that you also want to go to Taixue to become a scholar?" Wu Zan exposed Wu Wei's shortcomings and robbed him of his talent.
"Then please spare me!" Wu Wei then glanced at Song Luo, "Not everyone is like Luo's cousin, rushing to the Imperial Academy and dreaming of reading scriptures and becoming an official!" (To be continued)