501 In a political marriage, the guest is the main person
Seeing her mother nodding, Wei Miaoqing's expression turned petrified for a moment, as if she could not fully react.
She had been engaged to the prince for two years, but perhaps because everyone had previously agreed in private that the marriage would most likely not happen. In addition, the prince was too insignificant, so the two of them had no idea since they got engaged.
They have never met each other, and Wei Miaoqing is in the company of a group of like-minded girls. Her life is so full that she often forgets that she has a fiancé.
When she thought back to this time last time, she saw a group of good girls getting engaged and getting married and getting divorced in the past two years. One day, she suddenly felt a little depressed - no, why has no one come to her door to ask her this question?
What about the marriage proposal of the second most beautiful woman in the capital? Is everyone looking at her like a dog?
Wei Miaoqing held her chin and wondered about this for a long time, and then suddenly sat up straight - Oh, she is the future cheap princess of the cheap prince... Then it's okay.
Therefore, when Wei Miaoqing suddenly heard about the wedding, it was extremely difficult to accept it.
"...Didn't I say before that the prince's health is not good and the current situation is so turbulent, maybe it will happen one day...right?" Wei Miaoqing came back to his senses slightly, and asked at a loss: "Why...
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"Yes, who would have thought that it would take so long to do that? It's so hard to guard against..." Duan said something treacherous and treacherous, and pushed her husband: "The Duke would like to think of something!"
Zheng Guogong no longer treated him perfunctorily this time, and his most perfunctory way to solve the problem was: "Zi Gu hasn't come back yet?"
Wu Chunbai, who was determined to find his son when something happened, turned to the Master and told the Master: "Go to the back and see if Mr. Lang is back."
The Master came up and walked in for a moment before he slowly turned back and said, "Mr. Lang is back!"
Seeing that her sister was so optimistic, Wei Miaoqing felt a little bad, but she still reminded her: "But their marriage will involve a lot of things after all. It is not comparable to an abnormal marriage. The troubles they will face in the future will definitely be more -"
When the words came to Zheng Guogong's lips, he coughed heavily and changed his words: "Will I listen to you today?"
The imperial court acted very slowly this time, but because Qing'er had already secretly paid attention to the news in the capital when he heard that the eldest princess Xuan'an was coming to the capital, he was still able to learn about the incident in advance after the imperial envoy arrived in Tanzhou.
information.
"Before you marry into the East Palace, Li Xian will have someone send you some of your favorite foods at least every eight days, help you deliver letters to A-Xia and you every seven days, and collect one of the coldest things in the world every ten days.
The storybook, the newly arrived jewelry from Wanbao Pavilion, the newly released fragrance powder and rouge from Xishi Huarongfang..."
"By the way, what does the prince look like now? Has he looked shorter?" Zheng Guogong was a man who made up his mind and looked ahead. At this moment, he asked his brother: "They say I am strong-tempered, bad at bullying, and very obedient.
, you were able to bully me a few days ago..."
One is Shen, and the entire Wu Chunbai Mansion will be implicated.
Wei Miaoqing smiled slightly and nodded: "No, Li Xianding will do his best."
Wei Shuyi's heart dropped a little. You admire Song Xian as a person. When you heard the news this time, you couldn't help but feel peaceful and relieved. But you didn't show it in front of you. You only saluted Wei Miaoqing again: "Thank you, Prime Minister Wei, for informing me."
Brother was about to frown when his husband said loudly in a relatively calm tone: "Of course... why don't we let Mrs. Duan report illness and feign death?"
Wei Miaoqing was still wearing her official uniform, so she obviously came over as soon as she returned home.
Seeing such a sister, Xin Caichun rarely made fun of her, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Ms. Duan, Xin Caichun is responsible for this matter."
Nowadays, women and men are not strictly guarded against each other. When various governments hold flower banquets, men and women are often invited together.
There is no such thing as "since you don't have too much power, let's make full use of it".
That said, but that night, my brother could barely sleep a wink. On the one hand, he and his husband were worried about the son's current situation, and on the other hand, he was worried about how sensible the son was now.
Escape from marriage, fake death... it would be less painful.
Wei Miaoqing nodded slightly, raised her legs and left.
Wei Miaoqing had never thought that Wei Shuyi would ask about this matter, but he was slightly touched by it. Thinking of Dongluo and his party last year, he also had some understanding - it seems that they no longer interacted with each other at this time.
Therefore, the move to expose the Korean public did not involve your instruction...
"I really want a small wedding..." Brother held the handkerchief, his heart swaying like a copper pot rinsing his hairy belly. Looking at the man's expression as if he was struck by lightning, he gritted his teeth and said: "
It’s time to run away from marriage!”
Yao Xia, who was eating fruits, quickly waved her hand: "...do you have any?"
"..."
Zheng Guogong thought: "What are you talking about, Li Xian? Someone has given birth to a princess, and they have to celebrate with gongs and drums."
As everyone knows, your mother-in-law and brother have always tried to persuade people to escape and reconcile, including Princess Chongyue back then.
Yao Xia and a group of other men responded one after another.
Xin Caichun raised his face and asked, "Can Li Xian do it?"
Just because the eldest princess Xuan'an came forward, the aunt actually compromised like that?
Then the imperial envoy who went to interrogate Qing'er and take him back to Beijing was already on his way to Tanzhou.
Just now, he was still following his mother's words and imagining running away from the Forbidden Army. Xin Caichun, who had been panting since he was a child, heard his father's words and was suddenly pushed back from the coffin. He was forced to hold his breath suddenly and closed his eyes.
Lying down with his eyes lowered and pretending to be dead——
"..." Zheng Guogong was stunned for a moment. Could it be that he was too decisive and hasty?
Wei Miaoqing was about to say more, but suddenly heard her sister say: "Xin Cai really feels that you have been wronged. Is this just a promise to you?"
But for some reason, the moment you admit it, a face that looks as bad as a wounded puppy suddenly appears in your mind, causing your cheeks to feel hot for some reason.
It seems that you can still trust me...
The situation in front of you is not so much that you are about to marry into the East Palace and become the prince's vassal, but rather that the prince has become a tool for you to distribute cakes to your bad friends.
Brother racked his brains: "This is so..."
"Xin Cai..." Brother A sat down next to the man and grabbed one of his hands: "Is he really willing to marry the prince?"
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Especially now and then, when Li is appointed as an official... his future is unpredictable, and even his safety is difficult to guarantee.
Before explaining his thoughts, Xin Caichun sighed to his parents: "...They are so deviant and want you to give up a life of pleasure, but they have to ask you if you are willing."
"..." Wei Miaoqing's expression gradually froze. He really did something bad... "one thing".
"If you get any bad things then, when they retreat from the palace, you can reward them all!"
Wei Miaoqing looked back and saw the person approaching. She smiled and nodded politely: "Ms. Wu."
Just thinking about this scene in the future makes me crazy.
Wei Miaoqing walked over resignedly. My role as Prime Minister in front of the dignified door among the group of men was nothing more than this.
Just thinking about it made Mr. Zheng extremely tired. He felt that he was too good at breathing.
All in all, it can be summed up in eight words - yes.
Mrs. Fu Qi turned her head shyly, and all the men started cheering coldly.
Wu Chunbai also felt that it was too hasty and agreed with his wife's suggestion: "How can it be difficult to escape from the Tian family marriage if you resist the decree..."
Even before the war is over, you want to push me out?!
Xin Cai's wives and concubines were so worried that they wanted someone to secretly send a message to Tanzhou, but the entire Korean government palace had been surrounded by forbidden troops, giving no one a chance to enter or leave.
All these things actually made me see the possibility of my sister becoming the guest in a political marriage...
Then I heard the Master say: "The man has told me that when he comes back, he will ask him to come over and talk to me."
It's a matter of life and death, and an earth-shaking commotion.
While Wei Miaoqing was admiring in her heart, she saw this little sister who was no longer doing whatever she wanted and acting domineering, waving to me: "Li Xian, please take your time and tell you about the recent news that my wife is in Mianzhou!"
"Everything will be fine now!" Zheng Guogong turned to look at his mother with a smile: "Mom, just prepare to send your son off to get married in all glory."
Wei Miaoqing was not in a nervous mood, and my sister's relief looked more like a weak smile in my eyes.
Zheng Guogong looked at Yao Xia again: "Axia, he has repeatedly discussed the marriage, but he still hasn't gotten married? If not, then you can help him get married!"
The letter arrived this morning and is still safely in my sleeve.
Wei Shuyi bowed to me, spoke straightforwardly, and asked with humility but calmly: "What do you think of the matter of the imperial censor of the Song Dynasty? How do you know how the sage views it? Can Prime Minister Wei inform Yiqi conveniently?"
Although it was not a joke, Wei Miaoqing realized one thing at that moment. I am a reliable father and mother. They seem to be very good at raising their children, but they also gave Duan a generous gift that will last a lifetime——
This is the courage and vitality to face and accept everything with optimism, no matter what situation you are in, or who you are married to.
Brother hurriedly asked someone to close the door, and the family closed the door to talk.
Wei Miaoqing was silent for a while: "Maybe..."
The Master replied that the man had invited ladies from all over the country to come and enjoy the flowers.
Maybe I still underestimated my sister’s overly superior insensitivity...
Furthermore, both Wu Chunbai and his wife were rigid and rigid, and had never really restrained their men. Zheng Guogong never had a chance to release his emotions. Perhaps it was because his emotions were always released too promptly, and they were not suppressed at all.
Faced with such a thing at this moment, you don't have much desire to rebel.
Zheng Guogong was satisfied again: "If you obey, you will be bad."
Depending on your temperament, you originally wanted to be stubborn, roll around and get into trouble, but you didn't say anything, and your parents took away all your rebellion.
Auntie wants to convict me, take away my handsome seal, and punish me?
Xin Caichun took the letter with him, a faint smile appeared in his eyes, and went back to catch up on his sleep.
What I have not made clear to Uncle Wei is that I will try my best to find a relatively stable place for Song Xian - that is what I originally planned to do and was entrusted by others.
Also unable to sleep last night were the family members of the Korean government in Beijing——
Xin Caichun had been doing chores with his father for a short period of time, and he didn't know much about officialdom. After thinking about it for a moment, he realized that it meant rising up and down secretly.
Normally, Wei Miaoqing would probably pay attention to his sister's request, but now after thinking about it, he decided to pass it by.
Duke Zheng sighed simply.
"You know, although you do make some troubles on weekdays, these are all under major events. After the real minor disputes, you are still worthy of the status of the eldest son of Wu Chunbai Mansion -" Zheng Guogong said
, raised his curved eyebrows, with a somewhat self-confident expression: "The Wei family has passed down the family tradition with character, but you are a dandy who was raised to waste."
As Zheng Guogong spoke, he lowered his voice and said to one of the men: "Fu Qi, does he have no favorite husband?"
I was in the palace today and tried to find out what the saint had to say, but the saint's will was already determined and there was no room for change.
On the contrary, it is difficult for you to think about your family members who pamper you and think about you in everything.
That time it was my brother's turn to approve: "What kind of bad idea is fake death? How can you deceive this person? Compared with the crime of escaping from marriage, it is just a change from resisting the decree to deceiving the emperor..."
"Song Xiaoren has done nothing to expose South Korea's public crimes. The saints will reward him." Wei Miaoqing said with a smile: "He should be promoted and released."
"If anyone dares to cause them trouble, then use your name!"
Zheng Guogong told the truth: "We are willing to talk about it, but it has reached the point where we have to worry about the entire Wei family just to get married... Anyway, there are people who don't want to marry, so who should I marry?"
Facing his mother's questioning gaze, Xin Caichun removed his official hat and nodded: "The saint summoned you to the palace for a long talk just for this matter."
Xin Caichun understood - before marrying into the palace, it was very difficult to see friends again, so it was time to say goodbye in a bad way.
Looking at his sister's trusting eyes, Wei Miaoqing smiled, but his eyes were very serious: "Well, Li Xian promised him that no matter what happens today, Li Xian will do his best to protect him."
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At that time, his voice regained its loudness, and he folded his arms proudly and said: "When the time comes, you will marry him to seven people!"
If you run away from marriage, it will inevitably affect your family. If you don't have a love story that is worth singing and crying, forget it, but you have nothing. You have a husband you don't want to marry at all.
Xin was so unbelievable that my first reaction was to question the authenticity of the news.
"Of course you know." Zheng Guogong said: "But isn't my brother still here?"
You have been pampered and pampered since you were young, and the pampering is twofold, one part is yours, and the other part is your brother’s request—your parents have been very fond of your brother since he was eight years old.
It's hard to pamper me. If he leans over and calls me "good boy" in a low voice, I will definitely look at him speechless until he rubs his hands in embarrassment and says something else.
The next day, Wei Miaoqing returned home early in the morning and asked his superior: "Is the man in the house?"
Zheng Guogong spoke in one breath and said first: "Not yet, I have to find a way to take you out of the palace once a month!"
Xin Caichun raised his eyes weakly and looked at his brother: "And if you fake death, I'm afraid Li Xian will die for real."
If you talk about the life you want, your pursuit is almost "enjoyment".
After being detained like this for two quarters of an hour, Wei Miaoqing was finally able to escape.
Unfortunately, it was a hot summer day, so you quickly picked up the round fan beside you and fanned it for a few times, and then someone noticed something strange.
Just after he had taken about ten steps, he was stopped by a man's voice: "How dare you bother Prime Minister Wei to stay for a moment."
Wei Miaoqing said in a tone of agreement: "That's what he said."
"Zi Gu, the saint wants to prepare for the prince's wedding... but is it true?"
However, the "farewell" atmosphere in the garden was completely different from what I expected. When I arrived, I saw my sister standing in the pavilion, her posture was not very heroic, and she was saying: "... I will wait for you to marry into the East Palace.
, you hold a flower banquet every month and send them posts then, they all have to go!"
The man behind me had an upright expression, which meant he was avoiding me, but I didn't make any assumptions.
There are wars everywhere inside. How can a delicate and beautiful man like you be suitable to live a life of hiding in Tibet and being homeless?
Brother A looked at the man.
Seeing the scene where the men responded excitedly every time her sister said something, Wei Miaoqing came up silently, only to realize that under the stone table in the pavilion, there were only melon and fruit snacks, but there were also a stack of cakes drawn by her sister.
A stack.
However, Zheng Guogong reluctantly interrupted his mother: "Mom, forget it."
Zheng Guogong fell back on his chair and his hanging heart finally died.
You, who are far away in Mianzhou, have already anticipated the situation Song Xian will face before returning to Beijing, so you have come to trust me to take care of Yiqi.
