The gentle breeze blew by, rustling the thin pages of "The Romance of the West Chamber".
With a thud, Qingqing knelt down on the ground tremblingly: "Little... Miss, Eunuch Huang is still in the main hall, waiting for Miss... waiting for Miss to thank you..."
Outside the window, thousands of green willows are still stretching their slender branches, and birds and insects are still bustling and noisy. It still looks like a thriving late spring!
But, this delightful spring color has nothing to do with me anymore...
I sighed softly: "Hey, Qingqing, come and help me change my clothes!"
[The lady is coming]
The light sunlight caressed my cheeks, as warm as my father's gentle hands. I stood outside the hanging flower door, hesitating, with the long skirt spread out behind me, as if I couldn't escape or escape.
big yellow net.
After a while, Huang Desheng came out from a distance and hit Qian'er neatly: "I have seen Miss Ye before!"
I turned slightly to avoid his salute: "Eunuch Huang, I don't dare to accept it."
Huang Desheng smiled broadly: "My slave, congratulations to Miss Ye!"
There is a potted green pine scene on the table, with branches intertwined and winding up, full of vitality.
I collected my thoughts and pretended to be confused: "Ye Rong, I don't know, where does the joy come from?"
Huang Desheng beamed and said: "Miss Ye, I have been ordered by the Queen Mother, the Emperor and the Queen to give the Feifeng Hairpin to Miss Ye."
Before I could answer, the clever little eunuch had already handed out the imperial edict and Feifengchai.
Huang Desheng smiled at me, took the imperial edict, and said loudly: "Everyone in the Ye Mansion accepted the edict——"
I quickly followed my father and elder brother, and fell to my knees in fear.
Huang Desheng's voice had the unique shrillness of an internal prison, which was particularly harsh in this warm spring day: "I heard that Ye Rong, the daughter of Lord Zhongyong Ye Bohui, is from a well-known Yuxiu family, has a gentle and gentle nature, and adheres to the empress dowager's decree. She has been specially granted marriage to San
The prince, Xue Ming, will choose a good time and an auspicious day to get married after Ye Rong and Queen Hairpin. I admire this."
really……
I slowly stretched out my hands and raised them above my head, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness. Long live my Emperor!"
The thin layer of bright yellow silk showed shallow wrinkles when held loosely. I couldn't help but smile bitterly, was my life determined by this thin piece of silk?
When I was reading "The Book of Songs" when I was young, I was most puzzled by the sentence "The bond between life and death is broad, and I have said it to my son, and I have held my son's hand, and we have grown old together with him."
Let’s talk about me, eldest brother, and the little salted fish next door. The three of me were peeing together. They climbed over the wall to escape, and I nestled at the base of the wall to look after them. They caught frogs by the river, and I followed behind.
Budou, they went up the tree to touch bird eggs, and I squatted under the tree to hold the ladder. The three of us were so good, and we were asked to hold hands and become an old man and an old lady together. I was not happy about it! Not to mention it.
With a strange man!
As I get older, I secretly yearn to watch the sun rise and set, and the flowers bloom and fall with the husband I love... He is willing to tolerate my occasional little tempers, my whims and arrogance, and he is willing to hold my hand.
Hands, grow old slowly with me...
But, Xue Yi... How could Xue Yi be such a good man?
The thin layer of sweat on the palms of my hands turned into damp and bright yellow silk. I felt cold all over. My life was like a piece of dead wood, and there would never be another day when the flowers bloomed in spring...
After sending Huang Desheng out, the eldest brother gently opened my fingers and took out the imperial edict, "Rong'er, dad and I have discussed it many times and we all feel that Xue Ming is a good home..."
I raised my hazy eyes, very confused.
The eldest brother looked me straight in the eyes and explained slowly: "Xue Yi is not the eldest son, and his reputation is not good. The chance of being established as a prince is very small, and he will only be an idle prince in the future... Rong'er, daddy and I know you very well.
You have a light temper and don't like to be restrained. If you marry him, as long as you have our Ye family, dad and me, you will not suffer..."
"Brother, I..." I raised my hand, wanting to bring him a cup of tea to soothe his throat, but why is my body so soft? Why is the elder brother's voice getting farther and farther away? Why is his face getting blurry?
