Ling Wenjing returned to the Ministry of Punishment after the morning court.
Thinking about what those pro-imperialists in the court said.
He kept asking Prince Ling's Mansion to move back to the fiefdom of Ancheng.
Ling Wenjing snorted coldly.
It won't be easy for them to move out of Prince Ling's Mansion now!
I remember when Ling Wenjing's family was in Ancheng, his father said he had a leg problem and would not come to the capital.
How did the late emperor do it?
He forced his father to bring his wife and young Ling Wenjing to the capital. Ling Wenjing was even treated as a hostage and lived in the palace as the prince's companion.
When Prince Ling came to the capital, the late emperor only allowed Prince Ling to bring twenty people into the capital, including his family of three.
Apart from the few maids and women who were accustomed to being around his wife, there were only a few followers around him, and the rest were all left in Ancheng.
now……
They want to sweep Prince Ling's Mansion out of the capital again!
What good things are you thinking about?
In the court, there are only five or six officials that the emperor can really use.
This was left to him intentionally by Ling Wenjing.
I just want to wait a little longer.
The time for royal hunting is in spring and autumn.
Also **hunting for autumn hunting.
When the spring hunt comes, he will show no mercy...
"Your Majesty, Miss Jiang's letter has arrived!" Gu Jiu came in from outside.
Ling Wenjing raised her eyebrows, the expression on her face changed, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she stretched out her hand towards Gu Jiu.
His girl, counting the days, should be on her way already.
Gu Jiu handed over the letter.
After Ling Wenjing read the letter, most of the anger in her heart disappeared.
…………
The days are moving forward day by day.
Jiang Xiaohua arrived in the capital on the afternoon of February 14th. Before the wedding, the man and woman were not allowed to see each other.
If Ling Wenjing had anything to say, he would always ask Gu Jiu to convey it.
After Jiang Xiaohua returned to the capital, she could not see A Jing.
In order to appear in front of A Jing in the best condition on the wedding day.
Jiang Xiaohua entered the space the night before.
I specially used a beauty formula for myself and soaked in hot springs for more than ten days. My skin was already in good condition, and after taking a bath, it became as smooth as jade.
Several maids except Fengchun and Xiaoba stayed with Jiang Xiaohua.
Yunxiang and Yunzhu had already entered the palace before Jiang Xiaohua. On the one hand, they had to make a bed for the young master, and on the other hand, they had to get familiar with the palace and prepare for the marriage of the young master.
Linghua returned to Jiang Xiaohua.
the next day.
Just after midnight, Linghua and Fengchun came in and woke up Jiang Xiaohua.
Stay and freshen up.
Shower and change clothes.
Quanfu's person has been found a long time ago. It is Mrs. Lu from Lord Lu Qing's residence.
Mrs. Lu came in with a smile. Jiang Xiaohua saw that she was a dignified and luxurious lady.
Mrs. Lu took a comb to comb Jiang Xiaohua's hair, saying auspicious words while combing her hair.
The small ginger flower in the bronze mirror, the red dress with a phoenix crown.
Her black hair contrasts with her crystal-white skin, which is so beautiful that it makes people tremble at the sight of her.
The eldest son, Ling Wenjing, marries a wife.
All the major families in the capital are secretly asking whose daughter is so lucky.
It's a pity that I didn't find out after asking for many days.
Madam Lu also asked Lu Qing quietly, but Lu Qing had never seen Jiang Xiaohua's true face. Now that Madam Lu has seen her, she couldn't help but sigh: "Our Crown Princess is so bright and beautiful!"
Mrs. Lu even thought to herself that this imperial concubine was much prettier than the concubines in the emperor's harem.
No wonder the prince never mentions his sweetheart in front of outsiders.
He cannot be mentioned when he looks like this.
The jade-white skin makes women want to reach out and touch it.
Her bright face has clear eyes and delicate lips that are always red, not to mention the red makeup she wore today.
Wen Niang followed Jiang Xiaohua and left the Lingnan Marquis Mansion one after another.
On the first night of Jiang Xiaohua's wedding, Wen Niang also rushed to the capital.
At this time, Wen Niang was whispering to Jiang Xiaohua: "Hua'er, I have prepared a gift for you. This gift is given to Yunxiang. When you marry into the palace, Yunxiang will show it to you. of."
Jiang Xiaohua wanted to ask again, but Wen Niang immediately talked about something else.
There was even a rare shy expression on her face. Jiang Xiaohua's face froze. It couldn't be the kind of gift she thought.
The bottom of the box!
this……
Actually, no need.
Anyway, Jiang Xiaohua definitely doesn't need to learn it herself. Those things on TV are many times clearer than those drawn on paper in this era.
However, Jiang Xiaohua thought that she could show it to Ah Jing.
Firecrackers went off outside, and the wedding team from Prince Ling's Mansion came over.
Ling Wenjing is riding on the horse.
Already tall, Ling Wenjing was dressed in a bright red wedding dress. Her cold and jade-like temperament made her look extraordinary against the bright red wedding dress.
The sound of firecrackers.
Jiang Xiaohua's dowry went out, and the journey was majestic and red.
Jiang Hongzhi woke up very early today.
He was holding a box in his hand. Inside the box were the extra boxes he and his three brothers had prepared for his little sister.
Jiang Hongzhi gave me a piece of jade.
There is no carving, just think about what my little sister likes before carving.
Jiang Hongming and others were attending the Spring Festival in the examination room at this time.
The emperor has just ascended the throne and needs fresh blood, so Jiang Hongming and others are lucky this year. They don't have to wait three more years to participate this year.
Before Jiang Xiaohua went out, Linghua specially brought a bowl of soft and glutinous porridge, and Jiang Xiaohua drank it.
The time when you go out is also calculated.
Linghua put a red hijab on her little master's head, and Fengchun helped Jiang Xiaohua get up and walk to the door.
Jiang Hongzhi was standing outside the door waiting.
He wanted to carry his little sister to the sedan chair.
When the door opened, Jiang Hongzhi did not look back, but squatted in front of the door and prepared.
Linghua whispered in Jiang Xiaohua's ear: "Little master, your brother Mr. Jiang will carry you out to the sedan chair."
Jiang Xiaohua hummed softly.
She had already guessed it.
Jiang Hongzhi's whole body tensed up as his body covered him.
"Little sister, hold on tight!" Jiang Hongzhi stood up with the bride on his back and walked steadily towards the sedan chair.