Mingruo adjusted to a more comfortable position: "When the time comes, there will definitely be many unscrupulous people who want to harm you."
"Haha." Si Haochen snorted, "I'm not really Beigong Langyue, I'm not someone to be bullied..."
"Well, I can also help clean up the bad guys." Mingruo rubbed his eyes, "What is the tiger charm you mentioned for?"
"That tiger talisman can command a hundred thousand mysterious guards."
Si Haochen rubbed the princess's hair, "The northernmost part of Zhongzhou is a continuous iceberg. The Shangwu Sect in the mountains is good at training soldiers. Many of the elite soldiers and generals of the Yunmeng Empire come from the Shangwu Sect. Now, families with private soldiers also
He is proud to be a soldier trained by Shangwu Sect.
In fact, the Shangwu Sect is a secret army raised by the Emperor of the Yunmeng Empire to meet emergencies. It usually exports some soldiers just to cover up others' eyes."
"If the Xuanjia Guards were Emperor Yunmeng's backup, how could the 'former dynasty' become the former dynasty? Moreover, how can you be sure that the Xuanjia Guards will still recognize the tiger talisman as before as time has passed?"
Mingruo also felt that her question was a bit sharp, but it was related to Si Haochen's safety, so she had to ask.
"The reason why a dynasty falls is not caused by one person, one thing, or one war. The so-called prosperity must inevitably decline, which is the result of long-standing shortcomings and gradual decline.
When the building was about to collapse, the efforts of one person and one tree could only delay the collapse, but could not turn the tide. After Emperor Mu Zong tried his best to prevent it, but to no avail, he did not put the Tiger Talisman and the National Jade Seal together when he died.
He hid it and secretly sent his most promising prince out of the capital..."
Si Haochen was silent for a while and then continued, "As for whether the Xuanjia Guards still obey the tiger symbol order, the answer is naturally yes. Because the master of the Shangwu Sect has a blood contract with the Yunmeng royal family."
"Oh." Mingruo nodded as if he understood.
The sky is getting brighter, and as a newlywed, Mingruo will serve tea to the elders of the Beigong family this morning.
Therefore, early in the morning, the maids and mothers got busy, helping the two of them wash and change clothes.#@$&
In Songhe Courtyard, Nanny Wei got up early in the morning and chose a purple suit for the old lady, embroidered with hundreds of sons and grandsons, and served the old lady in Beigong to change her clothes.
Mrs. Beigong was also in high spirits during happy events. She held up the purple emerald hairpin in her hair and said, "I can't wait to see Lang Yue. He talked to you yesterday. Just say a few words to me today."
Already."
"You love the eldest young master so much, he must be willing to tell you." Aunt Wei tied up the old lady's belt, "However, the old slave looked at it, and the eldest young master seemed to like the young lady very much, and he talked to the young lady first.
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"Newlyweds are naturally very close to each other." Mrs. Beigong waved her hand nonchalantly, "As long as they are harmonious and beautiful."
Mrs. Zhao of Beigong, because her natal family background is far from that of Beigong's family, she is very attentive to her every morning and evening.%&(&
"My mother combed her hair so early today. I brought gastrodia and pigeon soup and simmered it on the stove all night."
"You are interested." Mrs. Beigong stroked her dress, "Today I am going to drink tea from my granddaughter-in-law. I am so happy that I couldn't sleep early in the morning, so I got up."
Mrs. Beigong is not very satisfied with her daughter-in-law.
To say that she was the eldest daughter of the Helian family and a truly noble girl, she could only take a high look at her.
Not only is she the daughter of a three-fang family, but she also grew up in the western border. She might as well marry a girl from a small family.
She can also be like an old lady and set good rules for her daughter-in-law. She can't do it too high or too low, which makes her feel uncomfortable.
As soon as the old lady from Beigong sat down in the main hall, people from the other three rooms also arrived. Several people greeted the old lady one after another and took their seats.
The maid has also prepared tea and is just waiting for the eldest son and young lady to come and serve tea.
Ming Ruo is a newlywed, and she is wearing a silver-red embroidered peony skirt today.
She had a high bun and a hair ornament with filigree and gems on her head. A ruby fell between her forehead and her eyebrows, showing her dignity but also a bit of delicacy.
"Beigong Langyue" wore a crimson brocade robe, and her dark hair was tied up with a red gold hairband. She looked more energetic than usual when she wore white clothes, and her complexion also improved.
"The eldest son and the young lady have arrived." The little girl outside the door opened the curtain and announced.
"Lang Yue, come soon." The old lady smiled and waved to the two of them. When she saw her grandson holding her grandson's wife's hand, she felt that she was not far from becoming a great-grandmother, and she felt even happier.
"Greetings, grandma." The husband stood stunned, and Mingruo had no choice but to step forward and salute the old lady.
"Okay." Mrs. Beigong thought for a moment about the name on the Geng Tie, "Yao Hua is sensible and well-behaved. This description of her demeanor is a perfect match for Long Yue."
After listening to the old lady Beigong's words, Mingruo lowered her head shyly at the right time.
"Your grandfather won't come back until fifteen years later. All the uncles and aunts in the other rooms are here." Mrs. Beigong nodded to the maid beside her.
The maid brought tea and said, "Please let the eldest son and the young lady serve tea to the elders."
Ming Ruo picked up a cup of tea from the tray, and Si Haochen tried his best to play the role of the "autistic" Beigong Langyue, unmoved.
Mingruo had no choice but to put the tea cup into his hand. At least the 'young master Beigong' did not refuse, but it was impossible to kneel down.
The ‘young master Beigong’ does not kneel down, and there is no reason why he should only let his new wife kneel down.
The old man Beigong smiled and said: "We are all members of our own family, it doesn't matter whether we kneel or not."
The 'Master Beigong' and the young lady stood and served tea to all the elders.
Although this is not very in line with the rules, everyone is very satisfied - those who sincerely treat 'Master Beigong' will be greatly relieved to see that he can serve tea. Those who are flattering, see 'Beigong Langyue' as usual
Even if the earth is not bright, I am very satisfied.
Only Mr. Beigong, Beigong Langyue's biological father, was the only one in the audience who looked unhappy.
I don't know what evil I had done in my previous life to give birth to such a son who looked smart but was stupid inside.
Mr. Beigong's head hurt when he saw his son: This child has been good-looking since he was a child, and he looks smart. Unexpectedly, he can't speak even when he is three years old.
Although it is said that noble people speak late, it is only late that they become like this.
Later, Mr. Beigong had to accept the fact that his eldest son was nothing more than a wooden pile.
Fortunately, when the eldest son was five years old, he was sent to Qingchen Mountain for enlightenment. It seemed that he really had an enlightenment and learned painting.
Moreover, in that year, his concubine also became pregnant and gave birth to his bastard son.
Mr. Beigong was overjoyed, but before he was happy for a while, Po Wen came out to show him his concubine, and his heart dropped.
Although he was just a baby, the child's eyes were as far apart as a toad. At first glance, he didn't look like a normal child.
