There are only two people here, so it is better to speak clearly. The emperor returned to the cave and said: "Which daughter you want to push out has nothing to do with me, but if something goes wrong..."
Jiang Qingshan twitched his eyebrows and said hurriedly: "Your majesty, don't worry, Jiang Wu is the old minister's daughter. If your majesty doesn't believe it, you can ask Yu Hanwen to come and confront me. To be honest, this daughter and my late wife are about eight times the same in appearance.
resemblance."
In the Yangxin Hall, neither of them spoke. After a long time, the emperor waved his hand: "Go ahead."
Jiang Qingshan left the Yangxin Hall.
As soon as Jiang Qingshan left, Zhang Jinxian helped the emperor lie down again. After a pause, he asked: "Why did your majesty agree to let Ping Xuanhou have trouble?"
The emperor said calmly: "This matter cannot be done... If it cannot be done, please contact the Minister of War."
Although he was confused, Zhang Jinxian still tucked up the quilt for His Majesty and retreated silently.
Outside the Yangxin Hall, there stood a young man in white clothes. He looked to be in his thirties, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He was tall and tall, but his expression was more indifferent than others.
Zhang Jinxian stepped forward to greet him and said, "See His Highness Prince Ping."
Prince Ping said calmly: "You don't need to be polite, father-in-law. How are you doing today, father?"
Zhang Jinxian said: "He still looks like that, but he is still tough."
Prince Ping nodded and hesitated, but Zhang Jinxian had already spoken: "Marquis Pingxuan came here just now and said that he recognized his daughter, so... the candidate for the marriage has also changed."
Prince Ping had heard about this for a long time, and he was not surprised——
The Beirong tribe is eyeing Daye. In recent years, due to the emperor's neglect of political affairs, the border situation has become increasingly tense, and has even reached the point of tension. The marriage is just a temporary measure. The Beirong people may have heard that the emperor of Daye is very fond of the little princess,
So he took the initiative to propose a marriage, but now Princess Wen Xian is only thirteen years old, not yet fourteen, and the girl is fifteen years old and has hairpins, so it is naturally impossible for Princess Wen Xian to get married and have a marriage.
Besides, the emperor would not really let his daughter, whom he cherished like jewels and treasures, marry into that barbaric land.
This has been the case with marriages since ancient times. How many of the so-called princesses who are married are the children of the real emperor? If they are valued, marry the legitimate daughter of the relative's family. If they are not valued, marry any official from the capital.
When the emperor's daughter went out and the emperor named the girl a princess, she would be a princess.
Since she is a princess, she meets the requirements of the foreign tribe. Anyway, she only said she wanted a princess, but not which princess she wanted.
Everyone is thinking about this matter, but no one wants to be the one who takes the lead. After all, he has raised this daughter under his knees for fifteen or sixteen years. How could he really have no feelings? If she is sent to a foreigner for marriage, I'm afraid this
It is rare to see this lady in the boudoir who has been pampered in the capital for more than ten years again in her life. How can she adapt to the prairie?
Besides, if you don’t even understand the language, how will you live your life? Don’t think too many of the princesses sent for marriage will die within a few years. The Beirong people are not fools. This so-called "princess" has
People don't know how much water there is. Once the two countries go to war, this princess will be the first to die.
Even if the family doesn't feel sorry for their daughter, they still have to consider this matter. Those who can be recognized as the princess's replacement are all officials of the third rank or above. Such a family will not be able to help themselves if they marry their daughter to any colleague's family in the capital.
Will it be bigger?
Therefore, almost no one is willing to accept such a mess, not even Ping Xuanhou.
But there was no way, His Majesty forced him to take over. At that time, he only had two daughters, Jiang Lu and Jiang Xuelan. Jiang Xuelan's status was too low, and his biological mother, Aunt Chen, was just an ordinary woman and could not stand up to the public, so she had to marry Jiang Lu off.
Well now, Jiang Wu is here again, and now Jiang Wu is his biological daughter.
Jiang Wu was beautiful, sensible, and not as squeamish as Jiang Lu. They sent her to marry him, and everyone was happy.
Prince Ping smiled and said, "This Marquis Pingxuan is really cold-blooded." Isn't he? This newly recognized daughter has given him such a grand ostentation. The girl may be very happy, but the result is about to happen.
You know, her father recognized her in such a big way just to confirm her identity as his legitimate daughter so that she could replace Jiang Lu and go to Beirong to get married.
Since these two people were the only ones here, Zhang Jinxian no longer avoided people. He smiled and said, "His Majesty also said just now that that person is heartless."
King Ping sneered, turned and walked away.
…
In the evening, Jiang Wu heard that Jiang Qingshan was back, but he didn't call anyone and went to stay in the study.
"Aren't you going to eat tonight?" Jiang Wu asked Mo Hua.
Mo Hua said: "As for girls, we basically don't eat together every day in this house. It was a big day for girls to come back yesterday. Otherwise, we would only have dinner together on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month. Normally, we would eat together in our own yard. Girl's
There is a small kitchen in the yard, what do you like to eat, girl? I told the small kitchen to cook more in the past."
Jiang Wu raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively: "Can I do anything?"
Mo Hua smiled and nodded.
Jiang Wu lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, "Then I want to eat steamed shrimp dumplings."
Mo Hua naturally responded. Sure enough, Jiang Wu ate steamed shrimp dumplings later in the evening. The shrimp dumplings were thin in skin and thick in flesh. They were sweet and delicious in one bite. Jiang Wu thought it was so delicious. Fengjuan Yuncan had a handful of them.
All the bowls are finished.
After dinner, she wanted to go out for a walk, and the four maids followed her step by step. She now felt like the leader of a greedy snake, following her tail wherever she went.
There was really no other way, so she had to say: "You should go do your own thing first. If you have nothing to do, go to bed. I won't blame you. I just want to stroll around in the yard by myself."
Fortunately, the four maids had a general understanding of her habits this time, so they didn't say much this time and left one by one.
Jiang Wu walked around the yard twice and felt that there was nothing interesting, so she lifted up her skirt and planned to climb the tree. Anyway, the tree was not high, so she could climb up in a few steps. What she wore today was not complicated, except for the hem of her skirt.
It's a bit of a headache, but just treat it as a digestion anyway.
Who would have expected——
Good guy, after she climbed up, just after sitting on it, she suddenly saw a person's feet exposed among the mottled shadows of the trees!
Jiang Wu was horrified for a moment. His first reaction was: Why did someone die on the damn tree?
The second reaction was: Huh? When did it happen?
The third reaction was: I’m going to fall! Damn!
Then at this moment, the man on the tree suddenly moved. He stretched out a hand, grabbed Jiang Wu's left arm, and forcefully grabbed the man back.
"Boom -" The back of Jiang Wu's head hit the tree trunk, making a crisp sound.
The man paused and said tentatively: "Miss Jiang? But... are you okay?"
Jiang Wu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, resisted the urge to curse, and said in a calm tone: "Zhou Xianen, if you don't give me a reasonable explanation, it will be really difficult for me to excuse you. May I ask?
Are you hiding in my yard at night to steal me back to Beizhen Fusi?"
Unexpectedly, Zhou Xianen actually said nervously: "Is it okay?"