Start practicing from marrying a disfigured princess

Chapter 92
"allow."

The voice fell.

A figure walked in.

"Father, my son misses you."

Liu Yunmeng walked behind Emperor Zhaowu, beat his back and squeezed his shoulders, with a sweet and coquettish voice.

Emperor Zhaowu's vicissitudes of face showed a touch of gentleness: "You don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, so tell me, what's the matter."

Liu Yunmeng giggled a few times, without twitching, she said generously: "Didn't the father let the minister out of the palace to open the mansion a few days ago, the minister took a fancy to a mansion and asked for 4 taels of silver , My son wondered, can the emperor use the money from the construction of the princess mansion to buy this mansion."

There are two main ways to build the Princess Mansion, one is to use the original Princess Mansion to rebuild it, and the other is to rebuild it.

There is currently no idle princess mansion in the capital. Liu Yunmeng left the pavilion to open the mansion, so he had to rebuild it. According to the standard of the palace, it was almost 4 taels of silver.

Emperor Zhaowu thought for a few seconds, and said, "If that's the case, a sum of money will be needed to renovate the mansion."

Liu Yunmeng hurriedly said: "I feel that the mansion does not need to be remodeled, even if it needs to be remodeled, the emperor does not need to pay money."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Zhaowu turned his head, took a deep look at her, and asked, "Where is that mansion?"

Liu Yunmeng dodged his eyes for a moment, and replied: "It's not far from Sajin Street, less than an hour away from the palace, and the son lives there, and it will be very convenient to go back to the palace to visit the emperor and concubine mother in the future." .”

Emperor Zhaowu asked: "Where is it?"

Liu Yunmeng said in a low voice, "I don't even know about it, my father."

Seeing her own daughter's timid look.

Emperor Zhaowu already had a guess in his mind, and said leisurely: "I'm afraid it's not for the convenience of visiting the emperor, but for the convenience of having a tryst with someone."

Hearing this, Liu Yunmeng's heart jumped up, her pretty face was flushed red, and she defended herself: "No, I just think that the mansion is unique and elegant, which suits my liking."

Looks like you guessed right
Emperor Zhaowu was silent for a few seconds, looked at the great eunuch Wang Zheng beside him, and said calmly: "After Xia Miao is over, take 4 taels of silver from the internal funds and give it to the princess."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Wang Zheng bowed respectfully.

Emperor Zhaowu turned his head to look at his daughter: "Remember what you said today, and come back often to visit me and your mother and concubine in the future."

"Yeah, after my son leaves the palace, he will definitely miss his father every day!"

Liu Yunmeng nodded emphatically, stretched out four fingers to make a promise, her eyebrows were curved, and the smile on her face couldn't be concealed.

Emperor Zhaowu waved his hand and said, "Go back."

"Thank you, Father, I will come back to beat Father's back in a few days, and I will take my leave."

The goal was achieved, Liu Yunmeng put on a show and gave Emperor Zhaowu a hammer on the back twice, and left the Qianqing Palace briskly.

Emperor Zhaowu watched her back disappear from sight, and sighed in his heart.

Among his many descendants, only Yunhe has the purest heart, who dares to love and hate, and never pretends.

If you are wronged, you will come and cry, and you will beg your father to make decisions pitifully. When you encounter delicious meals and interesting objects, you will taste and share them.

In Yunhe's eyes, he is not the emperor, but just a father, he will forgive when he makes mistakes, and he can seek asylum when he is wronged, this has been the case since childhood.

As his sons grew up, only in front of Yunhe could Emperor Zhaowu feel the warmth of family affection, so he doted on her quite a lot.

just
The daughter will grow up one day, maybe after a year or two, if she encounters grievances again, Yun He will no longer be the emperor father who will cry.

"Well, as the saying goes, women's colleges are not allowed to stay, and it's true."

Emperor Zhaowu sighed for a while, then suddenly thought of something, looked at Wang Zheng beside him, and asked as if asking for proof: "Do you know where the mansion that the princess likes is located?"

Wang Zheng replied: "My servant guessed that it should be the mansion next to the residence of Prince Zhenbei."

As the emperor's eyes and ears, his guesses are basically equivalent to the facts.

Sure enough.

Emperor Zhaowu nodded slightly, and told Wang Zhengdao: "Send someone to Ren's mansion, pass on my oral order, and reveal some news by the way, saying that I plan to choose a son-in-law for Princess Yunhe from Xia Miao's top three. If the top three are all If you're already married, let's let it go, he will understand what I mean."

Wang Zheng was slightly taken aback, and immediately understood what was going on.

The Holy Majesty is taking Yun and the princess to threaten Zhenbei Prince's son.

In short, if you were perfunctory when you were in Xia Miao, I will marry Yunhe.

At first glance, there is nothing wrong with it.

But the problem is that Prince Zhenbei's son has already married Princess Chang'an.

The Holy Majesty threatened the marriage between Yun and Princess. In the future, he can't really marry Yun and Princess to the prince of Zhenbei, right?
sisters
It's not uncommon among the people, but it's unheard of among the nobles, let alone the royal family. Even if the emperor doesn't mind, the eunuchs will definitely take action upon hearing the wind and flood the palace with spit stars.

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng's expression became a little weird, but soon returned to normal.

Although he didn't understand, the Holy Majesty must have his deep meaning in doing this.

"Your servant understands." Wang Zheng saluted.

"Let's do it." Emperor Zhaowu waved his hand.

"The slaves retire."

Wang Zheng saluted again, turned to leave, and came back to him after a while, and said: "Uncle An Ping, with a thorn on his back, kneels outside the Meridian Gate, and wants to meet the Holy Majesty."

"No." Emperor Zhaowu refused decisively with a blank face.

Wang Zheng hesitated for a moment, then spoke again: "My servant heard that before Uncle Anping came, he prepared a coffin at the mansion, saying that he would rather die than seek justice for Uncle Anping."

When Emperor Zhaowu heard the words, there was a chill in his eyes.

There was a moment of silence in the study.

Emperor Zhaowu said slowly: "Let the supervisor of ceremonies write an imperial decree to order Ren Pingsheng."

Wang Zheng asked, "Excuse me, Your Majesty, in what name?"

Emperor Zhaowu said: "Use force in the inner city."

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Wang Zheng was taken aback.

The use of force is not allowed in the inner city, this is the rule.

But to issue an order for this, no matter how you look at it, it is a bit of a fuss, and it means nothing to do.

But if you think about it carefully, you can figure out the taste of favoritism from this trivial matter.

The object of favoritism is naturally Ren Pingsheng, the prince of Zhenbei.

"Since the prince of Zhenbei chose to break his sword that day, His Majesty seems to have paid more and more attention to him."

Wang Zheng thought so in his heart, and replied respectfully: "Your servant understands."

Emperor Zhaowu took a deep look at him, and said, "Send me Jin Yiwei's records about Uncle Anping."

"Yes."

Wang Zheng saluted, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait."

Emperor Zhaowu called him to stop, with a cold light in his eyes, he said calmly, "Let Uncle Anping enter the palace to see me."

"The slaves obey the order."

Renfu.

Ren Pingsheng returned to his courtyard, took advantage of the waiting time, and began to practice the "Longevity Technique".

Before I knew it, half an hour passed.

The spiritual energy pouring into the body still hasn't stopped.

Just two months.

He has gone from not being able to hold on to a stick of incense when he first practiced "Longevity Technique", to now holding on for two or three hours without the slightest pressure.

Progress is not insignificant.

Even the gap period between the two training sessions was much shorter.

Although there is only so much aura that can stay in the body in the end, the more aura is absorbed, the stronger the condensed aura will be.

As long as you persist in practicing hard every day, the strength of the spiritual energy in your body can be continuously improved.

This is difficult to achieve with other exercises.

In other words, compared to other exercises, the upper limit of "Changsheng Gong" is much higher.

It has to be a heavenly skill.
Ren Pingsheng thought so in his heart when he heard footsteps in his ears.

"Senior Sister has already changed her clothes."

Jiang Chuyue stood at the door, smiling like a flower, and her voice was soft and waxy: "My son, hurry up and accompany my senior sister, otherwise, when my senior sister misses my son, my clothes will get wet again."

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There was a daze in Ren Pingsheng's eyes, he didn't understand, what was the relationship between missing himself and wet clothes.

Jiang Chuyue saw his bewilderment, blinked, and explained playfully: "Without the prince by my side, the senior sister will cry."

"Ah."

Knowing that she was joking, Ren Pingsheng nodded slightly, stopped talking, and walked towards the courtyard next door.

Entering the room, I saw Chang An on the bed, the same as half an hour ago, curled up under the quilt, only a small head was exposed, the long black hair was spread in a mess, the face was still covered with a veil, and his eyes were closed tightly , The eyelashes fluttered slightly.

Looking at a weak and pitiful appearance.

Ren Pingsheng walked to the side of the bed and sat down, calling softly: "Ma'am."

The voice fell.

Chang An seemed to feel something, his eyelids twitched slightly, and his body moved slightly towards the side of the bed, getting closer to Ren Pingsheng.

Seeing this scene, a warm current surged in Ren Pingsheng's heart, he stopped talking, and quietly stayed by her side.

at this time.

Jiang Chuyue's voice suddenly came from behind.

"Senior, senior sister told me just now that my body is so cold that I need to be hugged by my son to fall asleep."

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Ren Pingsheng was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously looked at Chang An, seeing that her eyelashes were trembling constantly, as if she hadn't fallen asleep, for a moment she couldn't tell whether what Jiang Chuyue said was true or not.

It stands to reason that with Chang An's character, he would not say such a thing.

But when a person has a fever, the inner anxiety will be magnified, and it is not impossible to seek a sense of security from the embrace of close people.

But... Is he counted as a close person she relies on?
Just when he was a little hesitant, wondering if he should put his arms around Chang An.

Jiang Chuyue's cry of pain came from behind.

"Well--"

Ren Pingsheng turned his head to look, and saw that she seemed to have bumped into something, her small faces were twisted together, and she was covering her forehead.

"What's wrong?" Ren Pingsheng asked.

"No, it's okay, I accidentally knocked on the door just now." Jiang Chuyue replied.

Hit the door?

Ren Pingsheng glanced at Jiang Chuyue, then at the door a few steps away from her, his expression became a little strange.

Jiang Chuyue paused for a while, and said in a hurried tone, "I didn't lie to the prince, that's what senior sister said just now!

The senior sister also said, Shizi's embrace is so warm, I really want to lie in Shizi's arms for the rest of my life."

In the middle of speaking, the voice seemed to be cut off by something, and it stopped abruptly.

now.

Ren Pingsheng was sure that this little girl was teasing him again.

Chang An has a cold temper, how could he say such a thing.

Having said that, even if one day, Chang An accepts him as her husband, it probably won't be like what Jiang Chuyue said.

After all, before the accident happened, she was a noble girl in the sky, a legend passed down by countless monks, the first genius of the millennium among the stars, and the goddess of war who killed countless demons at the border.

Such a person, you don't need to think about it, you know, you must have a cold personality, and you won't be as clingy as a little girl who is just in love.

"Thinking about it, I feel a little regretful..."

Ren Pingsheng felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

In fact, as an old single dog who has never been in a relationship, he still prefers soft and sticky girls.

It's not that Chang An's high-cold type can't do it, it just feels like something is missing.

After all, who doesn't want their woman to be pure and lustful, to be as cold as frost to others, and to be sweet or salty to herself.

Of course, no matter what type of woman Chang An is, as her husband, he should tolerate her instead of trying to change her. This is the consistent principle of Ren Ping's life in getting along with others, and the same is true for intimacy.

Think of this.

Ren Pingsheng no longer thought about Jiang Chuyue's unrealistic lies, but just sat quietly by the bed, accompanying his wife.

Time passed minute by minute.

I do not know how long it has been.

Chang An's breathing gradually became even, and her eyelashes no longer trembled. She just lay quietly on the bed, occasionally moving her body slightly.

Fell asleep?
Ren Pingsheng sat on the side of the bed, looking at Chang An who had fallen asleep with his eyebrows stretched out, his eyes revealed a hint of trance.

The scene in front of him gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Where does this sense of familiarity come from?
Ren Pingsheng thought for a few seconds, and finally remembered.

Four or five years ago, a certain period of time.

Because I was still unable to break through the ninth rank, and was imprisoned in the northern border by my father, I was extremely depressed.

Every now and then, I would run to a certain mountain in the suburbs, lie down from sunrise to sunset, and relax.

It was also at that time that I met a wild fox with bright eyes on the mountain.

After several encounters, I gradually became acquainted with the wild fox, and often lay down together to watch the sunrise and sunset.

If there is something bothering you, talk to it.

The wild fox often listened to it, and then fell asleep in a daze. Its body moved slightly from time to time, which was somewhat similar to Chang An in front of it.

"Four or five years have passed in a blink of an eye, and I don't know that wild fox is still alive."

Ren Pingsheng felt a little melancholy when this thought came to his mind.

Although it has been 20 years since he came to this world, there are not many friends who can really talk to each other. To be precise, there are none. If you insist, the wild fox who can't understand human language is the only one.

Because the wild fox can't understand human language, it can be a good confidant.

Many things that are stuffy in my heart can be said boldly without worrying about being ridiculed or showing weakness and being despised by others.

During that time, it was precisely because of the existence of such a tree hole that Ren Pingsheng gradually got out of his slump, regained his strength, and continued to practice hard.

It's a pity that after only persisting for two years, he was deeply shocked by the news that Chang An had broken through the fourth rank, let go of his obsession, and began to perform poorly.

It was bad for two years.

Chang An has been reduced from a beautiful girl of the sky to a useless person, and then became her own wife in a daze.

It can only be said that things are impermanent.

Thinking of this, Ren Pingsheng sighed in his heart, reached out his hand and gently straightened out the messy black hair on Chang An's forehead, tucked the quilt back, got up and left the room.

Close the door gently.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a small figure squatting in the corner, holding a branch and pulling something on the ground.

I found it when I got closer.

Underlined are four words: Hate Senior Sister.

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Ren Pingsheng was speechless for a moment.

Sometimes, he really couldn't understand Jiang Chuyue's brain circuit, let alone why she always did these inexplicable things.

"Chang An fell asleep." Ren Pingsheng said slowly.

"Oh." Jiang Chuyue replied calmly, crossed out the hated senior sister with a wooden stick, and wrote it again, emphasizing sex over friends.

Prefer sex over friends?

We're not really friends yet.

The corner of Ren Pingsheng's mouth twitched, and he said again: "I'll go back first, remember to call me if you need anything."

"Oh." Jiang Chuyue responded indifferently.

Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng stopped talking and walked away.

After a while, he went back and forth, holding two bunches of candied haws in his hand.

"Miss Chuyue."

Ren Pingsheng called softly, handed over two bunches of candied haws, and said softly, "I've worked hard for you these few days."

Seeing the candied haws, Jiang Chuyue's eyes burst into a bright light, she stood up abruptly, regained her original agile appearance, took the candied haws, and said with a smile: "It's better for the son to be kind to others, not like some people, hum , see color and forget justice"

Seeing color and forgetting one's righteousness?

Who are you talking about?

Is it safe?
Ren Pingsheng was a little confused, and asked: "Who forgets righteousness because of color?"

"of course"

Halfway through the conversation, it stopped abruptly.

It took a long time before he spit out the second half of the sentence: "It's Taoer."

"Taoer?" Ren Pingsheng was taken aback.

He knew this name, she was a round-faced little maid with a gentle personality, and she was responsible for delivering meals to Chang An and Jiang Chuyue on weekdays.

"She has met the guard of your house these days, thinking about how to hook up with the guard of your house all day long, but that guard has an elm head and can't see her thoughts, so she took her anger on me. Forget it, don't talk about her, it's boring."

The more Jiang Chuyue talked, the more angry she was, holding two bunches of candied haws in one hand, and one hand on her hip, looking very angry.

Tao'er took her anger out on her?
Can't tell, that little maid still has such a side.

Ren Pingsheng said: "I'll talk about her later."

Jiang Chuyue waved her hand and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Shizi, but this is a matter between me and her, so it's better for Shizi not to interfere."

Ren Pingsheng didn't think much about it, nodded, gave some instructions, and returned to his courtyard.

I was planning to continue practicing, but just as I was sitting cross-legged in meditation, I heard footsteps outside.

"My lord, an eunuch came outside and said he was here to deliver the decree."

A guard stood in front of the courtyard gate and reported.

deliver an imperial order?

Did the emperor know what happened in front of the Spring Breeze Hall?
"Uncle Anping is not considered a very important person in the capital, so the emperor shouldn't go to war over such a trivial matter, right?"

Ren Pingsheng frowned, lost in thought.

Thinking about it carefully, not necessarily.

Uncle Anping is nothing, but it is not certain that civil and military officials from the sect-removing faction will contribute to this incident.

How things will develop can't be guessed until the last moment.

but
Even if this incident is full of trouble.

Ren Pingsheng has no regrets.

Just as he said to Li Yong at the gate of Chunfeng Hall.

Zhenbei Prince's Mansion guards the country's gates, never relying on compromise.

He can't do such a thing like being bullied to the head and turning a blind eye.

Don't say that the other party is just a little Uncle Anping, even Uncle Anping himself, he will find a way to bite off a piece of meat from the other party.

Even if there is no way to fight back on the spot, he will definitely find a way to retaliate afterwards.

After thinking wildly for a while, Ren Pingsheng stood up, with a calm look, and slightly nodded: "Got it."

After tidying up his clothes, he walked towards the door of the mansion.

After a stick of incense.

Ren Pingsheng came to the eunuch.

The eunuch glanced at him, took out an imperial decree from his pocket, unfolded it, and said in a sharp and soft voice: "The prince of Zhenbei will listen to the decree all his life!"

Ren Pingsheng stood upright and saluted respectfully.

Seeing this, the eunuch began to read the decree: "Following the emperor's decree, we will fight against people in the inner city of the capital. Throughout the past hundred years, I have never had such a rude son of a vassal prince... If he commits a crime again in the future, he will never be lightly forgiven. Here it is!"

Hear the content of the decree.

Ren Pingsheng was slightly taken aback.

That's it?

Gone?

After waiting for a while, seeing that the eunuch didn't read any more, he finally confirmed that this is all the content of the imperial decree.

Suppressing the astonishment in his heart, he stepped forward, stretched out his hand to receive the order, and shouted: "The minister accepts the order!"

After receiving the imperial decree, he went through it carefully, and found that the eunuch read it correctly, and the imperial decree was just such a few words.

"Is this the end of the matter?"

Ren Pingsheng felt a little dazed.

aside.

Seeing this, the eunuch seemed to understand his thoughts, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty still has an order."

Ren Pingsheng was stunned for a second when he heard this, and immediately reacted, making a gesture of invitation: "Eunuch, please come into the house."

After a while.

Into the hall.

The eunuch said: "Your Majesty ordered the son to participate in this year's Xia Miao."

With Xiao Rongxue's science popularization in front of him, Ren Pingsheng knew Xia Miao fairly well, thought for a few seconds, and asked, "Does your majesty have any other wishes?"

The eunuch shook his head slightly: "That's all."

After finishing speaking, she seemed to have thought of something, lowered her voice again, and said, "There is something, this servant feels that the prince needs to know."

"What's the matter?" Ren Pingsheng also lowered his voice and asked.

"The Holy One intends to choose a good match for His Royal Highness Yunhe from Xia Miao's top three."

The eunuch's soft voice sounded.

Ren Pingsheng's heart skipped a beat.

For no reason, why did the emperor suddenly want his sister-in-law to marry?

wrong.

The eunuch took the initiative to bring up this matter, it could never be his own whim, it must have been ordered by the emperor.

Why did the emperor tell me this news?
Ren Pingsheng thought for a few seconds, realized something, and asked, "What if the top three are already married?"

(End of this chapter)