Bamboo horse is not a human being in his daily life

Chapter 100 [Prince and his sister-in-law] Make a wish
On the prince's wedding, red caltrops were flying all over the country, and the red cages were full of beauty.

Inside the general's mansion.

Wen Queyu put on a phoenix crown woven with pompoms, pearls, jade silk pendants and other decorations, and put on a red hijab for her in a hurry, and her eyes were instantly red and dark.

Sanliang helped Wen Queyu up, and said with some tears, "Miss, from now on, Miss will be the Crown Princess, and there will be thousands of pairs of eyes staring at Miss from now on, Miss can no longer act on her own way... ..."

Wen Queyu felt that what he said was not quite right, why did he speak in an old mother's tone?But now she is so heavy by the complicated and gorgeous decorations that she can't speak, so she can only hold Sanliang's hand tightly and let her lead out.

Outside the gate of the mansion are all high-ranking officials and nobles who are congratulating, and the general and his wife are laughing with them outside the mansion.

Looking from a distance, a row of ostentatious red suits marched slowly, with flags, gongs, umbrellas and fans. Wherever they went, people on both sides of the road knelt down and cheered, "The prince is very happy, a thousand years old."

Sitting at the head of the team, the man wearing flower feathers on top and a python robe and jade belt is extremely handsome, holding a red water chestnut in his hand.

"Miss is here, miss is here." A group of people walked out of the general's mansion with Wen Queyu.

At the same time, the jade-faced gentleman at the head of the team also jumped off his horse. He was constantly scrutinized and whispered along the way. Even the best of his patience was worn out, but when he walked towards Wenqueyu, his face It's warm and spring.

Wen Queyu was covered by the hijab, so he didn't see Jiang Yousi's expression.

Jiang Yousi stepped onto the horse first, and the general personally carried Wen Queyu onto the phoenix sedan chair.

The body of the sedan chair is covered with red mantle and emerald green cover, on which dragon and phoenix are inserted to show auspiciousness, palm-sized pure white pearls are inlaid on the four corners, and golden silk tassels are hung.

Jiang Yousi got up on the horse, and the phoenix sedan chair followed the horse, walking in twos and twos on both sides of the window of the phoenix sedan chair.

Wen Queyu was sitting on the soft couch in the sedan chair, her glazed veil made noises with the shaking of the sedan chair, she held a red handkerchief in her hand, and her red lips were slightly pursed.

There is only one sentence in her mind that keeps occupying the whole brain like a barrage of bullets --- it's so fucking heavy!Others ask for money to get married, but her mother wants her to die? !

Amidst the bride's silent slander, the happy team arrived at the East Palace, the phoenix sedan chair landed, a burst of firecrackers poured into their ears, and when the firecrackers rang, four or five people stepped forward to remove the sedan door.

Jiang Youpan got off the horse, took the bow and arrow from the boy, turned around and held the bow and carried the red arrow, and put away his fingers in an instant. The three feathered arrows passed the red curtain and were nailed to the upper rail of the phoenix sedan chair. rattle.

Suddenly the red curtain was lifted, and a pair of slender and clean fingers appeared under the hijab.

Wen Queyu finally heard the voice from above his head, and he asked her with some doubts, "Why are you so quiet today?"

"..."

It's not that she wants to be quiet, the ancient way of removing facial hair is too fucking violent, just a rope was stretched tight and scraped back and forth on her face, the pain made her grin her teeth for a while, and then realized a serious problem Problem, she doesn't seem to be able to be 'happy' today.

Is it okay for the princess to be paralyzed due to violent makeup on her wedding day?
She quietly put her hand in Jiang Youpan's and squeezed his fingers lightly, trying to hint at his own predicament.

The man didn't pay attention to her difficulties at all, instead he chuckled lightly, with something called petting in his voice.

"You don't have to learn to be a lady, that's really not your style."

"You just have to be careless and hot-tempered, it doesn't matter, Brother Jiang spoils you."

He thought about Wen Quyu's thoughts on his own, and felt that her appearance was really rare. If it wasn't for the red hijab covering her face, he would definitely have a good look at the dyed hair on this girl's face at this moment. What a blush.

Blushing... If Wen Queyu could talk right now, she would definitely scold Jiang Yousi for being unreliable, saying that she hired the best wife, but who would add beauty items without her consent? ? !
very angry.

The two entered the East Palace with different thoughts, because the emperor and empress were not alive, even if they were Wen Queyu's parents, the general and his wife would not be able to bear the crown prince's worship.

The two could only skip the etiquette of paying respects to their parents, and bowed to the sky and the earth, and then the husband and wife bowed to each other.

As a prince, and a prince without parents, the biggest advantage is that no one dares to come to the bridal chamber, but the disadvantage is that because of the absence of the emperor, the prince finally compromised and ascended the throne on the day of marriage after repeated proposals by the officials.

So Wen Queyu, who just got the title of princess, became the mother of a country in situ.

The days of becoming a queen were indeed as pleasant as Wen Queyu had imagined before.

He ate and slept every day, and when he was bored, he could drink tea with Jiang Yousi and chat with him unilaterally.

She slumped on the chaise longue, and after discussing for a long time what the difference between litchi and longan was with Jiang Youpan who was sitting at the table in a dragon robe, she finally let out a sigh.

She tugged at the hairpin on her temples, and sighed.

"How did I find being with you so boring?"

Jiang Yousi gave a pause for revising the memorial, but did not express his opinion immediately.

Wen Queyu was also purely bored, sighed casually, changed his position, lay down on the collapsed bed and fell asleep.

The queen was so idle, but he, the emperor, was so busy that he didn't even have the time to go back. Jiang Youpan held his hair and fell into deep thought.

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On the day of the emperor's wedding, a small incident actually happened. The son of the Song family next door to the general's mansion went to the northern border to join the army alone. It is said that countless portraits were pasted on the wall the day before he left.

The painting is full of the back of a long-haired girl.

Either sit or stand, or feed fish food into the lake.

But they couldn't see their faces.

Someone with inside information secretly broke the news that the person he painted was the queen of the current dynasty, saying that the son of the Song Dynasty and the queen were childhood sweethearts, and the emperor who was still the prince fell in love with the queen at first sight. He married the queen by force and broke up abruptly A pair of mandarin ducks.

People don't really believe this rumor.

His majesty the emperor is so handsome and heavenly, and he looks bright and aboveboard. How could the person who did such a thing be a mutual wish!
But at the end of the story, there is no such thing as the emperor. In the end, people only sighed——

That Mr. Song is also a poor person. He joined the army in the northern border for less than half a month, and was blocked by the enemy with a sword in the battle. Mr. Song is clearly a brave and good fighter, but he never drew his sword that time on the battlefield.

It is said that Song Gongzi only said one word to the people on the left and right before he set off.

He said that because he has lived so far with greed, it is time to fulfill his promise now.

The snow in the capital finally stopped the moment he closed his eyes.

He dreamed that he was sitting on the wall of Wen Ningshuang, and heard the girl muttering to herself with her chin resting.

"If you can wear red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple on your body, how beautiful it would be!"

Then he really wore red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple on his body every day, changing patterns and collocations, becoming the flamboyant flower peacock in her mouth.

But the girl never praised him for his good looks.

He smiled with difficulty, and seemed to see the girl stomping her feet and frowning from the long yellow sand, looking extremely unhappy.

He slowly closed his eyes, unable to open them again, and unable to speak to her again.

"You can make a wish, Brother Song will satisfy you."

　December 12

　　Can everyone bring him some presents?Brother Song said that the world over there is cold and asked me to buy him a quilt.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)