Daming: In the beginning, he mistakenly regarded Emperor Yongle as his own father

The rest of the people congratulated: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, congratulations to the grandson, and congratulations to Miss Zhang."

The matter was successfully concluded, and it seemed that everyone was satisfied, except for the two parties and Xu Jingchang.

As soon as he left the palace, Xu Jingchang chased after him.

"Why don't you refuse, do you really like him?"

Zhang Xin'er didn't want to say much, she turned around and wanted to leave, but Xu Jingchang held her tightly.

"Stop making trouble, this is His Majesty's will."

"So what's the will? If you don't want to, I will definitely fight for you." Xu Jingchang said very seriously. Although he looks a bit of a jerk on weekdays, he still has some courage.

Zhang Xin'er finally stopped, and looked at him coldly: "What are you fighting for? Are you a descendant of Xu Da, or your queen and aunt?"

Xu Jingchang was left speechless by the question: "I, I just built a merit tablet, and I still have merit in the court."

Zhang Xin'er sneered: "How much skill is enough for you to resist the edict?"

His Majesty may have premeditated the bestowal of this marriage, and anyone who dares to oppose him will be courting death.

"Then are you willing to just marry someone you don't like and live your life?"

Not reconciled.

How can that be?

How many marriages of the royal family and nobles can be decided by themselves?

What's more, she is still a woman. When a woman gets married, it is always the order of her parents, and the words of the matchmaker. When will it be their turn to decide?

"I came back from eating and sleeping all the way. I'm very tired. I want to go back and have a rest."

After Zhang Xin'er finished speaking weakly, she got on the horse and left without looking back.

Xu Jingchang was left alone, standing there in a daze, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable.

He knew that it was not his turn to decide their marriage, but he did not expect it to come so soon.

Xu Jingchang wasn't the only one suffering. Although Zhang Xin'er said he didn't care, she was actually more aggrieved than anyone else.

The whole person is like a walking dead, sitting on the horse, walking aimlessly.

She didn't know how long she had been walking, and in a daze, someone helped her lead the horse. She thought she had arrived home, so she got off the horse, without looking at it, and handed the horse to the porter.

He walked in without focusing his eyes, and when he saw a place to sit, he sat down.

The mind is empty, the heart is empty, and everything in front of you is empty.

It wasn't until a hand waved twice in front of her eyes that she lifted her head feebly. What she saw was a sharp-edged face with long eyelashes. Under the reflection of the setting sun, she had a layer of golden light.

"Hi, hi, can you see me?"

The voice pulled her back from her thoughts in a second, she stared blankly at the familiar face in front of her, and for some reason, the grievance in her heart suddenly surged up.

With a sore nose, tears flowed down unsatisfactorily.

Uh……

Lu Lin was so frightened, he quickly thought about his words and deeds, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it?

Did I poke her in the eye just now?

"Did I poke you just now?"

Zhang Xin'er didn't have time to answer him at all, she just kept crying, leaning her head on his waist, crying even harder.

Terrified, Lu Lin quickly raised his hands to make sure he couldn't touch her.

Otherwise, if someone saw him, he wouldn't be able to clean himself up even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

"You, don't cry, you have something to say."

"You always come to my house to cry, it's easy to be misunderstood."

Zhang Xin'er didn't seem to hear, she cried louder, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances in her heart.

Lu Lin really didn't know how to comfort her, so he had to stand with his hands up and let her cry.

He doesn't like women crying the most, because when they cry, they have to be coaxed, even if they are coaxed, they can't be coaxed well.

Zhang Xin'er cried for a long time, until she couldn't shed her tears, so she sat down sobbing and wiped the tears off her face indiscriminately.

I'm done crying.

Lu Lin breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, and silently found a seat beside her, not daring to sit too close, for fear that the young lady would go crazy again later.

Then he asked her tentatively, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Xin'er looked up at him, Lu Lin immediately waved his hands and said, "If you don't want to say it, you don't have to."

As a result, Zhang Xin'er rolled her eyes: "Why are you panicking, I'm not a ghost."

Lu Lin muttered in his heart, I am not afraid of ghosts, but I am afraid of you crying.

You women are much scarier than ghosts when you cry.

Chapter 141 You Are Not My Father, Are You?

Zhang Xin'er told Lu Lin about the marriage bestowed by His Majesty in the main hall, and couldn't help sighing after finishing speaking.

Hearing that, Lu Lin frowned.

impossible.

Didn't Taisun finally marry Hu Shanxiang?

How did you become so heartbroken?

"What expression do you have?" Seeing his disgusted expression, Zhang Xiner said angrily, "Do you think I'm not good enough for him?"

"No, no, you are worthy, you are worthy even if you are the king of heaven." Lu Lin quickly confessed, not daring to provoke this aunt.

You can fight and cry, but you can't afford to be provoked.

Obviously, Zhang Xin'er was not satisfied with his answer at all, and spat: "Slick."

"gone."