Quickly wear "I am the empress"

"Brothers, we have to say goodbye today. I wonder if we can see each other again in the future. You must take care of yourself in Chang'an."

Hearing Zhiyu's words, the eyes of the princes who had always loved their sisters couldn't help but turn red.

Li Xian pulled Zhiyu and said with hazy eyes: "Yue'er, after arriving in Tubo, you must remember your identity. You are the princess of the Tang Dynasty. Anyone who dares to bully you will be bullied back."

"If you can't stay in Tubo anymore, just write back and my brother will take you back no matter what."

Zhiyu nodded and said with choked sobs: "Brothers, don't worry, Yue'er is the princess of the Tang Dynasty, no one dares to bully Yue'er."

"Yue'er went to Tubo to exchange for peace between the two countries. My brothers are in Chang'an and must live in harmony to assist my father in governing the Tang Dynasty."

"The stronger the Tang Dynasty, the better Yue'er will live in Tubo..."

After hearing this, several people nodded heavily, "Yue'er, don't worry, the imperial brothers will guard the Tang Dynasty and be your backers."

Zhiyu nodded, bowed his hands and saluted everyone, and said with tears:

"Yue'er is here, bidding farewell to all the royal brothers."

Prince Li Xian stepped forward to help Zhiyu up, and said with red eyes: "The father, the emperor, and the empress are on the city wall. Yue'er should go and say goodbye to them."

Zhiyu nodded: "Thank you, Brother Huang, for your knowledge."

"Princess, the auspicious time has come, please get on the sedan chair. At this moment, a eunuch cautiously stepped forward and reminded in a low voice.

After hearing this, she nodded and said goodbye to the people who came to see her off one by one. Then she saluted in the direction of the city wall and said goodbye to Li Zhi and Empress Wu who had not come forward.

On the city wall, watching the escorting team gradually go away, Empress Wu's eyes were full of reluctance.

I don’t know if she will ever see her daughter again in this life...

Seeing that Empress Wu was in a depressed mood, Li Zhi, who looked pale, reached out and held her hand.

"Don't be sad. With the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses I gave her as a dowry, no one in Tubo dares to bully her."

Upon hearing this, Empress Wu shook her head lightly and said with emotion: "Your Majesty, we no longer have Hong'er and An Ding under our knees. Now that Yue'er has to marry far away again, I feel really sad in my heart..."

Hearing what Empress Wu said, Li Zhi sighed and said with a helpless smile: "Hong'er and An Ding were not blessed, so they left us early."

"Our Yue'er will live well even if she goes to Tubo. She is my daughter, and I will not let her suffer any injustice."

After hearing Li Zhi's words, Empress Wu smiled bitterly, her face full of reluctance.

"I just hope that our Yue'er can live a peaceful and happy life."

Li Zhi hugged Empress Wu and looked at the retreating team silently, "I will."

"Our Yue'er, even if she marries far away, I will protect her."

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After the procession left Chang'an City, it headed west. The marriage deal between the two countries was widely known to the world, so wherever the procession went, it was crowded with people who came to see them off or watch the excitement.

After the team arrived in Hezhou, in the eyes of the Tubo people who hesitated to speak, Zhiyu changed out of her wedding dress and put on her usual clothes.

At the same time, she no longer sat in the sedan chair, but asked someone to pull a horse, and she rode forward with everyone.

Looking at Zhiyu, who was completely different from the one in Chang'an, the Tubo envoy could not help but console him: "Princess, it is unreasonable for you not to wear wedding clothes when you are about to get married."

As long as he glanced at the Tibetan envoy lightly, he left his sight and turned to look at Cheng Huaimo who was riding in the front.

"General Chen, the Tubo people want me to wear a wedding dress. Do you want me to wear it or not?"

Hearing Zhiyu's words, Cheng Huaimo turned his head and stared at the Tibetan envoy for a long time, then coldly ordered: "Put her into a wedding dress and let him sit in the sedan chair for the princess."

"Yes, General."

After hearing Cheng Huaimo's words, soldiers immediately stepped forward and grabbed the Tibetan envoy, forcing him to go to the back to change clothes.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing the people of the Tang Dynasty suddenly taking action, the people of Tubo panicked instantly. Now they are still in the territory of the Tang Dynasty, surrounded by soldiers of the Tang Dynasty. If the people of the Tang Dynasty want to take action against them, they have absolutely no ability to resist.

Zhiyu raised his eyes and looked at Zhong Cong, the person in charge among the Tubo envoys, "In such a hot day, he asked me to wear wedding clothes and travel."

"The wedding dress is complicated and boring to wear. She must have wanted to harm me by letting me wear it when traveling."

"If I die on the way to get married, my father, queen and mother will not let you go to Tibet so easily..."

Hearing Zhiyu's words, Zhong Cong looked a little unhappy, but he still held up his hands and said: "Princess, the wedding dress is precious. Princess, please don't let him tarnish the wedding dress."

Zhiyu waved her hands indifferently, "I don't have much else, but I have many wedding clothes. He can wear whatever he wants. He just wants to wear one for a day. I have enough clothes for him to wear all the way to Tubo."

Hearing Zhiyu's rich words, Zhong Cong fell silent. The Tang Dynasty was rich, and the dowry given to the princess was extremely impressive. At this time, he suddenly felt envious of the princess of the Tang Dynasty.

Tubo was suffering from bitter cold and supplies were scarce. It would take several years of production to be worth the dowry of the princess in front of me.

At this moment, the Tibetan envoy, who looked nondescript and put on wedding clothes, was escorted over.

"Princess, General."

Cheng Huaimo nodded, glanced at Zhong Cong, and ordered calmly: "Take him to the sedan chair and let him experience how bumpy the sedan chair is at this time, so that he will not be able to understand the princess's pain and slander her."

"yes ."

Following Cheng Huaimo's instructions, several soldiers forcefully stuffed the Tibetan envoy into the sedan chair. At the same time, in order to prevent him from resisting, the soldiers also tied his hands and feet.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Cong couldn't bear to look away, but he didn't plead to Zhiyu.

Along the way, he had a clear understanding of this Tang Dynasty princess who always spoke her mind. The person in front of him was not an easy person to talk to.

If he went to plead for mercy at this time, not only would it have no effect, but he might also be thrown into the sedan chair by the Princess of the Tang Dynasty in front of him.

Cheng Huaimo glanced at Zhong Cong indifferently: "Brother, I wonder if you have anything else to do? If nothing happens, let's set off."

Zhong Cong silently glanced at Cheng Huaimo, then at the expressionless Zhiyu, and finally retreated in silence.

One is a princess with fifty thousand soldiers as dowry, and the other is a general of the Tang Dynasty. He cannot afford to offend anyone.

After Zhong Cong stepped back, Zhiyu glanced at Cheng Huaimo approvingly. He was worthy of being Cheng Yaojin's son. Not only did he inherit Cheng Yaojin's sense of humor, but he also inherited Cheng Yaojin's ability to observe people's emotions.

You can tell what she is going to do just by looking at her, which makes it easier to use than the talkative Cheng Yaojin.

Thinking of this, Zhiyu silently decided in her heart that she would not send this person back to Datang.

Nowadays, there is a shortage of such talents around her.