Your Highness, You Stole My Heart+Extra Story

The eldest prince Dugu Caiying was crowned King of England, and he accepted the errand with a smile.

As soon as the emperor left, the courtiers returned to the way they were greeting each other at the beginning, and each found a circle to drink wine together.

The princes all have family members, but now that the holy will is unclear, they dare not have any ministers step forward to cling to them, at least no one dares if they are clear.

Now the scene has become, the princes are chatting and drinking with their family members, and occasionally exchanged greetings with their cousins, while the ministers are looking for circles to chat together, lively and lively.Except for two places, one is the seat of Ting Wei who is alone, and the other is Peng Ji who has no grandparents and no husband.

Unexpectedly, the two of them didn't realize that they were different at all, and poured their own drinks as if no one else was around.

After the banquet, everyone dispersed to go outside the palace.

It's still sunny during the day, but now it's so cold that it makes people shiver

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the palace, Fa Siqi squeezed his way through a group of accompanying maidservants to meet Fa Yi.

"My lord, your cloak.

Fa Yi touched the snow-white cloak in his hand, nodded to Fa Siqi, "Go back.

However, Fa Siqi looked at Fa Yi with a difficult expression, his feet seemed to be frozen and unable to move, and his eyes looked straight behind Fa Yi.

Fa Yi followed her line of sight and turned around to look back, only to find that the bustling ministers and accompanying maids had already stood silently on both sides.

At this time, only Fa Yi and Fa Siqi stood at the gate of the palace.

I saw Peng Ji standing in the palace gate with her maid, seeing that Fa Yi finally saw her, she continued to walk forward and stopped in front of Fa Yi.

"It's past the third watch, and Mr. Fa still hasn't returned home?" She greeted like an old friend.

Peng Ji drank some wine, her face was a little red, and her appearance was a little blurred.

This was the first time the two spoke after the courtship, there was no embarrassment, and there was no extra emotion, it was really just a greeting.

Fa Yi was a little disappointed, but she didn't let anyone see her emotion, "I'll be back then."

The location of the carriages is also very particular. The princes and princesses are parked next to the palace gate, and the ministers park farther away. No matter how early the low-ranking ones come, they will park the carriages far away.

Although Fa Yi is a senior member of the second rank, there are too many people with titles in front of her, so her carriage is not close.

She didn't care about the eyes of those people, she turned and walked out.The white-haired cloak was still in his hand, but not on his body.

Fa Siqi followed behind and reminded, "My lord, the cold wind is biting, you should put it on."

Fa paused, then turned and walked back.She stopped beside Peng Ji, put the cloak in her hand on Peng Ji, and closed it for her.

"Your Highness, the cold wind hurts your body, please keep warm." After finishing speaking, she hurried away without waiting for Peng Ji to say anything.

God knows she was so close to Peng Ji just now, the faint smell of wine reminded her of that bad-tempered and shy woman after Qionglin's banquet.

Peng Ji looked at the figure from behind, and stretched out her hands to cover her chest.

My heart beat really fast, fortunately this person left soon, otherwise I would have been confused a little bit.

It's really a mistake.

That moment just now, that warm moment, actually made her really want to get married.

"Princess, this cloak is really beautiful. It should be made of pure white fox fur, and a white fox is absolutely not enough to make this cloak."

Zhu Xiang finally had a good impression of Fa Yi. It is not uncommon for men in Jingzhou to be as gentle as jade, but few people would be willing to use this extremely beautiful cloak.Without him, any handsome man will try his best to wear some dark-colored clothes to add a bit of masculinity in order to avoid the taboo of masculinity and femininity.

But Zhuxiang just doesn't like people who pretend to be pretending. Boys and girls look like boys and girls, so why not.

If Fa Yi knew that he had unknowingly pleased the eldest maid in front of the princess, he would be too happy to find Bei.

Peng Ji touched the cloak subconsciously, feeling a burst of warmth.

No matter how beautiful the cloak is, I can't let myself be squinted by this little girl champion.

……

The emperor's imperial decree came to the court early the next morning.

"By God's blessing, the emperor's edict said: Princess Pengji is my only daughter. She has been loved by me since she was a child. She has been raised by herself. She has a noble status, has both talents and looks, and has reached the age of marriage. Now there is Tingwei Fayi, who is full of talents. I have been hand-picked the number one scholar in the 16th year of Chengwen, and the marriage with Princess Pengji is a match made in heaven. In order to achieve the beauty of human beings, I now marry the two of you.

Announce it to the world, and the salty envoys will hear it.All matters are handled by the Ministry of Rites and Qin Tianjian, Qin here. "Feng Dequan finished reading the imperial decree in one breath, "My son-in-law, my servant congratulates you. "

Fa Yi happily accepted the order, ordered someone to reward Eunuch Feng, and then went to prepare the dowry with peace of mind.

Not only Eunuch Feng saw it, but Fa Siqi also saw it, and everyone in the court saw it. This Lord Ting Wei was very satisfied with the marriage bestowed by the Holy One.

In the five years of being an official, no one has seen Fa Tingwei laughing, but since he received the imperial edict, his grin is like a silly child, and he has never closed it.

The ladies are not short of money, so the marriage of the patriarch will naturally not be shabby. Although everything is arranged by the court, the dowry must be fully prepared.If you lose anything, you can't lose the patriarch's face.