Zhen Guo Princess GL

My mother approved my memorandum. The Turkic Office originally wanted to use Lou Shide, but because he was old and sick, Wei Yuanzhong from Songcheng and Cui Mingde accompanied him, but they did not serve as deputy envoys, but as the account clerk. Tubo followed me. The words are envoyed by Guo Zhen.Although the border generals and other matters cannot be decided by me, they also ordered me to participate in the discussion. In the end, it was decided that Tang Xiujing, Wang Xiaojie, and Lou Shide would still be ready at the border, and Wu Yizong and Luo Fengchun would be dispatched in the name of appeasement. And the four messengers sneaked to Ganliang and other places to recruit soldiers for backup-this matter seemed to be chaotic before the mother's mind was undecided, and it seemed to be endless. Once the mother made a decision, everything was as swift and neat as a chopper. Within a day, Xia Guan, Tian Guan, Chun Guan, Military Intelligence Department, Si Tian, ​​Feng Tian, ​​Dian Mu, Si Bin, Si Qin, and all the Weifus have all coordinated and moved in an orderly manner to deal with marriages, envoys, and military deployments. and so on.Therefore, I did my best to facilitate the matter. On the contrary, my mother did not want me to interfere too much in the details. Someone invited her to come over and live with me for a day, fishing, playing ball, and relaxing.

Before the person sent to invite Dugu Shao came back, the East Palace had already sent an envoy. He was one of the two servants of Fo Nu. He was dressed in green clothes and rode a big green donkey. He smiled sweetly and pleasingly: " Mrs. Dalang is happy, our lady sent a villain to report to the princess, saying that if you are free, you can go to the East Palace to sit."

I was startled, and immediately got up and said, "When did you find out? How many months?"

The little servant smiled and said: "It's less than two months—our lady said, don't say anything, just talk to the princess quietly. She also said that the princess has compiled medical books. Maybe she knows something about it, and there are any taboos. , it can be said that I know her."

I only hate that I didn’t study obstetrics and gynecology back then—and I haven’t studied in this field in recent years—I was happy and afraid, and I went back and forth in a circle, only to remember to send a reward, and I just asked someone to move the money , Suddenly remembered something again, and asked the little servant: "The bride is happy, can I report it to my relatives... Is it the Qiancheng royal family?" There are some ignorant customs nowadays, and I must not let those old women abuse this bad habit against my A Huan's daughter-in-law—— The selection of candidates in the palace and Shouli is handled by A Huan himself, but Wu Youji can only be dismissed by Princess Qiancheng. She is not a bride and birth mother, so she may not be interested. Don't report to them for now, wait until the fetus is firmly seated three months later.

The man didn't avoid me, and said with a smile: "Our lady intends to bring the bride into the East Palace and live with her, but I have to ask Alang and Dalang about this matter."

I was relieved, rewarded him heavily, changed clothes in a hurry, and wanted to go back to the city, but was stopped by my family at the door, and it was Mrs. Zhao Guo who came to visit.

This Mrs. Zhao is the former Princess Qinghe, my dear aunt.The Li family is close to the female relatives, and the only thing left so far is An Ding and her. She is an elder, and she came to visit suddenly. ...Why did Auntie get so reduced?"

When we met in mid-February, my aunt seemed to be in good spirits, and she talked with me about fashionable clothes and jewelry, without the demeanor of a "princess of a subjugated country", but today she seems to be a completely different person, although Wearing bright purple clothes, but her face is haggard. When she saw me, she even forgot to say hello. The first sentence she said was "Xizi". I held back, ignoring the people around me, and said directly: "I received an order this morning, ordering my San Niang to go to Tubo to get married, this matter...do you know?"

I was stunned for a while, and then said for a while: "I know about the marriage, but I don't know who to choose." Zhu Wu has no daughter of the right age, and the mother's intention is to choose one from the palace or Yang's relatives, and I don't want to end up in the end. Picked her daughter.This cousin of mine is the youngest daughter of Aunt Qinghe, who is burdened by the name of Li's grandson, she is 22 years old and still unmarried, so her mother dotes on her even more. It will feel a little weak.

I stopped in my tracks, lowered my eyes slightly, not daring to look into Qinghe's eyes, she looked like she was about to cry at any moment, her voice was trembling, but she held my hand with great strength: "Si...Taiping...Changle, This matter...can you do something about it? Auntie...I am willing to spend all my family property..." Seeing that I kept my head down and refused to answer, her voice gradually weakened: "The book has been ordered... I think there is no turning around There's room."

I don't know what to say. Although I already felt guilty when I made the decision, and regretted that a good woman was going to be sent to Hudi to get married, but at that time I was thinking more about how to stabilize the situation in the Northwest and how to make our country This place takes more initiative, and I can't take care of these children's love. Now facing the suffering master, my little conscience is awakened-but the book has been made.

I can probably imagine the helplessness of this cousin at this moment. I almost experienced the same thing back then. The difference is that my mother is a queen of a country and has enough ability to protect me from wind and rain, while her mother, just A petty woman in a place of suspicion cannot and dare not obstruct the important event of diplomatic relations between the two countries.

We stood silently in front of the hall for a long time. It was already very hot at the end of April, and this year might be another year of minor disasters. Fortunately, there was plenty of food in Taicang. Everyone was wearing a full set of first-class uniforms, and soon broke out a thin layer of sweat in this hot weather, but they all chose to ignore it. Although I didn't dare to look into Aunt Qinghe's eyes, she no longer looked at me. , but to the wider northwest. After a long time, I opened my mouth with difficulty: "There are some maidservants in my family who have stayed in the north. There are a few horse slaves whose martial arts are not bad, and they are all given to Sanniang."

Qinghe remained silent, looked out again in a trance, and when he turned back, his whole body was calm: "Since your majesty has reinstated Erlang, it means that he has the intention of returning to power. Isn’t it... the name can be restored? The daughter of the princess and the marriage, it sounds better to Tubo than the daughter of Mrs. Zhao’s daughter?”

I wanted to answer her, but when the words came to my lips, I didn't dare to promise: "I...do my best."

Qinghe glanced at me, let go of my hand, and slowly adjusted his clothes: "I heard that you started a women's society? Is it only for people in the palace to participate, or as long as they are women? If women are welcome, My third wife and I...can we enter?"

This time I nodded without hesitation, thought about it, and said: "There are quite a few people in our club who practice martial arts. Before Sanniang married, they can practice with them. They don't want to kill or hurt people, but they just want to be able to do one or two things." Hands-on skills—what does Auntie think?"

Qinghe nodded, his eye circles were red, he looked straight at me, and shouted: "Taiping."

I thought she had some other request, so I listened quickly, but she looked at me again and again, and said for a long time: "I am a useless person, you are in the court...don't forget you back then, don't forget me." Your cousin. This... is a disgrace to my country."

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