Female General And Eldest Princess

Even if the speed of the team is not fast, there will be a day when it reaches the end.

On the day of entering Beijing, Prince Li Zhu personally greeted him with a guard of honor.

In the past two years, Li Zhu has grown a lot taller, and her temperament is more imposing. The eyebrows are [-]% similar to Li Xian, but [-]% more heroic than Li Xian, and slightly different from Li Xian's quiet temperament. It's a bit sharp.

"The last general, Lin Feixing, visited His Highness the Crown Prince, and was ordered by the Generalissimo of the Northwest to escort His Highness the Eldest Princess back to Beijing. He arrived safely today, fulfilling his mission."

Li Zhu jumped off his horse and came to Lin Wanyue's side. He lifted her up from the ground with both hands, raised his head slightly and smiled and said to Lin Wanyue: "General Lin has worked hard all the way. I haven't seen you for two years. The general is in the northern border." I have also heard of his demeanor, and I will hold a banquet in the East Palace in honor of the general some other day, and I hope the general will definitely come."

Lin Wanyue was flattered and bowed to Li Zhu: "The last general is very frightened, thank you Your Highness the Crown Prince."

"En." Li Zhu nodded with a smile, and walked quickly to Li Xian's four-horse carriage. The door of the carriage opened, and Li Zhu respectfully raised her right hand: "Sister, Zhu'er will help you."

Li Xian looked at her younger brother, with a smile in her eyes, put her slender hand on the back of Li Zhu's, and got out of the carriage.

Lin Wanyue saw an old man with luxurious clothes and gray hair following behind Li Zhu. When Li Xian stood firm, the old man immediately came to Li Xian and knelt down on his knees, and said heartbrokenly: "The old minister is guilty. Bringing up such an incompetent evil, and embarrassing Her Royal Highness, deserves ten thousand deaths, ten thousand deaths!"

Only then did Lin Wanyue realize that this old man was actually the Marquis of Pingyang who was famous for his military achievements.

"Hou Ye please, my son's sudden illness makes me very sad; these false names are not important right now, the northern border is poor, and there are not enough medicinal materials and doctors. The journey back to Beijing has also worked hard for my son. I also ask Hou Ye to take my son to pick him up." Go back to the mansion to recuperate."

Speaking of which, Li Xian took Prince Li Zhu to make way for Marquis Pingyang.

Li Xian always had a polite and alienated smile on his face, which was not a lack of etiquette; while Prince Li Zhu squinted at Pingyang Hou who was kneeling on the ground, full of dissatisfaction.

The Marquis of Pingyang thanked Li Xian and got up from the ground; with a wave of his hand, the four soldiers behind him entered Li Xian's carriage and lifted Li Zhong off the carriage.

At this time, Li Zhong had long since lost his usual romantic appearance, he was haggard and thin, lying there with his eyes closed, the rise and fall of his chest was hard to detect unless he observed carefully, and it seemed impossible.

Pingyanghou commoner joined the army, licked blood for decades, fought for a first-rank military lord, and among the three sons, only Li Zhong was the most successful, although Mrs. Pingyanghou doted on Li Zhong quite a lot, so Li Zhong had a lot of faults from the sons of aristocratic families , but Li Zhong is proficient in bow horse riding and shooting and is very filial, which is quite popular with the Marquis of Pingyang.

Now it has only been a few months, but how can Pingyang Hou not feel sad when he has become like this?

Pingyang Hou looked at his son, suppressed the pain in his heart, bowed to Li Xian and Li Zhu again, and took the soldiers who carried Li Zhong into the carriage of Pingyang Hou's mansion.

Li Xian watched the carriage of the Marquis of Pingyang go away, but Li Zhu finally couldn't restrain herself, and said to Li Xian: "Gu is the first one who disagrees with this marriage. In the past two years, because of this Li Zhong, the relationship between our siblings During several times of disagreement, my sister always stood up for him, now it’s all right! Facts speak louder than words, did my sister see that? Li Zhong is not worth entrusting.”

After Li Zhu's words fell, Lin Wanyue obviously felt the atmosphere stagnate in the arena; she swept her eyes, and saw all the maids and guards in the arena lowered their heads, holding their voices quietly as if they hadn't heard anything .

Lin Wanyue looked towards Li Xian, and saw that Li Xian was smiling and patted Li Zhu's shoulder comfortingly.

For some reason, looking at the scene in front of her, Lin Wanyue seemed to feel the deep helplessness in Li Xian's heart, and couldn't help feeling sad.

Li Xian suddenly turned her eyes without any warning, and just looked at Lin Wanyue across the air; Li Xian saw Lin Feixing's expression was slightly startled, Lin Wanyue immediately turned her head away, as if she was voyeuristically exposed and turned away in embarrassment Get up.

Li Xian changed the phoenix chariot, the crown prince Li Zhu and Lin Wanyue rode on both sides of the phoenix chariot, followed by thousands of cavalry escorted on both sides, carrying the invisible dowry.

The team marched into Tiandu City mightily.

Li Xian sat in the phoenix chariot, recalling what she saw just now, her heart trembled.

She is the best at reading minds, just now she actually read the pity from Lin Feixing's eyes; he looked at him from a distance, the pity and sadness in his eyes were so undisguised.

Did he actually see through my heart...

Li Xian leaned on the soft cushion and closed her eyes tiredly; there seemed to be something eager to try in her heart, trying to break through the ground.

There is no second person in the phoenix chariot, and Li Xian can also take off her disguise for a short time. In the past two years, she has been very tired.

In the middle of the court, Li Xuan, the king of Yong, and Li Xuan, the king of Chu, were fighting like a raging fire. Li Zhen, the king of Qi, had an ambiguous and vacillating attitude.In the past two years, the emperor's father has loved Li Huan more and more. Although Li Huan himself is not enough to shake the status of the East Palace, but this trip to the northern border has caused Li Xian to fall into deep anxiety...

Who came up with the poisonous scheme of colluding with the Huns to coerce the common people?

Who was the one who cut off all the clues cleanly?

Where did the people who assassinated Lin Feixing come from?Is it because of the same person as the group of people who assassinated themselves two years ago but have not found out the results so far?

All these piles, one by one, disturbed Li Xian's mind like a numb, and she couldn't figure out what to do.

As the prince Li Zhu grew up day by day, he also began to have his own ideas and opinions. In the past two years, because Li Xian was going to marry Li Zhong, Li Zhu actually quarreled with Li Xian several times over this.

How could Li Xian not know what her younger brother was thinking?

The king of Chu is favored, he is also the elder brother, and his temperament is even more arrogant and unrestrained. Over the years, Li Zhu has suffered a lot, and the Pingyang Houfu is the backbone of the Chuwangfu. To a certain extent, it can be regarded as a connection with Chu Palace.

Li Zhu was angry, puzzled, and even jealous, Li Xian knew it all.

But even if I can understand it, it's really tiring...

For the past two years, Li Xian has kept this exhaustion deep in her heart. Even Xiao Ci, who takes care of her every day, has never noticed it. However, she never expected that Lin Feixing, who was "on the periphery", would see it thoroughly.

The pity in his eyes is not adulterated, what Yu Xian said is correct: this person is really born with keenness.

"Hey..." Li Xian finally sighed softly, but she didn't know who the sigh was for.

Lin Wanyue originally thought that she was going to send Li Xian into the palace, but she didn't expect Huang Nian to arrive at the eldest princess's mansion first.

In Lin Wanyue's impression, Li Xian didn't seem to have a mansion outside the palace, presumably His Majesty specially ordered someone to build it for Li Xian's wedding.

The Great Princess Mansion occupies an astonishingly large area, and on the dark black plaque is written in large golden characters: Imperial Concubine Princess Mansion.

The vermilion gate is opposite, and there are 64 [-] copper nails on the door.

There were two lifelike copper-cast auspicious beasts squatting at the door, and there were already two rows of servants kneeling neatly outside the door.

Before the phoenix chariot came to a complete stop, the two rows of servants shouted in unison: "Welcome Your Highness the Eldest Princess back home."

Li Xian was supported by Li Zhu to get off the phoenix chariot, and said to the servant who was kneeling on the ground, "Get up."

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

"Come in a few capable people to properly arrange these things."

"Yes, His Royal Highness."

"Sister, let's go in." Li Zhu raised her wide sleeves and made a gesture of invitation to Li Xian.

"En." Li Xian nodded, and took the lead to enter the gate of the princess mansion.

Lin Wanyue stood there, not knowing what to do for a while, Xiao Ci bypassed the crowd and came to Lin Wanyue and said, "General Lin, it's been a hard journey, Your Highness needs to take a bath and change clothes before entering the palace to pay homage to His Majesty, Lin Wanyue." General, why don't you go back to the post house to make some preparations, your Majesty may summon you as well."

"Okay, thank you, Miss Ci, for reminding me."

"Little Wenzi, come here and show General Lin the way."

As soon as Xiao Ci finished speaking, a servant who looked quite clever ran over, stood in front of Lin Wanyue, and gave a respectful slap: "Xiao Wenzi, meet General Lin."

"Please lead the way ahead."

"Don't dare to be a slave. Only a slave can lead the way for the general. It's the face of a slave. Please come to the general."

Lin Wanyue assembled the sending team, took the thousand cavalry led by Xiao Wenzi, and headed towards the post house.

Just as the team for seeing off the relatives was settled, Li Xian sent someone over.

"The servant has seen General Lin."

"The girl is right, I wonder why His Highness sent the girl here?"

"His Royal Highness ordered the slaves to give the general a few uniforms, and asked the slaves to tell the general: because the general has no rank in Beijing, the general can wear the uniforms to face the saint."

Lin Wanyue thanked her, and the palace servant put several sets of regular clothes, hair crowns, belts, accessories, and shoes in Lin Wanyue's room, and retreated out.

After Li Xian bathed and changed her clothes, she entered the palace together with Prince Li Zhu, and entered the main hall. Li Zhao bestowed seats on the two siblings and shunned all the palace people.

Li Zhao sat in a high position, looked at his daughter for a long time, and sighed heavily: "Xian'er, Father, I'm sorry."

Li Xian lowered his eyes and did not speak, Li Zhao was even more guilty, and said: "A few days ago, my father received a memorial written by your uncle, which said: Li Zhong's behavior is disorderly, and he will soon be involved in personnel affairs. Engagement contract, another marriage, what do you think, Xianer?"

Before Li Xian could speak, Li Zhu jumped up from the chair, folded his hands on his chest and respectfully bowed to Li Zhao: "Father, my son has something to say."

"You said."

"Yes, I feel that what my uncle said is true. I have just met Li Zhong, and he looks like he will die soon; I am afraid that even the wedding period may not be able to survive. Does the father want the emperor to watch over the widows? ? Even if Li Zhong recovers, how can the father be willing to let the emperor marry such a person? My son is the first to refuse!"

"Pearl!"

"Sister Huang, don't try to persuade me. Although Zhu'er is the crown prince, she is also her younger brother. Two years ago, Zhu'er was young and ignorant, so she never persuaded me; now that Zhu'er has grown up, she can't stand by her My sister jumped into the fire pit, what is wrong with you, Huangjie? Why did you take the risk to bear the slander of the widows? Father, if the mother and queen are still here, how sad would it be? Zhuer begged the father to make decisions for Huangjie! "

After Li Zhu finished speaking, she knelt down with a "boom", her black wide sleeves were spread flat on the ground, and her forehead was pressed against the cold ground.