Female General And Eldest Princess

On the third day of the wedding, red lights hung high in front of the princess' bedroom door every night, and the princess' son-in-law was so affectionate, and the faces of all the servants in the princess' mansion were also filled with joy.

Only Aunt Si Ji had a gloomy and ugly face.

This son-in-law is worthy of being from the army. He is so energetic and knows no restraint, but he will hurt His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess!

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Waking up early in the morning, Lin Wanyue and Li Xian both changed into their palace attire, boarded a carriage and set off for the palace.

In addition to the servants serving in the palace, Aunt Si Ji was accompanying her. It was a big day to return home in three dynasties, and Aunt Si Ji had to record the events of these three days in a book and report it to the Inner Court Secretary.

The two came to the main hall, and bowed to Li Zhao who was sitting on a high position: "My ministers see the father."

"Retire without courtesy."

"Thank you, Father."

"Shunxi, let the princess and the son-in-law take a seat."

"Yes."

Li Zhao sat in a high position and looked at his daughter. It had been three days since their wedding. He heard that the two had a harmonious relationship. Seeing that his daughter looked good, he let go of his hanging heart.

In the past few days, Li Zhao has also thought a lot. Although Lin Feixing's status is low, he has a good saying: No one in the world is worthy of his eldest daughter. Since this is the case, it is better to let his daughter choose. He knows Xian'er's temperament. She looks gentle and soft, but she is stubborn and persistent in her bones, just like her mother; if Xian'er didn't really like Lin Feixing, she wouldn't be red every night. hang……

Li Zhao said some personal things to the newlyweds, most of them were answered by Li Xian, and Lin Wanyue listened silently, whenever Li Zhao asked something, Lin Wanyue would humbly say yes.

Li Zhao was also satisfied when he saw that Lin Feixing put his daughter first in everything.

"Tonight, the widow will hold a palace banquet for the two of you."

"Thank you, Father."

"Father is getting old, it's also a pleasure to see your brothers and sisters more."

Lin Wanyue quietly raised her eyes and saw that Li Zhao's temples were turning white, and there was a hint of frost in his beard. He was indeed old.

But Li Xian replied: "Father is in the heyday of the Spring and Autumn Period, and Li Guo is under the blessing of Father, and the world is peaceful. How can Father grow old?"

"Hahahahaha, Xian'er is still caring." Li Zhao, who was a little sad at first, laughed heartily when he was comforted by Li Xian's words.

Lin Wanyue listened quietly, silently learning from Li Xian.

Li Zhao wiggled his beard and said, "Speaking of which, Zhu'er is already eleven, and it's time to start looking for a candidate for the crown princess. What does Xian'er think?"

Lin Wanyue looked at Li Xian, and saw that the corners of her mouth were raised slightly, her face was calm, she pondered for a moment, Fang Zhu's lips parted slightly, and replied: "I think the East Palace is the reserve, and the selection of the crown princess is a matter of national importance." , Zhu'er is not as many as Wu Xi; her temperament is not yet determined, so the emperor might as well choose a few good wives among the daughters of the aristocratic family, so that Zhu'er's temperament can be tempered first."

"Well, what Xian'er said is reasonable, so let's go at it; your mother and queen passed away, and the eldest sister is like a mother, so you should pay more attention to Liangdi's affairs."

"It's the father. After the father mentioned this, the minister suddenly remembered that Huan'er didn't seem to have married a wife yet."

"Well... Huan'er is also nineteen years old. The widow has been neglecting him all these years. It's really late."

"I also ask the emperor to make a decision."

"However...according to ancient rituals, when a prince gets married, he will set up a mansion. Although Huan'er's fief has been selected, the construction of the palace has not yet started. Huan'er has been a taciturn child since he was a child, and he is very obedient and filial after finally opening his mind. The widow is negligent. Having held him for so many years, I want to keep him by my side for a few years, make up for it and seal him out."

"The emperor cherishes Huan'er and wants to keep Huan'er under his knees. Why doesn't the minister want to reconcile his sister and brother? Huan'er's changes in the past few years have really pleased the minister, but the establishment of the palace is by no means achieved overnight. I know my father's heart, but if the construction period is tight, there will inevitably be some omissions, and Huan'er is young, it would be unbeautiful to misunderstand."

"Well, what my son said is reasonable. Well, father, you should think about it carefully. It's rare for you as the elder sister to have such a thoughtful mind; you take your son-in-law to see...your mother's queen."

"Yes, my daughter is leaving."

"My son retire."

"Go."

Before parting, Li Xian handed over the memorial to Lin Baishui asking for the imperial heir's golden record and jade certificate.

After leaving the main hall, Lin Wanyue felt at a loss. She always felt that although Li Zhao and Li Xian's father and daughter were speaking commonplace things, they were hiding secrets.

But what it was, she couldn't grasp the clue, like catkins flying in the air, it would float away as soon as she stretched out her hand.

At this time, Lin Wanyue once again felt the gap between her and Li Xian. In the past two years, she often studied hard all night, and she improved significantly under Li Mu's training; The gap comes.

Lin Wanyue desperately hopes to stand with Li Xian. Now that she has married Li Xian as his wife, even though she has deceived her identity, since the day she got married, Lin Wanyue has developed a desire to be a wife for her. The pride of sheltering from the wind and rain came, but now... Lin Wanyue found that, let alone being so ambitious, even standing side by side with Li Xian at this time was delusional for her. An unspeakable loss and melancholy.

"Why is the son-in-law depressed?"

"Have it?"

Lin Wanyue came back to her senses, and looked at Li Xian curiously. Even though she spent only three days together day and night, Lin Wanyue knew that Li Xian would never be indiscriminate. She hid herself very well. How did Li Xian see it?

Li Xian showed a smile, and replied softly: "You are a person who puts all the thoughts in your heart on your face."

The wind is blowing, and the wind in Tiandu City is soft and cold, and it is becoming more and more unscrupulous in this Nobunaga's palace road, people who blow it can't open their eyes.

Before thoughts came up, her body moved first; Lin Wanyue stepped in front of Li Xian with a stride, letting the strong wind blow through her back, she stood still, her waist straight.

Li Xian only felt the painful wind blowing her cheeks, which was swift and gentle, opened her squinted eyes, and saw a person standing in front of her.

Tilting his head slightly, he met Lin Feixing's clean smiling face; the scenes of deja vu all came from the same person.

Later, a palace maid ran over with Li Xian's cloak in her arms. Lin Wanyue saw it and took it with a smile; she said softly, "Xian'er, it's windy, I'll put it on for you." She shook off the scarlet cloak and put it on Li Xian lightly.

The wind stopped, Xu Shi was blocked by this thin but stubborn body from raging footsteps, Li Xian's whole body warmed up, and the uncomfortable chill was completely dispelled.

The two rows of maidservants behind stood in place, secretly looking up at the son-in-law and smiling as he tied the cloak straps for His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess, and a beautiful vision arose in his heart.

Lin Wanyue took the stove from the hand of the palace maid again, tested the temperature with her hand before putting it in Li Xian's hand: "Xian'er, let's go."

"it is good."

The unpleasant topic was interrupted by the wind, and neither of the two mentioned it again. Li Xian wore a cloak and held a stove, and walked to Fengzao Palace with Lin Wanyue in silence.

Since Li Qingcheng went west, this Fengzao palace was sealed; the previous palace people were dismissed and distributed to various places, leaving only a few elderly people who were responsible for daily cleaning.

The vermilion gate opened on both sides, and the old people from the past came out.

Everything in the palace was the same as in the past, nothing had changed. Li Xian looked at the familiar scene in front of her, and a sense of sadness welled up.

Lin Wanyue, who was born with five senses different from ordinary people, immediately noticed the abnormality of the people around her. She turned her head and looked at Li Xian beside her. Seeing that Li Xian's expression remained the same, she felt distressed.

"Princess."

Li Xian smiled faintly when she heard the call, but the sad aura around her suddenly faded a lot.

"The servants have met His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess, and met the Prince Consort."

Lin Wanyue turned her head and saw that there were two rows of elderly palace maids kneeling on the ground, which showed how grand and splendid the Fengzao Palace was in the past.

"Get up."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Li Xian walked in familiarly, Lin Wanyue walked beside Li Xian.

The scenery of Fengzao Palace is wonderful, full of ingenuity everywhere, the water pavilions and terraces are exquisite, and there are all kinds of strange mountains and rocks. Walking through the winding corridors, a garden full of spring will come into view. At this time, Tiandu City has already entered winter. There is no snow, but the fallen leaves are already bleak outside. Why haven't even the petals withered in this garden alone?

Li Xian explained: "When the mother-in-law was alive, she liked the scenery of a hundred flowers blooming the most, so the emperor found Nuanyu from all over the country and ordered people to spread them under the garden. As the son-in-law saw, the scenery elsewhere was ruined. This small garden is full of life alone."

Lin Wanyue nodded suddenly, realizing that there are such rare things in the world.

It took half a stick of incense to walk from the palace gate to Li Qingcheng's bedroom. The two of them entered the hall. The hall was spotless, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance.

Li Xian took Lin Wanyue around to a place where there was a portrait hanging on the wall. The woman in the painting was so beautiful and smiling that it overshadowed the flowers behind her. When she walked in again, Lin Wanyue found Li Xian Xian is very similar to the woman in this painting, only slightly different in temperament.

"This is my queen mother."

Lin Wanyue nodded, opened the hem of her skirt and called "Mother's Empress", kowtowed and bowed.

Li Xian stood quietly at the side, and the old people who came in behind him all showed gratified and moved expressions when they saw the son-in-law like this.

According to the etiquette of leaving the country, three months after the wedding, the son-in-law must go to the imperial tomb to pay homage. At this time, Lin Wanyue does not need to kneel down to worship the portrait. The days are burning.

But Lin Wanyue still worshiped, just because she wanted to do it, so she did it.

Lin Wanyue said silently in her heart: Queen Mother, this junior is Xianer's son-in-law. I love her, but I lied to her about one thing. I hope you will bless her. One day when Xianer knows the truth, don't hate me.

The palace maid had already put the pen and paper on the desk and brought it over. Lin Wanyue and Li Xianjing put their hands on the desk and began to write the "report". I told my queen mother that she would never write it out, so the "report" just wrote some words of respect and remembrance according to the format.

But Lin Wanyue couldn't follow the law, so he stopped writing. Li Xian watched quietly from the side, and saw that Lin Feixing actually wrote his life on it, which looked like a self-recommendation letter.

Li Xian smiled at first, and a warm current flowed through her heart when she looked at it. Lin Feixing lived sincerely and simply, and what he wrote was not at all like a "declaration".

Lin Wanyue finally finished writing two full pages, she put down her pen and secretly read what Li Xian had written, and then looked at her own handwriting, feeling ashamed.

Before Lin Wanyue could speak, Li Xian said: "The concubine's characters are very strange."

Li Xian had heard Shadow complain more than once: Star characters are ugly and difficult to distinguish; she also imagined how ugly a person's characters can be, forcing a well-trained Shadow to such a field, and later heard that Lin Feixing couldn't put down the scroll. After studying hard for two years, I thought that this person's handwriting should be well practiced, but I didn't expect...

Lin Feixing looked at the corners of Li Xian's mouth curling up and down, and didn't care about the wet ink, so he hurriedly folded the 'report' and handed it to the maid.

Li Xian had a full view of Lin Feixing's embarrassment, and suppressed her smile: "If my son-in-law wants to learn calligraphy, how about I teach you?"