The princess and the lord are brothers and sisters

Nanchang Island was once defeated by the navy of the Ji Dynasty during the reign of Emperor Shenzong. At that time, the owner of the island signed a contract of surrender with Emperor Shenzong, and he would pay tribute to the monarch of the Central Plains every fifteenth day.Although many years have passed, the successive island owners of Nanchang Island have strictly abided by the contract, and only recognize the emperor of the current dynasty as a monarch, and have no contact with Zhennan King.After the Battle of Dongzhu Kingdom, the owner of Nanchang Island admired Zhennan King's actions, but because of the northern emperor, he had to keep a distance from Zhennan King.

The change in the relationship between the two lies in the fact that in the late spring and early summer of one year, many islanders in Nanchang Island went fishing by boat as before. Unexpectedly, the clear sky suddenly changed, and suddenly there was a strong wind and heavy rain. The entire army was wiped out, including the fishermen of the Ji Dynasty.After Yang Meili heard the news, she immediately led Wu Yao to Fujian Province to check the disaster situation.After learning that the Minzhou navy had rescued many islanders from Nanchang Island and the bodies of many fishermen from Nanchang Island, they immediately ordered all rescued people to be resettled, regardless of their nationality or race. Refugees, keep the body of the deceased and write a letter to the owner of Nanchang Island to inform the matter.The owner of Nanchang Island was very moved, and sent ministers to Fujian with heavy rewards.Except for the thank-you letter written by the island owner, Yang Meili confiscated every penny - she thought very simply, so many people died on Nanchang Island, their island owner must spend a lot of money to relieve the refugees. .

Informing Yang Yingjun of the revision of the book, he also received unprecedented high praise from Yang Yingjun.Yang Meili was very proud for a while.Back in Suzhou Palace, she quickly put this matter behind her and continued to get busy.Unexpectedly, three months later, she received a greeting card written by the owner of Nanchang Island.

"He said he was coming to see me?" Yang Meili looked at Wu Yao incomprehensibly, "Why did he come to see me when he has nothing to do?"

"..." Wu Yao took a deep breath, and said, "It must be your lordship who has moved this domineering island owner with your previous good deeds. My lord, Nanchang Island is a potential threat that cannot be ignored for us. If we can handle it well The relationship between the two parties is also a good thing.”

Yang Meili threw herself on the table and complained endlessly: "But people hate socializing! They are all ugly old men, rigid and boring, so annoying..."

Wu Yao was so used to her convulsions that he became numb, so he persuaded in a warm voice: "My lord, I heard that the owner of Nanchang Island is humorous and handsome..."

Yang Meili sat up straight with a "chuckle" and her eyes sparkled: "Since it's about world peace, why not ignore it? Go write a reply and tell him that I'm waiting for his visit."

Wu Yao: "..."

Two months later, Yang Meili welcomed Fusang, the owner of Nanchang Island, a short man with dark skin, unshaven beard, and less than 1.7 meters tall.

"..." Yang Meili's gaze shot towards Wu Yao who was beside her like an arrow, and Wu Yao kept pointing the back of his head at her with his neck stuck.

Contrary to Yang Meili's perfunctory, Fusang showed great enthusiasm.After drinking for three rounds, she was still obsessed with marrying Yang Meili, but Yang Meili couldn't resist him, and for the sake of the so-called overall situation, she finally became a brother with Fu Sang in the eyes of all the ministers' expectations.

"I'm so exhausted..." It was only after midnight that she was able to go back to her room to rest, and Yang Meili was exhausted and paralyzed on the bed.

Xiaoying stood beside her bed, heard the words and said with a smile: "My lord, can Xiaoying rub your feet?"

Yang Meili sat up and said, "No, you are the princess now, and you don't need to serve anyone anymore!"

Xiaoying looked at her with eyes like water, and said affectionately: "Compared with the status of princess, I would rather be like before, only serving by your side."

"..."

Yang Meili turned her face awkwardly to touch her nose, laughed dryly, and changed the topic: "It's late, you should go back and rest quickly...by the way, if Wu Yao is still outside, call him in." .”

After Xiaoying sadly retreated, Yang Meili breathed a sigh of relief.After a while, Wu Yao's voice came from outside: "My lord, are you calling me?"

Immediately, Yang Meili was refreshed, sat up straight and said, "Come in."

Wu Yao stepped into the inner room, and immediately met Yang Meili who was sitting on the bed and staring at him.

"...My lord?"

Yang Meili stood up in a "chuckle", pointed at his nose and said sadly: "Okay, okay, I thought you were a buddy in vain, how dare you trick me!"

"My lord..."

"How handsome is the owner of Nanchang Island without shame, how handsome is your head!"

Wu Yao couldn't help but laugh: "My lord, although the owner of Fusang Island is a little ordinary in appearance, you should have seen it at the banquet just now. This person is definitely not someone in the pool. The lord's friendship with him is really the best of the people in the south of the Yangtze River. blessing."

"Don't tell me such nice things!" Yang Meili still glared at him angrily.Thinking of all the obsessions and expectations I had for the owner of Nanchang Island during this period, it was like swallowing a fly.

Wu Yao had no choice but to smile wryly, once his prince had a childish temper, no one would be able to persuade him.Thinking of this, he softened his tone and coaxed: "My lord, it's late at night, and you've been tired all day, why don't you go to bed early and punish your subordinates tomorrow?"

In fact, Yang Meili was already too sleepy. Hearing what he said, she immediately followed suit and said, "Hmph, don't think that's all. I must think about how to punish you!"

"Yes yes yes." Wu Yao walked over to help her make the bed, waited for her to lie down, and tucked her in the quilt.

"Wu Yao, you scoundrel, scoundrel, you actually lied to me..."

Seeing that she couldn't open her eyes, and was still complaining to herself, Wu Yao couldn't help but feel a bit of warmth while crying and laughing, and couldn't help smiling at the corners of her often tense mouth.Since he took root in Jiangnan, he felt that his relationship with the prince was gradually changing.Now they are more like friends than masters and servants.

He found that he was happy to see this, no, it should be said that he liked the feeling of being trusted and relied on by the prince very, very much—I didn’t think it before, but recently I often think that the prince is childish and cute, which is completely different from the iron-blooded marshal who galloped on the battlefield and killed countless enemies. of two people.When the two get along, he often makes him mistakenly think that he is the eldest brother, pampering the young and self-willed younger brother.The prince will never know what kind of warmth he feels in him.For him, who is an orphan, this kindness is far more precious than being valued.

The person on the bed was already snoring slightly, Wu Yao smiled silently, went to the table and blew out the candles, and left lightly.

The next day, Yang Meili complained that she was sick and refused to accompany Fusang on a tour of Suzhou city.As if to share her troubles, Xiaoying volunteered to volunteer, expressing her willingness to entertain Fusang instead of Yang Meili in the next few days.Yang Meili naturally agreed with her whole mouth, and was happy to have a leisurely time.

Ten days later, Fusang was about to leave for Nanchang Island.Yang Meili happened to "recover from illness", and immediately hosted a banquet to see her off.Then, Fusang proposed at the banquet that he wanted to marry Princess Heshan.Yang Meili couldn't figure out who Princess Heshan was for a while, it was Xiaoying who accidentally broke the wine glass, and suddenly realized that Xiaoying was Princess Heshan.

"Are you kidding me!?" Yang Meili slammed the table at Wu Yao, "With his short and ugly appearance, he actually wants to marry my rich and beautiful little Ying!"

Wu Yao said speechlessly: "My lord, don't forget, he is the king of a country after all."

"So what? Anyway, being ugly is a death penalty."

"..." Wu Yao knew very well that his lord attached great importance to his appearance, so he sighed secretly and said, "Why don't you ask the princess what she means?"

Yang Meili snorted: "You don't need to ask, Xiaoying will definitely not agree."

"I promise." A voice came from the door.

Yang Meili and Wu Yao looked together and saw Xiaoying standing at the door, her expression was hard to see under the backlight.

Yang Meili asked in surprise, "Xiao Ying, what did you just say?"

Xiaoying said softly: "I said... I promise, I am willing to marry Fusang."

With a "bang", Yang Meili seemed to be struck by lightning.

"You..." Yang Meili was angry, and said, "What do you think? Why? Could it be that old pervert who threatened you? If so, just say it, and I will stand up for you..."

"No, Fusang didn't overdo it to me." Xiaoying walked into the hall, her pale face had a pair of dark eyes, and she looked at Yang Meili with infinite affection, "Please help me, my lord."

Yang Meili was dumbfounded.

Really can't figure it out, Yang Meili sent a letter to Yang Yingjun to ask for advice, and the reply she got was: Silly sister, Xiaoying's move is a desperate move, and she will fight with her back.

"Axi!" Yang Meili was so angry that she almost tore up the note, "What charade is playing at the critical moment? What does it mean!?"

Wu Yao couldn't stand watching from the side, and said: "My lord, I think what the princess means is that the princess wants to test your attitude, my lord."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Why is the prince, who usually thinks he is very smart and quick-witted, so clueless in terms of emotions?Wu Yao said helplessly: "If the prince is interested in the princess, he will not agree to her marrying away; otherwise..."

"..."

Yang Meili realized later: "You mean, Xiaoying is betting her life's happiness on whether I like her or not?"

Wu Yao nodded slowly.

Yang Meili got up suddenly, and said angrily: "This silly girl! Are you crazy?!"

He ran all the way to Princess Heshan's dormitory, heard that Xiaoying had gone to the back garden, and then ran non-stop to the back garden, only to find that Xiaoying was sitting in the pavilion, looking at the mandarin ducks playing on the water in a trance.The surrounding area was full of flowers, and she was wearing a long green silk dress, which seemed to be shimmering under the shadow of the water, elegant and refined.

"Little Ying!"

Xiaoying turned her head in surprise, and saw Yang Meili who was full of anger, she stood up slowly: "My lord."

Yang Meili said, "Is it true? The reason why you want to marry Fusang is to test me. Is it true?"

Xiaoying was startled, her gentle eyes suddenly settled down, and became firm: "It's true."

Yang Meili didn't expect her to admit it so simply, she didn't know what to say.

Xiaoying smiled lightly, but her eyes were filled with lingering sadness: "From the moment you bought me, I couldn't tolerate anyone else in my heart. You took me into the palace and treated me very well. No one has been so kind to me, I always thought that one day you would be willing to accept me as a concubine...but..." Tears rolled down and wet her beautiful face.

Yang Meili was at a loss and said, "Xiaoying..."

Xiaoying turned around, looked at the shimmering lake, and said: "You never want to talk to your two ladies, Ji. I asked my servants out of curiosity, and they said it was because you have a deep love for the princess. I I don't believe it, I think you have feelings for me, and I am confident that I will not lose to any woman in the world. But when I saw you getting along with the princess, I knew that not only did I lose, but I also lost completely. Between you The intimacy that comes out naturally in the room is something that no one else can get in."

"..." Yang Meili swallowed her saliva and said, "Well, there is a misunderstanding here..."

"My lord," Xiaoying gently interrupted her without looking back, "Do you want me to marry Fusang?"

Yang Meili said without hesitation: "Of course I don't want to! He's so ugly, he doesn't deserve you! No matter how rich or powerful he is!"

Xiao Ying turned around and looked at her fixedly: "Just because of this?"

"Ah? Isn't that enough?" For Yang Meili, being ugly is already a heinous crime.

Xiaoying's face turned red and turned white, grief and anger intermingled for a while, and she said sadly: "You have no affection for me...do you have no affection for me?"

"Of course!" Yang Meili grabbed Xiaoying's two hands, looked into her eyes, and said sincerely: "Xiaoying, I really really care about you. In this world, except for the princess and Wu Yao, The person I care about the most is you, so I really don't want you to do stupid things, it's related to your life's happiness!"

"Wu Yao?" Xiaoying's mouth twitched, not understanding why Wu Yao's name appeared here.

Yang Meili said: "Xiaoying, I know what you think about me, but... but I may not be able to reciprocate your same feelings in my life... just be sisters... eh, no, wouldn't it be good to just be brothers and sisters?"

Xiaoying's face turned pale, and she wept sadly: "I understand..."

She doesn't look like she really understands, Yang Meili said worriedly: "Xiaoying..."

Xiaoying suddenly took half a step back, bowed her body and knelt down, and said resolutely: "He Shan is willing to marry Master Fusang Island, and I hope my brother-in-law will be fulfilled."

Yang Meili turned pale with shock: "Xiaoying..."

"If you can't stay with the one you love forever, it doesn't matter who you marry..." After leaving this sentence, Xiao Ying drifted away, her resolute back made people feel distressed.

Yang Meili stood in the gazebo for a long time, until familiar footsteps appeared behind her.

"am I wrong?"

Wu Yao said softly: "Love is something that can't be forced. One day, Princess Heshan will understand."

Yang Meili turned around, approached Wu Yao, and lightly leaned her head on his shoulder.

Wu Yao froze: "My lord?"

"Wu Yao, I'm so tired..."

"..."

I don't know when it began to drizzle outside, and the rain fell on the lake without leaving a trace. The mandarin ducks played together among the lotus leaves. When the wind passed, the lotus leaves turned like waves of wheat.The two people leaning on each other in the gazebo stood still for a long time, like a picture.Suddenly, one of them moved—he gently raised his hand and patted the other person's back tenderly.

With Xiaoying's insistence, Yang Meili finally agrees to marry her to Fusang.Fusang promised to send a welcoming team to come in a month, so he took the lead back to Nanchang Island, and gave Yang Meili a Changhai Pearl as a betrothal gift before leaving.

A month later, the welcoming team arrived as scheduled.On the day Xiaoying got married, she wore the wedding dress that Yang Meili personally chose for her, and she wore Yang Meili's favorite hairstyle, and even the makeup was done by Yang Meili herself.When saying goodbye in front of the palace gate, both of them cried into tears.

Yang Meili will never forget the figure of Xiao Ying wearing a phoenix crown and Xiapei, walking down the white marble stairs step by step after saying goodbye to her, and her sad and gentle singing voice.

"Advise you to drink a glass of wine together, and advise you to leave and not to look back... In the next life, I would like to be a pampas grass, and live in a rock that will not be shaken... If this feeling is a lesson from heaven, it will flow in my heart from ancient times..."

After marrying Zhennan King, Fu Sang immediately wrote a letter to Ji Yinrong, declaring that he would no longer pay tribute to him.In the letter, he respectfully called Zhennan King "Southern Emperor".Since then, the seemingly complete Ji Dynasty has actually split, and later generations will refer to the split north and south as the Southern Dynasty and the Northern Dynasty.

(End of the first season)

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I finally finished the first season. I am so happy. Although I feel that no one is watching it, I am very happy every time I see someone commenting and know that there are still people chasing it. Originally, writing can be regarded as entertainment.The second season will continue next week, I hope people who like it will continue to pay attention, thank you!

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