Once upon a time there was a poor little girl [Quick Transmigration]

Listening to the sound of blowing outside the door, Feng Ze quickly sorted out his plan in an orderly manner in his mind.The pro-royal family has always been the family that pays the most attention to appearance and style in the whole world, and the marriage of the twelve princes who are most favored by the emperor is especially grand.The great general Gu Yue, who was promoted as a first-class Duke, rode a tall horse, accompanied by nearly a hundred people, including musicians and dancers of Chuichuidada, who set off from the General's Mansion to the palace to meet the other protagonist of this grand wedding.

In the imperial palace, a total of 180 loads of dowry were neatly arranged at the gate of Xuanwu, waiting for the welcoming team to come.

"I'm so hungry, who the hell, yes, just you, hurry up and find some snacks for this prince!" Chu Twelve pulled his bright red robe and pouted at the trembling palace servant beside him.

"Yes, but Twelve Princes, the general's welcoming team is almost at the gate of the palace..." The palace servant said reassuringly, "Besides, the nuns have just specially ordered you not to eat before your visit. Makeup..."

Hearing the word "huazhuang", the corners of Chu Twelve's eyes twitched, suppressing the embarrassment in his heart, he just hummed impatiently, "If you are told to go, you can go, if my prince faints from hunger before the hall visit , can you, a mere little eunuch, be in charge!"

"Little one... small one, let's find some snacks for Your Highness..."

Seeing the palace attendant bowing his waist and hastily pushing the door out of the house, Chu Twelve grinned and made a face in front of the mirror, wiping off the bright red cinnabar lipstick on his lips.

Lifting the hem of the lengthy wedding gown, he tiptoed cautiously to the window lattice, and through a half-opened window, he saw Xi Po and Maid Meng busy back and forth outside the house, no one noticed the room at all.

Half relieved, Chu Twelve dragged his clothes and walked to the side of the bed, squatted down cautiously, and took out a gray package from under the bed.

At this time, there was a sound of opening the door, Chu Twelve was startled, and hurriedly lifted up his wide cuffs, and hid the gray package inside.

"Your Highness, I searched around outside and only found this. You should fill your belly first." Xiao Gong waiter bowed his head and stretched out his hand carefully. What he held in his hand was a white glutinous rice wrapped in oiled paper. happy group.

"Ah."

After receiving the Xituan, Chu Twelve pursed his lips, thinking of the "big event" he was about to do, and didn't care that the Xituan had long since cooled and lost its flavor, he ate it in a few hasty bites.

"Hey, hurry up, the team to welcome the bride has arrived!" Not long after swallowing the wedding ball, the door of the sleeping hall was pushed open by five or six bridesmaids in festive clothes surrounded by a group of girls, Chu Twelve blinked, like a well-behaved The doll usually let a group of people play around him, and finally put a red and gold embroidered flying phoenix hijab carefully on his long hair that was carefully tied.

His eyes dimmed, and Chu Shier could only hear a clear male voice outside the room calling into the hall, "Xiao Yi?"

It's the fourth brother.

Chu Twelve tensed his arms, and hid the gray cloth bag buttoned under his wide sleeves more secretly.He took a deep breath, covered his head and nodded to Xi Po beside him so he couldn't see clearly.

Being carried all the way from the dormitory to the sedan chair by Chu Dang calmly, Chu Twelfth held Chu Dang's hand tightly.Chu Dan looked at his younger brother who was put into the sedan chair with his own hands, his eyes softened for a moment, he patted Chu Twelve's hand holding his arm, and said in a warm voice, "After marrying into the general's mansion, Xiao Yi will become an adult. Don't have a child's temper again... From now on, you and Gu Yue will live a good life. Although he looks difficult to get along with, he is actually reserved and upright, and will never bully you... However, if he really comes I bullied you, so you come to look for my brother, and my brother will make the decision for you, huh?"

Chu Twelve listened quietly to Chu Dang's words, his eyes suddenly turned red, and with a low "hmm", he slowly let go of Chu Dang's arm.

On the tall horse, Gu Yue looked at the scene beside the sedan chair with a sullen face, and there was no trace of the joy of a happy day on his handsome face.But everyone knows that his temper is like this, and he doesn't have too many opinions.

After Chu Dang finished instructing his younger brother, he turned his head and looked at Gu Yue, and said in a deep voice, "I entrusted my younger brother to you."

Gu Yue's Adam's apple moved slightly, but he just nodded.

Inside the sedan chair, Chu Twelve listened to a series of festive libretto conversations by Xi Po outside the sedan chair, and slowly fumbled for the package hidden in his sleeve.When the sedan chair got up, he tore off the red hijab on his head, and bowed three times in the direction of the palace gate.

Gu Yue is not his lover, this marriage is destined to disappoint everyone.

——Fourth brother, I'm sorry.

Chu Shier's youthful face showed a mature color, and his eyes were full of firmness.

The bridal sedan chair departed from the Xuanwu Gate, with the sound of gongs and drums all the way, and the dance music of blowing and blowing was even more lively than when it came.

Feng Ze sat quietly in the small courtyard, with a cup of cold tea in front of him.He stared at a point in the sky outside the house, thinking about a lot of things, a lot of fragments.

Of this world, of the former world.

The more I think about it, the more time flies. Just now, Caishang was whistling. The welcoming procession passing by in front of Wumen Street has long since disappeared, and the spectators in the teahouse and restaurant on the opposite side of the long street have also quieted down. Occasionally, a white scholar would be interested Gao Ang wrote a poem for today's two newcomers, waiting for the heroic and majestic general to embrace the beauty, and he will be a fairy couple from then on.

Envious of mortals.

Looking at the void, Feng Ze suddenly let out a low laugh, picked up the cold tea on the table, and swallowed it in one gulp with the cold wind in winter.

"Young master, what are you going to do! Even if there is something wrong, why do you have to make trouble with your own body?"

The teacup was snatched away from his mouth, Feng Ze followed the direction where the teacup was leaving, and saw the face of the person coming.

It's Chu Yang.

So Feng Ze frowned, "What are you doing here? And...how did you get in? Don't you know that breaking into a private house is illegal."

"Young master." Chu Yang smiled wryly, knowing that Feng Ze was trying to make things difficult for him on purpose, so he just pursed his lips and did not argue, "I just came to see if you are doing well..."

"Then take a look and see, can you go now?"

"My lord, I'm sorry..." Chu Yang said almost with a sigh. He looked at the young man's pale but still unbelievably handsome face. He clasped the teacup in his hand firmly with his fingers, suppressing the overflowing guilt and distress in his heart, and sighed. He said loudly, "Whether the young master is willing to listen to Chu Yang's explanation or not, Chu Yang has to explain the misunderstanding clearly."

"Misunderstanding?" Feng Ze snorted uncompromisingly.

"Chu Yang is not related to the ancient general," Chu Yang said calmly with his eyes lowered, "I was originally the son of the well-known Chu family castle in the world, but later because the villains became greedy for the Chu family's ancestral swordsmanship, So the Chu family was destroyed. Later...Chu Yang was rescued by the son, but Chu Yang's senior brother escaped the disaster by chance and became the right-hand man of the ancient general...Senior brother's name It's called Shang Yun, and it was he who brought General Gu from Tianshui Town back to the General's Mansion and restored his memory...and I was also discovered by him at that time, and I was taken away from the mansion together."

"Shang Yun..." whispering the name, Feng Ze vaguely connected a figure in a gray cloth shirt with it.

But that figure just passed by in a flash, after all, even if he knew about it, so what?Although Chu Yang explained clearly and meticulously, but now he has lost his mind to care about people and things other than Gu Yue.

"My lord...you..." Chu Yang's heart ached with Feng Ze's indifferent and emotionless face, he took a step forward, grabbed the wrist of the young man in front of him very firmly, and the words in his mouth rolled down his throat After three times, he made up his mind and said, "Young master, Chu Yang may not understand the relationship between you and General Gu. But no matter what, the master of Fengfu has never had the temperament of sitting still. You still have a chance..."

"Opportunity?" Feng Ze stared at Chu Yang's hand that was gripping his wrist, but what he was thinking about was his own plan.However, although the plan is perfect, Feng Ze has to imagine, if he really can't bear it when Gu Yue gets married, he will risk his life to snatch her...

His thoughts gradually drifted away, and Feng Ze couldn't help murmuring, with distressing grievances and hesitation lurking in his tone, "He doesn't even remember me, so there is no chance between us..." Speaking of which, he After a pause, he said in a low voice, "What's more, he didn't marry the son of an ordinary family, he was the prince, the emperor's most beloved son. Yes, I have the courage to destroy their marriage, but then what? Tianzi was furious and floating corpses, do I have to pay for all the lives of the Feng clan in order to show my love for him?!"

Chu Yang opened his mouth, wanting to comfort him but didn't know what to say. In the end, he could only bite the bullet and say, "What if the general can think of you? He will never let you bear the royal family's anger alone. You... always have the possibility."

"Then when will he remember me?" Feng Ze looked at Chu Yang expressionlessly, his long and narrow eyes full of various emotions on weekdays were filled with pure gray, like the edge of an endless abyss Yuan, "Wait until I die?"

Chu Yang was shocked by the pair of eyes and gasped.

He looked at Feng Ze, his thoughts turned.

Finally, Chu Yang's eyes suddenly burst into light, and the fingers holding Feng Ze's wrist tightened three points, as if he couldn't hold back the hope in his heart.

"Maybe, I mean maybe..." Chu Yang paused, "There is a way to remind the general of the memory he lost immediately."

Feng Ze raised his eyes, his eyes were full of shock.

"However, this method is somewhat dangerous."

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The winter sun, even at noon, is not necessarily warm.But the bustling welcoming team finally dispelled the fear of the severe cold in the hearts of the people.

Chu Twelve was sitting in the bridal sedan chair. He had already relied on the turbulence of the bumpy road and the cover of the sound of joyful flute. He took off his red robe and changed into the coarse cloth he had prepared earlier.

Clutching the small package in his hand tightly, his heartbeat was beating like a drum, and he only hoped that the person who would respond to him would safely drop him out...

"Hey, little boss, let's have another pot of wine, strong! And your special mustard oil dish, I'm also serving some more for my brothers!" With knotted arms, Yo Heh, the boss served the dishes.

"Here we come." The young boss was wearing a blue cotton robe, and his gentle appearance seemed to have a very good temper.

Shen Nianyuan smiled slightly and put the wine on the table of the big men, his eyes casually glanced at the direction where they were leaning against the window, and the sound of Xiyue blowing and beating could be heard from a distance.

The smile faded away, and Shen Nianyuan frowned faintly, as if he was dissatisfied with the voices coming from far and near.

The big man in rough clothes swallowed a mouthful of the side dish, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly yelled at the brothers around him, "It's spicy enough, and it's okay to choke! Hey, eat all of you!"

After all, the big man saw the gentle and gentle little boss standing looking out of the window and frowning, he picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, and his eyes followed the welcoming team in the distance. After a long while, he bared his teeth loudly, causing The little boss gave a faint glance.

"Hey, little boss, I didn't say it, it's grand to be married to the royal family!" Thumbs up, the big man saw the little boss' eyes on himself, and said with a smile, "Look at it, it's just the 180 lifts of others." The dowry should be placed in the homes of ordinary people, and it is estimated that a half-lifted dowry would be equivalent to the entire dowry of ordinary wealthy ladies."

Hearing this, Shen Nianyuan still frowned and looked at the marriage procession in the distance, when he saw clearly the man on the tall horse at the front of the procession, he couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

"Ha ha."

Hearing this weird laugh, the rough man always had the illusion of being ridiculed for some reason.

The wedding procession was very long and grand, because all around him were his personal soldiers controlling the order of the emotionally agitated common people on both sides of the street, so Gu Yue did not shy away from the common people's onlookers, and the crowd became more and more many.

"It's getting closer! Hey, don't squeeze, don't squeeze!" Someone in the crowd pushed and shoved.

Feng Ze and Chu Yang huddled together in the crowd, looking at the man at the front of the welcoming team with burning eyes.

For a moment, he felt that he must have been crazy when he agreed to Chu Yang's plan.

"Young master." Chu Yang held the hilt of the sword at his waist, took a deep breath, and said to Feng Ze in a low voice, "I will find a way to open a gap from the guard later, and hit the general on the head when he is not prepared. Don't worry, after all, I belong to a senior brother. Even if I make a mistake, there will be a senior brother who will protect my life... The most important thing is that when the time comes, the people around me will definitely crowd up and make a mess, so you must be careful Myself... If the general can restore his memory, son, he must seize the opportunity."

What if the memory cannot be recovered?

Feng Ze glanced at Chu Yang complicatedly.

Is it worth risking your own life for other people's affairs?

"It's not worth it or not," Chu Yang smiled, and said in a low voice, "Three years ago, Chu Yang's life has belonged to the young master."

The welcoming team, Chuichuidada, finally reached not far from the two of them. Gu Yue rode at the front of the team, with a condensed and serious face, even though he was wearing a wedding robe, he did not add any softness to him. He seemed to be patrolling his own territory The king looks down on everyone.

Feng Ze looked at this man in a daze.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd.

"Young master." Chu Yang's voice paused, "Opportunity!"

Feng Ze was startled, turned around and subconsciously wanted to grab the people around him, "Don't!"

But Chu Yang didn't even leave a piece of clothes for him.

There was an opening in the crowd at some point, and there were bursts of high and low screams, and suddenly everything was chaotic.

Standing in the crowd, Feng Ze struggled to follow the direction of most of the people. He tried his best to look back at Chu Yang who was leaving, but a more chaotic commotion erupted right in front of the crowded crowd.

In the crowd, Feng Ze squinted his eyes, vaguely saw the tip of a red sedan chair, a thin figure sneaked out of the sedan chair, ignoring the screams of the maidservants around the sedan chair and the obstruction of the guards, that, that was ...

Chu Yi? !

Feng Ze's eyes widened, but he was pushed to the front by the crowd.

Subconsciously, he wanted to reach out and grab the bride who wanted to run away, but before Feng Ze could grab Chu Twelve's cuff, his body went numb and he lost all strength.

The man with a rough cloth and a short coat caught the suspicious person in front of him who was trying to "plot evil" against his master, and pointed his mouth at his subordinates, signaling them to protect the little prince and leave.

Chu Twelve bowed his waist and hid in the encirclement of his subordinates. He didn't see Feng Ze's appearance clearly, but waved his hands and whispered, "Withdraw."

The man with a rough cloth bunt nodded, and wanted to leave directly, but when he saw the young man who had temporarily lost his strength in his arms, he suddenly made up his mind.

Unknowingly, he stuffed the young man into the sedan chair while taking advantage of the chaos, he chuckled, and didn't mind creating a bigger mess for the general.

When retreating, the rough cloth man raised his head if he felt something.

On the second floor of the restaurant, a thin and tall figure was quietly watching all the farce on the street.

Comparing fingers, the coarse cloth man thought that this person seemed to be afraid of chaos and was not thorough enough to sneak and spill mustard oil down, so he couldn't help smiling upstairs, and said silently, "Thank you."

The index finger was still stained with the pungent smell of mustard oil, Shen Nianyuan stood upright, watching the chaos gradually subside, then he wiped his hands and turned around to clean up the messy dining table.