Fake concubine, real queen

He Gu was taken aback for a moment, only then did he realize that what the eldest princess said was true.

Back then when he fell in love with him, it was nothing more than the glimpse on the long street, which made people unforgettable after seeing him. The reason why he fell in love with His Highness, [-]% out of [-], was also because of His Highness had such beautiful eyes.

As for her real face, He Gu has of course been curious more than once, she can be so beautiful with just a pair of eyes, if the whole face is revealed, I really don't know how beautiful it would be.

As the saying goes, seventy percent of a beauty lies in the eyebrows and eyes, and just by the expression of the eyebrows and eyes, it is known that Her Highness the Eldest Princess must not be born badly.

What's more, His Majesty was a beautiful man when he was young. As for the empress, she was a beauty who was famous in the capital. How can such a pair of parents mislead the girls?

But thinking about it, He Gu is not stupid, he will never say these words.

Without him, even if he really admired Her Highness the Princess because of his looks, if he really admitted it, a woman as talented and well-educated as His Highness might think him superficial. If so, wouldn't it be the end?

He Gu is not stupid, when he shouldn't be honest, he must not be honest, he still understands this kind of truth.

Besides, how could he not seize such a good opportunity to talk about love?

Dang even cleared his throat, and said in a nasty way: "No matter what your highness is, in my heart, your highness is the most beautiful."

Princess: "..."

He Gu said again: "By the way, His Royal Highness Yan Zhi doesn't want to accept it. I still have one thing I want to give His Highness."

The eldest princess was silent for a while, as if she was afraid that he would act like a monster again, before she said after a while: "...what?"

He Gu took out a piece of snowflake paper that had been carefully folded in half from his cuff, unfolded it shakingly, put it in the palm of his hand and presented it to the Eldest Princess.

For some reason, Pei Zhaoheng's eyelids twitched slightly, his fingertips trembled, but he still raised his hand to take the thin note in He Gu's palm, unfolded it in front of his eyes, and took a closer look.

I saw that the handwriting on the paper was free and easy without losing elegance, and a sour love poem was written in neat handwriting. It seemed that it should be written by Master He Xiaohou himself, and the level is really not very good.

If I had to say something good, it would probably be that it was very reserved, and there were no nonsense words against Meng Lang, and it seemed elegant at first glance.

Princess: "..."

Seeing that she was silent, He Gu couldn't directly ask how his poems were written, but He Gu actually didn't want to ask, love poetry is not an imperial examination, and he has to compete for the first place in literary talent. It was enough to bring it to that person again.

He coughed dryly and said: "Your Highness, apart from giving His Highness these two things today, I have something else I want to tell you."

The eldest princess looked away from the paper on which the poem was written, looked at him and said, "What's the matter?"

He Gu organized the language, and asked seriously with some expectation: "May I call Your Highness by name?"

The eldest princess was obviously taken aback.

"what name?"

The words have come to this point, if you don't work hard and feel coy, you will fall short and waste all your previous efforts.

Master He Xiaohou was heartbroken, and he simply said with a straight voice and full of air——

"Sister Yu'er!"

Princess: "..."

Seeing that her expression was not right, He Gu couldn't help feeling a little nervous, thinking that she was frightened, rubbed his hands together and said quickly: "I know, maybe it's a little too close, so this month, I also want to wait, and my Highness Get acquainted, and bring this up again."

"I think it's too natural for us to always be called His Highness the long and the Shizi short... Well, in fact, my sister can also call me my cousin."

When Pei Zhaoheng heard his few words, it was "we two" and "sister" who had become very familiar again, and the corners of his mouth under the veil could not help but twitch slightly.

Over there, Master He Xiaohou paused for a moment, then hurriedly said again: "By the way, I am Zihuan. Your Highness can call me Zihuan. You don't have to be so polite."

"Your Highness, is it okay for me to call you..."

After congratulating Gu, he looked at the eldest princess with sparkling eyes full of expectation, waiting for her to answer.

……

Pei Zhaoheng didn't know what happened to him either.

He should have refused, but looking at Master He Xiaohou's eyes full of expectation, when the words came to his lips, he forcibly held back.

He couldn't bear to refuse He Shizi's request.

Pei Zhaoheng sighed in his heart. In fact, ever since he told his mother that he was willing to get married that day, he felt somewhat sorry for the young prince of the He family who was about to become a son-in-law.

When we first met, he was on the horse, and He Gu was on the side of the street. Pei Zhaoheng saw him at a distance of half a street. Although the boy's facial features were still a little childish, he had a pair of vigorous and handsome eyebrows and eyes. When people talk and laugh, they are even more eager to look forward to, vividly.

But he seemed to have just come out of the land of wind and moon, Pei Zhaoheng only sighed secretly in his heart——

Most of the rich and well-clothed young masters in the capital look like this, but they are a mess inside, and he has long been familiar with it.

It's just that I can't help but feel a little regretful.

So that day in his mother's Zhiyang Palace, as soon as he saw the portrait of Lord He Xiaohou, Pei Zhaoheng immediately recognized it.

Until then, he still thought that this young master of the Marquis of Changyang was just an ordinary dude who rode horses and wandered the streets and Liulianhua Street and Liu Lane.

It wasn't until after choosing the son-in-law that he realized that he seemed to have misunderstood him.

Not to mention the proficient bow horse riding and archery skills, even the prose and prose, in fact He Gu is not bad, although his rhetoric is not very good, but he is more precise and concise.

In recent years, Pei Zhaoheng has seen a lot of articles that are either flashy or flashy, or ostentatious, difficult to read, so when he tried He Gu's article in Japanese that day, his eyes really shined.

He Shizi is obviously not an ignorant dandy, but he doesn't know why he is willing to give up his career in order to be a son-in-law.

In the month when he entered the Zong Xuetang, although He Gu was obviously not very good at dealing with people, and offended the entire Zong Xuetang in just one month, but in Pei Zhaoheng's view, it was rare for a young man to be straightforward and harmless. What is most important is his eagerness to learn, and his diligence in going to the palace to study early every day.

In the past month, every time Mr. talked about something difficult to understand, when He Gu appeared in the Zong Xuetang the next day, Pei Zhaoheng saw that his eyes were black and blue, but every time Mr. asked him questions, he would answer them fluently. The stagnant place.

It can be seen that when I went back the day before, I worked hard.

The more he found out that the young prince who was about to become a son-in-law was actually a talented and diligent young man, the more guilt and pity Pei Zhaoheng felt in his heart, and he felt that he had delayed He Gu's future.

Because of this, some could not refuse his request.

Pei Zhaoheng was silent for a while, and said, "Your Majesty, you can call him whatever you want."

He Gu waited for a long time in his heart, and finally waited for her to agree. Immediately, the gloom and mist on his face disappeared, and he smiled brightly and said, "Thank you Palace... Ah, thank you sister Yu'er!"

Pei Zhaoheng: "..."

The wish of being able to exchange name and taboo with His Royal Highness the eldest princess was successfully realized. He Gu felt that today's goal had been achieved, and was about to call Zhengye to bid farewell to the eldest princess and leave the palace to go home.

When he was about to arrive, he suddenly remembered something. He took out a light red camellia flower that had already withered halfway from his cuff, and involuntarily stood on tiptoe and inserted it into the sideburns of the eldest princess who was caught off guard.

He Gu didn't dare to look at her expression, so he blushed slightly and stammered, "This is pretty, give it to Sister Yu'er!"

After finishing speaking, he bowed slightly to the eldest princess, took his leave and left, turned around and ran to Zhengye in the distance.

Pei Zhaoheng: "..."

Lan Shu saw He Gu's master and servant leaving, so she followed from a distance, but before she took two steps closer, she immediately saw the wilting camellia flower on His Highness's head, she was always steady , and couldn't hold back a "poof" laugh.

Feeling His Highness's gaze sweeping over, she hastily held back abruptly.

Pei Zhaoheng stood under the tree, the dappled sunlight pierced through the gaps between the branches and leaves, and scattered light golden light fell on him, but he remained motionless, only watching the backs of the master and servant of the Changyang Hou Mansion in the distance, gradually disappearing At the end of the long road in the direction of the palace.

Only then did he raise his hand and pluck off the flower on his sideburns.

Lan Shu stood with her head down, secretly regretting that she didn't hold back just now and lost her composure in front of His Highness.

His Highness has a serious temperament and has always been serious. I don't know if she will make His Highness unhappy if she is so unruly.

But you can't blame her... because it's really... too funny!

Today's eldest princess is the third prince Pei Zhaoheng. Few people in the palace know about this matter, only the emperor, the third prince himself, Nanny Li from Zhiyang Palace, the royal officials beside the emperor plus her, these few people know .

Lan Shu knew that although His Highness had disguised himself as a woman for many years, he was still a man after all. He never put rouge on his eyebrows or made up, let alone put flowers on his temples.

This flower must not have been brought by the Third Highness himself, but whose handwriting, of course, is not difficult to guess——

His Highness the Third Highness treated this young duke very leniently, unexpectedly tolerated his reckless behavior, and let him go without hesitation.

She sneaked a few glances out of the corner of her eye. His Highness didn't seem to be angry, but thoughtfully picked the flower from his temples and put it in his palm to look at it for a while.

I don't know what to think.

After a while, he finally opened his mouth and said, "Lan Shu."

Lan Shu said: "The servant is here."

I don't know if it was her delusion, but the Third Highness seemed hesitant to speak, and after a long while, he finally couldn't hold back and asked——

"Is this flower pretty?"

Lan Shu: "..."

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The people from the Department of Internal Affairs of the palace are very efficient in their work, and the eldest princess's wedding was watched by the empress throughout, so the repair of the princess mansion took nearly a month faster than originally expected.

As soon as the princess mansion was repaired, the emperor really mentioned that he was going to marry his daughter when he went to court on a certain day. Si Tianjian was aware of the holy will, and immediately selected a few auspicious dates suitable for marriage and handed them to the imperial court.

The emperor looked around, and decided on the nearest one without even thinking about it——

Now that the date has been set, the decree will of course be drafted soon. Not long after the morning court that day, the royal officials beside the emperor took He Gu, the eldest son of the marquis of Changyang, as the captain-in-law, and married the eldest daughter of the emperor, Princess Qingyu. Shi Shiran went out of the palace to preach the decree of getting married on June [-]th.