After wearing the book, I married the enemy proton

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banquet

After the pilgrimage was over, Emperor Jiang brought a group of princes down from the Baohua Hall.

Only then did the empress slowly come out from the apse and stood beside Emperor Jiang. The two shared a sedan chair and disappeared at the end of the palace road.

A grand and solemn guard of honor followed closely behind.

Except for the third prince who was disabled and took the sedan chair, the other adult princes all rode tall and mighty horses.

Everyone saw with their own eyes that the fourth prince got on the horse first, and then stretched out his palms, and pulled Jingguo Zizi, who was wearing a red court uniform, onto his horse.

So, under the attention of everyone, the two of them rode forward together on a steed.

If you really want to say anything, you can only say that Jing Guo's son is calm and calm, and the fourth prince is noble and beautiful, and they are a pair of lovers bestowed by God.

They completely ignored other people's comments and followed the guard of honor closely.

As the first "male wife" married by a Ming media in Jianguo, their pair attracted everyone's attention.

The horse was actually controlled by Wei Nanxun, he never forgot how Su Yangjiao fell off the horse that time.

"Lean against me and help me see the way." Wei Nanxun stuck in his ear and said in a low voice, "I still can't see clearly."

"It's okay, I'm your eyes."

Of course, these discussions and praises also fell into the ears of those who cared.

The second prince Su Yunjie also got on his horse and rode the horse with a cold face. When he came to Su Yangjiao, he looked at the two people who were embracing each other with a chilling smile in his eyes.

A banquet has already been set up in the Zhaoyang Hall of the Xinggong Palace. Because today's banquet is extremely formal, there are not only civil and military officials, but also a group of new scholars, as well as envoys from around the court. Therefore, apart from the queen, no other female family members in the harem participated.

Princess Chunhua, as an important member of the Beiliao Mission, naturally wants to participate. I saw that she was wearing the traditional service of Beiliao today. The top is short, the sacred tower is faintly visible under the tulle, and the bottom is a long red dress. , there are a few turns of gold chains wrapped around the exposed thin ankles, and some small bells are hung on the chains, which make noises every step of the way, so charming.

Su Yangjie and Wei Nanxun entered the hall together, when passing by the entrance of the hall, a young servant touched his arm in a panic.

"You little bastard, don't you have eyes? Do you know who you bumped into?" The steward next to him picked him up and apologized to Su Yangjiao with a smile on his face: "Fourth prince, I didn't see this little bastard." It’s too big a scene, I think I’m dizzy from seeing too many people, and I’m not sure where I’m going, so don’t punish him.”

It's not good to provoke anyone, but to provoke this one with the worst reputation.

Su Yangjiao shook his head lightly, glanced at the little servant, and said, "Let him serve the king in a while."

The steward of the housekeeper tremblingly replied "Yes", and sighed in his heart that this little boy's life is really not very good.

Su Yangjie clenched his palms, walked to his seat in the banquet, and knelt down.

Looking around and no one noticed him, he quietly took out the small piece of paper in his palm.

It turned out that when the little servant bumped into him just now, he stuffed a small ball of paper into his palm.Unrolling the ball of paper, there are dense small scripts on it, which were written by Qin Shao.

There are two things mentioned in the secret letter. Wei Songren transferred most of the imperial guards from the palace, some of them were arranged in the palace, and some of them disappeared; Doctor, and they all go and never return.

Su Yangjiao quietly told Wei Nanxun the content of the letter, and he lowered his voice: "The second thing, I probably know the reason, but I can't guess where the imperial army is going."

At this time, all civil and military officials who participated in the banquet entered one after another, and there were more people around. Su Yangjiao stuffed the paper ball into his boots and socks.

Wei Nanxun rolled up his sleeves and pulled Su Yangjiao's palm over. His snow-white slender fingertips lightly scratched two words on his palm.

Force the palace.

The palace banquet has not yet started, and the courtiers are all whispering, the voices are noisy and chaotic.

Su Yangjiao clasped his palms, frowning slightly, facing the sudden situation, he hadn't figured it out for a while.

"The second thing, is it Chunhua's?" Wei Nanxun leaned his shoulder on Su Yangjiao's and whispered, "Does it have anything to do with King Xun?"

"She's pregnant." Su Yangjie leaned his head close to Wei Nanxun's ear and said.

"Does he know?"

It is self-evident who he is.

Su Yangjiao shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Suddenly, Wei Nanxun picked up a plate of pink lychees tribute from Lingnan, picked up one of them, stretched out his hand to peel off the skin, and lightly took off the fresh flesh of the lychees, and stuffed them into Su Yangjiao's mouth.

She said tenderly, "This lychee must be fresh."

Su Yangjiao didn't know why he did this suddenly, but he still chewed and swallowed the lychee meat in his mouth cooperatively, and exclaimed: "It's really sweet."

Wei Nanxun picked up the teacup again, and while blowing, he said to others: "My Jia'er's finger is injured."

All the officials looked at Su Yangjiao's hand in unison. Su Yangjiao raised his finger and shook it. Only then did everyone realize that the wound might heal after the banquet.

Therefore, everyone knew that Jing Guo's proton, who looked as noble as a god, had already deeply rooted in love for the fourth prince who once hated him to the bone.

Wei Nanxun looked at Su Yunmo, raised his eyebrows lightly, provocatively.

With a gentle expression, he embraced Su Yangjiao into his arms, rubbing his ears together.

The servant waited carefully, squatting beside Wei Nanxun, filling their teacups with tea, Wei Nanxun quietly slipped a jade pendant to him, "Give this to Qin Shao, let him take it to find Jiang Heng."

The waiter remained calm, stepped back half a step, and disappeared silently between the banquets.

The banquet began, and it was enjoyable.

Underneath, all the princes have their own concerns.

There was a gloomy look on King Xuan's brows. During the toast, the wine glass accidentally touched the maid, and he was furious, leaving the corner of the maid's mouth kicked with blood. In the end, it was Jiang Di who stared several times, and then calmed down and sat down on his own. seat.

But he seemed to have a thorn in his ass/butt, and he couldn't sit still.

The second prince changed his previous gentle image, cold and gloomy, staring straight at the opposite side, sat in his seat, never smiled again.

The third prince sat there alone, drinking in secret, no one toasted him, and he didn't say a word to anyone.

On the contrary, it was the fourth prince with the worst reputation in the past. From time to time, people surrounded him to toast, but all the wine was blocked by the "madame" beside him.

The fifth prince and the seventh prince were happily eating and drinking happily, and got together carelessly.

Halfway through the banquet, Emperor Jiang suddenly stood up and interrupted the singing and dancing ceremony.

"All my loves." He held up the wine bottle and held Empress Ren's hand, Long Yan was very happy, "I have two things to announce for today's banquet."

All the ministers stood up together, raised their glasses and shouted long live.

"The first thing is a happy event. Chunhua, come up." Jiang Di beckoned to Princess Chunhua with a kind smile on his face.

Chunhua pinpin curled up, accompanied by the subtle melodious ringtone, walked to the front and knelt down on one knee.

What she performed was the ceremony of the Northern Liao Dynasty.

"Princess Chunhua, the envoy of the Northern Liao Dynasty, came to my Great Jiang to ask for peace. His sincerity is outstanding. My Great Jiang will not hurt the peace between the two countries. I will marry you to one of my beloved sons. Are you willing?" Jiang The emperor smiled and looked at His Highness Chunhua.

Chunhua tapped his shoulder with one hand and asked, "Which prince does Your Majesty want to marry Chunhua to?"

When she lowered her head, she glanced at King Xun who was at the side.

Emperor Jiang replied: "My third prince, Su Yuanye."

Chunhua's expression changed and his body froze.

The moment the words fell to the ground, the hall was extremely quiet, and everyone looked at the third prince who was usually taciturn and had no sense of presence.

He slowly raised his eyes, there was no light in his eyes, like a salted fish dried on the shore.

"The son obeys the emperor's will."

With the help of the maid, Su Yuanye tremblingly walked to Chunhua's side, and knelt down.

The emperor's order is hard to disobey, he is a waste in the first place, how can he expect any delusions?

Chunhua stood up abruptly, pushed the third prince who was struggling to kneel on the ground, and shouted almost instinctively: "Impossible! It is absolutely impossible for me to marry this cripple!"

Emperor Jiang was also taken aback, and immediately frowned, "Chunhua! Yuan Ye is my son and is of royal blood, supremely honorable. Don't talk nonsense, and ruin the good thing of the alliance between the two countries!"

The envoys of the Northern Liao Dynasty also panicked and knelt in front of the hall, begging Emperor Jiang to appease his anger.

However, at this moment, King Xun, who was sitting not far away, was also pale, clutching the corner of the table tightly. He stared at Chunhua who had begun to speak Beiliao dialect, and shook his head secretly.

Su Yangjiao and Wei Nanxun looked at each other, Su Yangjiao sneered and whispered: "There is still a dose of strong medicine, maybe we don't need to take action, the eldest brother will be confused."

Wei Nanxun gave him a look that you guys really messed up.

Chunhua subconsciously covered her slightly raised belly, and cast a cold look at King Xie.

Xi Yang was behind her, comforting in a low voice in Beiliao dialect: "Don't panic, this matter has not yet been decided."

Chunhua held his breath and looked at King Xun with hatred.How could she marry the third prince?She is already pregnant.

A few days ago, based on the delayed monthly letter and various strange changes in her body, she had guessed a general idea. Later, in order to confirm this, she asked many private doctors in Shengjing City to give her a pulse diagnosis.

Doctors are unanimous, confirming that she is pregnant.

Of course, this child was feasted by King Xun Suning.

It was he who seduced her and pestered her every day, saying that he would abolish the current concubine and marry her into the mansion, that he would use the power of Beiliao to ascend to the supreme position, that she would definitely become the mother of the world. people.

She believed it all.

But now, Emperor Jiang said that he would give her to the third prince, but King Xun dared not speak out?

Chunhua couldn't listen to what others were saying at all, tears flowed down her nose, and resentment and anger hung on her originally extremely beautiful face.

"It is impossible for Chunhua to marry someone else." She sobbed softly, staring angrily at King Xuan with red eyes, "Because Chunhua is already pregnant!"

As soon as this remark came out, it exploded above the hall like a thunderbolt.

The banquet, which was still chaotic at first, suddenly fell silent. Chunhua's voice was not loud, but it clearly spread to every corner of the hall.

Xi Yang frowned, his body softened, like a lightning strike, and he asked after a long time: "How did you get pregnant? Whose child is it?"

Chunhua clenched her palms tightly.

King Xun froze in place, looking at Chunhua in disbelief.

"Whose child does it belong to?" Emperor Jiang also held back his anger, saying that Chunhua came to Shengjing to send him for a marriage. Now that he is pregnant with a child before the marriage is finalized, he has slapped Beiliao in the face. , or slapped him in the face with ginger? !

Xi Yang was anxious, heartbroken and resentful, and said: "Chunhua, tell me quickly! Whose child is it!?"

The author says:

Finally wrote the plot of the copywriting.