Chu Qiao's biography of Yuan Chun and Yan Xun

Lord Pluto’s face was hidden under the mask, and I couldn’t see his expression. I smiled sweetly as usual, and stared closely at his eyes. Lord Pluto’s eyes are so beautiful, and they are still as beautiful as usual. Before I died, I I want to be able to see these eyes every day, and I will never forget these eyes after I die.But no matter how happy I was, from the beginning to the end, when those eyes looked at Chu Qiao, they were full of gentleness, and when they looked at me, they were completely disgusted.

Do you know, I have lived for so many years, and my favorite time is before Chu Qiao appeared. At that time, the Dingbeihou Mansion was still there, and I was still that stupid princess who was protected by my mother and concubine and didn't know anything. You are the high-spirited, smiling princess Warm boy.

"Master Pluto, it's time for rhinoceros horn incense, and this subordinate is leaving. Remember to ask Xiaobai to calculate my salary, and I will take it together next time." I smiled sweetly, lowered my eyelids, and stopped looking at that Pair of black eyes, turned and left.

The woman's light red sleeves raised a beautiful arc in the air, the man came back to his senses, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab something, no, Chun'er, I will not hurt you again, in the future, I will protect you well , so that you won't be hurt again...but unfortunately, the hand with the knuckles didn't catch anything.

Today's Chang'an City is extremely lively, and there is no other reason. Today is the day when Princess Yuanchun gets married. Caiwei picks up an ivory comb to comb the princess's black hair for the last time. Her eyes are hazy and full of reluctance.Before the princess got married, she had begged for grace for the maids and servants of Qionghua Palace, and Emperor Wei agreed.They were freed and could return to their hometowns with their savings.

Caiwei did not leave, she really wanted to accompany the princess to Daliang, but a man named Zhao Xifeng had been waiting for her for a long time, when she was in a dilemma, the princess had already made a choice.The little princess with cute smile and crooked eyebrows went to Qinzheng Hall alone to meet her father, and no one knew what she said.

But no matter what, now that His Royal Highness King Yu is finally well, and the imperial concubine's health is gradually improving, the efforts of Her Highness the Princess are finally not in vain.

The fiery red wedding dress is embroidered with the phoenix of the king of birds, and the layers of skirts are embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water with dark embroidery techniques. The skirt is decorated with pearls and fine gemstones. The identity of the first eldest princess of Wei, I thought ironically of that cold father, but the corners of his mouth curled into the most beautiful arc.

That day in Qinzheng Hall, I finally saw my father whom I hadn’t seen for a long time. The man sitting on the dragon chair had black eyes, and he looked like he was going to die due to excessive indulgence.It seems that Xiao Ce is more powerful than I thought.I heard that the emperor only favored Lan Shuyi recently. I'm afraid he will never know until his death that the person next to his favorite pillow killed the ninth-five-year-old emperor for the sake of his newborn son.

Not long after I married Daliang, there will be news of the death of Emperor Yongxi of the Great Wei Dynasty, and then the seventh brother Yuan Che will ascend to the throne with the support of Yu Wenyue, and my cousin Wei Shuye will not only be restored to his post, but will also be in charge of the Wei Dynasty. Gate valve.Then the elder brother will be named the prince and return to Yanbei with his mother and concubine.All will have a happy ending.As for Yan Xun, he will become the king of Yanbei just like in his previous life, surrounded by beauties in the Sangong and Liuyuan, and he will have nothing to do with me.

The secret room of Qingshanyuan is connected with the eye of spy paper, and Yu Wenyue is not wearing white clothes for the first time, but changed into an official uniform.The white-haired old man looked at the young man with indifferent eyebrows and nodded in relief, but frowned again when he saw the maid beside the young man.

"Are you the Xing'er that Yue'er often mentions?" The voice was vicissitudes but very powerful.

Chu Qiao's eyes were cool, and she lowered her head respectfully: "Slave Xing'er, pay my respects to the old lady."

Yuwen Zhuo frowned even deeper. Only Yue'er and his personal servant knew about his fake death, and even Yue'er's confidant Yue Qi had never been here. Could it be that Yue'er was really ridiculous to this maidservant? Haven't you met the right lady!Yue'er will never go on her own old path!

The wedding convoy lined up a long queue, and the princess's dowry lined up the entire Suzaku Street, with no end in sight. All kinds of treasures, antiques and beautiful jade were sealed in boxes and tied with red silk and satin symbolizing auspiciousness.I walked past the palace steps paved with red carpets, stopped and turned around in front of the carriage, the faces of those who saw me off were all sympathetic and sad, but I knew that the only ones who really cared about me were my brother and my concubine mother.The mother and concubine are female relatives, so they cannot leave the palace. As for my elder brother, he was pardoned because of his talent, and he cannot send me for the last time.This was the last time I saw them, and I tried to smile nicely, but I couldn't make the corners of my mouth curve beautifully.Brother, concubine mother, forgive Chun'er.

The carriage is very spacious, and my favorite plum blossom is burning in the small animal stove. Thanks to my good father, the maidservants I brought are all unfamiliar faces. After all, time is running out, so it doesn't matter.What makes people sad is that the distance from Daliang to Dawei is too long, without Caiwei and the others to warm my bed, I must be very lonely.

In the palace of the Great Wei Dynasty, there were a lot of wine and wine. The Prince of Liang had already returned to the Kingdom of Liang to prepare related matters.Chun'er is so smart, she will definitely share her father's worries.The sound of silk and bamboo was melodious, and everyone was in high spirits. Suddenly, a guard with blood on his face staggered in, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty! Yan Xun, Yan Xun has turned his back on him!"

Princess Yuanchun's convoy had left Chang'an City, and the people on Zhuque Street were still marveling at the carts full of treasures behind the princess. Someone shouted to run, and then countless people in uniforms poured out from all directions. The soldiers of A and the common people fled in all directions, and the scene was very chaotic.

Yan Xun, dressed in black, looked coldly at the Great Wei Palace not far away, with unclear meaning in his eyes.

"Feng Mian, tell Zhong Yu to lead the Xiuli army through the north gate. Don't be willing to fight. The rest of you, follow me!"

"promise!"

According to historical records, at the beginning of October in the third year of Emperor Yongxi of the Wei Dynasty, on the day when the eldest princess Yuan Chun got married, Yan Xun, the son of Marquis Dingbei, rebelled out of Chang'an. Numerous palace guards were killed and injured, but none of the common people was killed or injured.

The carriage stopped suddenly, and there was a noisy sound outside, my heart tightened, and I had a premonition of uneasiness.When the convoy set off, I let the maidservants go out, and I was the only one in the large carriage.Gripping the dagger in my sleeve tightly, I put all my energy into it. It's okay if there are few people, but if there are too many people, it will be a little troublesome.The car door was opened, and what imprinted on his eyes was the pretty face in his memory. Half of that person's face was stained with blood, his brows and eyes were gentle, and his tone was terrifyingly doting.

Yan Xun looked at the little princess with red makeup in front of him, pulled her into his arms, hugged her tightly,

"Chun'er, my bride."

He held the girl's exquisite jade face in his right hand, stroked it little by little, his eyes were fascinated

"Today we are getting married, Chun'er, are you happy?"

Without waiting for the person in his arms to answer, he touched the girl's red lips with his fingertips, and then kissed them hard.

Chun'er, this time, don't try to escape.