The country is not as pretty as the beauty

On the day when Princess Xincheng was bestowed the ceremony, Luoyang City was packed with people. In fact, the scholars who came to Beijing for the exam were scrambling to get out of Duanmen to the private room facing the teahouse on the official road.

At the grand ceremony, officials of the third grade or above can bring their family members to participate.

As if it was the same as the enthronement ceremony, the people in Luoyang City remembered that the new emperor's enthronement and empress ceremony were not so beautiful.

The reason for this, everyone can understand, with the surname of Zheng, I am afraid that it can be so beautiful now.

The person who came here admiringly was not because of that surname, nor was it because of the position of the princess.

It was Zheng Yuhua, one of the world's number one luthiers, who had spread the word to Dasu many years ago.

Scholars rushing to take the exam live in various places in Kyushu. They have heard the name of the luthier for a long time, and few of them have seen the real face, so they all want to take this opportunity to see Fanghua.

The next batch of civil servants who can become a prime minister will be among the scholars in this class, and Zhengzhou's abacus is also here.

Nan Wan left, even though she wanted to see her put on the phoenix coronet and Xia Pei, for the first time, only in front of her own eyes, only for herself to see.

But she knew it was a luxury.

It's also anger, she refuses to leave herself, and she has to suffer from being manipulated as an object.

The distance between the two mansions is not too far, the distance of three streets, Nan Wan was angry, and saw two carriages prepared at the door of the house.

Grandfather Shangguanyi, father Shangguan Tingzhi and mother Zheng Shi were all beside the carriage.

"Grandfather, father, mother!" Nanwan is of Nanzhao blood. At first, when she recognized these Han people as her parents, she was a little bit embarrassed, but these people treated her as her own, and the warmth they gave was no better than that of her father. When her mother was on a business trip, Nan Wan's entangled heart slowly opened up.

"Wanwan, where have you been?"

"I went to Zheng's mansion, what's wrong?"

It is very common for two female relatives of two close friends to come and go. Zheng Yuhua's talent, Shangguanyi, has no objection to their coming and going.

"Have you seen the princess?"

Nan Wan nodded, "Where is this going?"

"Your Majesty has decreed that the family members of the ministers will also accompany you today."

Nan Wan frowned, she regretted not being able to see her Fengguan Xiapei alone, but now she wanted to share it with the world, she was even more unwilling.

"I don't want to go!" Nan Wan lowered her head and said in a very low voice.

"Nonsense, your majesty's orders don't matter whether you think about it or not." Shangguan Tingzhi, who was always gentle, got angry when she heard that Nan Wan didn't want to go, and the whole family waited for her alone.

"Don't be fierce and Wanwan~" Zheng's mood was sluggish after the loss of her daughter, but now she got better after recognizing Nan Wan's daughter.

Nan Wan was also angry. For more than 20 years, as a princess of a country, Zheng Yuhua felt the feeling that she couldn't get what she liked.

She is in the Dasu, even though the adoptive parents are powerful ministers of the Dasu, but this is not allowed in the Dasu etiquette system.

The emperor was kicked out of power by her people and single-handedly created the prosperity of the Great Su, but when the woman's identity was made public, Nan Wan heard mostly infamy.

Zheng's mother's love is what Nan Wan is extremely lacking, and it is also the reason why she can stay in Shangguan's house.

"I'll go~" She didn't want to spoil the harmony of this family.

She used to have expectations for this country, but now that she really came, Nan Wan regretted it.

Kunli managed Nanzhao very well, and Nanzhao is very prosperous now.

But the Nanzhao princess has been vacant.

This is the situation in Nanzhao known through Shangguan's family Nanwan.

Maybe Nan Wan would go back if she hadn't met Zheng Yuhua, but she has already met her.

She is still a distressed woman who has been at the mercy of her whole life.

Stand in the most conspicuous position and endure the most difficult suffering.

My heart was filled with a person, and a person left, and now a person with wounds came in.

If this person can understand and touch, then she won't let go.

Su Yunxin's carriage is still running along the official road going south of the Yangtze River.

The surrounding woods are gradually losing their green color, and from time to time the wind blows and blows off a few leaves.

There are books piled up in the carriage, and Su Yun has reviewed a lot, she can't afford to wait for a few three years.

The old Taoist took her away, and she didn't know where to find him.

When the old man left, he left a word for Su Yunxin.

Only by realizing the Dao in your heart and accumulating the virtues of the world can you save the world.

Only Su Yunxin heard this sentence, but she didn't understand why the old man said that.

Not long after that, the world was in chaos, the country changed hands, and the power fell into the hands of foreign relatives.

With a series of measures, Su Yunxin saw that Dasu was about to perish.

In front of her clothes, she seemed to understand what the old man said.

She didn't know if that meant it, but she wanted to try.

Save the dying world, accumulate virtue, and wake up for her.

How can a dead person come back to life? Su Yun read the sage books heartily, but he didn't know why.

She wants to try, even if she dies, she doesn't want to give up even if there is no hope.

Meng Hanyou never understood why Su did this, and how it was different from seeking death for love.

Luoyang City is very lively today, without the prosperity of the past, but there are a lot of people today.

There are people of all walks of life.

The car came out of Zheng's mansion.

The people in Luoyang City still remember this scene. Last year, when the crown prince took the crown princess, there was no such grand ceremony.

When marrying the crown princess, it was only the soldiers and horses of the East Palace, as well as some forbidden troops.

But this time the one who came out of the palace was a flying cavalry, originally brought by Xie Shu'an, now Xie Shu'an was relegated to the south to be a Sima.

The banging sound of the silver armor filled the straight path from the end door, and the hooves of the silver iron horses were very loud, which made people feel scared.

Da Su's cavalry made people frightened.

During the years of Dasu's peace, the people of Dasu felt that all major events were caused by women.

First, Princess Jinyang was awarded the title, which caused a sensation in Dasu, and then the emperor's number one qin master became famous all over the world with a piece of qin, and then the emperor was actually a woman.

In the end, this luthier was inexplicably recognized by the emperor as his younger sister.

Does the emperor like to recognize a powerful woman as his younger sister?

A storyteller in Luoyang City said that Princess Jinyang died young, and Taizong was deeply saddened. Taizong passed away in 23 years, and Gaozong came to the throne and recognized Princess Xincheng.

In the imperial examination in the same year, 21 soldiers were selected, and Princess Xincheng recruited the number one scholar as her son-in-law.

From Duanmen to the front of Taiyuan Hall, Zheng Yuhua is not short of being watched by others, and for her, these can be ignored.

Only there was a woman next to her, whose tearful eyes caused waves in her heart.

Zheng Yuhua is not allowed to wear red in the Dasu system. Today's Zheng Yuhua is all in bright red.

It was very similar to what she said before, "Does it look like Feng Guanxiapei before she got married?"

When she appeared in front of Nan Wan, Nan Wan's nose and heart were both sour.

Such a beautiful person does not belong to her, does not belong to her.

Even if it really was the day of Feng Guan Xia Pei, she knew that the person who rode to greet her would not be herself.

The flickering tears were very clear, even if the pavilion was far away, Zheng Yuhua could see clearly.

It was a kind of sadness, Zheng Yuhua felt it, and suddenly she also felt a kind of heartache.

The eunuch read the edict, and then went through it according to the etiquette system and it was over.

Jin Wangfu's current princess mansion is not far from the imperial city, so she naturally returned to the princess mansion.

Everything in the mansion was arranged by Zhengzhou, everything that should be there, even luxury.

Nanwan left the palace ahead of schedule, and Shangguanyi didn't stop her, as she left after she had finished her work.

It was Nan Wan who arrived at the mansion before the princess. She wanted to enter the princess mansion, but no one dared to stop her.

Nan Wan came to this mansion once and made a note of it.

The fragrance in the room is one of her favorite spices.

Zheng Yuhua was still a little surprised when he came in.

She waved her hand to get the palace people to retreat, and casually wanted to take off these jewelry that she didn't want to wear.

"Don't!"

It's like asking for a tone.

"Huh?" There was a slight movement on the brow.

"Let me watch alone for a while, just for a while!"

So Zheng Yuhua stopped doing anything, and approached a little closer, hesitating to speak.

"If you want to ask, just ask!"

"Why do you have such an expression today?" She didn't dare to ask Nan Wan again, she was really angry.

That expression?It was a kind of heartache, but Nanwan couldn't tell her the truth.

"It's nothing, I just think, how can you be so good-looking!"

The response was a very shallow smile, which fit her very well, and Nan Wan also guessed that she would be like this.

In the end, it was the clothes and jewelry she took off for Zheng Yuhua. Compared with heavy makeup, she thought Zheng Yuhua looked better with a little simplicity.

"The imperial examination is about to begin!"

Zheng Yuhua's words made her stop.

If there is no difference, the champion of this term is likely to be the candidate for the son-in-law.

This is what Nanwan doesn't want to see. If possible, Nanwan wants to take the imperial examination. Based on what she knows, it's not easy to be the champion.

Nanwan was silent, she was a woman, and she couldn't interfere in the court of Dasu at all.

Do you want to ask the King of Xiang, the Son of Heaven?

The answer is no, these are not good for Xiang Wang, Xiang Wang will not agree, and the emperor himself can't protect himself, so how can he care about other people.

So far, there's only one way to go.

The examiner is the grandfather, the candidate is the grandfather, and Zhengzhou is the last roll call.

Then he can start with scholars.

"You shouldn't be too young now, right?"

Nan Wan concealed her age, what she asked was her real age.

Nanwan was silent again, she knew what Zheng Yuhua meant, that a woman should get married when she reaches the age.

"If I don't want to marry, I won't marry. No one can force it, not even the Shangguan family."

Zheng Yuhua smiled again: "It's great to be self-willed!"

"I want to be with you all the time!"

The eyes of the person in the bronze mirror opened a little wider than usual, and his eyes were a little dull.

"Why are you suffering?"

"Do you think this is suffering?"

Zheng Yuhua didn't know what to answer, and vaguely felt that Shangguan Waner didn't treat her like a sister.

It was above sisterhood, but she didn't dare to think deeply about it.

"You can live better!"

"I don't want to get better."

His brows frowned even more, and he choked up in his arms.

It seemed that she was thinking about all kinds of hints in ways she didn't know.

"What for?"

"you!"

"why?"

"No why!"

"You know, I..."

"I do not care!"

Zheng Yuhua lowered her head, realizing that it was impossible to pretend to be confused. From a certain angle, she seemed to have played the role of Nan Wan.

As for Nanwan, her heart was empty twice, and she didn't want to be empty again.

"Feel sorry!"

The author has something to say: Come late, I'm going to sketch, half a month!

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I should have guessed the ending, sometimes I would write the stories of Mr. Storyteller, and in conclusion, that is the ending.