Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

No matter where a widowed man goes, no one cares about her. This woman whose marriage is not going well is hiding from others and attracts people's eyes everywhere. I don't know why.

"Maybe the groom is seriously ill? In our village, there have been cases of women hugging a rooster to get married before."

"Perhaps the groom has passed away, and the woman is holding a memorial tablet to get married. Hey, that's pitiful."

Gu Xiang was pushed and turned over while listening to her two girls talking. After trying on the wedding dress, she started trying rouge and gouache again.

Anyway, it was someone else who did it, so Gu Xiang simply lay down and let them toss. The lights outside the window were brightly lit, and the noise in the distant yard could be faintly heard.

Tonight's "Gu Ji" is very lively.

Gu Laoshi was sitting on the stool in the yard, laughing happily, muttering to himself: "Just now the Eighth Prince called my old brother, hehe, hehe."

Mrs. Jiang rolled her eyes, she was busy sewing the handkerchief, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Gu Laoshi and Jiang Shi had been sent to the capital half a month ago by Zhao Ying's brothers from the Imperial City Department, and relatives from their hometown were also picked up a few days ago.

Zhao Ying also came to pay respects to his father-in-law and mother-in-law in person, Gu Laoshi was still ignorant, Nacai, Najib, and Nazheng were all over, and in a blink of an eye, it was the day when the daughter got married.

However, Gu Laoshi was very happy in his heart. Zhao Ying, a young man, is handsome, well-behaved and kind. He and his daughter have known each other for a long time, and they like each other. It is a perfect fit. He has been worried about his daughter's marriage for the past two years. A good son-in-law falls from the sky, and there is nothing to criticize.

Today, many people come to add makeup, all of them are from the clan.

And the Eighth Prince.

Gu Laoshi has also heard about the deeds of the Eighth Prince. He admires this virtuous king who is well-known in the government and the public. He never expected to be able to sit together today and talk and drink.

At this time, the Eighth Prince who he was thinking of was drinking two glasses of wine, his face was faintly red, he was not angry, and his face was a little embarrassed. He heard that the boy was actually getting married tomorrow, which coincided with Yongkang's big day. There are also many ministers who ignored the wedding between the King of England and Yongkang, went to the wedding banquet of that thing, and immediately became angry: "...how important is the emperor's heir, the child born by the maid outside the palace can also be recognized as the emperor's heir No? It's just ridiculous. Don't say that he has the same birthmark as the late emperor, even if he has the same face as the late emperor, he can't... he can't be so casual."

The Eighth Sage King sat at the courtyard table of "Gu Ji", surrounded by a group of clans and many ministers who were a little afraid to listen, bowing their heads and twisting their faces - if they really looked exactly like the late emperor, they would be afraid. Even the prince will recognize it.

But really not.

In the end, it was the long history of the palace who sighed and comforted him in a low voice, "Your Majesty also has doubts about this, and has not expressed his opinion yet, so there is no need for the prince to be so anxious."

In fact, this matter has caused a lot of trouble in the front and back palaces, and His Majesty is obviously very entangled. He has drank the bitter medicine soup several times in the past few days, but his left cheek is still swollen, and it is obvious that he is on fire. Terribly.

The current situation in the court is simply chaotic.

Liu Guogong, Chen Guogong, Lu Xianggong and other ministers gave their full support to this "future prince" who just entered Beijing, and now they have already called him the prince.

There are also a wave of ministers, like Fan Xianggong and others, who also asked His Majesty to appoint a crown prince, but no matter whether His Majesty decides to appoint this possible biological son after investigation, or adopts one from the clan to enter the palace and raise it under the empress' knees, it doesn't matter. They are not willing to designate someone to inherit the great line for His Majesty.

However, the Baxian King and the clan around him did not admit that the person from outside was the so-called prince. As for the prince, if His Majesty wants to be registered, it needs to have a clear bloodline. The royal blood cannot be confused. Never allow it to outsiders.

Sitting in the room, Gu Xiang heard people tell the story of the Eight Sage Kings chatting wildly, and suddenly discovered that the posture of these big figures in the court talking about the mountains was no different from the way the village head Wang and Uncle Lin chatted. , It is inevitable to burst into foul language.

The sky was full of stars, and the winter wind was a bit chilly. Gu Xiang listened to the noise outside, but felt extremely peaceful in his heart, and gradually fell asleep.

Before dawn, Gu Xiang was arrested, first washed from head to toe, and then pushed to the dressing table, where she combed her hair and put on her wedding dress. Qiu Li and the others refused to pamper her in the slightest.

Gu Xiang smiled: "It's so troublesome to marry."

Jiang shi was startled, tears fell down in a patter.

"My Ah Xiang, woo woo."

Her Ah Xiang was about to get married. Knowing this moment, Jiang Shi really realized that her daughter was about to be betrothed to someone else, so she was really reluctant.

Flutter.

Suddenly a pigeon flew in from outside the window, Gu Xiang turned his back, avoiding Qiu Li's rouge on her face, stretched out his hand to let the pigeon land on her arm, opened the letter box, and took out the note to have a look.

After a long while, Gu Xiang rubbed his eyes and took another look, showing some hesitation on his face.

Jiang wiped away her tears and convinced herself that although she was reluctant to part with her daughter, it was a happy day and it was not easy to shed tears.

Gu Xiang stood up, turned around, looked at Jiang Shi, then at Gu Laoshi standing outside the door, and his younger brother Gu Hai, and said softly: "Mother, I can't get married today."

Jiang Shi: "!!"

Gu Laoshi slipped and hit the wall, turned his head and looked in through the open window: "No, not getting married?"

He hurriedly looked around, and said anxiously: "Oh, I'm afraid his wedding party will be here soon, so if we run now, can we make it in time? Why don't you first... let your brother put on a wedding dress to block Ah Xiang? The body, and the height, don't look like it either!"

Gu Laoshi was in a hurry.

Jiang's head was dizzy: "Shut up!"

Gu Xiang hurriedly pressed down on Jiang Shi, and called Gu Hai to help Gu Laoshi, and grabbed Qiu Li by the way, and whispered: "Go and tell Ann... Prince Ying, just say that I will not get married today, and the marriage will be held at another time." Do it, um, quietly."

Jiang Shi was startled, and hurriedly said: "Don't let Qiuli go, there are so many idlers outside, just find someone to run errands."

Let Qiuli go, what if my uncle gets angry and hits Qiuli again?

Not far away, Zhao Ying was riding a horse and following the sedan chair. Seeing that he was about to arrive at the Princess Mansion, he unconsciously tugged on his collar lightly. He couldn't tell whether it was joy or nervousness in his heart. Thinking about the dream last night, last night he dreamed about Ah Xiang. Ah Xiang seemed to dislike him for wearing a wedding dress, saying that the wedding dress was too wide and did not show his waist, which was not good-looking.

Zhao Ying touched her waist unconsciously. He deliberately asked people to close the waist of the wedding dress. Now it should be showing a nice waistline.

"My lord."

Qiu Li came over panting, approached Zhao Ying to bow her head, and lowered her voice, "Little lady said, we won't get married today, let's wait another day."

thump!
Li Sheng fell headfirst from his horse.