palm order

Chapter 409

Empress Yang and the emperor were bent on running against the landlord Mu, and the emperor was quite proud of finding the feeling of concentricity between husband and wife.

The emperor was delighted, and all the guests and courtiers who were waiting for the groom to pick up the bride in Prince Jing's mansion were beaming with smiles.

The atmosphere is very lively and festive.

The emperor and the fellow countrymen of King Min stepped forward to congratulate King Min for marrying his daughter-in-law.

A few villagers who had played with King Min all the time said that King Min was very lucky, that King Jing was filial and handsome, that his daughter-in-law was intelligent, and that his in-laws were first-class.

Yun Mo is the emperor's favorite courtier, and Mrs. Jiang is good at management.

The villagers gathered around the landlord Mu to congratulate him, "My lord has never experienced hardship since he was a child, no better than his two elder brothers. When the lord was born, the empress dowager...cough cough cough, there is no shortage of money."

"Why don't you say that the prince is good-looking and can read, and the queen mother is the most partial to the prince.

We lived in the same village, and the prince was as cute as a golden boy in the sky when he was young.

Whenever someone pinches the prince's face too much, the empress dowager can beat him up with a broom, for fear of making the prince's face ugly. "

"Yes, my mother was whipped by the queen mother with a broom. When we were young, we played bride and groom games. King Min has always been a bride..."

"I just remember worshiping Guanyin in the town, and King Min was dressed as a boy in front of Guanyin. Except for King Min, there is no boy in our village who is eligible to be selected."

"Did you forget His Royal Highness Prince Jing? No one would have thought that the thin and frail Prince Jing would look better than the young King Min when he took care of his body. Woolen cloth."

"It's not that the whole family doesn't come into the family. Even though Prince Jing is not the biological son of King Min, his facial features look like Prince Min..."

The emperor said quietly, "I think Ayang is more like me! What do you think?"

After all, he deliberately straightened his waist, posing a handsome and unrestrained posture.

A pair of tiger eyes reveal a warning, Ayang Ke has been him for nearly twenty years.

How long has it been since you were the righteous son of King Min?

The guests didn't dare to offend the emperor, so they quickly changed their tune: "Whoever is raised to look like whom, Prince Jing's nose is the most like the emperor's."

"I think Prince Jing's eyes look like the emperor's gods. They are just like the emperor's dragon eyes. There is nothing more similar."

This group of fellow villagers from the same village was specially invited by King Min to attend the wedding in the capital.

They didn't follow the emperor to raise the flag to rebel, and they didn't get mixed up with the titles and official positions. After the emperor succeeded, they got a lot of benefits.

The emperor gave favors to the folks in the village many times, reducing and exempting taxes, and the villagers got a piece of arable land, and everyone became a small landlord without too much work.

Moreover, every year they receive many rewards from the emperor and Wan Niangniang.

They once protected Wan Niangniang and the emperor's sons.

Although they are always chased and beaten by the queen mother with a broom, it is an honor to be beaten by the old queen mother.

This time they went to Beijing, they made up their minds to cling to the emperor's thigh, flatter the emperor, and try to get some benefits back.

They don't understand the situation in the capital, so they don't dare to approach the emperor rashly.

Seeing the emperor smiling at them, they no longer kept it, and pulled the emperor to flatter them.

Throw King Min aside.

Empress Yang listened to the vulgar flattery, looked at the neglected Landlord Mu with great interest, raised her eyebrows, and thought it would be better to be a small landlord?
Give Mu Dizhu a chance, he is useless.

If Landlord Mu could leave his wife and the adulterous children behind and bravely ask her to marry her...their family would not be like this.

"Ah Chen? Come here and meet your old playmate. I remember that when Ah Chen knocked your nose crookedly, your father led you to make a fuss, and then... your father was beaten by my mother again."

The emperor laughed loudly, "I seldom go home, just in time to see your father and son being chased and beaten by the old lady.

I was still very puzzled at the time, but children are playing and playing, you really dare to go to the house?

Come on, let me see, your kid's nose is still a little crooked. "

A pair of father and son in homespun jackets smirked innocently, and the man who was the father said in a low voice:

"Back then, the brat was ignorant, and I... I was also stupid and bold. Taking advantage of the fact that the Mu family didn't have a man who could do it, I wanted to take this opportunity to get some cheap."

"Ah Chen, no, no, no, it's the eldest prince. Fortunately, my brat didn't hurt the eldest prince."

After the man saw the eldest prince, he was at a loss, "Da, Your Highness is very similar to the emperor, even more like the emperor than Ah Yang."

Only a gleam of joy appeared on Mu Chen's face, and he talked with his former playmates and childhood playmates whom he no longer remembers, and talked about the interesting things about his childhood.

However, King Min faintly felt that Mu Chen, who was talking and laughing, was a little impatient. Did Mu Chen dislike the folks?
The emperor's conversation became more and more enthusiastic, he put his arms around Mu Chen's shoulders, and said: "I plan to send Ah Chen back to my hometown to live for a while in a few days, so as to make up for the regret that I can't go back to my hometown to worship my ancestors.

Our hometown has beautiful mountains and clear waters, mellow folk customs, far away from the hustle and bustle, which is suitable for Ah Chen to recuperate. "

Mu Chen's body froze, then he smiled and said, "I want to go back to my hometown even in my dreams."

The emperor patted Mu Chen on the shoulder with satisfaction, and said earnestly: "You go back to your hometown to cultivate, calm down, and regain the cheerful loyalty you once had, and when Sichuan and Shu are on the right track and the rebels return to me, I will send you there again.

You and your side concubine entered Sichuan rashly, I am not worried about your safety, and I am even more afraid that the people in Sichuan and Shu will hurt your side concubine.

Hey, I misread it before and forced you to separate from her, she can only be a side concubine...

Ah Chen is no longer the prince, she is also worthy of Ah Chen.

Since you are deeply in love and she is pregnant again, I will give you a grace, as long as you give birth to the emperor's grandson, I will decree to make her your official concubine. "

Mu Chen: "..."

"Seeing that he is not very happy, I don't have the intention to help Concubine Jiang. Apart from causing him trouble, Concubine Jiang can't help him."

Empress Yang took a sip of her tea, and said with a light smile: "Being a concubine can relieve the courtiers and nobles, and you don't have to worry about your daughter becoming the concubine of the eldest prince. Before the concubine came in, she became a mother first.

At any rate, the Wan family still has your sincerity, the empress dowager's love, and the landlord Mu's respect.

The eldest prince and concubine had nothing left but a husband who had a deep-rooted affection for the side concubine and who was entangled in love and hatred. "

The emperor put his fist to his lips and coughed twice, "You can't say that, Ah Chen is still my son, a noble prince, how could the courtiers despise him?"

"Don't you have points? Which thoughtful courtier is willing to waste a well-trained daughter to become the eldest prince and concubine?
Xungui, who has no idea, mostly loves his children, and he is even more reluctant to lose his daughter for the rest of his life.Can Mu Chen fancy a girl from a low-status family? "

Empress Yang sneered, "You often say that Mu Chen is the most like your son, sure enough, when it comes to choosing a wife, interests come first.

Just now, my opinion of you has changed somewhat, but I was completely ruined by the son who misses you the most. "

"I don't think Mu Chen is like me, and his son is not like his father. He will give birth to his mother." The emperor held Queen Yang's hand and said affectionately: "I have a sincere heart for the queen, and the son you gave birth to is the one who is most like me. .”

Empress Yang didn't take her hand from the emperor's hand, she pursed her lips and smiled to add to the softness of the woman: "It turns out that Mu Chenzi is not like his father."

The emperor clearly knew that the son was not like his father, which stimulated Mu Chen, the emperor's eyes were astonishingly bright, and he was one step closer to the woman he was longing for.

After the emperor made up his mind to let Empress Yang become pregnant and have children, the rest of the sons couldn't take care of them, especially Mu Chen enjoyed his favor for many years, wasn't it enough?

If Mu Chen is up to date, why does he insist on empress Yang giving birth to a son?

With a son as a tie, the country still belongs to the Mu family.

Mu Chenlong clenched his cuffs into fists, trying to maintain calm.

The guests had teasing eyes on their backs, and he wished he could do it right away.

He doesn't want to wait any longer!

If it continues, Mu Chen's last hope will be gone.

Today he was sent back to his hometown by the emperor, saying that he was recovering from his wounds and repairing his ancestral grave, but in fact he was distributed in disguise.

"The groom's officer has brought the bride."

Firecrackers were set off at the gate of the mansion, and this time it was the servants of Prince Jing's mansion who were throwing money at the gate.

After Prince Jing got off his horse, he directly bent over and lifted up the curtain of the sedan chair, and carried out Yunwei who was a little nervous.

Yun Wei placed her hands on Mu Yang's shoulders to stabilize her body, and said softly, "This is against the rules..."

"We don't need to abide by other people's rules when we get married. We can do what we want. There are many people who abide by the rules in this world. Not every couple can live a long and beautiful life."

Mu Yang strode across the threshold, high-spirited, confident and handsome, "Perhaps in a few years, the couple's wedding ceremony will be carried out according to our rules, but our rules are auspicious."

Yun Wei pinched Mu Yang secretly, Mu Yang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Am I wrong? Or do you want to follow the rules?"

"You should have said it earlier. Curly told him the picture of our marriage. I... I like classical Chinese weddings, but I haven't been able to find anyone who makes me want to get married."

In Mu Yang's ear, Yun Wei exhaled softly and said: "You know what? My father always wants to hold my hand into the wedding hall, hand me over to my husband, and tell my husband that I will take the last The precious pearl is entrusted to you, you must treat her kindly, love her, and never leave her..."

With a flick of Curly's tail, a classic Western-style wedding scene appeared in Mu Yang's mind.

It's not that the Western style is necessarily better than the Chinese style, but the father took his daughter's hand and entered the arena... She never forgot.

She had no chance of fulfilling her father's greatest wish.

Mu Yang pursed his lips and said, "I'll send someone to invite the father-in-law, or the mother-in-law..."

"No, no need." Yun Wei shook her head and refused, "I'm not real after all, allow me to keep my last condolences for my parents."

Mu Yang's heart hurt for a moment after being torn apart, let him let go and find a way to send her back?

He cannot let go.

It can only be better for her.

Doubly good, so that the real father-in-law and mother-in-law can rest assured.

Yun Wei said: "You have to treat my parents in this life as father-in-law and mother-in-law, as relatives. They treat me sincerely, and I can't let them down."

Even if it is not her wish to occupy this body, no matter Jiang Shi Tong Yun Mo, or Yun Rong Yun Ai are her relatives.

She wants to take care of them and be filial to the Jiang family.

This is what she promised to the real Yunwei, and she also hopes that Yunwei will take good care of her relatives.

"All of a sudden, I was ten years younger, and I ate a handsome little fresh meat like Ayang, and I actually made money."

"..."

Curly immediately flicked his tail, and Xiao Xianrou's explanation was stuffed into Mu Yang's mind.

The curly hair squinted its dog eyes and snickered, Mu Yang's body hardened for a moment, little fresh meat, old aunt?
He almost didn't know these six words.

However, he is confident that even the little fresh meat of her era can't compare to him.

He doesn't need to sell his appearance to make money, no matter where he is, he will be an elite and lay down a foundation.

The emperor pointed at Mu Yang in surprise, "Ah Yang, you... you are going to carry the bride and go directly to the bridal chamber? Put her down quickly, the queen and I are waiting for you to worship your parents."

"Hey, I'm still young, I don't have any experience in getting married, I'm young, it's good to be young, I act fearlessly, um, I did what I wanted to do but had no chance to do."

The emperor patted the armrest hintingly towards the people at Yushitai, "Ah Yang got married today, it's a happy event, young man, although it's against the rules, Ayang's status is the prince of the dynasty, so just do it."

Those who were eager to denounce Prince Jing for being unruly all shut their mouths.

They are incomparable to King Jing's favor.

I'm afraid that even the real prince can't compare.

At this time, Wan Niangniang led a group of honorable ladies out of the new house and stepped into the wedding hall. She saw Mu Yang standing in a daze holding Yun Wei, and said with a smile: "Well, Ah Yang still remembers my explanation, the bride There is no one who loves the new bride more than you on the day of marriage.

Most of the honorable wives nodded, standing behind Wan Nianglang, faintly contending with Empress Yang.

This group of people have all been favored by Wan Nianglang. Although Wan Niangniang is not a queen, the palace affairs of the harem have always been in Wan Niangniang's hands.

Except for the Zhaoyang Palace where she lives, Empress Yang is not good at palace affairs at all.

The official explanation is that Empress Yang devoted most of her energy to assisting the emperor in handling the government affairs, and entrusted the affairs of the harem to the imperial concubine Wan Niangniang.

The emperor and Wan Niangniang expressed their opinions one after another, and no one who was short-sighted dared to accuse Prince Jing of breaking the rules.

Even Empress Yang acquiesced in questioning Prince Jing. Doesn't it mean that it was wrong for Empress Yang to train Prince Jing?
The courtiers didn't want to learn about the hundreds of family rules of the Yang family. They heard that Mu Yang knew the family rules fluently, well, literally.

"Come here, bring me a chair for this palace. I have raised Ayang for twenty years, so I can't bear the gift of Ayang and his bride?"

Wan Niangniang seldom clashed with Empress Yang, and recently, the two clashed more frequently.

Wan Niangniang looked directly at Queen Yang, her warm eyes filled with determination and tenacity.

Men can not fight, but the position of Elder Ayang will never be given up!
From the moment she saw the thin and frail Ayang covered in scars, she regarded Ayang as her own son, no different from her own son.

Empress Yang's eyes were cold, "Are you provoking me?"

"I can give you the position of empress, and the emperor can also neglect me and spoil you.

Over the years, I have been pushing back and forth, unable to bear to embarrass the emperor and the courtiers, but today, my palace will retreat again, and the son who is in retirement is completely gone. "

Wan Niangniang replied flatly: "Ayang is the son of my palace, he adopted him to the third uncle, it is true that he is the successor, and it is true that I am his aunt, I am more qualified to sit in the right seat than the empress."

Mu Yang put down Yun Wei, moved a chair silently, and signaled the emperor to get up.

The emperor rubbed his nose and stood up, and Mu Yang stuffed the new chair into it.

Then, he lifted Wan Niangniang's hand and personally sent her to her seat.

Wan Niangniang smiled with satisfaction, she was so proud, Empress Yang's pretty face was gloomy, her silver teeth were gritted.

(End of this chapter)