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Chapter 120: Chapter 120: Princess Fuxi Returns to Beijing

"Thank you Xiaojiu."

Song Zhibai got down from the horse, took Nan Zhuohua's candied haws, tasted it, it was sweet and sour, it was the taste she remembered from childhood.

Before the age of eight, when her mother was still alive, she also liked to eat candied haws, and would pester her mother to buy them at the market every time.

After the age of eight, her mother passed away, and the smell began to linger in her memory.

Because she had already gone to the frontier at that time, and she hadn't set foot in the Imperial Capital for ten years, nor had she eaten such a thing again.
Today's candied haws are still the taste in memory, but they have lost the feeling of childhood.

Maybe it was because my mother was still there at that time.

After strolling on the street for a while, a few people stopped at Xiaoyun Tower's elegant room.

They sat by the window lattice and could admire the bustling streets below.

Song Zhibai poured Gu Zhijin a cup of hot tea, knowing that Nan Zhuohua didn't like tea, so he didn't pour it for her, and asked Xiao Er to serve her some pastries and snacks.

Song Zhibai held the teacup, looked at Gu Zhijin, and asked seriously: "Is Ah Jin going to marry Xie Wenze?"

"Yes."

Gu Zhijin smiled, and answered calmly.

She seems to have taken a dim view of this marriage.

With melancholy eyes, Song Zhibai lamented: "A Jin, Xie Wenze is not your lover."

She knows that Xie Wenze plays with women's virtues, and she especially prefers sick and weak women like A Jin. If A Jin marries him, he will not be treated kindly.

What's more, the Xie family also has a domineering eldest princess, and Xie Shiyun who has the same temperament as her.

Marrying Xie Wenze, Ah Jin is jumping into the fire pit.

In the past few days, Song Zhibai has been busy with court affairs, and it is also rumored that the Xie family is going to marry the Gu family, but the new couple is Xie Wenze and Gu Zhijin.

After learning the news, she was also hit in the head, and was blinded for a long time.

Today, I was withdrawing from the government, planning to go to the mansion to inquire, and happened to bump into each other on the street.

Unexpectedly, in just a few days, the marriage has been settled, and in a few days, Ah Jin will be married.
Nan Zhuohua's little mouth was stuffed with pastries, her cheeks were bulging, like that fat-headed fish, she was very delicate and cute, she slurred her speech, "Wo Ye has feet, Xie Wenze is not my sister's wife."

"Eat slowly, don't choke."

Gu Zhijin laughed, and brought her a cup of tea beside her, slightly afraid of hitting her on the back, afraid of accidentally choking on her.

Nan Zhuohua managed to swallow the pastry in his mouth, and took Gu Zhijin's little hand softly and said: "Sister, let's not marry, okay, then we don't care to be Mrs. Hou, whoever loves to be."

"Just be the sister who loves me the most, okay?"

Suddenly, Gu Zhijin's eyes turned red. Xu Nan Zhuohua's words touched her, and she choked up slightly: "I, I, will always be the elder sister who loves my younger sister the most, but... that elder sister can't disobey the decree."

She has absolutely no control over that marriage.

Nan Zhuohua knelt on the stool, looked at Gu Zhijin at the same level, and held her cheeks in his small hands, "Sister, don't be afraid, when Yue Ya'er comes back, I will ask him to ask the Holy Majesty to withdraw this marriage."

In this Great Jin Dynasty, Yun Ranyue is the only one who can defy the imperial decree and rewrite the emperor's order.

"However," Song Zhibai was worried, "Master Guoshi is now on a mission to Xirong, and it is uncertain when he will return."

In case of not waiting for Master Guoshi to return to the palace, Ah Jin's marriage will really be powerless.

Nan Zhuohua's face also turned gloomy, Yue Ya'er said that it would take him ten days and half a month to go back and forth to Xirong, and he couldn't say for sure, what if he didn't return to the palace before his sister's wedding date.
Looking at Nan Zhuohua's gloomy little face, Song Zhibai sighed softly, and comforted softly: "Sister Ajiu, don't be so sad, there are still a few days before the wedding, maybe there will be changes during this period, maybe Master Guoshi will come back soon."

Seeing Nan Zhuohua feel sorry for her, Gu Zhijin felt distressed, and gently wiped the pastry foam left on her mouth, "Life has its own destiny, and my sister's fate has long been taken lightly, so my younger sister doesn't have to worry about it." Worry, this is also my sister's life."

Nan Zhuohua's face was sombre, she didn't believe in fate, she only knew that her own fate was in her own hands.

At this time, the bustling street under the window sills was suddenly filled with voices.

It was originally a crowded street, and the people consciously divided into two rows and stood by the side of the road, leaving a spacious street in the middle.

Someone suddenly shouted: "Princess Fuxi has returned to Beijing."

The voices of people fell silent for a moment, quietly watching the carriage approaching not far away, not daring to make a sound, as if afraid of bumping into the people in the carriage.

Nan Zhuohua was curious, leaned against the wooden window and poked his head out to look at the street below.

A plain white carriage came slowly, and two shadow guards in armor and riding high horses led the way with serious faces to protect them.

The carriage was surrounded by white veils, and the carriage was surrounded by bells, which sounded as the carriage drove.

The decoration of the carriage is not so magnificent, but it is unique, and the misty white veil seems to have a fairy air.

The wind blows, and the veil is gently lifted, and the figures in the carriage are indistinct, with dignified postures and graceful postures.

From the outside, one can vaguely see a pair of plain white jade hands holding a cup of tea and pouring tea, and a string of Buddhist beads are wrapped around those slender and white wrists.

The wind lifts the veil, and it is dyed with light sandalwood, which emanates from the carriage.

Everyone in Dajin knew that Princess Fuxi believed in Buddhism and was also a Buddhist disciple who practiced on behalf of Fafa.

The carriage went away, and the streets began to be lively again, talking about everything about Princess Fuxi's return to Beijing.

Nan Zhuohua grew up in the palace, but he had never seen this Princess Fuxi, because she was not often in the palace, but mostly practiced in Zhenguo Temple.

And Nan Zhuohua has never been out of the gate of Lanyue Palace, and he doesn't know her very well, and he has never even heard of this princess.

After all, when she was in Lanyue Palace, no one told about the concubines and princesses in the palace. Yue Ya'er never seemed to let her get in touch with those people in the palace.

But she knew the Ninth Princess Jing Chuwan best, and she had heard about Jing Chuwan for a long time before she left Lanyue Palace, because every time Bai Qingchen went to Lanyue Palace, she would complain about Jing Chuwan.

Over time, Nan Zhuohua also had an influence on Jing Chuwan.

But she had never heard of Princess Fuxi.

In terms of reputation, this Princess Fuxi is far more famous than Jing Chuwan.

Princess Fuxi is well-known, while Jing Chuwan is notorious.

Nan Zhuohua withdrew her little head and sat back on her stool, she asked Song Zhibai: "Sister Abai, who is this Princess Fuxi?"

Sister Abai is a member of the imperial court, so she must know something about this Princess Fuxi.

Song Zhibai also heard the commotion below just now, and she didn't have much interest in this Princess Fuxi, so she didn't get up to see it.

She said: "Princess Fuxi's name is Jing Chaomu, the eighth eldest in the royal family, born to Concubine Mei Gui, the younger sister of King Rui Jing Chaoci."

She met Jing Zhaomu a few times when she was a child, and later, when she went to the border, Jing Zhaomu went to Zhenguo Temple to practice, but she never met her again.

(End of this chapter)