After the fake daughter of the Hou Mansion returned to the village, she made a lot of money

"Not yet."

Seeing that she was able to walk steadily, King Dingnan slowly let go of his hand. When facing his daughter, his coldness in the eyes of outsiders was gone. "At least it's not yet time for the court to send troops."

King Dingnan told her that the Border Man was only a small-scale sneak attack on the border, and the main thing was to test the attitude of the Yan Dynasty. Moreover, there was some news about the decline in the health of the emperor of the Yan Dynasty. Sun, may not have no intention of exploring the truth.

Before Yun Qingyin left the barracks, King Dingnan said that he might ask Yun Qingyin to come over a few more times in the next half month.

No matter how much you know on paper, it is not as good as actual combat.

Yun Qingyin is happy to come over, the only concern is Shen Anqiu's side.

But when she discussed this matter with Shen Anqiu, Shen Anqiu was uncharacteristically in favor.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Shen Anqiu smiled slightly, even though she entered the court now, Yun Qingyin imagined that the relationship between the two of them would be different because of the change of status. What didn't happen, was the same as before.

Yun Qingyin honestly expressed his thoughts, "I thought you would disagree..."

Before she came back from the military camp, Shen Anqiu found out that she had many injuries and her legs were still swollen. Although Shen Anqiu didn't say anything, Yun Qingyin still clearly felt his displeasure.

"I was wrong before." Shen Anqiu said, "It's not a bad thing for you to be able to protect yourself a little more. As long as you combine work and rest and practice more, it's not a bad thing."

"En." Shen Anqiu agreed, and Yun Qingyin had nothing to worry about.

In the next half month, Yun Qingyin went to the military camp three times in total, almost once to rest for a few days, and then go back after recovering.

The days are slowly approaching June, and the wedding day of the prince of the country is coming soon.

As the weather got hotter, Yun Qingyin didn't go to the military camp anymore, she was enjoying the cool in her gazebo, with invitations from various prefectures to invite her to visit.

Now Yun Qingyin has become a court official's concubine and entered another circle. Even if she has no intention of associating with these people, many people still want to make friends with her.

Yun Qingyin only picked a few pleasing ones to stay, and rejected all the others—in fact, according to Shen Anqiu's intention, she didn't want to go at all, and Yun Qingyin could do whatever she wanted.

Yun Qingyin is naturally not the kind of person who wrongs herself and doesn't want to cause trouble for Shen Anqiu. She also knows that Shen Anqiu doesn't like that. She went because of business matters.

When the day came, I changed my clothes and went to the banquet.

The lady hosting the banquet is very enthusiastic and has a good temper.

Yun Qingyin didn't deal with her, and settled a cooperation with her in a few words.

The lady was also very satisfied.

Another new guest came, she smiled and went to entertain her, and told Yun Qingyin to have fun, and if there was anything she needed, just mention it.

"Go and do your work." Yun Qingyin said with a smile.

"Can I sit here?"

Not long after the lady left, Yun Qingyin sat alone for a while, planning to get up and leave, when a voice suddenly appeared behind her, seeing the face, Yun Qingyin understood.

"of course."

Yun Qingyin stood up, ready to leave.

Who knows that the owner of the voice is not forgiving, "As soon as I come, Master Yun will leave, does Master Yun not want to see me?"

Yun Qingyin stopped, and looked at this woman who was said to have lived in the palace since she was a child, and was bestowed the number one scholar in the new department by the emperor, but was not treated well in the end.

Logically speaking, when an ordinary person encounters such a thing, even if they don't complain about others, they will definitely be full of sadness, but the woman in front of her is like a chrysanthemum, as if there is nothing to make her feel interested.

"What if we don't wait to see you?"

Ling Xiang pursed her lips, her lowered eyebrows and eyes were stubborn, then she raised her head and said to Yun Qingyin, "You have no reason to hate me, that's the imperial decree."

"En." Yun Qingyin said perfunctorily, "Sit down."

Ling Xiang stopped her again, "Master Yun doesn't want to know why I appear here?"

Yun Qingyin didn't even turn around this time, and raised her hand behind her back, expressing that she didn't want to know.

"Ling Xiang, I've had people search around but couldn't find you, where did you go?"

Seeing Ling Xiang here alone, Mrs. Xuan Ping Hou greeted her happily.

Ling Xiang whispered, "Ma'am."

"I said, you don't have to be so reserved, just call me aunt." Mrs. Xuan Pinghou was very enthusiastic, holding her hand, "How can you live outside alone as a girl, let me tell you, you Just stay in the Hou Mansion."

Ling Xiang didn't know why Mrs. Xuan Pinghou cared so much about her, but the reason was nothing more than that. She was a little annoyed, and explained bluntly, "Auntie, in fact, I... I won't be able to marry anyone in the future."

Since the emperor bestowed her on Shen Anqiu, no one would dare to marry her even if Shen Anqiu didn't want her.

"I know."

Mrs. Xuan Pinghou was not discouraged at all, "You were given to that child Anqiu by the emperor, and he drove you out because of his ignorance. Now, he is confused by that woman and doesn't know your Well, after a long time, he will know who is the most suitable person for him."

Ling Xiang sensitively discerned something from Madam Xuan Pinghou's words.

But given her limited knowledge, she would never have thought that Shen Anqiu's real identity was the matter of the young master of the Xuanpinghou Mansion.

Mrs. Xuanping Hou invited her to live in the Hou Mansion more enthusiastically.

During this period of time when she was out of the palace, Ling Xiang really tasted the warmth and coldness of human feelings, and couldn't refuse for a while, so she nodded in agreement.

Mrs. Xuan Pinghou was overjoyed, "That's right. I've already had someone tidy up your place, and you can move in today."

……

On the eve of the prince's wedding, the capital was heavily guarded, but the people were immersed in a cheerful atmosphere.

In this joy, the Five Prince's Mansion shrouded in strictness became more and more deserted.

Inside the study.

Holding a bottle of wine, Zhao Qingyu sat on the ground in embarrassment, her messy hair was scattered behind her, and she looked like she hadn't taken care of it for a few days.

The door of the study creaked open from the outside.

A dark shadow walked in.

"My lord, let me tell you that if you still want to make a comeback, tonight is your best chance."

After finishing speaking, Soi Ying shut up and stood where he was, waiting for Zhao Qingyu's answer.

Zhao Qingyu raised his head and took a sip of wine.

"How sure is grandfather?"

"It depends on how determined His Highness is."

"Although the frontier barbarian forces are small, they are quite a force when assembled. Whether or not these people can be subdued depends on whether His Highness is willing to let go of his current status."

Zhao Qingyu raised his head, alcohol eroded his brain, there were two voices in his mind struggling constantly, one voice told him, leave, father is completely disappointed in him, if he doesn't plan for himself, wait How could the Rixin Emperor tolerate the next person who once coveted the throne.

At that time, there is nothing wrong with wanting to commit a crime.

Another voice told him that he could not give up his status as a prince. If he could not stand on the border after defecting from Beijing, he would lose everything.

Zhao Qingyu's head began to hurt violently.

Sombra didn't know when he left.

Zhao Qingyu fell asleep in the study with the wine bottle in his arms, and when he woke up, it was already bright outside, and he could even vaguely hear the sound of firecrackers.

Today is the day of the prince's wedding.

And he's still grounded.

……

Dingnan Palace became lively early in the morning.

Especially the Begonia Court, which is very festively decorated.

Feng Jingxi was wearing a bright red wedding dress, radiant and radiant.

Feng Qianxue stood aside, looking at her with some jealousy.

Aunt Xue pulled her daughter out of the room, and the voices behind her gradually faded away.

Feng Qianxue finally couldn't bear it anymore, and threw her away, "Mother, I have already listened to you and waited for two years."

"I know."

Aunt Xue comforted her daughter, "I will let you get what you want."

Feng Qianxue looked at her puzzled.

The wedding team from the Ministry of Rites arrived, and a group of young children entered the palace lively.

Zhao Qinghan walked in the front with a smile on his face, the red wedding dress matched him very well, he was personable, and because he was named a prince since he was a child, his aura was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Feng Qianxue watched from a distance, and when she thought that the man she had been thinking about for so long was about to marry someone else, her unwillingness was magnified infinitely, and she wished she could rush forward to stop all of this.

Aunt Xue said, "Xue'er, come with me."

Aunt Xue brought Feng Qianxue into Haitang Garden, opened the door, and entered a room.

"Mother, what are we doing here..." Before Feng Qianxue finished speaking, she saw a neatly arranged red wedding dress. Feng Qianxue had seen the one Feng Jingxi was wearing before, so At this moment, she immediately recognized that this wedding dress was exactly the same as Feng Jingxi's.

An unbelievable thought came to my mind.

Feng Qianxue covered her mouth, "Mother, you don't mean to..."

Aunt Xue looked at her lovingly, "I promised you, I will definitely let you get what you want."

Feng Qianxue was still a little scared, "But mother, wouldn't this be too risky, and what's more, what if father finds out."

Feng Qianxue didn't dare to think about the consequences.

There are so many rules along the way, if any step goes wrong, the mother and child may die without a place to bury them.

Aunt Xue said with great certainty, "As long as you successfully marry into the East Palace, even if you regret it at that time, you will already be the Crown Princess. Xue'er, this is the best chance."

Feng Qianxue knew.

So she hesitated.

She had been looking forward to it for so long, that one day she would be able to marry Zhao Qinghan.

Now this opportunity was presented to her.

It's like a gambler's mentality, knowing that she and her mother can't bear the consequences of losing, but still have an idea, what if, what if it really happens?
Longing for something for a long time can become paranoid.

So Feng Qianxue nodded heavily, "Mother, I'll listen to you."

Aunt Xue smiled, feeling relieved, "I'll comb your hair for you."

……

After dressing up, put on the red hijab.

The girls helped Feng Jingxi up and sent her out of the pavilion.

Before that, you have to say goodbye to your parents.

Princess Dingnan has passed away for many years, so there is only King Dingnan sitting on the main seat.

The servant girl supported Feng Jingxi and saluted.

King Dingnan gave a few more instructions according to the rules, and then someone sent Feng Jingxi out.

But before the bride and groom can meet, there are still some steps to go, the so-called blocking the door is this time.

But the person outside the door was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince after all, and no one dared to block his way, so he chose a compromise method, which was a civilized method, asking and answering.

Feng Jingxi was supported by the maid, and went to the temporary rest room.

Aunt Lan was in charge of today's marriage, and she was the one to make decisions on all matters, big and small, so when guarding the door, only a few women and maidservants stood by Feng Jingxi's side, and they looked at each other meaningfully.

One of the older women said, "Miss, it may take a while for His Highness to come in. Miss, would you like to eat something to fill your stomach first?"

The man under the hijab nodded.

The mother-in-law ordered someone to bring some refreshments for Feng Jingxi to eat.

Feng Jingxi only ate one piece, and felt a little dizzy, and then fell unconscious.

"Hurry up and invite Madam and Missy."

……

It was half an hour after Zhao Qinghan finished answering the question. During this process, he did not show the slightest impatience. The person blocking the door said he was offended, and quickly gave up his seat.

The door opened.

The maids helped Feng Jingxi, who was also in a wedding dress, out of the room, Zhao Qinghan's eyes fell on her, he couldn't wait to see the face under the red hijab.

Knowing that she was weak, Zhao Qinghan stretched out his hand to support her, and asked her in a low voice, "Are you tired?"

Feng Jingxi shook his head, and the pendant beads made a slight sound.

Someone in the crowd said loudly that His Royal Highness is so gentle.

A couple of newlyweds walked outside slowly, and a young servant from the outside came out from the crowd, ran to find Dingnan Wang and Feng Jingyun, and told the story.

King Dingnan waved his hand.

The symphony played and played around half of the capital city. The prince married a concubine, and the palace married a daughter. Such a happy event is rare. The people surrounded the streets with water, and even Yun Qingyin, who was hiding in the mansion, could feel the excitement outside.

After the kid Feng An'an had peeked at Yun Qingyin for countless times, he finally caught Yun Qingyin's sideways glance.

"What do you want to ask?"

"When will you and Brother Shen get married?"

Yun Qingyin covered the book on her face and lay down, "Next year."

Feng An'an asked, "Why do you seem unsure?"

"That's because I became the head shaker, and it was all arranged by your elder brother Shen."

In the end, Feng Anan really asked, and probably got a satisfactory answer. When she came back, she was a little embarrassed and said, "Brother Shen said that it will be March next year, and he invited me to be a flower boy."

Yun Qingyin thought to herself, it's not just flowers, the little guy's baby fat is not so heavy, he has grown a little taller, and there is a look between his eyes and his father's and Feng Jingyun's.

Squeezed his face, "Okay, I'll let your elder brother Shen give you a red envelope then."

……

The young people are all waiting for the wedding wine in the East Palace.

Even if it's not the first time for them to participate in other people's big weddings, they probably don't have many experiences like this in normal times, so it's rare for them to let go of the twists and turns at this moment, laugh out loud, drink to their heart's content, and even unfamiliar people can hook shoulders Get a little closer.

Joy brings people closer.