The Princess of the Fairy Phoenix Road

Chapter 1122 Princess Dingguo (1)
If Chu Xunyang didn't look at it, then his face turned livid.

Lord Yanling rummaged outside for a long time, almost rummaging through all the boxes, and now he found a garnet red dress from a mahogany box, and dragged it back to the back room.

Chu Xunyang stared at him with a dark face.

However, Lord Yanling seemed to have forgotten what the two of them were doing before, sitting on the edge of the bed, and began to dress her up again.

Chu Xunyang held back his breath, but he couldn't help it. He slapped his hand away vigorously, turned around and threw himself on the bed, ashamed and ashamed, and said in a muffled voice: "Go! I don't want to see you anymore !"

Lord Yanling was cheeky, he bent over and hugged her in his arms, and continued to help her dress, while still reassuringly teasing: "I only said I was coming to bed, but I didn't say what I was going to do, you What kind of anger is this?"

Chu Xunyang was completely speechless and only cared about sulking.

Lord Yanling also knew that he couldn't offend her too much, so he suppressed his smile a little, and kissed her sideburns again: "Don't lose your temper, I came to see you for something urgent, after changing clothes, we Go somewhere first."

Seeing his serious expression, Chu Xunyang had to pay attention to it, and gave him a questioning look suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

"I went to see Master a few days ago, and he said that he won't be free to go back to Beijing with us. After all, it was my big wedding. You, a daughter-in-law, should go over to pay him a formal visit!" Yan Yan Ling Jundao, stroking her hair with a smile.

He has no relationship with Rong Chengyu, and he has never met his grandfather. Yanlingshou is the only elder relative he recognizes in his heart besides Rong Xianyang.

"He definitely doesn't want to see me!" Chu Xunyang said dissatisfiedly. Although he said so, he stopped losing his temper and began to dress himself.

Both inside and outside the post house are his own people, and Chu Xunyang's access is not restricted, but it is still not appropriate to make public.

The two quietly left the post house and walked towards the Valley of Flames. This time, the old man Yanling unexpectedly did not show his face. Although he did not see much joy, he still put on airs and asked for two Go to the medicine house and give him a big gift.

Although Chu Xunyang liked to argue with him, they didn't really have any malice towards each other. Seeing Lord Yanling's face, the two of them went over in person and kowtowed to him for tea.

The old man Yanling didn't show much joy, he just responded with a cold face, and then sent the two of them away.

Chu Xunyang followed Lord Yanling out, and couldn't help but look back at his back as he was going into the medicine hut, but he was confused, "Didn't you say that he always avoids outsiders in this medicine hut, not even you?" Let me come in casually? What happened today?"

"Master, he has such a temper, and he is getting older, so it is inevitable that he will be even weirder!" Yanling Jun laughed, and looked back at the slightly hunched back of the old man Yanling, his eyes darkened unconsciously, but then he went back again Jokingly said: "I kowtowed to the master unwillingly, you must not be thinking about when you will find a chance to get it back?"

"Are you going to knock me back?" Chu Xunyang gave him an angry look.

"Isn't it?" Lord Yanling shrugged, "I'll knock it back for you tomorrow!"

Chu Xunyang's status is special, and when he welcomes his relatives tomorrow, Mr. Yanling will have to put on a show in front of others, and kneel down to welcome his little wife through the door according to the ancestral rules.

Chu Xunyang couldn't argue with him verbally, so Lord Yanling took her hand and said, "Let's go!"

At that time, the old man Yanling had already entered the backyard and disappeared long ago.

Chu Xunyang walked out with Lord Yanling, but he always had a very strange feeling in his heart. He couldn't help but look back again, but in the end he couldn't tell the reason, so he didn't take it seriously.

Back at the post house, it was already night, and Mr. Yanling had to go back to prepare for the wedding the next day, so he went back to Weicheng first.

Early the next morning, Chu Xunyang got up early to get ready, stepped on the first ray of sunlight in the morning, got into the chariot, and was escorted by the guards of honor to head towards Weicheng.

At that time, Lord Yanling and the envoys sent by the Nanhua court were already waiting outside the city.

The north wind was blowing, the sun was shining brightly, and the gorgeous chariot decorated with red curtains and tassels and vermilion jade came slowly under the eyes of everyone. Under the sunlight, the outline of a woman sitting quietly behind the curtain was vaguely reflected.

Lord Yanling was wearing a bright red wedding dress and sat on the horse, with a bright smile on his lips undisguised.

"Rong Lie welcomes Her Royal Highness the Princess!" Then he quickly got off his horse, lifted the corner of his robe, and bowed on one knee.

He himself was like a spring breeze, and there was no reluctance in the slightest. On the contrary, Chu Xunyang looked over through the curtain, and felt vaguely awkward in his heart, so he called out gratefully and perfunctorily.

The envoys from both sides exchanged a few words of familiarity with each other, and when the situation was finished, Lord Yanling was just about to give orders to set off on the road, when he saw a fast horse galloping towards Chuzhou city.

In the visitor's hand was a scroll of bright yellow imperial decree, shining brightly in the sunlight.

"The decree has arrived!"

Lord Yanling's trip to Chuzhou to meet his relatives went smoothly. On that day, the team entered the border of Nanhua and continued towards the imperial capital.

And before Princess Xunyang's Luanjia arrived in Beijing, gossip from various forces in the capital had already been delivered to Beijing. Before she arrived, a powerful storm had already been stirred up in the court.

As if the east wind suddenly arrived overnight, the entire Nanhua Imperial Capital, and even the entire Imperial Palace, boiled into one scene.

The royal study of Emperor Chongming, the bedroom of the Empress Dowager and the Empress, the Prince’s Mansion outside the palace, the Four Princes’ Mansion, and even the Fengyi Mansion which had just returned to Beijing for a few days, all the study rooms in the main courtyard were brightly lit and burned all night. .

Four Palaces.

"What did you say?" Hearing the spy's report, Feng Gan suddenly stood up from behind the case. The action was so violent that he knocked over the tea bowl on the table and soaked all the letters on the table. Regardless, he rushed out from behind the case in a hurry, grabbed the guard completely regardless of his identity, and confirmed again in disbelief: "You just said what is the dowry that the Lord of Xiyue gave Chu Xunyang as a dowry?"

"The latest news from the welcoming team said that the Lord of the Washing Liquid issued another imperial decree in Chuzhou City, bestowing Princess Xunyang as the eldest princess of Dingguo, and assigning the 20 troops stationed in Chuzhou by Xiyue It's in her hands!" The messenger replied, although the words came from his own mouth, he subconsciously doubted their authenticity.

"Military power? Military power in Chuzhou?" Feng Gan muttered to himself in a half-dream look.

He let go of his hand, and walked around the room for two steps with a deep frown. After thinking about it, he still felt as if he had heard a joke. The military power has been handed over to her?"

(End of this chapter)