The remarriage of the high-ranking daughter

Chapter 291 An Encounter in Front of the Palace Gate
"My lord is also confused."

Mother Ling respectfully stood aside and echoed: "Such a woman can be trusted...Only those two children, the old slave seems to have nothing to do with the prince, but the old master is so spoiled!"

Mama Ling naturally knew the inside story of Chang'an and Xiao Yun's hasty marriage and childbirth in Beichuan. She got pregnant before marriage, but fortunately she was the daughter of the Duke's mansion.

Chang'an does not abide by women's morality, but now she can be honored as the princess of the county, I don't know what Xiao Yun did to her superiors, but she even managed to do this, God really has no eyes.

"Who knows about this!"

The old concubine snorted coldly, "With how much he loves that woman, I'm afraid even a green hat will rush to wear it. Only he can afford to lose her, but I can't!"

"This matter... what is the old lady going to do?"

Mother Ling moved closer, her eyes slightly narrowed.

The princess of the old county glanced at Mama Ling, rolled her eyes, smiled suddenly, and said in a low voice, "Starting from what you said, the two children are not like their fathers, and they were pregnant before marriage, which is really suspicious... maybe If I can use this to bring him down, as long as his reputation is ruined, I will have a way to guarantee our future prosperity!"

The Spring Festival in the County Prince's Mansion can't be said to be deserted, but it's definitely not lively. Ever since the old County King, he didn't like to make friends. Wealthy and famous families are all respectful and far away, and the only ones who come and go are those few relatives.

Seeing that the children had fallen asleep, Chang An lay on the couch with all her clothes crooked. In short, she had to get up before dawn to wash up and wear the uniform of the princess of the county to go to the palace to worship, so she saved the time of sleeping together.

As soon as Maoshi arrived, someone came from the front yard to urge Chang'an to wash up, dressed in heavy Chinese clothes, and with the support of Xiang'er and Ziyu, got into the warm sedan chair, and when the sedan chair was dropped off at the second gate, Xiao Yun was already waiting. there.

The sky was still dark, and the glazed palace lanterns were on. Chang'an could clearly see Xiao Yun's black robe embroidered with gold trim, the golden crown on his head, the silk sash around his waist and the jade pendant of the yin-yang fish swaying gently. Standing tall like a orchid orchid and a jade tree, the maids waiting around occasionally cast a shy glance, and then quickly lowered their heads.

Chang An pursed her lips, she never thought that Xiao Yun would be so favored by women.

Seeing Chang'an and his party coming, Xiao Yun only held the corner of his lips slightly, and stretched out his hand to her.

"Princess, slow down!"

When Xiang'er handed Chang'an's hand into Xiao Yun's palm, she was still a little dazed, but the next moment, her palm was already warm.

It was too late for Chang An to break free, Xiao Yun helped her into the carriage with a little force, she was feeling a little indescribably depressed, but in a blink of an eye, she saw Xiao Yun also jumped up, she couldn't help but was surprised and said: "Don't you horse riding?"

"It's such a cold day, let me hang out too!"

Xiao Yun stretched his waist and yawned, and lay down on the soft cotton mattress, squinting his eyes slightly, his appearance was a bit rascal, making Chang An dumbfounded.

Xiao Yun got into the carriage, Xiang'er and Ziyu naturally couldn't keep up, so they simply squeezed into the next carriage where the women were sitting.

Xiao Yun looked like he was sleeping but not sleeping, and Chang An was sitting on the side with his lips pouting, so it was hard for him to take the initiative to talk to him.

The carriage started to move, and the colorful crown on her head became heavy. Chang An only felt a little sore in her neck, and she could only secretly hope that the pilgrimage ceremony would end as soon as possible, so that she could go home and see the three children.

After a long while, when Chang An was shaken to the point of drowsiness, Xiao Yun's voice suddenly rang out, and she suddenly uttered a shock. Looking around, Xiao Yun rested one hand on his forehead, half of his body , looking at her with a smile that wasn't a smile, Chang An suddenly felt blushed, and turned his head away quickly.

"Worshiping in the palace is also simple. You don't have to do anything deliberately, just follow the actions of others. If you follow the rules, you will be fine."

Xiao Yun smiled, and slowly sat up straight, "If the colorful crown is a bit heavy, take it off first, and then put it on after getting out of the carriage!"

"Take it down?"

Chang An glanced at Xiao Yun, and said angrily: "If I really take it off, my bun will all fall apart, and I can't get it back at that time, wouldn't I be a crazy woman if I get off the car?!"

Xiao Yun was startled for a moment, then he laughed, Chang An felt a little angry, and simply turned his head away to ignore him.

"what happened?"

Xiao Yun stopped laughing, and couldn't help leaning forward a little bit, "You didn't give me a good look when I got in the car, if you really don't want to see me, I'll just get out of the car, even if it's cold, it's worth it. It's better than making you unhappy!"

Seeing that Xiao Yun was about to lift the curtain and get out of the car, Chang An immediately grabbed his sleeve and said anxiously: "What are you doing? If I let you get out of the car right in the middle, others would think I was mean, You... are clearly uneasy and well-intentioned!"

"Oh?"

Xiao Yun raised his eyebrows and smiled, but slowly fell back on the seat, grabbed Chang An's hand, and said with a smile: "Who dares to say that you are uneasy, just come to me!"

"You... are just not serious!"

Chang An glared at Xiao Yun, and quickly withdrew his hand.

The tenderness in his palm passed away, Xiao Yun felt lost for a moment, but seeing Chang An's complexion became alive again, a smile could not help but tinge the corners of his lips, this is how Chang'an he likes should be, not a lifeless self-pity The past is over, let that part of the past be buried under the sky of Beichuan. In the future, they still have a long way to go.

In front of the palace gate, they had to change carriages, and men and women had to be separated into different places, Chang An couldn't help feeling a little uneasy, and was unwilling to let go of Xiao Yun's sleeve.

Not far away, there is a gorgeous Jingai tung oil carriage coming slowly. The cart is pulled by two big white horses. The horses look very energetic, and the hot air from their noses is like two auspicious clouds. rise slowly.

Chang'an noticed that Xiao Yun's face was slightly retracted, and he half-closed his eyes and looked over.

"That is……"

A few glazed palace lanterns swayed gently in the twilight of the morning sun, and as the carriage approached, Chang An gradually saw clearly the words engraved on the brass hanging horn wind chime, his expression changed accordingly, and he couldn't help but tighten Xiao Yun's hand , whispered: "That is the carriage of the Third Prince's Mansion."

If she hadn't been hiding in Beichuan for so long, she would have almost forgotten that although the third prince has a somewhat oblique relationship with the Shen family, after all, the Shen family would not rashly join him, even if he had already chosen to support him, but It's also done very quietly, and it's not that people in the circle can't see it at all.

But right now, Chang'an is not interested in the prominent status of the third prince, and the ultimate glory of being the Ninth Five-Year Lord in the future, but a man——Qingcheng!
(End of this chapter)