Datang start shocked Li Shimin

Chapter 613 The Eve Of Marriage
Listen, is this human?

I really want to give him a big meal!

However, although this dog's words are annoying, it is not unreasonable.

As his own daughter, Yuzhang married from the palace, which was justified. For the Cheng family's daughter, it was a great honor to marry from the palace as a princess.

Kill two birds with one stone!
The two of them just felt a sudden connection, although they still felt a little bit uncomfortable with Wang Zi'an.

"You have to treat my Yueer (Yinger) well—"

Before leaving, Li Shimin and Cheng Yaojin stopped at the same time, turned around and gave instructions.

As soon as they finished speaking, the two turned their heads speechlessly and looked at each other.

This damn tacit understanding!
"From now on, don't be promiscuous anymore, otherwise, old man, old man will interrupt your dog legs—"

Li Shimin threatened Wang Zi'an with some lack of confidence, then subconsciously glanced back at Cheng Yaojin, and found that there was no synchronization this time, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then, beside him, he heard Cheng Yaojin add viciously.

"Yeah, me too—"

Li Shimin:  …

Finally sending away the two old men who were worried about eighteen, Wang Zian leisurely went back to his back garden to take care of the vegetable garden in his greenhouse.

Don't even worry about me!
Ah--

Is my Wang Zi'an the kind of person who meets one and loves the other?

After dinner, Wang Zi'an didn't go there, he went to the Xikua courtyard to bring Susu back, and accompanied him to gossip all night in a gentle voice.

Until, the girl fell asleep in her arms with her brows stretched out.

Wang Zi'an gently pulled out his arms, put his hands on his pillow, looked up at the dark roof, his eyes flickered, and his thoughts were a little wandering.

Starting tomorrow, I am in Datang, and I am a real family member.

This feeling is very strange, completely different from the feeling when Susu was with him. It was an emotion that could not be told whether it was loss, expectation, or apprehension.

The night is like water.

The Chang'an Marquis Mansion was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the lights were brightly lit, and they stayed on all night.

Countless servants, although they were all smiling, were actually very nervous, not knowing what kind of hostesses they were about to welcome, no, two.

The Patriarch is lenient, it belongs to the Patriarch.

After the head of the family gets married, the real power of the family and the future of the descendants of them still depend on the future mistress.

……

Confucian mansion.

Embroidered upstairs.

Kong Ling'er was dressed in a snow-white fur, with a tall and tall body, standing in front of her desk, staring at the majestic, thick and graceful calligraphy hanging on the wall.

Although it has been hung for many days, the calligraphy and painting are spotless. It is obvious that the owner cherishes this painting very much.

Zhu'er, the little maid who was close to her, looked at her little lady's face that was getting thinner and thinner with some distress, and reminded her cautiously.

"Lady, it's already three o'clock—"

Only then did Kong Linger's eyes slowly withdraw from the calligraphy and painting, and she sighed imperceptibly.

Before turning back to the bed, he gently lowered the hook.

Although the person lay down, his eyes were still ecstatically looking at the waning moon outside the window.

There is only endless lovesickness in the breeze and moon.

Tomorrow will be that person's big wedding, and I am not one of them.

backyard.

When Kong Yingda heard the report from his servants, and heard that his precious granddaughter had finally rested, he let out a breath of relief, rubbed his astringent eyes, and thumped his sore waist.

Get up and get ready to rest.

I have to sleep, tomorrow I have to attend that brat's wedding.

When I think of this, I feel a little depressed.

He is comfortably married, what about his granddaughter?
Before falling asleep, he suddenly sat up with some uneasiness, summoned the old servant who had served him for many years, and whispered.

"You guys have to work harder tonight, and keep an eye on Linger's movements—"

After thinking about it, I added another sentence.

"Don't say anything..."

The old servant has followed him for many years and is very loyal. The two masters and servants have a very tacit understanding.Hearing this, he nodded tacitly and went out.

As an old man of the Kong family, he naturally knows what to say and what to shut up.

……

Royal Palace.

Cheng Yinger, who was taken to the palace in advance, also stood in front of the window, staring at the palace outside in a daze.

The scenes of getting to know Wang Zi'an flashed before my eyes. When I thought of the annoying place, I gritted my silver teeth secretly, and when I thought of the sweetness, I couldn't help but turn up the corners of my mouth, revealing a smile that no one noticed. …

Not far from the palace where she rests is the residence of Princess Yuzhang.

During the day, the two still got together and chatted for a while in a friendly atmosphere.

After all, they were just acquaintances before, but they will be a family of good sisters in the future.

Unknowingly, the third watch alarm sounded.

Seeing that the light on Yuzhang's side went out.

On Cheng Yinger's side, she couldn't help withdrawing her wandering thoughts, and turned around lightly, ready to rest.

Tomorrow is a once-in-a-lifetime event, you have to cultivate your spirit, and tomorrow will be cumbersome etiquette.

Several personal maidservants who had been quietly serving by her side hurried forward, preparing to wait for her own wife to rest.At this moment, Cheng Yinger suddenly glanced at the opposite side, because just now, she seemed to vaguely heard some noises from Yuzhang's side, as if something like a bench was accidentally touched.

However, the sound disappeared immediately.

The whole yard became quiet again.

She couldn't help but chuckled, and looked back, a playful look flashed in her eyes.

"That girl Yuzhang seems to be more nervous than herself..."

Thinking of Yuzhang's shy little expression during the day, Cheng Yinger couldn't help showing a smile.

She was so nervous that she knocked the bench crookedly, so she must make fun of her in the future.

A maid helped to blow out the lights, and Cheng Yinger was lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt, she didn't know when she fell into a dream.

The side hall where she lived with Yuzhang fell into silence again.

There was only the sound of footsteps from the occasional patrolling palace guards not far away.

The fourth day of February.

The moonlight is like a hook, the breeze passes by, in the silent sky, occasionally a piece of cloud will drift by, temporarily blocking the not so bright moonlight, and covering the entire palace in a huge darkness, leaving only the occasional visible Lanterns, swaying in the night.

At the same time, in Chongrenfang, which is adjacent to the imperial city, there is a yard that has been left unused for many years.

A few people in black sat like statues, quietly, no one made a sound, except that occasionally someone looked at the imperial city not far away, showing a trace of uneasiness and tension in their eyes.

Time passed bit by bit, and there was already the sound of ugly time leaking outside.

The eyes of several people became more and more anxious.

Just when the patience of the few people was running out, there was a light knocking sound outside.

Three long and two short.

The voice was very soft, but in the ears of several people, they couldn't help but cheer up, subconsciously looked at each other, showing a look of surprise.

(End of this chapter)