The girl is not good in this life

Chapter 325 Are You Aren't Afraid?

In a blink of an eye, it entered the twelfth lunar month.

The wedding date of Jiang Wan and Zhao Xing is getting closer.

All the rules and regulations of the big wedding are well prepared, and Jiang Wan has studied the rules for the big wedding ceremony for a whole month, and now he is really familiar with it by heart.

Until the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month, according to the rules, Mrs. Gu had to accompany Jiang Wan into the palace to greet Empress Zheng.

Zhao Xing had previously sent someone to ask if it should be omitted.

Empress Zheng has been ill all the time, since she didn't take care of the whole wedding ceremony, it's no big deal to skip the pre-marriage to thank the palace, outsiders won't pick any faults.

But Jiang Wan said no.

So after lunch, the carriage of the Duke's Mansion drove slowly towards Miyagi.

The queen was ill, so Jiang Wan deliberately changed into a plainer color.

The short jacket with lilac-colored pipa sleeves is embroidered with hibiscus patterns, matched with honey-colored cloud shoulders, and lined with a lake-blue gold-woven horse-face skirt. It is elegant but not too plain, bright but not ostentatious.

Mrs. Gu stretched out her hand to straighten the white jade hairpin on the bun for her: "According to the etiquette system, Auntie can only accompany you outside the Hanzhang Hall, and you go in alone to thank the saint and listen to the saint's teachings.

The Zheng family had accidents several times, and now the official family is also separated from the sage. From the sage's point of view, our family's affairs are indispensable here, and you are indispensable.

The king of Shu sent someone to tell you not to let you enter the palace to thank him, probably for this reason.

If anything, be smarter yourself.

The big wedding will be in three days. The king of Shu loves you so much. Even if the saint is unhappy, he will not really embarrass you too much. Most of the words are not very nice. Don’t take it to heart, let alone contradict the saint in the palace . "

She withdrew her hand, turned it on the back of Jiang Wan's hand, and stroked it gently: "Just from this matter, the King of Shu is partial to you, and the officials are partial to our family in these matters.

Everything is easy to talk about after marriage, and you won't be asked to swallow your anger and be wronged.

Anyway, don't break the rules in the palace today, remember?

Then I couldn't bear it anymore, so I issued the Hanzhang and told my mother that when I got home, you, Aye and your aunt would stand up for you. "

There was always a faint smile on Jiang Wan's face, and he held it back: "Don't worry, Auntie, I explained these words last night, why are you telling me again now?

Why don't I know this, if I can't stand it, just follow the second brother's advice and just say no.

Since I'm going to meet Xie En, I have taken all these into consideration.

The sage can say whatever he wants, I just pretend I didn't hear it, and I won't take it to heart.

I don't want to put the second brother in a dilemma. After all, the saint gave birth to the second brother, and I will marry him. I will probably not perform any filial piety in front of the saint in the future. Just like this, it should be a full ceremony. "

Since it was a set rule, Jiang Wan didn't want to miss this.

Complete and complete, only and full.

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Entering Hanzhang is also to visit the inner room.

Empress Zheng hardly ever goes out now, let alone sees people very much.

Every morning and evening, the palaces decided to save her. When those people saw that the wind in the palace had changed, they turned around and went to curry favor with the imperial concubine, trying to please her in every possible way.

Empress Zheng knew this, but she just didn't have the heart to fight for this kind of thing again.

Since I don't see anyone, I don't even go out of the palace gate all day long.

But in just one month, the person lost several laps.

Jiang Wan was also secretly surprised when he saw Empress Zheng leaning on the bed.

Not to mention, when she was reborn and just woke up, it was also such a cold winter season. When she entered the palace to pay her respects, she still came here to plot against Liu Minghua.

At that time, Empress Zheng was well maintained, she was slightly plump and mellow, she was the most nourishing lady.

Compared with the person in front of him, Jiang Wan couldn't even remember what Empress Zheng was like back then.

She suddenly thought of Zhao Xing.

Zhao Xing was poisoned by her in his previous life, and it was the same when he was about to die.

Shaped like haggard wood.

Empress Zheng didn't have any flesh left on her body.

If you can't hang on your body, it will be even worse on your face.

The cheeks were sunken.

It's just that Jiang Wan didn't feel sorry for her.

The little Gong'e brought the futon, she knelt down with her skirt folded, and performed a prostration: "My daughter..."

She had just opened her mouth when Empress Zheng coughed.

Jiang Wan frowned, and when Queen Zheng finished coughing, she wanted to start talking again.

But Empress Zheng's light voice came from the top of her head: "Get up, those scenes, rules, etiquette, just know it in your heart."

Jiang Wan knelt there without moving, raised his head, and looked at her intently.

Her attitude was firm and tough, Empress Zheng smiled suddenly: "You understand in your heart, now you are not my favorite candidate for a daughter-in-law."

"But the courtier's daughter is given a marriage by the official, and it is also a rule to enter the palace to thank her."

Empress Zheng didn't stop her anymore.

Just so quietly, listening to her finish what she should say and follow the rules, she didn't really listen to what Jiang Wan said.

She opened her eyes again and looked sideways: "I thought you didn't want to enter the palace to thank you."

Jiang Wan hated her.

That kind of hatred is different from her hatred of Zhao Yi and Zheng Shuangyi.

The latter is for oneself.

As for Empress Zheng, Jiang Wan was only for Zhao Yu, for the Jiang family, and even for the soldiers who fought bloody battles on the Nanyuan battlefield.

"The minister is willing to marry the king of Shu as his concubine, so why is she not willing to enter the palace to thank her? Only by following the rules and etiquette can the marriage between the king of Shu and the minister's daughter be reconciled."

And full.

Yes.

Married as a bride, most of what I look forward to in my heart is harmony.

Empress Zheng thought, when she got married in her teens, she also had such a simple mind.

"Sure enough, he's still a child."

She sighed: "It's hard to find perfection in this world, and it's not easy to be happy. How could it be possible for you to fulfill the rules and etiquette?"

While talking, she shook her head: "Erlang treats you well, you should cherish your blessings."

According to the rules, Jiang Wan saluted and thanked her for her kindness. As the concubine mother of Zhonggong, and also the mother of Zhao Xingsheng, she should teach things, but in fact, it was mostly those blessings.

Anyway, it is definitely not these two sentences.

Jiang Wan was a little angry.

But seeing all the young ladies in the room with angry faces, it seems that the anger disappeared.

"The teachings of the sages must be kept in mind by the courtiers, and they must cherish the blessings in front of them."

She didn't mean anything else.

She didn't care if Empress Zheng was acting weird.

Anyway, that's how it turned out.

Empress Zheng was originally the luckiest person in the world, she didn't hesitate to be lucky, and she was done.

Jiang Wan cherishes happiness.

After all, she has experienced it once.

In this life, we have the lesson of Empress Zheng again.

Empress Zheng took a deep look at her, and called her slowly: "Aren't you afraid?"

This sentence has no beginning and no end.

Jiang Wan's heart was shocked suddenly, and he looked up suddenly.

Empress Zheng was looking at her, but her eyes were not as clear as before, it was cloudy inside.

The corners of Jiang Wan's lips rose, and he paused every word, and asked her firmly: "What should a minister be afraid of?"

(End of this chapter)