Fast time travel: save the love brain project
Chapter 13 The World of Digging Wild Vegetables
Chapter 13 The World of Digging Wild Vegetables (13)
The usually dilapidated cave dwelling has taken on a new look, and everything has been tidied up properly inside and out. A piece of red silk is hung on the door, and red happy characters are pasted on the only window.
On the simple high platform, two red candles lit a faint light.
Today is the wedding of Xiao Lian and Xue Ping, and there are a few dishes on the low table in the room, which are rare and somewhat meaty.
This is their only table.
"Xiao Lian, I wronged you today, but I assure you that I, Xue Pingding, will treat you well in the future."
Now that Xiaolian has got rid of her slave body, she took off her maid clothes, and now she is wearing a bridal bun, and her only jewelry is the jade hairpin that Jiang Muyun gave her.
There was not even a wedding dress for the wedding, only the most common blue and blue coat, only a red hijab, which Xiaolian spent three copper coins to buy.
After all, there is no work, no monthly money, and the previous monthly money has not been saved, and the only money in hand should be saved to figure out how to spend it.
However, she didn't feel bitter at all, and she was only absorbed in Xue Ping's promise.
The only guests who came to the wedding were Ge Da and Ge Qing, and their emotions were very different.
Ge Da sincerely wished Xue Ping and Xiao Lian, although he was also puzzled as to why the two came together, but since they had already made a decision, he also respected it and wished it well.
But Ge Qing didn't think so anymore, and her emotions were even on the surface.
Originally, Xue Ping was in friendship with Jiang Muyun, but now she was suddenly robbed of love by the maid next to her. No matter how you look at it, it is not right, maybe this Xiaolian came to seduce Xue Ping under the banner of her young lady Woolen cloth.
Originally, Yuanshen moved Ge Qing with her own actions, which made her no longer like Xue Ping. Even when they got married, she also contributed, at least borrowing a wedding dress for her.
Now that it was Xiaolian, she was already upset, and Xue Ping was still a brother and sister with them. It was hard for her not to wonder if Xiaolian said something behind her back to make Xue Ping do this deliberately, so as to break her mind.
She hated her so much in her heart, how could she borrow any wedding dress for her, she wished that the wedding would not go on!
"Put on the hijab quickly, our wedding is about to begin!" Ge Da, as the officiant, hurriedly greeted the moving couple to get to the point.
"and many more!"
A female voice suddenly interrupted the ceremony.
It's Biyun.
She came in with a package in her arms, walked up to Xiao Lian and handed it to her.
"This is?"
Seeing her confusion, Biyun directly took her hand and put the package into her hand, "Miss prepared it for you, today is your big day, you only get it once in your life, of course you want to be beautiful."
A corner of the package was exposed, and there were golden silk threads on the bright red material. Xiao Lian also guessed what it was, and her eyes turned red immediately.
"Sister Xiaolian, you can't cry today!" He raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, then turned around and said to Xue Ping, "Mr. Xue, borrow your bride."
Biyun not only brought the wedding dress, but also rouge and gouache, and carefully dressed up Xiao Lianzai, completely magnifying her beautiful side.
Seeing the different Xiao Lian in the past, Bi Yun secretly sighed in her heart, this cave dwelling didn't even have a bronze mirror, it was really a barren house.
The moment the red hijab was put on, Xiao Lian felt a piece of paper was stuffed into her hand.
She lowered her head and looked under the hijab to see that it was a bank note with 100 taels written on it. She was startled and wanted to lift the hijab to ask what was going on, but Biyun stopped her.
"Don't move. The groom needs to lift the hijab. This is given to you by the lady. She hopes you will be happy in the future."
"This, I can't ask for it. I already owe Miss too much, please help me to pay Miss."
"Miss Xiaolian, don't refuse Miss's kindness again." Bi Yun held her hand tightly, the bank note firmly pressed in her palm, the back of her hand was wet with her tears.
"You live well, and the lady will feel at ease."
With one hand out, she straightened her hijab, took a deep breath, and said, "Sister Xiaolian, let's go, the groom should be in a hurry."
By the side of the road, under the hibiscus tree, soft petals fell on the waiting carriage. After waiting for a long time, many petals had accumulated on the roof of the car, which was pretty.
Biyun who came in a hurry climbed into the car, and inside was Jiang Muyun who had been waiting for a long time.
"Miss, it's all done."
"Let's go."
—
Two major events happened today, and the entire capital was boiling.
The first thing is that the Shashen Eighth Prince unexpectedly encountered an ambush, was seriously injured, and almost lost his life.
The second thing is that the Eighth Prince is not dead, but was rescued, and the one who rescued him was the third lady of the prime minister's family.
This is a great achievement, and the common people are talking about it, wanting to see how the eighth prince will thank the third lady.
I have to say that Prime Minister Jiang is really lucky. Not to mention his high status and power, although he has no sons, both daughters are married to important officials in the court, which one is not envious of.
Now Miss Jiang San has saved the Eighth Prince again, that is a serious prince!
What was discussed outside was a different scene in Jiang's house.
Jiang Muyun knelt down in the hall with her back straight. Jiang Yun above her was so angry that she could already be said to be blowing her beard and staring at her. At her feet was a broken teacup.
Mrs. Jiang was also anxious, and looked at her favorite young girl below with distress, and hurriedly spoke nice words in front of Jiang Yun.
"Master, Yun'er doesn't know about this, she also has good intentions!"
"Who told her to be kind, who told her to run out of the city without incident, do you know who she saved, it was the Eighth Prince, the Eighth Prince who should be in Nancheng! Ignorant woman!"
No wonder Jiang Yun was so angry. The emperor had three sons in total, one was the eldest prince Li Changmao. Unfortunately, the eldest prince was born prematurely. His body may not be strong when he was born in the womb. The imperial physician even concluded that he would not live past forty.
Such a body basically bid farewell to the throne.
But the thirteenth prince is different, he is born in the middle palace, although he is still young, he is healthy and smart since he was a child.
The Eighth Prince is a very embarrassing existence, with a low family background and no ancestral family to rely on. Although on the surface he is highly regarded by the emperor and works for the emperor, no one knows that he is just a knife in the emperor's hand.
It was just a stepping stone to clear the way for the thirteen princes.
Otherwise, how could a prince not even have a title or fief power!
It's not good to save anyone, but the Eighth Prince.
Those who have been sent to Nancheng suddenly returned to Beijing without warning, who knows what will happen, if the emperor angers their family, then
"No, book your marriage tomorrow, and marry me as soon as possible, so as not to have long nights and dreams!"
(End of this chapter)
The usually dilapidated cave dwelling has taken on a new look, and everything has been tidied up properly inside and out. A piece of red silk is hung on the door, and red happy characters are pasted on the only window.
On the simple high platform, two red candles lit a faint light.
Today is the wedding of Xiao Lian and Xue Ping, and there are a few dishes on the low table in the room, which are rare and somewhat meaty.
This is their only table.
"Xiao Lian, I wronged you today, but I assure you that I, Xue Pingding, will treat you well in the future."
Now that Xiaolian has got rid of her slave body, she took off her maid clothes, and now she is wearing a bridal bun, and her only jewelry is the jade hairpin that Jiang Muyun gave her.
There was not even a wedding dress for the wedding, only the most common blue and blue coat, only a red hijab, which Xiaolian spent three copper coins to buy.
After all, there is no work, no monthly money, and the previous monthly money has not been saved, and the only money in hand should be saved to figure out how to spend it.
However, she didn't feel bitter at all, and she was only absorbed in Xue Ping's promise.
The only guests who came to the wedding were Ge Da and Ge Qing, and their emotions were very different.
Ge Da sincerely wished Xue Ping and Xiao Lian, although he was also puzzled as to why the two came together, but since they had already made a decision, he also respected it and wished it well.
But Ge Qing didn't think so anymore, and her emotions were even on the surface.
Originally, Xue Ping was in friendship with Jiang Muyun, but now she was suddenly robbed of love by the maid next to her. No matter how you look at it, it is not right, maybe this Xiaolian came to seduce Xue Ping under the banner of her young lady Woolen cloth.
Originally, Yuanshen moved Ge Qing with her own actions, which made her no longer like Xue Ping. Even when they got married, she also contributed, at least borrowing a wedding dress for her.
Now that it was Xiaolian, she was already upset, and Xue Ping was still a brother and sister with them. It was hard for her not to wonder if Xiaolian said something behind her back to make Xue Ping do this deliberately, so as to break her mind.
She hated her so much in her heart, how could she borrow any wedding dress for her, she wished that the wedding would not go on!
"Put on the hijab quickly, our wedding is about to begin!" Ge Da, as the officiant, hurriedly greeted the moving couple to get to the point.
"and many more!"
A female voice suddenly interrupted the ceremony.
It's Biyun.
She came in with a package in her arms, walked up to Xiao Lian and handed it to her.
"This is?"
Seeing her confusion, Biyun directly took her hand and put the package into her hand, "Miss prepared it for you, today is your big day, you only get it once in your life, of course you want to be beautiful."
A corner of the package was exposed, and there were golden silk threads on the bright red material. Xiao Lian also guessed what it was, and her eyes turned red immediately.
"Sister Xiaolian, you can't cry today!" He raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, then turned around and said to Xue Ping, "Mr. Xue, borrow your bride."
Biyun not only brought the wedding dress, but also rouge and gouache, and carefully dressed up Xiao Lianzai, completely magnifying her beautiful side.
Seeing the different Xiao Lian in the past, Bi Yun secretly sighed in her heart, this cave dwelling didn't even have a bronze mirror, it was really a barren house.
The moment the red hijab was put on, Xiao Lian felt a piece of paper was stuffed into her hand.
She lowered her head and looked under the hijab to see that it was a bank note with 100 taels written on it. She was startled and wanted to lift the hijab to ask what was going on, but Biyun stopped her.
"Don't move. The groom needs to lift the hijab. This is given to you by the lady. She hopes you will be happy in the future."
"This, I can't ask for it. I already owe Miss too much, please help me to pay Miss."
"Miss Xiaolian, don't refuse Miss's kindness again." Bi Yun held her hand tightly, the bank note firmly pressed in her palm, the back of her hand was wet with her tears.
"You live well, and the lady will feel at ease."
With one hand out, she straightened her hijab, took a deep breath, and said, "Sister Xiaolian, let's go, the groom should be in a hurry."
By the side of the road, under the hibiscus tree, soft petals fell on the waiting carriage. After waiting for a long time, many petals had accumulated on the roof of the car, which was pretty.
Biyun who came in a hurry climbed into the car, and inside was Jiang Muyun who had been waiting for a long time.
"Miss, it's all done."
"Let's go."
—
Two major events happened today, and the entire capital was boiling.
The first thing is that the Shashen Eighth Prince unexpectedly encountered an ambush, was seriously injured, and almost lost his life.
The second thing is that the Eighth Prince is not dead, but was rescued, and the one who rescued him was the third lady of the prime minister's family.
This is a great achievement, and the common people are talking about it, wanting to see how the eighth prince will thank the third lady.
I have to say that Prime Minister Jiang is really lucky. Not to mention his high status and power, although he has no sons, both daughters are married to important officials in the court, which one is not envious of.
Now Miss Jiang San has saved the Eighth Prince again, that is a serious prince!
What was discussed outside was a different scene in Jiang's house.
Jiang Muyun knelt down in the hall with her back straight. Jiang Yun above her was so angry that she could already be said to be blowing her beard and staring at her. At her feet was a broken teacup.
Mrs. Jiang was also anxious, and looked at her favorite young girl below with distress, and hurriedly spoke nice words in front of Jiang Yun.
"Master, Yun'er doesn't know about this, she also has good intentions!"
"Who told her to be kind, who told her to run out of the city without incident, do you know who she saved, it was the Eighth Prince, the Eighth Prince who should be in Nancheng! Ignorant woman!"
No wonder Jiang Yun was so angry. The emperor had three sons in total, one was the eldest prince Li Changmao. Unfortunately, the eldest prince was born prematurely. His body may not be strong when he was born in the womb. The imperial physician even concluded that he would not live past forty.
Such a body basically bid farewell to the throne.
But the thirteenth prince is different, he is born in the middle palace, although he is still young, he is healthy and smart since he was a child.
The Eighth Prince is a very embarrassing existence, with a low family background and no ancestral family to rely on. Although on the surface he is highly regarded by the emperor and works for the emperor, no one knows that he is just a knife in the emperor's hand.
It was just a stepping stone to clear the way for the thirteen princes.
Otherwise, how could a prince not even have a title or fief power!
It's not good to save anyone, but the Eighth Prince.
Those who have been sent to Nancheng suddenly returned to Beijing without warning, who knows what will happen, if the emperor angers their family, then
"No, book your marriage tomorrow, and marry me as soon as possible, so as not to have long nights and dreams!"
(End of this chapter)
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