After the tender beauty was reborn, the husband of the god of war competed for favor

Chapter 49 The Holy God Bestowed Marriage
She is going to be a princess in the future, how can she marry Lin Anyan? !
Song Wanwan looked at Zhao Hongjun anxiously, but Zhao Hongjun was looking at Song Jiuxi opposite.Song Jiuxi pinched his neck and was looking at Song Wenzhi and Changping Bo Xien with great interest.

For a moment, Song Wanwan gritted her teeth.

She staggered up from her seat, stumbling forward.Suddenly Lin Anyan passed her, went to Uncle Chang Ping and knelt down.

"I thank the emperor Long En."

"Lin Anyan!" Song Wanwan glared at her angrily.

Everyone looked at her, and Lin Anyan looked back at her suspiciously.Song Wanwan stood behind the three of them. At this time, instead of thanking her, she stood with a distorted expression, which was especially weird.

Song Wenzhi hurriedly drank in a low voice: "Wanwan, come quickly and thank you."

Song Wanwan's eyes turned red, she moved her lips, and almost blurted out the phrase "she won't marry".

But the Holy Majesty spoke, and if Song Wanwan dismissed it, then she would be disobeying the Holy Order.

Duan Wang saw this scene and smiled: "Master Song, your daughter doesn't seem to be very happy?"

As soon as Duan Wang said this, Song Wenzhi's face turned pale all of a sudden, and the emperor on the high platform also darkened slightly.

Song Wenzhi is the crown prince's grand tutor, if Song Wenzhi can't step down, that means the crown prince can't step down, and King Duan is of course very happy.

The prince looked at Song Wenzhi with a cold face, and Song Wenzhi was so frightened that his head was covered with sweat.He hurriedly asked, "Wanwan, you still haven't come over yet!"

Song Wanwan walked over in a daze, and was dragged to the ground by Song Wenzhi to kneel.

Song Wenzhi forced a smile and said, "The little girl is so happy that she can't react."

"Wanwan, do you want to die?" Song Wenzhi secretly pinched Song Wanwan's leg, then asked in a low voice.

Song Wanwan was extremely unwilling, she lowered her head and her resentful eyes almost made a hole in the ground.

She gritted her teeth and said with blood in her mouth, "Thank you, Your Majesty Long."

Only then did the Holy Majesty show a smiling face, and the atmosphere at the banquet became more relaxed.

Song Wenzhi gave Song Wanwan a tug, and Song Wanwan stood up.She looked sideways at Zhao Hongjun, but Zhao Hongjun didn't look at her at all.

At this moment, the anger and hatred in her heart erupted like a volcano.She is not reconciled, and will not admit it.

The princess is destined to be hers. From now on, she will be the mother of the world and be the most noble woman in the world.

The Holy Majesty's gift of marriage was just a small episode, and the flower feast continued.

Song Jiuxi laughed when he saw Song Wanwan being pulled back by Song Wenzhi.

She knew that Song Wanwan didn't have the guts to resist the decree, so she had to accept it even if the decree was issued.Then I wish her and Lin Anyan to be together happily, love each other forever, and hold hands forever.

Yan Shubai turned his head sideways and asked, "Are you so happy?"

"Isn't it worth being happy?" Song Jiuxi raised the corners of his lips slightly, "When my good sister gets married, I, as a sister, will go and give her a gift."

In this life, she wanted Song Wanwan to taste what she couldn't get.

Yan Shubai looked at Song Jiuxi's fair and beautiful face, and smiled softly.

The Holy Master on the high platform suddenly turned his eyes to Yan Shubai, "Shubai."

Song Jiuxi and Yan Shubai both came back to their senses, Yan Shubai was sitting in a wheelchair and couldn't salute, he lowered his head slightly: "Your Majesty."

"Is Shubai's body getting better these days? Later, I will ask the people from Tai Hospital to show you again."

"Thank you Your Majesty, my body has been much better in recent days, thank you Your Majesty for your concern."

The Holy Majesty said: "That's good. Eunuch Cui will take the thousand-year-old ginseng brought in as a tribute from Shu and the precious medicinal materials to Shubai."

The queen hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, that is..."

The Holy Majesty raised his hand and stopped the Queen's words.Yan Shubai did not refuse, but thanked him as usual.

The others were only surprised for a moment at first, and then they got used to it.

Song Jiuxi recalled that it was said that the Holy Master valued General Ming Xiao very much. After the establishment of Dayan, General Ming Xiao lived in the palace for two years.Later, when General Ming Xiao went to join the army in the north, the Holy One was reluctant for a while.

Compared with several princes and even princes, it is obvious that the Holy Majesty values ​​Yan Shubai.

When Yan Shubai was 12 years old, he even allowed him to run private soldiers.Xiaoyiwei was established by Yan Shubai alone, if it was replaced by other princes, it would have been dealt with as treason.

But this also caused the other princes to hate Yan Shubai.Song Jiuxi speculated that Yan Shubai lost his life at the Huachao Festival in his previous life, and it was probably the princes who did it.

The Holy Majesty suddenly looked at Song Jiuxi and asked, "Is this Shu Bai's newly married wife? I remember that she is also the daughter of the Song family?"

The Holy Majesty looked at Song Wenzhi, and Song Wenzhi hurriedly replied: "Return to Your Majesty, this is the eldest daughter of the minister."

The Holy One smiled and said, "Come up and show me."

Song Jiuxi walked to the high platform and knelt down, "The minister's wife will join His Majesty."

Song Jiuxi lowered her head, she could feel the awe-inspiring gaze falling from the high platform.After a while the Majesty said, "Lift up your head."

Song Jiuxi slowly raised his head, his eyes lowered, his brows and eyes were calm, without a trace of tension and fear when facing the saint.

The others also looked at Song Jiuxi. They had heard about the two young ladies of the Song family.

No matter how talented Miss Song Er is, Miss Song is just as vulgar.As beautiful as Second Miss Song is, Miss Song is just as ugly.

There are all sorts of rumors in the capital, they just met Miss Song Er, she is really gentle, gentle, quiet and gentle, just like the rumors.

But this Miss Song...

But it was a bit surprising.

Compared to Miss Song's gentleness, this eldest lady's eyebrows and eyes are much colder, like frost like snow, like the moon like silver.

Her delicate and beautiful eyebrows are sharp and compelling.The straightened back is like a sharp sword that can be unsheathed at any time. Although the brilliance is restrained, the edge is already exposed.

Such a woman is difficult for ordinary people to control.

Everyone looked at Yan Shubai one after another, and then they all had a strange idea in their hearts.A woman like Song Jiuxi may only be able to handle Yan Shubai.

The Holy Majesty looked at her, and it took a long time before he said, "Mr. Jiang is your mother?"

"Yes."

Mentioning this Mr. Jiang, everyone suddenly reacted.General Hongying back then seemed to be the wife of Marquis Changping.

Those who are new to the court may not know it, but those who once fought the world with His Majesty will never forget the female general in red who stood with a horizontal gun and stared at the battlefield.

After Dayan was established, Hongying entered the inner house, and they were still regretting it.Afterwards, there was gradually no news, and no one had mentioned General Hongying for so many years.

So much so that they all forgot that General Hongying had a daughter, but now when they saw Song Jiuxi's eyebrows, they immediately thought of General Hongying.

But everyone was silent, General Hongying seemed to be a taboo, and no one dared to say more.

After looking at her deeply for a while, His Majesty waved his hand and said, "Go back."

Song Jiuxi pushed it down in response, and she walked back to Yan Shubai's side, then looked up at the Holy One, and found that his face was cold and his eyes were filled with strange emotions.

It seemed that something was wrong from the mention of her mother's name just now. Not only did the Holy Majesty change his face, but several people here also had a sudden change of face.

Song Jiuxi glanced at Song Wenzhi again, and sure enough, he found that his face was pale, as if he was afraid of the Holy Majesty's gaze.

Song Jiuxi frowned. Did mother's death have something to do with the royal family?
(End of this chapter)