Donggong Zhangjiao

Chapter 640 Extra: 7 Princesses

"You want to marry Gu's sister?!"

East Palace.

The fourth prince looked at Ji Hanqing and stood up suddenly.

An expression like, I regard you as my brother, but you want to be my brother-in-law.

"Your Highness, I am sincere." Ji Han saluted lightly, his face serious.

The fourth prince looked at him, pursed his lips, and raised his hand.

After all, he sat back and said calmly.

"My little sister is the apple of my father's eye. If you want to marry me, it's useless to talk to Gu."

"Then, I will tell the emperor."

Ji Han was silent for a moment and then said in a deep voice.

The fourth prince smiled and only gave instructions to others.

"Prepare some good wound medicine and bring it back to Master Ji."

"Yes."

The eunuch serving closely responded.

On this day, the medicine Ji Hanqing brought back from the East Palace was used three days later.

Ji Han was beaten lightly and found himself at the door of the royal study.

why?
Because he said wildly that he wanted to marry the seventh princess.

After figuring out the reason, the ministers in the court felt that Ji Han deserved to be beaten. Who was the seventh princess? The daughter of Imperial Concubine Zhao, the emperor's most beloved little princess. If it was a boy, it is impossible to say that the position of prince belongs to the seventh princess. Ji Han Although Han Qing's father is an official with real power, he is only a fourth-rank official from other places, not an official in the capital, and there is no title in his family. Although he is an official in Kyoto, his time in the official position is still short. Although he is excellent, he is not His qualifications are still relatively young, and his most famous name is that of No. 1 Scholar.

But in the Hanlin Academy, there are only a handful of top picks.

With a family background like Ji Hanqing's, he was a head shorter than the consorts of the second and sixth princesses.

How could the emperor let go?

In fact, according to the speculations of the courtiers, the seventh princess would be well-matched to marry into a palace like the Huo family, a ministerial palace like the Liu family, or a prime minister's palace like the Lu family.

At that time, in Yuzhang, the irritable old father Pei Yao was pacing back and forth.

"He's really stubborn. Even after being beaten, he said, I'll ask someone to sew his mouth shut!"

"The emperor is also stubborn." Fang Yue peeled the grapes and gave him a white look, "If the emperor really doesn't like him, how can the Ji family boy be helped to walk back after being hit with eighty sticks?"

Pei Yao was choked and snorted coldly, "That's because the prince persuaded me. Besides, I am also a talent-loving person."

"Yes, the emperor is right, let's eat grapes." Fang Yun smiled, as if coaxing a child.

In the corner that Pei Yao didn't see, the seventh princess quietly retreated with red eyes.

As soon as she heard that Ji Hanqing had been beaten eighty times by her father, she panicked and came to Fang Yun to cry anxiously. Now that she looked at it, she was no longer afraid.

Originally, the seventh princess wanted to send a message to Ji Hanqing outside the palace immediately, but was stopped by Qingrong with a smile.

"Princess, it's not too late to see his sincerity."

Hearing this, the Seventh Princess thought for a moment and then asked someone to send her some medicine to treat her injuries.

Ji Hanqing is really a stubborn person.

After being beaten once, he did not flinch, but became more and more courageous.

If Pei Yao didn't see him alone, he would tell him.

In short, just don’t give up.

After persisting like this, everyone in the capital knew that there was a man who was not afraid of death and asked the emperor to marry the seventh princess every day. The important thing was that he was really not dead.

After observing for a long time, some people in the court also sensed the smell.

The emperor is probably interested in it, but he is still testing it.

"That's almost it." Fang Yun still couldn't help but said, "It will be boring if we keep arguing for a long time."

Pei Yao didn't know it in his heart, he just couldn't let go of his daughter.

But he finally relented.

On the day when the decree of marriage came down, Ji Han's smile stretched from the corners of his mouth to his ears.

Pei Yao really couldn't see his happy look, so he ordered him to be kicked out of the palace.

The Ministry of Rites determined an auspicious date, June of the following year.

During the days when they were getting married, the smile on the Seventh Princess's face never stopped, but Pei Yao, on the other hand, would turn away and wipe his tears every time he watched Fang Yun counting the dowry for the Seventh Princess.

At first, Fang Yun tried to persuade him, but later he didn't bother to say anything. It’s true that the older you get, the shallower your tear troughs become.

But when the seventh princess got married, Fang Yun burst into tears all of a sudden when she saw her daughter in red makeup.

The seventh princess looks very similar to Fang Yun. She is also eighteen years old now, a little older than Fang Yun when she entered the East Palace.

But back then, when Fang Yun entered the East Palace, she only had decent clothes, let alone other dowries. The only person following her was Qingrong.

Now that it's time for her daughter to get married, even though she's not even close to being married, Fang Yun didn't say anything sad, but he gave almost everything he could to his daughter.

It's the love for the seventh princess, and it's also a way to make up for myself many years ago.

The seventh princess also shed tears and lay in Fang Yun's arms, her eyes red from crying.

Pei Yao, on the other hand, did not cry on the day of his daughter's wedding. He just warned the seventh princess over and over again not to swallow her anger and to return to the palace when she was wronged. Her father would protect her.

The seventh princess nodded with a tearful smile, and pulled Pei Yao's sleeves like she did before.

In the end, it was naturally the fourth prince, his biological brother, who carried the seventh princess onto the sedan chair.

In front of everyone, Ji Han made a vow to treat the Seventh Princess as a treasure forever.

It wasn't until the sedan chair and the guard of honor had gone away that Pei Yao sighed softly, turned around and took Fang Yun's hand, and walked back to the palace step by step.

Now that the children are gone, the palace is really deserted.

But compared to the deserted palace, the Ji Mansion was bustling with gongs and drums.

After the guests dispersed, Ji Hanqing couldn't wait to hug him into his arms.

Under the red candle, their eyes met each other, all smiling.

Needless to say, the relationship between two people after getting married is good.

The seventh princess likes to play, and Ji Hanqing accompanies her to play around.

Whatever is new or interesting, the first thing that comes to my mind is to take it back to the house and show it to Madam.

But only the people in the mansion know that two people who have such a good relationship sometimes become stubborn.

For example, in this game of chess, you have to fight to the top, and sometimes you can get angry and fall out.

Another example is solving puzzles and writing poems, or opinions on articles. If you have different opinions, you have to earn money.

Sometimes the slaves blushed at the sight and thought of trying to persuade him, but in the blink of an eye, the two of them somehow reconciled and became as intimate as before.

Yes, no need to worry.

Later, the two had children, and they became less aggressive with each other.

Let's deal with the kids together.

"How long do you think he can cry?" the seventh princess said calmly.

Ji Han crossed his arms lightly, "It only takes a cup of tea at most."

"Never mind, I'm hungry." The seventh princess tugged on Ji Hanqing's sleeves.

The corners of Ji Hanqing's lips curled up, "Let's go, let's eat first."

Little Douding, who was sitting on the ground, howled louder as he watched his parents walk away.

"If I want to eat candied haws, I will eat another one! If I want one, I won't cry!"

"Okay, sir, get up, everyone is gone."

The boy stepped forward and pulled the person up.

"Hmph, I know." Mr. Ji patted the dust on his body.