The abandoned concubine has been pregnant again and again, and the cold emperor embraces her and fav

It was true that she was afraid, but killing Zhao Wei was something she would do even if she was afraid of death. Even though she died nine times, she still had no regrets.

On the day Princess Chaoyang got married, there was an atmosphere of sadness surrounding the entire palace. The royal family, nobles, and courtiers all understood what kind of marriage this was.

Princess Chaoyang was greatly wronged.

Princess Chaoyang's brothers couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't bear Princess Chaoyang marrying such a man. They almost led their troops to attack Zhao Wei, but the old emperor stopped them.

The old emperor personally sent Princess Chaoyang to get married, but before getting on the sedan chair, he asked Princess Chaoyang for the last time, "Son, this is your last chance to regret it. Are you sure you want to get on the sedan chair?"

"determine."

The old emperor pursed his lips and said thoughtfully: "If you don't want to, my father can find a way to find someone to go there in your place."

Princess Chaoyang said: "Father, my daughter understands your love and care. But if it weren't for my daughter and Zhao Wei found out, our country would have suffered, the war would have rekindled, and the people would have been displaced."

It was precisely because of this that Princess Chaoyang got married.

The old emperor's wrinkled face was full of reluctance and reluctance, and his voice was trembling, "But my father really can't bear to let you marry someone who disgusts you. My father wants you to do whatever you want and live a happy life." The posture is chic."

Princess Chaoyang held the white jade ring-shaped jade pendant given by Nan Sheng and said: "My daughter understands my father's intention, but everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country. What's more, have you forgotten my father? Sheng Sheng gave me a treasure, I will definitely be able to kill Zhao Wei with this treasure."

"Okay, okay, okay, my good daughter." The old emperor wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and looked at Princess Chaoyang expectantly, "Then father is waiting for your good news, can we win this silent war? It’s up to you.”

"My daughter will come back with good news."

After Princess Chaoyang finished speaking, she got into the sedan chair...

...

the other side.

Nan Sheng was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, holding a cinnabar bracelet in his hand, twisting it constantly, as if he was uneasy about something.

Di Fenglin beside him was holding the little prince in one hand and holding a rattle in the other, spinning it constantly to amuse the little prince.

The little prince laughed so much that he drooled and wet his collar. After Xiaoli helped wipe away the saliva, he took the little prince and carried him to the wet nurse to breastfeed.

Di Fenglin looked at Nan Sheng and said, "Princess Chaoyang is getting married today. Are you worried about Princess Chaoyang?"

"Yeah!" Nan Sheng nodded, "Princess Chaoyang looks arrogant and domineering, but in fact she is just a little girl with a clear distinction between love and hate. She can't hide her troubles and shows everything on her face. I have never experienced such a thing as murder. .”

Di Fenglin came to Nan Sheng and stretched out his hand towards Nan Sheng.

Nan Sheng put her fair and slender hands into Di Fenglin's palms.

Di Fenglin held it tightly, and then said: "We don't trust those we employ, and we don't use those we doubt."

"Alin, I understand what you mean, but I just can't help but worry."

Probably because she has been dealing with Princess Chaoyang for a long time and developed a kind of relationship. The relationship between a sister and her sister, and she can't help but worry when big things happen.

"Don't think about it." Di Fenglin said: "It's getting colder and colder recently. Let's go out to the Imperial Garden for a walk?"

"it is good."

The two of them came to the Royal Garden for a walk, and unexpectedly met Di Fengyu and his princess.

Di Fengyu didn't go home for several days, as if he was avoiding his princess, and also seemed to be avoiding the princess's feelings.

The princess couldn't see him all the time and was worried. Today she heard that Di Fengyu had entered the palace to pay her respects to the Queen Mother, so the princess followed him in.

"Ayu, can you go home with me?" The princess took Di Fengyu's hand and said aggrievedly: "You haven't been home for a long time. Do you still remember that you have a family? Do you have a princess?" "

Di Fengyu broke away from the princess's hand with some irritation, took a distant step back, and said, "Don't come over here?" Princess: "..."

why.

She couldn't understand why this happened?

Before she was attracted to him, he didn't avoid her like a snake or a scorpion like now.

"I won't go there." The princess pinched the corner of her skirt in frustration and said.

"Okay." Di Fengyu smiled appreciatively, and then said: "Go back?"

Di Fengyu: "I have an appointment with the young masters of Lingzhou Mansion today. I am rushing out of the palace to keep the appointment. I don't have time to talk to you much."

The princess lowered her eyes, her brows full of disappointment: "So, you are still unwilling to go home with me?"

Di Fengyu stopped talking. He looked a little afraid of the princess, as if he was afraid that the princess would get angry and hit him. He kept shrinking his neck.

Fortunately, the princess did not hit him.

The princess saw that Di Fengyu was wearing thin clothes, so she took the cloak from the maid behind her, put it on Di Fengyu herself, and said softly: "It's cold, please add more clothes!"

After Di Fengyu put it on perfunctorily, he hurried away. When he reached the corner of the Royal Garden, he disliked the cumbersomeness of the cloak, so he took it off and threw it on the ground.

The princess who cautiously caught up happened to see this scene.

The princess picked up the cloak heartbrokenly, knelt on the ground, and began to cry.

This cloak was made by her own hands, stitch by stitch. She spent countless days and nights and pricked her fingers with needles many times before it was ready.

She had happily imagined how Di Fengyu would look like wearing this cloak, and she actually helped Di Fengyu put it on.

But unexpectedly, Di Fengyu would throw her away behind his back.

She was hit so hard, her heart hurt so much, and she cried so hard that she fainted.

Di Fenglin and Nan Sheng, who had witnessed all this, hurriedly stepped forward to help the princess, and had her sent to the imperial hospital for treatment by the imperial doctor.

Nan Sheng was very angry, "Alin, this brat Feng Yu is becoming more and more outrageous. How could he ruin the princess's feelings like this? If he doesn't like the cloak given by the princess, he can tell the princess directly and refuse to accept the cloak. Why humiliate people like this?”

"..." This was true. Di Fenglin could not speak for Di Fengyu. He just hesitated for a long time and said: "Fu Fu, go tell the Ministry of Internal Affairs. From now on, all of King Xiaoyao's monthly salary will be collected and controlled by the princess. Wait until he changes his mind, when he stops bullying the princess, when he turns back as a prodigal son, then he will change back."

"Yes."

Ford rushed to do it.

...

wedding night.

Princess Chaoyang's side.

Princess Chaoyang wears a red hikerchief on her head, holds a red apple in her hand, wears an exquisite wedding dress, sits on the bed, and waits for the groom to come over and lift his red hijab.

They have already paid homage and raised their red headscarves, which is considered a ceremony.

However, Princess Chaoyang did not wait for the groom to lift the hijab, so she lifted it up and threw it to the ground. She was a little hungry and ate an apple without any scruples.

"Princess, you can't eat this apple!" The girl was very nervous. "If you are hungry, you can tell the slave and I will get you something else to eat!"

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