The Legend of Imperial Concubine Rong

Rong'er thought to himself: Rong Xian is finally going to get married. This is a time when every single mother who has adopted her daughter has no choice but to face the sadness of others, and my heart is also half filled with happiness and worry. Half of it is because Rong Xian being able to marry this rare and good son-in-law, which was chosen by the emperor himself, makes me incomparably gratified.

"mother, Sister Chun Xi is marrying someone just like that?" Deep in the night, in Rong'er's room, under the bright candlelight, Rong Xian's delicate little face wrinkled into a ball.

"What's wrong? Don't you have a day like this sooner or later? " Rong'er smiled at her daughter.

"Why is it the same? But Woorgun is a hero, even Sister Chun Xi doesn't know what kind of person Ban was! " Rong Xian said as he frowned and shook his head.

"No shame!" Rong'er laughed as he berated his daughter, "Who said that you would definitely marry Woorgun!"

Rong Xian's face reddened, and she softly muttered, "She said if only … Also, didn't imperial father agree to it … " Rong Xian's voice became softer and softer, a little embarrassed. Aiya, it's just different, Big Sister Chun Xi is so pitiful.

"Silly child, what is there to pity? After Chun Xi sealed the princess and the emperor bestowed her the title of capital official of the emperor's son-in-law, how many women in our Da Qing Empire can actually see their husband before marriage? Chun Xi is already happy. " Rong'er said with a smile.

"But, if I were to marry a man I've never seen before, I would feel so terrified!" Rong Xian said seriously, but his face revealed a sweet smile, and he thought that he had said it softly, "It's a good thing I've seen Woorgun before."

Rong'er smiled but did not reply. Inwardly, he thought that it was about time for the person the Emperor sent to Bahrain to investigate about Woorgun's situation to return.

Inside the Qianqing Palace, Xuan Ye smiled and said to Rong'er, "We have already sent people to the Bahrain region to investigate about Woorgun. Woorgun's character is precious, even though he is already over twenty years old, he doesn't have any concubines. Adding the fact that Rong Xian has feelings for her, we have already decided to betroth Rong Xian to him."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace." Rong'er kowtowed as she stood up, but her heart was filled with melancholy.

Ronger's expression naturally could not be hidden from Xuan Ye. Xuan Ye asked with a smile: "What's wrong, why are you so unhappy?"

Rong'er didn't hide the feelings he had for the past twenty years and said bitterly: "Woorgun is the second son of Duke Ozil of Bahrain County. He is now leading Bahrain's soldiers.

Xuan Ye walked to Rong'er's side and gently patted his shoulder, "Aren't we thinking about this too? We haven't chosen a husband for Rong Xian all these years, and we just can't bear for her to leave our side. Our love for Xian Er is something that no one in this palace can doubt."

"The Emperor is too tolerant of Xian Er, he obtained your greatest fatherly love." Rong'er raised her head and looked at Xuan Ye with gratitude.

"She is our Grand Princess and is the daughter you gave birth to for us. No matter how much love you give her, it doesn't matter to her, as long as she loves us enough. What is difficult for Rong Xian to come by, is that even though she has our love, she has never acted rashly. Xuan Ye's eyes were moved, she looked at Rong'er warmly, then sighed, "But, no matter how good a daughter is, she has to be married off, and Duan Jing has already reached the age of marriage. If Rong Xian does not marry, Duan Jing will not be able to marry, and today, isn't marrying a daughter who we like the most as dad and as mother?"

Rong'er smiled and nodded. He leaned his head against Xuan Ye's chest and said softly, "Yes, this concubine and Xian Er should be grateful for Your Majesty's intentions."

"Afraid of the cold? If you are not afraid of Leng and I going to stand at the entrance of the palace, I would like to see the moon. " Xuan Ye smiled as he looked at Rong'er who was in his arms.

"Why is it cold? "The emperor gives chenqie the greatest amount of warmth. Chenqie knows that when the emperor has something on his mind, he wants to see the moon. All these years, chenqie has unconsciously developed this habit as well." Rong'er laughed as he stood up, taking Xuan Ye's jacket and putting it on for him.

Xuan Ye nodded his head, "That's right, our worries are like the thoughts of marriage. We have thought about it, Chun Xi just got married, Xian Er is not in a rush, now that the sky is too cold, Xian Er will be cold on his journey alone, our hearts will be cold, and we will only be able to get married after next year, what do you think?"

"For Xian Er to accompany chenqie for a few more months, chenqie will naturally be extremely grateful." Rong'er smiled and looked at Xuan Ye, expressing gratitude towards her and his considerate gaze towards his daughter.

Before Woorgun returned to Bahrain for the new year, Xuan Ye had summoned him from the Golden Hall and once again praised his courage. He had made an order, formally bestowing the title of Princess Rong Xian as He Shuo, and officially married her the next spring. Xuan Ye's actions had shocked everyone, all these years, everyone knew that the First Princess was Xuan Ye's favorite princess, and now that the Golden Hall had bestowed marriage, it was obvious how important the Emperor was to her. However, because Woorgun's family background and personal skills were all top-notch, his subjects all gave him their blessings, and in this matter, the most unexpected of all was Woorgun. The fortune he received today caused him to be at a loss, and in the face of the surging tide of congratulations, Woorgun had always been confused.

Although Woorgun didn't know much about the matters of the court, he had heard of the emperor's love for the Grand Princess. Upon entering the palace, he couldn't help but think that the princess must be someone that he had pampered too, but these past few years, his grandmother had often gone to the back palace, so he naturally had some understanding of the princess. He quickly rushed back to Bahrain to inform his family, and after all, the Emperor had bestowed marriage on him, and the person he married was a princess, so he couldn't ignore this matter.

Moreover, ever since the Emperor bestowed the marriage to her, her heart had been in a conflicting state. On one hand, whenever she thought about how she would often see Woorgun in the future, there would be a hint of sweetness in her heart, but when she was married to Mongolia, left the side of imperial father and the mother, and left the empress that she had lived for nearly twenty years, her heart would once again be filled with reluctance.

Rong'er was naturally an experienced person, so no matter how unwilling he was, he could not bear to part with his daughter, and he knew that his daughter had to happily prepare for marriage. Therefore, he would joke around in front of Rong Xian everyday, and when he was alone in the middle of the night, the reluctance in his heart would become heavier and heavier as the days passed.

Although they came to pay respects to Rong'er a few times, each time they came, they were actually forbidden from teasing Rong Xian a few times. After all, the relationship between Rong Xian and them had always been extremely good, and now that their sister was about to be married into another family, the younger brothers were still reluctant to part with her. Even Yin Reng, who had a good relationship with Rong Xian, had come to visit them twice.