This Prince Consort Is No Pushover!

"Oh, all right." Meng Zheng saw that he didn't want to talk, so he felt his head awkwardly.

He still doesn't know his real name. He only knows that he is in business.

Chu xuanchen doesn't want to tell Meng Zheng his identity for the time being, because he's on a tour in micro clothes, so it's not suitable to expose his identity.

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Zhao Wangfu.

Today is the day when King Zhao married Su Changxiao.

The whole Zhao palace was decorated with festive decorations.

Outside, gongs and drums are noisy, firecrackers are blaring, guests are gathering and people are coming and going.

Princess Zhao's Liuxiang courtyard is cold and desolate.

"Princess, you haven't eaten for two days. For the sake of the baby in your stomach, do you eat more or less?" Nanxing is holding a bowl of millet porridge, looking at the princess Zhao sitting in the yard.

Princess Zhao took a dull look at her and said in a quiet voice, "I don't want to eat, I can't eat at all."

"But you are pregnant. If you don't eat it, the child will have to be fed. If you go on like this, I'm afraid that starvation will damage your body and affect the health of your son. " South Star heartache said.

Princess Zhao touched her abdomen in distress. "But I really can't eat it. Even his father doesn't care about him. What's the use of my care?"

"Princess, don't you listen to Princess Li to be strong? You said that even if the Lord doesn't care about you, you will take good care of yourself. " Nanxing said with tears in her eyes.

She did not expect that the princess, who always loved to eat, could not eat anything.

Now the princess is so thin, as thin as the wind will fall.

Once that bright eyes, pretty lovely little princess.

It has become dull and lifeless, like a new person.

Princess Zhao said, "I want to take care of myself, but I have no strength and no mood. Nanxing, listen, it's so busy next door. I really want to see them on such a happy day. "

Nanxing said quickly, "princess, you'd better not go. I'm afraid you can't stand it if you look at it. "

"What? He has already made obeisance to me. Do you want to make obeisance to me when he marries my concubine? " Princess Zhao asked sarcastically.

Nanxing nodded, "yes. Because Su Changxiao's father is Su Ming, her mother's family is big backstage, and the marriage is agreed by the emperor, so the Lord will worship her. Not only that, there are many rules for marrying a concubine, such as three media, six hiring, eight carrying a sedan chair

"That's about as good as when you married me." Zhao Princess light way.

Finish saying, she suddenly gets up, faint smile, "south star, I want to dress up, go to anteroom blessing them."

Said, she did not wait for South Star to stop, then straight into the wing room.

She is going to change into a happy robe and wear some generous jewelry, so as not to insult the wedding of the king of Zhao.

Nanxing knew that she could not stop the princess, so she had to go.

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In the front hall of King Zhao's residence, red silk was hung everywhere.

The red light on the eaves is high and the candle is brilliant; Xitang is also decorated with lanterns, a festive.

At this time, there is music. The guests, who are dressed magnificently and solemnly, are looking at the new people standing in the center of the hall and smiling.

Zhao Wang and Su Changxiao are both wearing red wedding clothes. They are holding a red silk with big red flowers and waiting for the hall.

At this time, just listen to the official singing: "the bride and groom are ready to begin worship, worship heaven and earth."