On the day Princess Zhaoyang got married, the sun was shining brightly.
It was obvious that autumn was coming soon, but that day, it was surprisingly hot.
Xu Qingmo entered the palace with Mrs. Xu and sent Princess Zhaoyang off to get married.
Xu Qingmo looked at the big sun above his head, took a deep breath, then leaned next to Mrs. Xu and asked softly: "Mom, how long will we have to wait here?"
"According to the rules in the palace, it will take one or two hours!" Mrs. Xu said softly.
Xu Qingmo had a headache.
At this time, Xu Yanquan walked past him in dark red armor, majestic and high-spirited. Xu Qingmo looked at him, wearing such heavy armor on such a sultry day, and suddenly felt that he was much luckier.
Xu Yanquan was asked to send Princess Zhaoyang out of the city gate and hand it over to the military commander who was sending her bride. The military commander would then send Princess Zhaoyang to northern Xinjiang.
It is said that Princess Zhaoyang originally asked Xu Yanquan to send her to Northern Xinjiang.
Princess Zhaoyang's mother-in-law, Concubine Xian, put in a lot of effort to get Princess Zhaoyang to marry Xu Yanquan, so everyone can understand what Princess Zhaoyang did.
Naturally, the queen would not allow it, but the queen missed her love and thought that Princess Zhaoyang had also called her mother for so many years, so she finally compromised and let Xu Yanquan escort Princess Zhaoyang out of the city gate.
Yale Gesheng also knew these things well.
But the people in northern Xinjiang are generous. At first Xu Yanquan refused to send Princess Zhaoyang a bride, but Yale Gesheng came to persuade her. He only said that this journey made Princess Zhaoyang stop thinking about it, just like he stopped thinking about Xu Qingmo. .
Now that the words have come to this point, Xu Yanquan can no longer refuse.
Xu Yanquan took Princess Zhaoyang out from her palace, and from this time on, they began to see each other off.
Princess Zhaoyang wore a hijab and walked out of the courtyard, held by Granny Xi by the hand. Xu Yanquan and the prince followed one behind the other, and the prince led Princess Zhaoyang out of the palace.
Princess Zhaoyang looked at the pair of black boots at her feet, her eyes reddened, she held the red caltrop tightly in her hand, holding only the end of the red caltrop, which was Xu Yanquan.
Xu Yanquan was a military commander, and he was also the most beautiful man in the world.
In the palace examination that year, Zhaoyang followed several older sisters and hid behind the pillars. Looking at this year's palace examination, Zhaoyang still remembered that he was fifth.
Xu Yanquan was wearing a black and red robe, he was calm and elegant, and she saw him at a glance.
He is majestic and tall, unlike other college students. He looks more like a strong military general, but he is better-looking!
Zhaoyang was not surprised that he became the most beautiful girl that year because he was so good-looking.
When you first fall in love, don’t meet someone who is too stunning!
She met him and fell in love at first sight.
She refused to get married and delayed day by day. She delayed herself and became the oldest unmarried person in the palace!
Zhaoyang often thought that if he had not gone to peek at those people who were taking the imperial examination, maybe he would have gotten married early, and he might not have been happy, but he would not have been so unwilling.
Zhaoyang looked at the boots under his feet, his eyes darkened, and then he said softly: "Thank you for your hard work, little general Xu!"
Xu Yanquan said a faint "hmm" without saying a single word.
Xu Yanquan's indifferent look made Princess Zhaoyang's heart freeze for a moment, and then she followed the prince slowly forward.
Princess Zhaoyang walked out according to the rules, and the red caltrop in her hand was connected to the Yale Gesheng. Princess Zhaoyang looked at the boots that were not far away from her feet, and listened to Xi Niang's singing.
She slowly closed her eyes, tears sliding down the corners of her eyes.
This whole journey, just think that I have been married to you!
The marriage of Princess Zhaoyang, because of Xu Yanquan, was a bit unlovable. Xu Qingmo watched Xu Yanquan escort Princess Zhaoyang out of the palace.
Subconsciously, Xu Qingmo looked back and glanced at Princess Zhengyang not far away. She was standing dignifiedly, with the right smile on her lips.
"Mother, tell me, will Princess Zhengyang be sad?" Xu Qingmo looked back at Mrs. Xu and said softly.
Mrs. Xu glanced at Princess Zhengyang, and then said: "She is the winner in the end, isn't she?"
There was no fighting or grabbing, but he became the winner of course.
Although Xu Yanquan escorted Princess Zhaoyang out of the city, in the end, it was Princess Zhengyang who was able to hold Hongling with him.
Xu Qingmo nodded, then approached Mrs. Xu and said softly: "Mother is brilliant!" >
Mrs. Xu patted Xu Qingmo's head: "You're so big and you're still not in shape!"
Xu Qingmo smiled, and then went to have a drink with Mrs. Xu.
Although it was a wedding banquet, the emperor and the empress were not there. Mrs. Xu sighed softly: "It is inevitable that a concubine will be inferior to others!"
Xu Qingmo looked at Mrs. Xu and finally said nothing.
After all, Mrs. Xu back then was just a little bit closer to entering the palace and becoming a concubine.
When Xu Yanquan came back, it was already evening. He had worn armor all day and was a little tired.
Xu Qingmo had someone prepare some sugar water, chilled it for a while, and delivered it to Xu Yanquan.
As soon as he walked into Xu Yanquan's yard, Xu Qingmo saw Xu Yanquan staring at a letter in his hand. The letter had not yet been opened. Xu Qingmo was about to ask what it was, but Xu Yanquan lit the letter and threw it into the incense burner nearby.
Xu Qingmo was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Princess Zhaoyang's letter?"
Xu Yanquan said "hmm".
"You're going to burn it if you don't look at it?" Xu Qingmo was a little surprised.
"Some things are kept in my heart. Even if everyone knows it, there is nothing to say. But once you say it, it is the past. I am about to get married. Why should there be such past events?" Xu Yanquan sighed deeply. One breath.
Xu Qingmo looked at Xu Yanquan and was not surprised by his behavior. Most of the men in the Xu family were like this.
"Brother, if you were asked to choose between Zhaoyang and Zhengyang, how would you choose?" Xu Qingmo was suddenly curious, "Don't worry, your answer is known to you and me."
Xu Yanquan paused and then said: "Princess Zhengyang."
Xu Qingmo was not surprised, but still asked: "Why?"
"If you marry a virtuous wife, Princess Zhaoyang will not be a virtuous wife!" Xu Yanquan looked at Xu Qingmo and said, "A person who knows etiquette and sensible things will not let me go to send the bride off!"
Xu Qingmo raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.
But it has to be said that Princess Zhaoyang's step has completely wiped out the apology from the Queen and even Princess Zhengyang to her. If she is a sensible person, she can exchange this apology for more things.
But she stubbornly showed her feelings, willfully and regardless of the consequences.
It is something that a young and idle girl can do, but it is not something that a princess of a country can do!
