03 How could we expect to hold hands and rejoice

Style: Girl Author: An Xixi is meWords: 2104Update Time: 24/01/11 14:02:45
Sima Zhong was sitting on the ground talking to Yang Xianlian. When he saw Zhang Du push her, her little body was about to fall, he actually stretched out his hand and grabbed her wide sleeves. Although Yang Xianlian still fell down, he was not injured because he was pulled by Sima Zhong.

"Your Majesty." Zhang Du only had Sima Zhong in his eyes.

But at this time, Sima Zhong only had Yang Xianlian in his eyes, "Aren't you stupid? He has fallen down and has no expression."

After hearing this, Yang Xianlian suddenly burst into tears with a loud voice.

Sun E couldn't care less, so she rushed over, hugged the sheep to show her pity, and asked anxiously: "Is Lian'er hurt? Where does it hurt?"

Yang Xianlian cried even louder and couldn't stop crying.

"Oh, she will still cry." Sima Zhong looked at her and suddenly laughed, "Go and carry the sheep, it's too noisy. She is copying scriptures, go and make noise with her."

Zhang Du flattened his mouth imperceptibly, but still responded: "I obey the order."

Yuan Jianshuo moved very quickly, directly holding Yang Xianlian in his arms, and said to the stupid Sun E: "Follow me."

Anyway, when Yang Xianrong saw his sister, Yang Xianlian was still crying loudly, making Yuan Jianshuo keep rubbing his ears. Cuixi immediately hugged her over and asked softly: "What's wrong, little girl? Are you hungry?"

"Bad guy!" Yang Xianlian actually pointed at Sima Zhong who was following behind and shouted. The words in his voice were so precise that Yang Xianrong was so frightened that he put down his pen and looked at her.

"What did you say?"

"Bad guy!" Yang Xianlian pointed at Zhang Du again.

"What happened?" Yang Xianrong looked at Zhang Du, who said with a smile, "I just pushed her."

"Then the fifth sister must have bullied the emperor." Regarding this point, Yang Xianrong still knew his sister very well. "However, Sister E, the fifth sister has gained so much weight that I can't hold her anymore."

"Bad guy!" Yang Xianlian pointed at Yang Xianrong and shouted again.

"...Why?" Yang Xianrong was startled by her voice, but then he said in surprise, "What are you..."

"Hug!" Yang Xianlian actually stretched out his hand from Cuixi's arms towards Yuan Jianshuo.

Yuan Jianshuo stood aside awkwardly, not knowing whether to take it or not.

When Yang Xianlian saw Yuan Jianshuo motionless and flattened his mouth, he burst into tears again.

"Hey, Yang Bie, you stupid sister is so noisy." Sima Zhong also rubbed his ears.

The situation was so messed up by Yang Xianlian that Yang Xianrong had to hug Yang Xianlian by himself and asked softly: "Lian'er is the best, right? My sister has prepared delicious food for you, do you want to eat it? ?”

This is the most effective way to deal with her. Yang Xianlian stopped crying immediately and looked at her eagerly.

Finally, it became quiet.

"Your Majesty, don't blame Lian'er, this child..." Yang Xianrong wanted to explain a few words to Sima Zhong, but Sima Zhong didn't care at all and said: "Your sister is also pretty, just stay in the palace for a few days. .Play with me."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." With this sentence, it is reasonable for Yang Xianlian to live here. Yang Xianrong breathed a sigh of relief again. Even if he hadn't gotten the imperial seal yet, it was probably okay to let Yang Xianlian wander around in front of Master Xu a few more times.

"Sister E has been working hard these days." Yang Xianrong put down his sister, smiled and took Sun E's hand, "Do you want to stay in the palace these days?"

"Hey, I thought about it too. But you know Xiaohe is going to marry Prince Ying, and I have to rush back to prepare a dowry for her." Sun E wiped the sweat from her forehead and finally saw Yang Xianlian. After being sent to the palace, I felt a lot more at ease.

"What?" Yang Xianrong was startled, "The prince wants to marry a wife? So suddenly? I haven't heard him say that before."

"This matter was just decided this morning." Sun E glanced at Yuan Jianshuo, who immediately stood back and pretended not to hear anything. Sima Zhong came over and asked, "Who wants a wife?"

Yang Xianrong pushed him, "Your Majesty, how come you can hear this, but not when I asked you to get the inkstone?"

Seeing the emperor and empress looking like this, Sun E secretly laughed. "Returning to the emperor, it is Chengdu King Sima Ying who wants to marry my little sister Xiaohe, who is half a year younger than Rong'er. You have also seen her."

"Oh oh oh, brother Ying is going to get a wife. If he can't get a wife, his wife will die." Sima Zhong really had no taboos, and Zhang Du wanted to cover his mouth. Pulling his sleeves hard, he shouted in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, let's go get the inkstone for the Queen."

"No, I want to hear when you will get a wife?" Sima Zhong regained his energy, raised his injured leg on the chair, and said to the sheep: "You little fool, come here, I have candy, yes Your queen sister gave it to me."

Yang Xianlian was so obedient that he broke away from Cui Xi's arms and stood next to Sima Zhong, looking at him eagerly. Sima Zhong actually took out a few candies from his arms, and started counting them with Yang Xianlian.

Everyone was surprised to see the two of them playing so fast.

Sun E coughed twice before continuing.

It turned out that Sima Lun and the others had decided on Sima Ying's marriage when they were chatting in the morning. Sima Ying had no objection or hesitation at all and accepted it happily. In fact, both left and right are political marriages, and marrying someone with a decent status is also the right thing to do.

Sun Xiu is now Sima Lun's favorite minister. His direct granddaughter is naturally the best choice and a protective board that can achieve strategic cooperation with Sima Lun.

When preparing for the wedding, the people from the Qintian Prison actually said that there would be no good days in the coming year, so why not do it before the year comes? It's less than nine days before the Chinese New Year, so time is really running out.

Sima Lun thought for a while and said that he would give Sun Xiaohe the remaining materials after Yang Xianrong's wedding and tidy them up. Not only would they be usable, but the specifications would also be quite high.

Of course Sun Xiu was happy when he heard it, after all, it was an honor.

Feng Luan and Sun Xiaohe cannot use it, but ordinary wedding sedans can still be used.

As a result, as soon as they spoke, the wedding was scheduled for December 28th, and everyone became busy. Sima Ying has already returned to Luoyang Mansion to prepare. His parents have passed away, so there are no special preparations. Because Sima Lun is currently the closest uncle, the newlyweds will kowtow to Sima Lun later as a ceremony.

Sun Xiu had to be more prepared, but thinking that Sun E was in charge, he was not so nervous and panicked. After all, Sun E was with the emperor and empress Yang Xianrong throughout the whole wedding process, and all the procedures were very clear.

Logically speaking, Sun E is still an unmarried woman and should not be exposed to the public like this. Her marriage has been decided a long time ago, and she is just waiting to marry the general stationed at the border, Zhang Heyuan, as his wife later in the year. She can be regarded as the best one to marry among the direct granddaughters of the Sun family. Because her status and age were suitable for her to help, she became Sun Xiu's most useful granddaughter, and could also take care of her silly sister for the Queen of Jin Dynasty.