"Brother Ying is getting married, can I drink again?" Sima Zhong was quite happy, holding the sheep in one hand to show mercy and holding candy in the other.
"Your Majesty." Zhang Du whispered, "Don't eat too much, or your teeth will break."
"It's okay." Sima Zhong said with a smile, "Why didn't he come and tell me about this?"
He does not mean that.
Yang Xianrong did feel unhappy. After all, Sima Ying was the prince. If he was getting married, he would still have to seek the emperor's opinion first. As a result, Sima Lun has directly arranged it now, and nothing will happen without the emperor Sima Zhong. Moreover, they knew the news through Sun E's mouth, not through an official channel.
But so what?
They can't make the decision.
It was not until the evening that Sima Lun finally came to see the emperor Sima Zhong. The reason was that Sima Ying's marriage certificate had to be stamped with the seal of Emperor Sima Zhong of the Jin Dynasty to be counted.
Sima Zhong had just finished dinner and was sitting on the ground counting chess pieces with Yang Xianlian. The two of them could not count the numbers as they came and went. Yang Xianlian was silent while Sima Zhong kept shouting. Looking at Yang Xianlian's face, I was so anxious that I wanted to count them for them.
"Seal it, right?" Sima Zhong glanced at Sima Lun, "Show me the marriage certificate."
Zhang Du took the marriage certificate from Sima Lun. It was indeed carefully prepared. It was made of silk brocade made of high-quality silk. The pattern was of auspicious clouds and auspicious cranes, making it look extremely magnificent. It says--
I have fun and celebrate this good day. Kunpeng flaps its wings, soaring thousands of miles. The harp and harp are tuned, and the two women are both playing. Hand in hand on the Hanhua Street, we boarded the slow boat and carriage, and raised eyebrows together in front of the hall to raise the case of Qingqing. Holding hands holds the importance of everlasting words, and joining the two is a great gift for becoming a husband. The words are tied on red silk, and the mandarin ducks are made into two rows, expressing the alliance with white heads. Insects fly in the same dream to fill the door, and there are pieces of light and stones in Bai Nei, which prove the cloud together three times before.
"What is this written about?" Sima Zhong looked at it for a long time but didn't understand. He threw it to Yang Xianrong and said, "Yang bleat, please read it."
"...Hey, it's the marriage letter, which means a happy marriage for a hundred years." Yang Xianrong didn't bother to worry about so much. It was all written so neatly, and every word must have been considered, so why should she say anything. After reading it once, he handed it back to Sima Zhong.
"Then you follow me here." Sima Zhong stretched out his hand and let Yang Xianrong and Zhang Du pull him up. He jumped on one leg and walked into the dormitory.
Yang Xianlian followed quietly.
"Hey, what are you doing here, silly sister? Keep counting!" Sima Zhong waved his hand towards her, but Yang Xianlian still followed him.
"Hey, I didn't hide anything delicious." Sima Zhong stood on one leg, "Go back."
Yang Xianlian followed him all the way behind the curtain of the bedroom.
"Lian'er, can you wait a moment? My sister and the emperor will go get the seal." Yang Xianrong quickly motioned to Cui Xi to hug the sheep to express pity, but she refused to be hugged. She still looked at Sima Zhong and said word by word: "He's lying."
"Hey, how could I lie to others?" Sima Zhong was unhappy again.
"Lian'er, don't talk nonsense." At this time, Yang Xianrong had to keep a straight face and asked Cuixi to take Yang Xianlian away quickly.
"Empress." Zhang Liangxue also walked over quickly. He was always stronger than Cuixi. He wanted to pick up the sheep to show mercy.
But she suddenly said: "Marry two wives."
"What?" Yang Xianrong was thoughtful after all. She had never seen her sister so clingy before, so she knelt down and asked, "What do you want to say to Lian'er?"
Yang Xianlian pointed to the marriage certificate and said, "Two wives."
Yang Xianrong immediately took the marriage certificate from Sima Zhong's hand, read it carefully again, and was suddenly stunned. The words and sentences here may seem cliche, but if you look closely, you will find that they are all "double women", "Qi Qi", "Qing Qing"...
"What does this mean?" Yang Xianrong was also stunned for a moment and asked Zhang Du quietly, "The emperor doesn't look at these things on weekdays, does he?"
"Usually you can watch important things, but not this kind of thing." Zhang Du's expression was also strange.
"Didn't you just say that you would marry Sun Xiaohe? Now it seems that there are two women. So, does Sun Xiu know?" After all, Sun Xiu is also his maternal cousin, and Yang Xianrong still has to protect his interests.
"If this is stamped, it will confirm the matter... It's not right." Yang Xianrong's voice became lower and lower. Sima Zhong could not understand, because she didn't look carefully just now.
Are these two Princess Ping? Besides Sun Xiaohe, who else?
"Yang Mie, what's wrong?" Sima Zhong didn't want to stand there for so long.
"Your Majesty." Yang Xianrong clenched his fingers and knelt down in front of Sima Zhong.
"What's going on?" Sima Zhong was unsteady on his feet and almost fell down if Zhang Du and Zhang Liangxue hadn't caught him in time.
Yang Xianrong raised his head and looked at him, "Don't write this chapter down. The prince has not made it clear who your beloved brother will marry. It's better to ask first."
"Not marrying Sun Xiaohe?" Sima Zhong looked puzzled, "Who else?"
"There is one more person." Yang Xianrong pointed to the place where the names were written at the wedding. "I just thought that this place was vacant, so it must be left for the newlyweds to write their names. This is also the practice of folk weddings. But now I think I think, this doesn’t seem right. If the emperor stamped it, the marriage certificate between this man and two women does not comply with the rules of the Jin Dynasty. If word gets out, everyone will laugh at the emperor for not understanding the rules and writing it casually."
"Oh?" Sima Zhong frowned, "Then I'll go and ask."
Sima Lun was drinking tea. When he saw Sima Zhong limping out again, he asked directly: "Has the emperor stamped his seal?"
"Oh, no." Sima Zhong was also quite blunt, "Did Yang Meie say that the marriage certificate states that he will marry two women? Then I can't stamp the marriage certificate, otherwise I will be laughed at."
"..." A cold light flashed quickly in Sima Lun's eyes. Yang Xianrong, who was standing behind Sima Zhong, just happened to see it and was shocked.
She hurriedly walked out and explained softly: "I just suddenly saw the words "two girls" and "Qingqing", thinking that the prince just seemed to have said that he would marry a wife, but he did not clearly say who to marry... This is also a big deal. , you always have to ask clearly before you can reward something. Just like Rong'er knew that the prince liked jade, so he went to the emperor's small warehouse this afternoon to pick out an excellent jade ring, thinking of giving it to you later. Woolen cloth……"
Hearing what Yang Xianrong said, Sima Lun's expression became extremely loving, and he even smiled, "Rong'er is so considerate. How can I ask for such a valuable item?"
"Why not?" Yang Xianrong also laughed, "I also prepared two old wild ginseng for the prince. It is best to slice them and soak them in water at this time."
"You kid, you are so adorable." The old wild ginseng from the palace must be of the highest quality. Could Sima Lun not like it? Therefore, the attitude at this time is better. "This marriage was too hasty. In addition to Sun Xiu's little granddaughter, He Jiunian heard about this and said that he still had a younger sister who was not married, so he might as well marry Sima Ying as his concubine."
"Who is He Jiunian?" Yang Xianrong asked deliberately, but she was really surprised. This He Jiunian was a military guard in Prince Sima Lun's palace, and he often followed Sima Lun as his personal bodyguard. He is now so blatantly inserting people around Sima Ying, and his intention is self-evident, which is to keep them all under surveillance.
"He Jiunian...Have you met Rong'er? The second son of the He family in Yanyun, Jiangnan, his sister has also reached the age of marriage, and no one can find a suitable family. There is a fortune teller who tells you that if you don't get married a year ago, , he will end up alone in this life. So he was also anxious. When he saw that Sima Ying was going to get a wife, he didn't care enough to squeeze his sister in..."
"This is too much child's play..." Yang Xianrong grinned, "Your Majesty, even if you are a concubine, you should give me a separate marriage certificate. After all, it is an honor given by the royal family. It is only used twice by the emperor. It’s a seal, but it’s also an explanation and a gift from you to the He family, right?”
"Hey, Rong'er is still thoughtful." Sima Lun laughed and agreed with this statement.
Yang Xianrong had no choice but to take Sima Zhong to the dormitory to ask for his jade seal to be stamped, but she also sneered in her heart: Just fooling people like this, letting a wife and a concubine enter at the same time, the He family doesn't care, they have climbed up to the royal family, but For the Sun Xiu Sun family, especially for Sun Xiaohe, the head wife and princess, it was really humiliating to enter the house with a concubine.
Sima Lun's treatment of Sun Xiu was nothing more than this.
When the time comes at the wedding venue, there will really be a lot of excitement to see.
