Chapter 4: Marriage Decree

When the imperial edict of marriage arrived at the Nian family, everyone except Nian Xialing was shocked, thinking about why the emperor suddenly granted marriage to the Nian family.

Moreover, if the Nian family's direct daughter is to marry the fourth prince as Fujin, no matter how noble Fujin is, she is just a concubine!

After the decree was announced, the eunuch happily took the money handed over by Mrs. Nian and left. Only then did Nian Xialing remember that his daughter had said she did not want to be a concubine after she fainted and woke up a month ago.

He looked at his daughter's face, which didn't seem to resist, and said carefully: "Lan'er, this is the imperial edict granting marriage..."

Nian Shilan knew that his father was thinking about what he said about not marrying anyone as a concubine.

But she remembered the tragic end of the Nian family in her previous life, when the entire family was confiscated and beheaded.

He lowered his eyes and bowed to his father: "Father, don't worry. My daughter just had a nightmare when she fainted that day. She has almost forgotten that nightmare these days. Although my daughter doesn't know why the Holy Spirit suddenly granted marriage, My daughter had heard earlier that the fourth prince was aloof from the world. I thought that as long as my daughter was more cautious, even if she didn't expect to raise a case and raise eyebrows, she should be able to live in peace. Besides, the emperor's order cannot be violated, and her daughter just wanted to keep the Nian family safe. "

So after the Nian family was shocked, they devoted themselves to preparing for Nian Shilan's marriage.

During this period, Nian Shilan said that she was bored, being detained in the mansion every day, or having tea gatherings with other noble ladies. She was really bored, so she took advantage of the winter moon when the earth was completely white after a snowfall, and took Songzhi with her. Out the door.

Songzhi was younger after all, so she was walking happily on the street looking at the cleared roads full of fresh food and novel gadgets.

Nian Shilan is still the same as when he was in the mansion, with a fresh and delicate face.

Wearing a pink skirt wrapped in a moon-white fox fur cloak, only a delicate little face is exposed through the collar. The magnolia flowers on her head look elegant and noble, and the earrings hanging on the side of her face are like dots of broken jade. It made her little face look even more beautiful.

Behind him were two young men, holding several brocade boxes in their arms, which contained several hairpins and bracelets that Nian Shilan had just bought from the best jewelry store in the city.