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Chapter 50: The Crown Princess

The news that the prince was going to get married on July 24th spread throughout the palace on the second day. When Fu Shiya learned the news early in the morning from the discussions among the maids, it was like a bolt from the blue.

"Mom, how can I marry His Highness the Crown Prince when I am only five years old?" Fu Shiya ran to Fu Wu for confirmation, hoping to find out from her that this was just a rumor.

"Ya'er, according to His Majesty's personal decree, red silk has been hung in His Royal Highness's courtyard. The former lady is staying directly in the Queen's courtyard."

Mrs. Fu Wu knew her daughter's thoughts about the prince, but now the prince's marriage was a certainty, not to mention that this marriage also had the meaning of bringing happiness to Queen Wen, and she did not allow others to comment on it.

"Mother, does my daughter still have hope of entering the East Palace? As you know, my daughter is very pleased with His Highness the Crown Prince."

Fu Shiya looked at Fu Wu with tears in her eyes. She originally wanted to wait until she grew up and let her aunt find a way to deal with the annoying little girl, so that she could legitimately marry the prince as the legitimate daughter of an important minister. But now

This incident shattered all her fantasies, how willing she was!

"Ya'er, you are still young. When you grow up, your father and mother will naturally find the best man in Yanjing to be your husband." So there is no need to put your heart on the prince who is about to get married.

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Fu Wu did not say the second half of the sentence clearly, but she knew that her daughter would understand what she meant.

Fu Shiya didn't want to respond to her mother's words. The grievance in her heart made her unable to hold back tears, but it still didn't help.

The wedding was proceeding in an orderly manner. Yan Huai was slightly surprised when he heard Queen Guan Wen call her mother for the first time. The little girl was still a little guilty, saying that she had robbed Yan Shenzhi's mother.

These words made Queen Wen and others laugh, and then asked her what they should do.

The little girl pointed at Yuan Zhentian with a smile and said, "Yan Shenzhi, I will give you my grandfather. From now on, my grandfather will also be your grandfather. We are even."

"Okay, you're such a real person! Now that you have a mother, do you dislike grandpa?" Yuan Zhentian was so amused by her words that he pretended to be angry and tugged at the soft flesh on her face.

"No, no, I feel sorry for Yan Shenzhi. You see, he doesn't even have a grandfather, and I even robbed his mother." Yuan Yuan said guilty words, but there was a proud expression on his face.

"So I still want to thank you?" Yan Huai stretched out his hand to take the little girl off Queen Wen's lap, and then started his daily task of feeding Queen Wen medicine.

There were only two days left before the wedding. Ever since Emperor Yan handed over the Hungry Ghost Festival to Concubine De, he often went to her meditation center. After a few days, he didn't know whether he thought that Fu Guiren had repented or that Concubine De was responsible.

She begged for mercy, and Emperor Yan began to visit Fu Guiren, and then stayed directly in Yihe Courtyard.

When Nanny Tang first heard the news, she complained angrily for her master, but Queen Wen calmed her down with a few words. At present, the marriage of the two young masters is the most important thing, and other unimportant people are concerned.

They go.

Fu Guiren Xu had restrained herself a lot after being demoted to the imperial concubine position. Since Emperor Yan lifted her ban, she had behaved a lot better when she came to Siwan Courtyard to pay respects to Queen Wen. Not to mention Concubine De, she was very polite to Queen Wen.

He always showed great respect to her, and even accompanied Empress Wen to embroider Yuan Yuan's red hijab in person.

After all the busy work, it finally arrived on July 24th. Yuan Yuan was dug up by Qing Yi while she was still sleeping. Even Qing Shuang from Yanjing also came over. Their beloved little ancestor was getting married.

Well, how could she not come and witness it with her own eyes.

"Aunt~ I'm so sleepy..." Yuan Yuan glanced at Qing Shuang, who was changing clothes for her. Her eyelids continued to twitch and her little head was shaking.

Qingshuang ignored her muttering, and she and Qingyi worked together to change the little girl's wedding clothes and clean her face with make-up. The little girl's skin was so tender that she didn't need to apply too much rouge or gouache, just a light swipe.

Apply a layer of foundation, then draw a bright iris flower on her forehead, and then lightly add cinnabar.

Although she is still young, she is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away from her at just one glance.

"Your Highness is really exquisite! She is not inferior to your empress's grace when she was a teenager!" Aunt Tang couldn't help but sigh. The little girl is only five years old now, and she is so outstanding with just a little dressing. If she grows up in the future, she said

It’s not an exaggeration to say that it will captivate a country or a city.

"Hehe, of course I am the prettiest and cutest little girl in Yanjing!" When Yuan Yuan heard someone praise her, her little head sobered up a lot, and she confidently defended herself. The little girl loves beauty very much.

He gave himself a bad name.

"Yes, yes, then, our most beautiful and lovely little girl in Yanjing, can you please sit more upright? The slaves are going to tie your hair. If your hair is crooked, you will be laughed at by everyone in Yanjing.

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Qingshuang understands the little girl's love of stinky beauty, and she is the best at climbing along the lines. If she doesn't cut her off, she may miss this auspicious moment.

The original wish of beauty lovers is to obediently let Qingshuang and Qingyi tie their hair and wear a beaded crown.

According to the etiquette step by step, they were welcomed by Yanhuai and set off from Siwanyuan to Qinzhengyuan to meet the emperor and empress. Under the watchful eyes of many officials and wives, they completed their wedding ceremony by kneeling down.

Afterwards, all the officials and their families paid homage to the Crown Prince and Crown Princess. After receiving the ceremony, Yuan Yuan was sent back to Jiyue Courtyard by Qing Yi and Qing Shuang.

Although everything was simple at the prince's wedding, the officials still had respectful smiles on their faces and they all said some pleasant blessings. Yan Huai's expression remained normal and he agreed to them all.

Fu Shiya in the crowd was heartbroken as she watched Yan Huai and Yuan Yuan get married in front of the emperor and empress, but she could only shout with the others, "Congratulations to His Royal Highness, Congratulations to the Crown Princess."

Mrs. Fu Wu knew that her daughter was not feeling well, so she suggested that her daughter go outside to get some fresh air or go back to her courtyard first, but Fu Shiya shook her head and refused. She could not bear to look away from the prince who was in the clear breeze and bright moon.

The prince usually wears a black python suit and is as inaccessible as a flower on a high mountain. But now he is wearing a red wedding suit, which shows his cold temperament even more, not to mention his conversation with officials.

The grace of moving forward and retreating with ease is so dazzling.

I remembered that my mother said that when she grows up, she will find the best man in Yanjing to be her husband, but the best man has already been taken.

Returning to Jiyueyuan's original wish, he threw his small body decadently onto the soft bed and lay down flat.

"Auntie, Qing Yi, I am so tired after getting married! The big beads are so heavy that my neck is almost bent!" Yuan Yuan stretched out his hand to untie the beaded crown on his head and twisted his little neck.

Qing Yi looked at the little girl's rough movements and subconsciously looked at Qing Shuang. The other party actually did not correct His Highness's behavior, so he asked more, "Auntie, is Your Highness's behavior inappropriate? His Highness has not come back yet."
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