Forced marriage and return to the temple

Author: A Lotus Essence

Forced marriage and return to the temple

Surao stayed in Banyue Xiaozhu, isolated from all the hustle and bustle of the outside world. Taking advantage of these few days of leisure, she just brewed the thank you gift she owed Lu Heng.

I had just finished my work when two people I hadn't seen for a long time suddenly appeared in front of me.

"Aluo, you are so capable."

Jin Xu's eyes were black and blue, and he walked around her twice, overjoyed: "Fortunately, I rushed back as soon as I received the news and didn't miss the excitement."

Next to him, Cui Yi stood up like a jade tree in a dark coat with wide sleeves. His eyes were full of smiles, "How is it? My brother didn't lie to you. If you come a few days later, you won't be able to catch up."

It sounds like Jin Xu's return to the city has something to do with him.

Surao hadn't seen them for some time, so she hurriedly asked people to pack some fruit plates and snacks, and prepared tea, and then sat down to talk.

Due to the relationship between Li Cheng and Shenxian San, Jin Xu was busy searching for information during this period and was not in Beijing.

"I just returned to the city, and I didn't even have time to change my clothes before I came to your place. Please tell me what happened during this time."

he asked.

Su Raoyan briefly and concisely picked out some important things to tell him. When Jin Xu heard her promotion and punishment, she clicked her tongue and sighed with emotion, and impatiently brought the topic back to the marriage turmoil.

My eyes glowed green when I heard it.

"Then there was no response from Emperor Qian Ding?"

The question finally got to the point. Just as Surao was about to shake his head, Cui Yi smiled at the right time and said: "Why not? Just before we came, the palace just summoned Ayun to enter the palace."

"So fast?"

The joy on Jin Xu's face could not be concealed.

"After such chaos for so long, it's time for Your Majesty to make a decision."

Cui Yi smiled and looked at Su Rao, "It seems that we are going to have a happy event."

"It should have been done long ago."

Jin Xu clapped his hands together, and a bright light bloomed on his face. When he received the news, he guessed that this was going to happen soon, so he quickly arranged things and rushed back non-stop, for fear that he would not have time to witness such a marriage.

He knew Ayun's thoughts.

I also know how much the two of them have experienced along the way, and I am truly happy for them.

"As long as we can succeed this time, Ah Luo's troublesome identity will no longer be an obstacle..."

Su Rao watched them smile at each other, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips. She looked past the white walls and blue tiles to the imperial city, "It's not easy to pass the test of Emperor Qian Ding..."

"No matter how bad things get, he will come. He is a man who can do anything he sets his mind to."

Jin Xu has an almost blind trust in Yan Yun.

Surao remained silent.

He tried to get Mr. Xie to return the engagement token, asked for Master's consent, and then went to great lengths to set up this trap...

Although she still hasn't figured out how he convinced Yan Jingyao to conspire with him, but the result is here...

Better than any words.

He really went through all the obstacles and tried his best to marry her.

"Don't worry so much. Stay calm and leave those trivial matters to Ayun."

Cui Yi followed her gaze and said, "When this matter is settled, I will take you back to my house to meet my grandma..."

"What are you doing to meet your mother?"

Jin Xu's eyes widened in shock. If he wanted to see her, he should go see Ayun's mother.

Cui Yi found his appearance interesting and liked to see his brainless look. "My mother is half Arao's aunt. Can't you just take a look at her? She's not here, why don't you go and see her?"

The two of them didn't say a few words, and then started bickering every day.

Su Rao was used to this, and after trying to persuade them to no avail, she simply let them go, staring at somewhere on the ground, her thoughts already drifting away.

The fan in Hanzhang Hall was half-closed, and a few beams of light entered the dark hall, rolling across the jade floor tiles, glowing with a faint cold light.

On the nanmu table, a gold-plated incense burner with a chi head is puffing out mist.

The figures are empty and silent.

Only the two figures were illuminated on the landscape screen.

After a moment, someone moved, raised his hand to place a piece, and the chess piece hit the jade plate, making a clear sound. Following the sound, a deep and solemn voice sounded: "If I remember correctly, Yan Qing will be crowned in the second half of the year." Bar."

"yes."

Another male voice was as cold as a spring splashing on rocks, murmuring calmly and without any ripples, just like him, sitting there upright and upright.

This person is Yan Yun who was summoned to the palace.

After Emperor Qian Ding saw him, he didn't say anything and just laid out the chess board. This kind of game had happened countless times in the past, and the two of them knew each other tacitly.

"They say you can judge a person by playing chess, but you are never willing to show off your beard when you don't want to."

Emperor Qian Ding ignored the unfinished game and put down the chess pieces. He looked at Yan Yun seriously and said straight to the point: "What do you think of the recent events in the court?"

"Which one is your Majesty asking about?"

Yan Yun's face remained as usual and he asked calmly.

"Make peace."

Emperor Qian Ding slowly spit out two words.

His eyes were deep and focused, staring at Yan Yun. Even though he didn't deliberately release his power, there was still an invisible sense of oppression in the hall.

Seeing that he had no intention of continuing, Yan Yun rolled up his sleeves and put the chess pieces back into the chess basket. He sat upright and said seriously: "The conditions offered by Dayan are indeed generous. From the perspective of benefits, there is nothing wrong with it."

"So, you agree with the marriage?"

"If you only consider the interests, you can get married, but His Majesty is the king."

Yan Yun raised his eyes slightly, his eyes dark and dark. Emperor Qian Ding stared at him for a long time and said solemnly: "You are right. I am the king, and I have things that I value more."

He valued the inheritance of his ancestors and the rise and fall of the dynasty.

He once knelt in front of the ancestral temple and swore to change the structure of the court...

"Yan Qing, what do you think of this girl Surao?"

Emperor Qianding asked again.

Yan Yun was silent for a while and said lightly: "He is good at making decisions and has good talents and beautiful jade."

"What if I want to give this beautiful jade to you?"

The topic turned around and finally came to the topic. Emperor Qian Ding examined his changes in mood, hoping to get some clues from his reaction.

After Yan Yun frowned briefly, he said calmly: "I have no intention of marrying."

"You are the eldest son of Prince Yuanzheng. You must continue your bloodline and inherit your title. How can you always be so lonely?"

"I am a dull person by nature. I have no thoughts about getting a wife and having children, and I don't want to disturb others."

His expression was calm and calm.

Emperor Qian Ding was angry that he would not argue, and couldn't help but add a stronger tone, "Nonsense, I am lucky enough to be able to marry you Yan Heqing. It is a blessing from my previous life. What is delay?"

"Yan Qing, you have also seen that there is such a commotion in the court. There must be a legitimate reason to refuse the marriage. It is the best choice to thank the two families for the engagement they made back then. A gentleman keeps his promise. You insist on going your own way because you want to Is the Yan family humiliated?"

"His Majesty."

Yan Yun finally had some reaction on his face. Emperor Qian Ding pretended not to know and continued: "I don't want to force you, you should think it over yourself."

After saying that, he walked away.

After Yan Yun left the palace, he did not return to the palace or go to Duke Yan's palace. Instead, he rode out of the city and went straight to the Daxiangguo Temple. According to people familiar with the matter, he locked himself in the Buddhist hall and chanted sutras.

For three days, I didn't take a step.

After hearing the news, the people all over the city were shocked: Could it be that the prince has not figured out that he wants to become a monk?
Chapter completed!