Zhuang Xile blinked and felt that she was really popular today.

"Is it possible that I have successfully protected the media? Those people want to ask me to protect the media?"

She did this once and didn't want to do it again.

"That's not." He Wei leaned forward and whispered: "Many of the people present had kids at home, who were a few years old, and they were thinking about your Jiahui."

"I'm thinking about it again?"

Zhuang Xile thinks these people are thinking too much? Her Xiao Jiahui is only half a year old, so how can she think so?

"The King of Yong'an hugged Jiahui for half an hour that day. Who is that? The next emperor? This kind of favor is even better than you, a mother. You shouldn't take action first?"

Zhuang Xile didn't care, "It's useless to think about it, it's just a waste of time, it's just a purchase of vegetables."

Zhuang Xile said that he couldn't understand the ideas of these backyard women. He even had to fight the idea of ​​a one-and-a-half-year-old child, or was he a human?

This incident also reminds her that she will not enter the palace if she has nothing to do in the future. The King of Yong'an is really a disaster!

"It would be better to attack me, Jiahui, and the idea of ​​directly attacking King Yong'an, a queen, twelve concubines, and seventy-two beauties. How many vacancy is there? Are you afraid that there will be no chance?"

"The success is right in front of you."

He Wei glanced at her and whispered: "There is now rumors outside that the King of Yong'an has a ripe, have you heard of it?"

Zhuang Xile looked shocked, "Speak nonsense."

Just like the one who is like a person with illness, can he still look like a person with illness?

Mrs. Wang, who came to look for the two of them, heard it and happily stepped forward and fell between them, "Everyone said that he doesn't like girls or men, and he probably has illness."

Zhuang Xile's mouth twitched slightly. Although she also felt that King Yong'an was scheming and unfathomable, it would be too much to say that people have diseases. "Or, the handsome and handsome man with a high position, power and long life, wouldn't look down on those vulgar fans?"

Mrs. Wang turned her head, "Can't you?"

Zhuang Xile stopped, "Think about it, when a woman marrys a man, she either wants to be good-looking or wants to be rich or has power. Then does a man also want to be a woman? What do they want? Which family can compare with him in terms of power and wealth?"

"I think he just thinks no one deserves him and doesn't want to make do with it."

He Wei laughed 'Puchi', "Your statement is fresh, but it makes sense."

Mrs. Wang also nodded, "It seems that you say that, so it's a big deal, so looking too good is also a worry."

"Your lord is not inferior to the King of Yong'an, why don't you have such troubles?"

Zhuang Xi laughed proudly, "Of course it's because I started too early, and I can't escape if I fall in love with him~"

When the sedan chair came back, Qinhou's mansion became lively again. Qinhou was overjoyed, and his already loud voice had two more penetrating power today.

Zhuang Xile was with a group of female relatives from Zhuang Mansion. Sun Hui, who attended a wedding banquet in Kyoto for the first time, was a little uneasy, but it would be much better to have Zhuang Xile beside him.

The bustle was until night, and after eating, the crowd dispersed one after another.

A few days later, it was time for Zhuang Yunling to get married again. Before that, Han You found Zhuang Zhenting. After listening to Zhuang Zhenting's advice, he realized it. The next day, Zhuang Yunling happily found Zhuang Xile.

It turned out that Han You had to go to the southwest first, and after making enough preparations in the southwest, he would go to the Portuguese, so that Zhuang Yunling could follow Zhuang Xile to the southwest and come back together when she returned to Beijing.

Zhuang Xile thinks it’s good, and it’s certainly good to be able to spend more time together after marriage.

On April 12th, Zhuang Yunling got married, and Zhuang Xile brought an amazing amount of makeup. Zhuang Zhenting said: "The girls in Zhuang Mansion get married are the whole Zhuang Mansion married daughters together, and it is also telling the man that the girls in Zhuang Mansion cannot bear bullying."

Zhuang Lianghe's eyes were filled with tears, and Mrs. Zhuang Er was also holding her eyes. If her own girl could get such maintenance and care from her parents, the road ahead would naturally be smooth, and the Zhuang Mansion and the Prince's Mansion had never been separated from each other.

The Han family attaches great importance to this marriage. Whether it is etiquette or betrothal gift, it is impossible to make mistakes. It can be said that it holds the most luxurious wedding banquet within its ability.

Seeing the sedan chair being carried away, Zhuang Xile stood at the gate holding Xiao Jiahui and sighed quietly. She also had a daughter. One day, a stinky boy would bring her sedan chair to carry her Xiao Jiahui away. When he thought about such a scene, he felt so uncomfortable.

If Xiao Jiahui wants to marry far away, she will be even more heartbroken. At this time, she finally understands how reluctant her father is to find out that she is going to marry to Kyoto.

No wonder he always dislikes his son-in-law.

Jun Yuanshi, who was beside him, also frowned slightly, as if he had thought of this scene. The couple had eyes intersected, and then he looked at Xiao Jiahui tacitly.

Xiao Jiahui, who knew nothing, looked excited when she saw such a lively scene.

The couple sighed quietly.

The days passed by, and it was soon time to set off for the prince's mansion. In order to accompany his family, Jun Yuanshi took leave yesterday and had to rest in the mansion for a day today. But he left the house early in the morning and came back only an hour later.

"I'm leaving tomorrow. What's the point of having you need to go out? It's been delayed for so long?"

Zhuang Xile was a little unhappy, and this bastard was paying less and less attention to her.

Jun Yuanshi held her hand, "It's something that has made the wife wait for a long time."

As he said that, he gave her a box, which contained a set of ruby ​​faces of crabapple flowers. He could see that it was very delicate but not bulky at first sight, and he didn't hold it in his hand. Zhuang Xile almost liked it at first glance.

"Spring is here, and I always have to wear a new head. I have found someone to play two sets and wear them in a different way."

Zhuang Xile happily held it on her head and gestured. She liked the head and face given by her husband. It was beautiful and light.

Since I went to prepare gifts for him early this morning, I would forgive him.

"I originally took you to Huxiao Village to see you, so I can only wait for you to come back." Jun Yuanshi hugged Zhuang Xile, "When you come back is the time for autumn harvest. Go and have a look at it then, you will like it."

Zhuang Xile put down the crabapple stroll, sat on his lap, and said with a smile: "I also want to see what a desolate village will eventually become in your hands, but I want to go back to the prince's mansion to visit my grandfather early, but I also like to participate in things like harvest."

Jun Yuanshi pinched his hand, and said with some concern when he just received the news: "There are still a few old ginseng in the mansion that have been put on vintage. I have left two of them, and the rest has been handed over to Madam Guan, you can take them back."

"In addition, I asked the Korean Academy to list two prescriptions, and you can bring them with you, maybe it can be useful."
Chapter completed!