The prince felt very uncomfortable when he returned to the East Palace.
When Rong Che said he was going to ask for a date, the word "hmm" revealed joy, but the look he then gave the prince, followed by the word "hmm", was that he was wondering why he didn't leave yet!
So the prince said goodbye dejectedly.
He sat in the carriage with his elbows on his thighs and his chin in his hands, feeling depressed.
He was very happy that the little emperor's uncle was getting married, really happy, but...
The target is Yan Qingzheng, which is quite depressing.
Despite the many twists and turns between the two of them getting engaged and breaking off their engagement over the years, he actually hoped from the bottom of his heart that they would completely break off their engagement.
Because as long as I think about how that girl fooled her around when she was only six years old, not only losing a hundred thousand taels of silver, but also got a hidden dragon jade pendant!
And after inexplicably getting engaged to the little emperor's uncle, in response to his ridicule, he actually asked himself if he was happy that he had a little aunt!
Yes, from now on, Yan Qingzheng has become his little aunt!
When the prince thought of this, he messed up his hair in annoyance.
"Little Emperor Uncle, there are so many women in the world, why do you insist on marrying that girl?"
The prince was very depressed.
"Go to Concubine Zhang."
It's a saw-mouthed gourd, so it can be quieter at least.
It was very lively outside the carriage. The prince had nothing to do and opened the curtain to look at the scene outside. People's faces were either anxious or leisurely, happy or miserable, and they were always living their own lives.
I remember how high-spirited and high-spirited the prince he was, shining brightly in the capital...
Now, I can only sit in a small space like the carriage, silently observing the excitement of others.
Growing up and becoming an adult was once my greatest hope when I was young, but now that I think about it, it was when I was young that I felt most wanton, free and happy!
Rong Che finally wore his favorite purple coat and rode a tall horse to the Taishi Mansion.
Master Yan came out tremblingly to greet him, and Rong Che quickly went up to help him enter the house.
Yan Qingzheng is the last daughter of this generation of the Yan family who has not left the government, and she is already quite old for this era.
At the age of twenty-four, her cultivation is at the ninth level of the late Xiantian stage. She is considered the youngest in Xuanmen, but in the eyes of the world, she is already an old girl.
Master Yan was very emotional when talking about the marriage between the two.
"I remember that Qing'er was only six years old when you got engaged, and no one took the marriage seriously. But after all these years of going around and around, you are actually getting married."
Rong Che nodded, it was indeed not easy, it was not easy for him, and it was even more difficult for Yan Qingzheng.
"I was too self-righteous and made Qing'er suffer." Rong Che had a good attitude.
Yan Xi noticed that the white hair on Rong Che's temples seemed to be missing, her eyes moved, and she asked: "Your realm..."
"Slightly improved." Rong Che didn't say much. Previously, he was unable to practice and improve due to the evil slaying demon king. But after signing the soul contract, he can finally practice with peace of mind.
Back in Miaoershan, Yan Qingzheng used the Meridian Cleansing and Marrow Cutting Pill on him, but he didn't expect that it would only start to work after so many years.
Yan Qingzheng was not an ordinary woman who stayed close to home. Although she was discussing marriage, she still called her out.
Rong Che's eyes widened when he saw it!
Except for the concubine's flower viewing banquet, he had never seen Yan Qing dressed like an ordinary woman.
She was seen wearing a water red pleated skirt, a clear pink middle coat, embroidered with her favorite golden ginkgo leaves, and covered with white cloud gauze. A water red belt stretched out her slim waist.
A piece of mutton-fat white jade crescent moon hangs below, and golden tassels hang from the ground.
She wore a hanging bun, a few beaded hairpins, a happy brow waver, a thin layer of powder on her face, and a slight smile.
Rong Che was stunned, and the corners of his mouth opened unconsciously.
Yan Xi coughed twice before he came back to his senses.
Yan Qing was already very pretty. She was already very beautiful in simple and casual clothes on weekdays, but now that she had deliberately put on make-up, she was even more stunning.
Master Yan was also very happy and finally got down to business.
When he mentioned that he was going to get married early, Rong Che stood up very excitedly and bowed to the elders present to thank him. Everyone ignored him for a moment and chuckled.
Only then did Rong Che realize that he was too impatient, so he moved uncomfortably and sat back, while Yan Qing pursed her lips and snickered.
Although it was exactly what he wanted, Rong Che still asked about the reason for the advance.
"In this case, I'm afraid I will wrong Qing'er!" After all, time is tighter, and many things cannot be carefully crafted.
"It doesn't matter. If it weren't for your status, we wouldn't have to be so public." Yan Qing was nonchalant.
Rong Che was moved in his heart, knowing that she had always been aloof from the world, so she made such grand arrangements just for herself.
"I heard that the emperor said that you want to build a prince's residence in Miao'er Mountain?" Yan Xi asked. He wanted to know where his daughter would live after she got married.
"Yes, the address has been selected and is under construction."
"Why not stay in the capital?"
"Father, we are cultivators after all, and we don't want to get involved in the affairs of the court. We are going out to hide in peace." Yan Qingzheng interrupted.
Yan Xi saw that her daughter was also willing, so she said nothing more.
At this time, they also thought of the Demon Lord in Rong Che's body, knowing that he was unwilling to endanger the safety of the capital without control.
Then Rong Che said that Yan Qing was planning to build a sect in Miao'er Mountain.
Nalan Lianyue looked at her little daughter in surprise: "Qing'er, a sect cannot be built with just a few people."
"Mother, Qing'er understands." Yan Qing was confident, raised the bracelet of the Yuling Realm on his hand, and said with a smile: "In two years, I will be able to use the things in the Yuling Realm. The resources inside are enough to support a sect.
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Nalan Lianyue breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It's true, eight years have passed."
"Two years are not enough time to build the Shanmen Cave Palace. Therefore, the matter of establishing the sect is just an intention. Let's take our time." Yan Qingzheng said.
Yan Xi smiled: "Okay, if our Qing'er becomes the founder of the sect in the future, how about your mother and I becoming elders in your sect?"
"It's what I asked for!" Yan Qing was clapping her hands happily, and then asked, "Father, won't you continue to serve as an official in the court?"
"Let's talk about it when the time comes. If I serve as an official in the court based on the life span of a cultivator, wouldn't it make all emperors vigilant?"
Yan Xihui joined the court as an official because he had the ambition to help the world when he was young, and secondly because of his friendship with the current emperor.
As for the current prince and future emperor... As a member of the Yan family, I really have no intention of continuing to assist him!
Yan Qing was thinking of Jin Mang, who came with Rong Che today and was chatting with Yun Li in her yard.
"Oh, there is something I need to tell my parents."
"What's up?"
"The sect I will establish in the future will have the world's first monster elder!"
Yan Xi was stunned for a moment and asked, "But that Jin Mang?"
"Exactly."
Yan Xi and Nalan Lianyue looked at each other, their hearts filled with excitement. This was the first of its kind in history!
but……
"This kind of thing is naturally at the discretion of the leader!"
Everyone smiled knowingly, and then discussed the specific procedures of the wedding.
Rong Che had lunch at the Taishi Mansion at noon, discussed some details in the afternoon, and left after dinner in the evening.
Jin Mang sat on the horse wearing a curtain hat, looking at the lively scene around him with constant emotion.
"After all, it is a prosperous capital city. Its prosperity is better than any other city in the world."
"Um."
As Jin Mang walked, he noticed something was wrong and asked, "Isn't this the shortest way back to your house, where are you going?"
Rong Che reined in his horse, paused, and then said: "I want to give Qing'er a surprise..."
Jin Mang couldn't stop giggling after hearing this: "I didn't expect that such a boring gourd like you could think of such a method! Don't worry, I will help you."
"Thank you."
Rong Che's tall and straight figure was riding ahead. Jin Mang smiled and then faded his smile. There was a mixture of expectation, envy and bitterness in his eyes that she had never felt before.
Yan Qing was truly the chosen one. There was such a man who fell in love with her and devoted all his energy to making her smile.
And what about yourself?
This comparison makes me feel even more desolate.
Rong Che was not aware of the ups and downs of her mind at all. He could really only see Yan Qingzheng, a woman, and other people had no gender in his eyes.
When the emperor heard that the wedding was to be held in two months, he jumped up and called the Minister of Etiquette and told him to hurry up and get everything done.
On the third day after Rong Che came back, the emperor issued a decree granting the marriage.
The whole court was in an uproar, and after they came to their senses, they congratulated Yan Xi.
After the court ended, Yan Xi was left by the emperor to talk in the palace. On the way back, the officials were whispering to each other.
"How old is the seventh lady of the Yan family!"
"Counting...it's four out of twenty!"
"Oh, you are already an old girl, Prince Xuan..."
"Prince Xuan is thirty this year! He is not young anymore!"
"After all, even if Prince Xuan is thirty years old, he can still marry a girl of fifteen or sixteen!"
"Hey! Who says it's not the case!"
The two adults shook their heads and left with frowning eyes.
Following behind him was the Minister of Rites, who was discussing with the Minister of Rites. He was very surprised to see this situation.
"What's wrong with these two adults? They are in low spirits."
"What else can there be? Who has a daughter to be married off at home who doesn't want to be sent to Prince Xuan's Mansion! Now there is no chance."
"But as usual, the prince also has several concubines..."
"What kind of concubine!" The Minister of Etiquette curled his lips disdainfully, "If there were a concubine, I wouldn't have waited until the emperor granted me a marriage!"
The Minister of Rites was always asked by the emperor to ask questions, but I also saw several scenes where the emperor earnestly persuaded Prince Xuan to get married or have a concubine.
He still remembered that there was no warning in Prince Xuan's beautiful red phoenix eyes. As soon as the emperor mentioned this topic, he immediately touched his neck with his hands.
The emperor suddenly did not dare to speak.
Although the Minister of Rites knew that Prince Xuan had a deep scar on his neck, he did not know the origin. Later, he guessed that maybe he drew his sword and killed himself because the emperor wanted to give him a concubine?
At that time, the Minister of Rites was amused by his own imagination. How could it be possible, right?
But later on, the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, so he put Prince Xuan's thoughts on Prince Xuan, whether it was himself or the female family members of the family.
Having guessed the inside story, he happily watched many ministers jumping around, wanting to send his daughter to Prince Xuan's Mansion or the East Palace.
How silly!
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