The wedding originally scheduled for March 3rd was suddenly moved to the 15th day of the first lunar month, which was 12 days later. Lin Xiaoman was absolutely confused when he received this notice.
So sudden.
Her legs are not even good!
Turning his head and thinking about it, Lin Xiaoman guessed that the border could not be settled. Emperor Wu Sheng was anxious. He wanted to ask Prince Qing to guard the border. However, the old man was obviously worried that if he let the person go, he would let the tiger return.
Shan, so... what does this have to do with marriage?
Is it to let her play a game of Infernal Affairs?
Or, kill her directly, then pour dirty water on King Qing, take the opportunity to reduce his military power, or even let him be buried directly?
Or, when she gives birth to a son, she can directly kill Prince Qing and consolidate military power in the name of the younger prince?
…
Lin Xiaoman filled up many conspiracies in her mind. Anyway, she was in a very bad situation. The old emperor used her as a tool to deal with Prince Qing, and the bastard Prince Qing wanted her life.
Why.
The beautiful life of mediocrity is coming to an end.
Because the wedding was brought forward, the imperial concubine sent her confidant, Grandma Liu, to help Lin Xiaoman prepare wedding-related items.
During the day, he was busy with various activities. At night, in the dead of night, Lin Xiaoman hid under the curtains of the bed and took out his little silver needle.
Lin Xiaoman got this from the imperial doctor who treated her.
Give yourself acupuncture to speed up the recovery process.
Originally, Lin Xiaoman wanted to recover at a normal speed according to the medical skills of the imperial doctors here, but now the plan cannot keep up with the change, and the leg must recover as soon as possible.
Although she is highly skilled in martial arts, she is in a broken state, which makes it inconvenient to fight.
Prince Qing's Mansion is definitely a dragon's den and a tiger's den. The dog man will definitely play dirty tricks on her, and maybe the dog emperor will play dirty tricks on her too. She might die on the first day she enters Prince Qing's Mansion, so she must be fully prepared.
A little panicked, but she should be able to hold on.
Time flies, in the blink of an eye, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month is here.
On the day of the wedding, early in the morning, before dawn, a large group of palace people headed by Grandma Liu filed in, and Lin Xiaoman's Qinglan Palace, which was not a large palace, suddenly became crowded.
Lin Xiaoman climbed up resignedly. After washing, without even eating a morsel of food, she was helped to sit in front of the dressing mirror, and then began to put on makeup.
Although there are not as many cosmetics as there are in modern times, makeup in ancient times was also very cumbersome, and even more cumbersome was combing hair.
Letting the palace maids do what they want, Lin Xiaoman's face showed fear, longing, confusion, and joy... Anyway, she was playing the role of a timid girl waiting to be married.
While maintaining his persona on the surface, Lin Xiaoman kept glancing at his jewelry from the corner of his eye.
Although everything from the palace has its mark, the gold hairpin, gold hairpin, and gold step must be gold. Especially her phoenix crown, the oldest one, it’s so golden!
After melting, it turns into gold, who knows where it came from!
It's all money!
etc……
The black widow of the imperial concubine, the outfit purchased for her, could it be shoddy gold-plated goods?
Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoman felt so bad. She was so poor. Apart from the things she had been given as rewards and could only be seen but not sold, her own private money only amounted to eighteen taels of silver.
Yes, that's right, eighteen taels.
She is a majestic princess, but her private money is not as much as that of her maids!
Simply...it cannot be described by the word "poor", it must be "poor, poor, poor"!
I don’t know if Prince Qing’s palace is rich or not, and I don’t know how much inheritance she will inherit after becoming Princess Qing.
After struggling for nearly two hours, Lin Xiaoman's look was finally ready.
Through the blurry brass mirror, Lin Xiaoman estimated that she must be a little beauty.
After several generations of genetic evolution, Emperor Wu Sheng was absolutely handsome and handsome when he was young. But if her mother-in-law, the palace maid, was not beautiful, how could Emperor Wu Sheng fall in love with her and have a one-night romance with her?
When a handsome boy and a beautiful girl are born, they will definitely be good.
Alas, beauties have had a bad life since ancient times.
Lin Xiaoman, who had nothing to do and could only sit upright and be a good baby, couldn't help but have the brain cells in his head jumping around.
In the midst of random thoughts, noisy joy, noisy voices, someone is coming.
The imperial concubine arrived at the scene with the princesses, surrounded by a group of eunuchs and maids.
The imperial concubine behaved like an elder, and the leader said a few words. Then the plastic sisters, who usually had no sense of sisterhood, congratulated her one by one, pretending to be good sisters.
The entire atmosphere at the scene was harmonious and joyful.
Not long after, a eunuch came to report that Prince Qing's wedding team was about to arrive.
Sure enough, it arrived soon.
Then, the prince came in.
The prince, the empress's son, was said to have been made a prince by Emperor Wu Sheng when he was born, and more than 30 years later, he was still a prince.
Although the prince is her brother, he looks more like an uncle. Looking at his face alone, the prince looks quite honest, but on the inside... it's none of her business whether the prince wants to usurp the throne or not.
Lin Xiaoman behaved well throughout the whole process, and was carried out of the door by the prince, and then got into the gorgeous sedan chair.
The imperial concubine rides a phoenix chariot, the prince rides a horse, etiquette officers, palace maids, eunuchs, guards... the lineup of the send-off team is just a mighty one.
The team that came to welcome the bride was also huge.
The two parties met and started heading towards the palace gate.
Because of the distance and the layers of gauze, Lin Xiaoman couldn't see clearly what Prince Qing looked like. He could only see a red mass, which looked particularly festive.
Without that kind of frightening feeling, Lin Xiaoman estimated that the probability that Prince Qing was the initiator was low, and that this guy was more likely to be the son of heaven.
Maybe there is a heroine in this world who has traveled through time or been reborn.
After leaving the palace and walking for a while, Lin Xiaoman saw the dark crowd of ordinary people. Each one of them seemed to be watching the national treasure panda in the zoo, stretching their necks and waiting eagerly.
It was like a star-chasing scene, with a dense crowd. If it weren't for the Royal Guards to maintain order, the entire street would have been blocked.
As the huge procession advanced, the palace maids on both sides scattered handfuls of copper coins from time to time, and the people rushed to grab the wedding coins, cheering and blessing as loud as a mountain.
"Princess Chitose, Chitose!"
"The God of War is mighty!"
"King Qing Shenwu!"
"Congratulations to the king and the princess for a happy marriage and the birth of a precious son soon!"
…
Lin Xiaoman listened carefully to the shouts of the crowd, and then he knew what was going on.
Well, this Prince Qing has a very good reputation among the people. No wonder the old emperor wants to kill him.
The distance between the imperial palace and Prince Qing's Mansion is actually not that far, but the team circled around a few times before entering Prince Qing's Mansion.
In Prince Qing's Mansion, which was decorated with lanterns and colors, the wedding banquet had already been prepared, and the guests had almost arrived.
When getting off the sedan chair, Prince Qing, the groom, lifted up the layers of gauze. At this point, Lin Xiaoman finally saw clearly the appearance of Prince Qing.
Prince Qing, who is wearing a red wedding dress, has a slender figure. He must have been exposed to the wind and sun at the border for a long time. His complexion is dark, and with his hard-edged facial features, he has a masculine aura that is completely incompatible with a noble son from aristocratic families.
The whole person is majestic, solemn and sharp, like a sword.
A sword without temperature!
Although this man had a smile on his face, Lin Xiaoman could clearly feel that beneath the smile that did not reach his eyes, there was a coldness of emotion.
Humph, with this little acting skill, she wouldn’t be able to tell?
Summary: He is a very handsome man, but he is a bitch.