Princess Sun sat quietly next to him, leaning her head on his thick and fleshy shoulder, her heart still trembling.
King Sun put his arms around the princess and said softly: "Don't be afraid, everything has passed. I am here for everything."
King Sun has always been the one who is comforted.
Princess Sun is very responsible, and she can handle all matters in the palace properly by herself.
Now that she was afraid and weakened, when King Sun said this, her eyes were red and she said with a heavy nasal voice: "Yeah!"
"Lao Wu will not let it go. If this matter comes to trial, just tell the truth and don't worry about the reputation of Prince Sun's palace." Prince Sun said softly.
"I know." Princess Sun also felt sorry for the servant girl and hated Chu Mingcui to the core.
Naturally, the palace was shaken by this incident. After Emperor Ming Yuan heard this, he only thought it was absurd. Chu Mingcui burned down the entire Prince Qi's palace? Seriously injured the Yuan family members, and then kidnapped Princess Chu?
It sounds like a joke.
But the person kneeling below told him that this was neither a dream nor a joke. The Chu family has talented people, and this talented woman actually did it.
Therefore, after Emperor Ming Yuan stared blankly for a moment, his dark face showed a sarcastic look, "How can we not be convinced that such a change can happen when reconciliation is imminent?"
Having said this, he followed up with a strict order, first blaming Jingzhao Mansion for its ineffective inspection.
Yuan Qingling also knew that Yu Wenhao had been questioned, and she thought this was normal.
After all, there was such a big chaos in the capital, Prince Qi's Mansion was burned, assassins from Prince Sun's Mansion entered, many people were killed and injured, and a princess of the current dynasty was kidnapped. If it had been her time, several levels of leaders would have been questioned.
responsibility.
Under such a shadow, Chu Mingyang still got married.
Shili Hongzhuang is gone, but if the daughter of the Chu family comes out of the cabinet, she will not be shabby.
Boxes of dowries were carried to Prince Ji's Mansion, and the guests came as promised to congratulate Prince Ji on his happiness in marrying his concubine.
Princess Ji was helped out and sat on the seat. Seeing Chu Mingyang kneeling in front of him and serving tea, she did not make things difficult. After drinking the tea, she said a few nice words, then she excused herself from feeling unwell and returned to the room.
King Ji was in a good mood, and he was very happy to exchange glasses with the guests during the banquet.
He is still very optimistic about this marriage. Chu Mingyang is at least more useful than Princess Ji now.
Princess Ji was originally a lush flowering tree, but now only the bare trunk is left. The trunk has also been eaten away and started to rot, making it useless.
Chu Mingyang, on the other hand, was the original Princess Ji, with lush branches and leaves, and roots thousands of miles away, allowing him to exploit her at will.
He entered the new house in high spirits.
The dragon and phoenix candles are burning. He should not burn the dragon and phoenix candles when marrying a concubine. However, he knows how to please a woman. Whatever Chu Mingyang cares about, he will give it to her.
He wanted her to feel that she was entering the palace as a royal concubine, and that his future glory and wealth would be one with hers.
He could give her both vanity and real power.
He dismissed the dowry and maids who were waiting for him, and walked in with his hands behind his back.
The newlywed bride sat on the bed, her hijab hanging down, and her tassels still. It could be seen that she had not moved for a long time, maintaining that posture and sitting quietly for a long time.
When she heard the footsteps, her body visibly stiffened.
The scale beam stretched in and gently opened the corner of the red hijab. Chu Mingyang lowered his head and saw a pair of brocade boots with a sea of clouds pattern on the ground, like a beautiful beast.
She slowly raised her eyes and looked at the domineering and noble man in front of her.
Her heart tightened, those eyebrows were so similar?
Too bad it wasn't him after all.
His big hand covered her face, rubbed it softly, and spread it out in front of her. His fingers were slender and his bones were clear. "You are hungry too. I will help you eat something."
She hesitated for a moment, then put her hand into his. With a squeeze of his big hand, the strength was transferred to her, and she was pulled up.