Time flies, and it is the sixteenth day of the twelfth lunar month.

The day before, Wei Ji left the palace and returned to Wei Mansion. Although Wei Ji was still young, he had a lot to do with the marriage of Wei Zhan. Chu Shaoling in the palace also had to be busy with Fu Yi. Chu Shaoling from the Interior Office had already asked Wang Muhan to say hello. The people in the Interior Office were tactful and indeed, Fu Yi's marriage was handled properly without any omissions.

Chu Shaoling personally saw Fuyi's dowry, and j□j are the best. Among them are Chu Shaoling's countless treasures and toys, and Chu Shaoling gave two farms. Chu Shaoling was generous and Fuyi's dowry was very well presented.

The dowry was carried to the Wei family one day. The next day was the day. At the time of Mao, Fuyi was packed up in the palace. He just put on the nine-level auspicious clothes for Fuyi. After the makeup was ready, it was already Chen Shi. Fuyi wore a phoenix crown with a treasure trotter and a gold-painted vase in his hand. Quan Fuxi Niang led him to Chengqian Palace to say goodbye to the emperor.

The emperor in Chengqian Palace said a few words and asked Fu Yi to see the Queen Mother. Fu Yi worshiped and worshiped him again and again. The wedding ladies helped him to Ci'an Palace. The Queen Mother had been waiting for a long time. The Queen Mother didn't love Fu Yi much, but now she felt sour when she saw her granddaughter getting married. She gave her many treasures and sighed: "You child... have been soft-hearted since she was a child. Fortunately, she never got married far away. She was at her own doorstep. After getting married, she went to the prince-consort's mansion to be diligent and self-control. The prince-consort was chosen by your elder brother. I can't think of it. You can only live a good life. Don't think about the palace."

Fu Yi lowered her head and listened to the instructor, and knelt down solemnly: "The grandson understands that I hope the emperor and grandmother will take care of themselves in the future. The years of the pine forest will make you celebrate the jichou. The spring breeze of the island will bring you a grand opening."

The old empress dowager nodded: "The Ai family knows that Queen Ling can't do it now. Forget it, go and see your mother again. Ning Ping wants to come and have something to tell you."

Fu Yi quickly knelt down again: "Thank you, Grandma, the emperor."

According to the rules, when the princess gets married and leaves the palace, she will first bid farewell to the emperor and then bid farewell to the queen. Now that the queen is not, the old empress dowager is particularly kind. Fu Yi is very grateful and takes her to Yanxi Palace by Xiniang.

Ningpin in Yanxi Palace had already received the letter and waited outside the hall early. It was okay for Fuyi to say goodbye to the emperor and the empress dowager. When she saw Ningpin, tears flowed down before she could speak. Ningpin was also sad, and quickly wiped the corners of her eyes with a veil and whispered: "Princess, no!"

Fu Yi tried his best to hold back her tears and said hoarsely: "Now that I am leaving the palace, my mother must take care of herself and be careful in everything..." Fu Yi's tears fell again, and she was choked and unable to speak. The mother and daughter depended on each other for more than ten years and only knew the relationship and sadness of her. Ning Pin was afraid that someone would see her, so she quickly wiped Fu Yi and whispered: "Now that the bitterness is coming, the princess must not be like this. The Wei family will be kind to the princess, and the princess will be at ease. Everything in this palace is good, don't worry about it..."

Fu Yi nodded, tidy up her clothes, took a step back, and knelt down solemnly. Ning Pin was a kind mother-hearted person, and she couldn't hold on and cried, crying, "Forget it, don't delay the auspicious time, go and go."

Fu Yi bowed again with tears in her eyes and got up and put on a sedan chair.

When the sedan chair reached the palace gate, Chu Shaoling, a thousand accompanying imperial guards and hundreds of palace servants of the Interior Government were waiting in front of the palace gate. Thousands of people were ceremonial guards and thousands of people were seeing off the bride. Chu Shaoling personally carried Fuyi down from the sedan chair and carried it all to the bride color chariot. After all, he ordered people to get up the sedan chair. The group slowly advanced and left the inner city. There was a long time when the Wei family welcomed the bride. The guard battle came from the army, and the bride was full of young talents in the army, which was quite eye-catching.

Wei Zhan dismounted and approached to salute. Chu Shaoling quickly dismounted and helped the person up. Wei Zhan was rarely wearing armor today, and looked particularly handsome and beautiful in this wedding dress. Chu Shaoling smiled and said, "Don't be too polite, don't delay the auspicious time, let's go."

The two of them got on the horse, and the guards rode the horse behind Chu Shaoling, and left Chu Shaoling half a horse.

After arriving at the Wei Mansion, he had some trivial etiquette. The princess and the princess worshiped the heaven and earth together, and eight worships. Chu Shaoling accompanied Fuyi until the war and performed the tribute, and gave him enough face to the Wei Mansion and Fuyi. It was already the hour of You. Chu Shaoling said a few words to Wei Ming and said goodbye. Wei Ming couldn't keep it, and did not dare to dissuade him very much. He had to give him a respectful gift. Chu Shaoling gave a wink to the Wei Ji not far away. Everyone looked at him. The Wei Ji did not dare to be very arrogant, and he lowered his eyes and did not dare to look at Chu Shaoling. Chu Shaoling felt funny and turned around and left with the accompanying guards.

The Wei Mansion was very busy and busy. Wei Ji was a little tired after laughing at people for a day. Just as he was thinking about going back to his yard to rest for a while, Wang Muhan came back.

Wang Muhan is the old man next to Chu Shaoling. When everyone saw him coming, they hurriedly met him. Wang Muhan smiled and said, "I dare not delay this good life, but the prince suddenly remembered that he had something to tell Lord Xiaowei, so he would not let our family come back and invite Lord Xiaowei to come back."

Wei Ming hurriedly asked someone to call Wei Ji, and Wang Muhan smiled: "It's such a good life in the mansion, so just call Xiao Wei to leave without delaying the matter, right?"

"No delay, no delay." Wei Ming said repeatedly, "He is the one around the prince. This is the prince's kindness that he asked him to go back to the mansion to handle it. Now there is nothing left on the left and right, and it is time for him to go with the prince."

While speaking, Wei Ji had already arrived. Wang Muhan said something just now. Wei Ji thought Chu Shaoling really had something to do, so he hurriedly followed Wang Muhan.

It was almost Xu, and Fu Yi was holding the white porcelain bottle in the bridal chamber and was nervous. Soon after, Wei Zhan pushed the door and came in. Fu Yi tightened his hand and lowered his head slightly. From the Xipa, he saw Wei Zhan slowly approaching. Wei Zhan picked up the Xipa and picked up the Xipa. Fu Yi looked up and then saw Wei Zhan's appearance. His face suddenly turned red and he whispered: "The Prince Consort..."

Wei Zhan was calm and had some turmoil in his heart. Chu Shaoling said that's right, Fu Yi was not as arrogant as the princess, but her little daughter was more shy. Wei Zhan saw that Fu Yi was nervous, so he poured her a cup of tea and whispered: "Princess, have a cup of tea."

Fu Yi nodded, raised his hand to receive the tea, and his fingers touched each other. Wei Zhan's heart suddenly softened. He grabbed Fu Yi's slender fingers and said in a deep voice: "Princess, don't be afraid, I will definitely be nice to you."

Fu Yi blushed when she heard this, and she lowered her head and refused to answer.

Wei Ji finally got off the carriage. Wei Ji looked around and said suspiciously: "Isn't this the Qin Palace? What did the prince ask me to come here for?"

Wang Muhan lowered his head and smiled: "Don't you know, Lord Wei doesn't know? The Qin Palace has been repaired half a month ago, but the prince has been having trouble these days and has not made any time. Now the things inside are all ready. It's just right to go out of the palace today. The prince wants to ask Lord Wei and the prince to take a look. If there is something wrong and don't like the place, you can change it."

Wei Ji felt warm in his heart and said, "Where is the prince?"

Wang Muhan said, "Then... I don't know. Lord Wei, come with me, and I will be in this mansion in the house. I will be able to see you in a while."

Wei Ji nodded and walked into the door with Wang Muhan.

The maids and eunuchs in the mansion have been assigned to each other, and they all hold their heads down and keep their breath. There is no sound at all. The rules are very good. Wang Muhan walked in and introduced the scenery to Wei Ji. Even after staying in the Wei Ji Palace for several years, he felt that the Qin Palace was particularly exquisite and luxurious. The scenery he enjoyed was only two or three, and there were already several amazing and unique scenery.

The two of them walked and walked, and before they knew it, they had arrived at the main hall. It was the first time that Wei Ji came in. Seeing Chu Shaoling's handwriting on the main hall, he was slightly ecstatic. Wang Muhan looked up and smiled and said, "This plaque is made of rosewood carvings, and it was burned three times. The prince said, don't be allowed to be, but this plaque in the main hall will never be decayed."

Wei Ji felt warm and looked down without responding. Wang Muhan took Wei Ji around and did not see Chu Shaoling. Wang Muhan smiled: "The prince is probably gone. Lord Wei is suffering from it, and he will go elsewhere with the old slave."

Wei Ji nodded, turned around and looked, and followed Wang Muhan out of the main hall. After getting off the relief cloud dragon pattern stone platform, Wang Muhan walked straight east. After turning the corridor, there was Yaoguang Pool. There were exquisite lanterns swimming in the pool, and the candlelight was swaying, which was beautiful. Wang Muhan led Wei Ji across the bamboo bridge and chuckled: "Look at it, Master Wei, do you like this?"

This was the first time Wei Ji saw so many lanterns, and nodded and smiled: "I like..."

Wang Muhan lowered his head and smiled: "These nearly a thousand lamps are displayed alone..."

Wei Ji didn't hear Wang Muhan's words very clearly, and Wang Muhan didn't explain, so he led Wei Ji to continue walking in.

After walking across the bamboo bridge, there is a pavilion in the middle of the lake. A three-story copper-tied gilded treasure-topped building was built. The doors were opened on all sides of the building. The upper floor was made of golden glazed windows, inlaid with five-color flowing stones, golden cups and green tiles, and the candlelight shining brightly on the Yaoguang Lake. The guards were almost stunned and followed Wang Muhan into the small building unconsciously. The steps in the middle of the building were covered with red gold-plated felt, which was soft and thick. The guards were almost reluctant to step on it. Wang Muhan raised his hand and held the bright tile lamp and laughed in a low voice: "The prince said that Lord Wei had suffered from cold when he was a guard outside the hall before, and was afraid that the cold and cold roots would fall. When he arrived here, he had to lay blankets. In this cold weather, Lord Wei would not feel cold under his feet, right?"

Wei Ji didn't expect that this was Chu Shaoling's intention, and his heart became warmer. Following Wang Muhan upstairs, Wang Muhan led Wei Ji to the window, bowed and opened the window, and whispered: "The scenery of Yaoguang Pool is good here. It's late tonight. If you can see the main hall from here at a glance at it at dawn."

Wang Muhan looked at the Wei Ji and said softly: "The prince also mentioned the word "Baishoulou". The old slave doesn't understand it very much. I heard that it means 'I wish to win one person' and never leave each other'."

Wei Ji's heart moved and his eyes turned red.

Wang Muhan lowered his head and smiled, saying, "The prince should have already been sleeping at this time. Lord Wei and the old slave will come."

Wei Ji followed Wang Muhan down the small building. This time he went out from the west, walked across the bamboo bridge and walked into the place where he shot, walked in the gallery, turned over the hanging flower gate, and it was originally dark and clear before his eyes!

At the foot of the self-defense halberd, two fingers are lit on both sides of the gallery, and thousands of candlelights are dotted, leading to the bedroom! The red candlelight is slightly swaying in the night, quiet and warm. Wang Muhan lowered his head and said, "The prince is waiting for Lord Wei in the sleeping hall, so he will go." He turned around and walked down the corridor.

The Wei Ji slowly walked in with the red candle. The more red candles went in, the more thick red felt was covered on the corridor. When you stepped in with one foot, the thick warmth seemed to penetrate into the Wei Ji's heart. The Wei Ji kept thinking about Wang Muhan just said, "I wish to win the heart of the person and never leave each other forever."

Today, when I saw the eldest brother and the princess wedding, Wei Ji thought that if Chu Shaoling was a princess, he would definitely go to the border to make achievements. When he returned with his merits, he would also have to marry Chu Shaoling in a grand manner. However, both of them were men. Wei Ji no longer asked for anything to be a good name, but I just hoped that he would always be with Chu Shaoling and protect him.

Now, does Chu Shaoling give him a wedding?

The gilded plaque in the main hall of the Qin King's Mansion said that the Huaji Hall was written in the main hall. When the guards were about to be built, Chu Shaoling said that no matter whether it was the King of Qin or what happened in the future, as long as there was Chu Shaoling's place, there would be a guards place in the main hall.

He once said that the world is so big that only the place with the Guards is home.

Wei Ji tried hard to endure the tears in his eyes. What kind of virtue is there in this life? Chu Shaoling is so affectionate.

Wei Ji slowly walked through the winding and coiled corridor, and walked along the thousands of red candles to the bedroom. The bedroom is now decorated like a wedding room, with big red tents and gilded lamps, swaying slightly candlelight. Wei Ji looked at the joy of the hall and suddenly turned over a large 80% carved hollow screen. Inside, Chu Shaoling was holding a lamp and lit a few red candles. Chu Shaoling turned his head and smiled: "I finally finished urging you to come back."

Wei Ji looked at Chu Shaoling blankly and said hoarsely: "These lamps... are all the lights on your own?"

"Yes." Chu Shaoling put down the lamp, walked up to pull up the guard's hand, and whispered, "Have you led you to see it?"

Wei Ji nodded, desperately suppressing the choking in his throat, for fear that he would cry if he accidentally did.

Chu Shaoling smiled, took the Ming Tile lamp in his hand and put it aside, and whispered: "I still remember that before the Mid-Autumn Festival, let's go to Donghua Temple together?"

Wei Ji nodded, tears fell down. Chu Shaoling raised his hand to wipe away Wei Ji's tears, and then said, "The great monk of Donghua Temple told me that two years ago, someone went to their temple and lit a lantern for me... I was very grateful to him when I heard it. Although I also lit one for him, I was not sincere enough."

Chu Shaoling held the hand of the guard and chuckled: "I have done evil things in my life. I have made a wish easily, but I am afraid that there will be no gods to favor you, so I have to light ten thousand lamps for you personally, and recite Namo Amitabha in my heart every time. There are nine gods above and there are officials in the underworld. I am pitiful to see you. Can I be considered sincere?"

Chu Shaoling looked at Wei Ji's clear eyes, and thousands of spring flowers in his heart flew in this moment. For the first time, Chu Shaoling's heart was so clear. With his honor as the King of Qin, he personally lit ten thousand lamps to ask for peace and joy. Are the gods of heaven and earth willing to agree?

Wei Ji turned his head and couldn't suppress it in the end. Tears were winding down. Chu Shaoling held Wei Ji in his arms and whispered: "Don't cry, today is a good day for us, how can we cry?"

Wei Ji tried his best to hold back his tears and said hoarsely: "I..."

Wei Ji wiped tears from his face and choked and said, "Two years ago, I followed my father into the palace. That was the first time I entered the palace. When I walked past Bitaoyuan, I followed the palace servants and said that this was the palace of the legitimate prince. I didn't know anything and didn't know the rules. After hearing this, I turned my head and looked at it. I happened to see the distance... Your Highness, you stand under the peach blossom tree, and the peach blossoms fell one after another. Your Highness raised your hand and swept the red shoulders down. I don't know why, when I saw that scene, I will never forget it again..."

The love arises without knowing where it starts, and it goes deeper. The Guardian stopped for that moment in his short life.

Life is for him; death is for him.

"I beg my father and finally entered Bitaoyuan..." Wei Ji choked a few times and continued to suppress his words, "But not you can see Your Highness every day. When you see him occasionally, I am happy for a long time. If you haven't seen him for a few days, I will be worried. I think I will be like this in my life, but I didn't expect..."

Wei Ji was choked and couldn't speak, but Chu Shaoling understood that his eyes were rare to turn red. This was the first time Wei Ji opened his heart to tell him about the past. He didn't know how Wei Ji was silently guarding him and watching him in those years.

Wei Ji wiped away his tears and choked and said, "What kind of virtue is me?"

"Shh..." Chu Shaoling's Wei Ji kissed the eyebrows and said hoarsely, "After all, don't talk to my king, ministers today. What a guard, call me Shaoling."

Wei Ji looked at Chu Shaoling, almost unable to speak, and choked for half a day and cried out: "Shaoling..."

Chu Shaoling felt both soft and distressed. He was the guard halberd, and he was always thinking about the guard halberd...

Chu Shaoling couldn't help but kiss Wei Ji lightly in his eyebrows and ears. It was rare. Although Wei Ji choked, he responded slightly to Chu Shaoling. Chu Shaoling held Wei Ji and thinned his waist and pressed him to the big red quilt on the ebony bed...

When the spring tent is soft, a piece of red wax sways slightly before the red window at night.

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This chapter originally had seven thousand words, and where did some go? Maybe I went to the column, and there might be a button called Tyrant Harmony in the column, __

The second volume is completed, okay, I don’t talk nonsense, I just thank the girls for my support

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