In a blink of an eye, it was the end of the 18th year of Jianping, and some people were happy and some were worried.

The wife of Dingguo Duke belongs to the "sorrowful" clan. As the uncle's family of His Majesty the Emperor's uncle, the descendants of Dingguo Duke's mansion inevitably have some extra benefits. For example, Ning Yuzhan, who left Beijing, always bid farewell to the old and welcome the new year during the Spring Festival, as long as he writes a letter and submits a memorial request, His Majesty Ji Ziqing will always approve him to return to Beijing for the New Year. In this way, although the wife of Dingguo can see her eldest son, she has to see her "disgusted" eldest daughter-in-law.

When other mother-in-law don’t like their daughter-in-law, she can be too arrogant to make her sarcastic, but she can only... hold it in.

It's fine. After the incident that year, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are now not invading the river, but only maintain the peace of mind. What makes her angry is her younger son Ning Yuze and her only daughter Ning Yuling. At the beginning, she proposed to ask her younger son to marry her younger sister's daughter. Her husband and younger son are unwilling to do so. Now, the daughter of her younger sister's daughter has long been holding a fat boy, but the father and father insist on marrying Miao Yunling, but there is no movement in her belly.

In comparison, she couldn't help but nag and complain to her younger son, but she didn't know that this little bastard was really hard and dared to criticize her, "I'm not in a hurry, why are you anxious?"

It's really nonsense. My younger son is still old and hasn't been here yet. How can she, a mother-in-law, not worry?

Besides, the only daughter Ning Yuling, and Aunt Zhao, who had been away from Beijing for three years, was finally able to return to Beijing. Before Duke Dingguo had time to be happy for his daughter, the concubine brought back was so angry that she was half-hearted. Although a girl movie was not worth a lot, she could just turn around and give it a dowry, but Duke Dingguo still felt that she was deeply hurt. The original Aunt Zhao was so perfect. Since he had a big belly outside, she felt that this son-in-law was no longer flawless.

...This is not a very good man. If he really pretends to be a daughter in his heart, even if he has been separated from his daughter for ten years, he should be strict with himself and not hurt his daughter's heart.

As for Mu Huaiqian, the representative of the "Happy" clan, he almost always walks with floating eyes. There is no way. In less than fifty days, he will be able to really get married. He can't control himself at all... He is so happy that he wants to fly.

In addition, there is a representative figure who coexists with joy and sorrow, which is about Ji Zishan.

She was able to marry Mu Huaiqian in one year. Although she was expecting and happy, she felt reluctant and sad. She had lived in the palace for almost eighteen years. Every corner of the palace was marked by her running and having fun, as well as Empress Dowager Hui'an and His Majesty Ji Ziqing. They were really very good to her... If she proposed to postpone the wedding date for another two years, I wonder if Comrade Mu Huaiqian would be crazy.

"Little girl, why haven't you heard you yelling to see Mu Huaiqian recently?" After a heavy snow completely melted, the bright winter sun hung high in the sky, and the bright sunshine fell on the siblings like silk.

Ji Zishan sat lazily on the swing and pouted, "Brother, I don't want to get married again..."

His Majesty Ji Ziqing paused his swing and he suspected that something was wrong with his ear: "What did you say?" Who was crying and shouting at the beginning, running to the imperial study room every day to annoy him, so annoyed that he had to give a specific wedding date.

Now, what does it mean to suddenly not want to get married again?

"I can't bear to leave you, I can't bear to leave my mother and Yuanyuan..." Ji Zishan turned her head and confessed affectionately to His Majesty Ji Ziqing.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing snorted and said, "I know I can't bear it now? It's a pity, it's too late..." The Ministry of Internal Affairs and the Ministry of Rites have never stopped all this year. First, the prince's wedding was married, and then the third princess remarried. For this little girl's wedding next year, they continued to work hard. If he said now, "The wedding date is delayed, and we will take a date," the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs would vomit blood and die.

Anyone who worked hard for nothing would have to vomit blood in depressed manner.

Of course, the most depressed and collapsed person is probably Mu Huaiqian. He is almost waiting for the old vegetable gang. If he gives him such a heavy blow, he might directly dehydrate and turn into a handful of dry leaves.

Fortunately, His Majesty Ji Ziqing discovered his conscience, and his pampered sister disease did not occur. Therefore, Mu Huaiqian was able to marry his little peach blossom princess as scheduled.

The ninth day of the second month is a good day for marriage.

The sky was still dark and dark. Madam Su Rong had already walked into the bedroom and told the little princess to get up. There was no way, today was the little princess' wedding day, and she could not be told to sleep in any case.

Slowly hanging half of the tassel curtain, Madam Su Rong gently pushed the nap beauty lying on the bed: "Princess, wake up, it's time to get up..."

The answer to Mama Su Rong was - I saw the beauty of napping turning over lazily, muttering and saying, "Sleepy, don't make noise..."

Mama Su Rong jumped over her eyelids, sighed lightly and began to pull out the little princess' bed: "Little princess, be good, today is your wedding day, there are a lot of things to do, you can't sleep lazy anymore, wake up quickly, get up quickly-"

Ji Zishan, whose eyes were pulled open, asked in a daze: "Madam, when is it time?"

"It's already Mao Zheng." Mama Su Rong replied lovingly. In order to ask the little princess to sleep for a while, she was already calling her to get up at the latest time.

However, Ji Zishan didn't say anything and fell asleep again - God, she never got up so early in her life.

Mama Su Rong was not careful and asked the little princess to put her head on the pillow again. She was speechless for a while and then continued to fight with the little princess who could not afford to rest. Until Empress Dowager Hui'an came from Cining Palace, Ji Zishan was still fighting stubbornly with Mama Su Rong's pillow. When she saw her little daughter sitting in the tent with her hair disheveled, Empress Dowager Hui'an felt that her scalp was almost blowing: "Sweeping, what time has it been, why are you still getting tired of the bed!"

Facing the angry empress dowager's mother, Ji Zishan hugged the little pillow and said timidly: "My mother, you're so early~~"

Empress Dowager Hui'an took a fierce look at her little daughter who was pretending to be pitiful and took her off the bed. It's true that she is not at ease and honest when she gets married. She asked all over the world, and she would find out which bride would stay in bed and not get up on the wedding day!

In order to get married, it was the first time I left bed so early - Ji Zishan's lifetime series.

Under the supervision of Empress Dowager Hui'an, Ji Zishan could only let a bunch of nannies around her, while she herself slept with her eyelids. It was not that she wanted to sleep in boredom, but she was really sleepy. Last night, Empress Dowager Hui'an had talked to her for a long time, and then a nanny gave her a pre-marital tutoring class. When Ji Zishan got into the quilt and lay down, she didn't feel sleepy at all.

My mind is full of shy tutoring classes, covering my face...

After finally falling asleep in a daze, Mama Su Rong gave her another magical sound.

Is she easy?

Ji Zishan's eyelids kept fighting, which made Empress Dowager Hui'an's fingers itchy, and she wanted to grab the little daughter's ears to keep her awake. After a while, the little prince Yuanyuan ran over excitedly. After nearly a year of hard work, the little prince Yuanyuan's height was zipped up, not only surpassing the princess and aunts, but also approaching His Majesty Ji Ziqing without stopping.

If it is really not long, it will be enough. If it is long... amazing.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing was shocked by the rapid growth of his eldest son...

The face of the young prince, who is already fourteen years old, is very handsome and stunning at altitude. Since he threw off his short hat, when he saw Ji Zishan's face, he unconsciously held his head up and his chest out. He looked proudly like a big rooster, as if saying, 'Who dares to say that this prince is short'.

"Yuanyuan, lower your head and say, are you congratulating your aunt or to the void?" Facing the congratulations in the little prince Yuanyuan's voice, Ji Zishan stroked her bright red nails and teased her with a smile on her face.

You guy, you're so tall. In two days, you'll ask your uncle to crush you!

Today is the happy day for his little prince. Based on the principle of harmony and friendship, the little prince Yuanyuan said that he would not argue with her for the time being. So he lowered his noble prince's head and smiled with a smile on his eyes: "I wish my aunt and uncle and his wife a kind heart, a harmonious voice, a long old age, and a family of children and grandchildren." By the way, he thought for himself, he could already make a living with the princess, but his father had something to say first and did not allow him to break his lust before he was fifteen years old, so, ang, he was a little unrelenting.

Ji Zishan stretched out her hand with a lightning speed, pinched the face of the little prince Yuanyuan, and then showed an old lady-like kind smile: "Big nephew is so good--"

The little prince Yuanyuan immediately covered his face, silently looking at the little princess who was evil and spitting out a bad girl, and then smacked the ground on his face! His face now belongs to the princess.

Just then, Liu Quanshun's loud and sharp sing came from outside the hall: "Your Majesty is here!"

Except for Empress Dowager Hui'an, everyone was waiting with breath. When His Majesty Ji Ziqing stepped into the hall, everyone in the hall bowed. His Majesty Ji Ziqing ordered everyone to get up, then frowned and looked at the little sister who was still lying on the brows and applying facials: "Why haven't you cleaned up yet?"

——He came to see the finished bride.

However, he has only seen a semi-finished product now.

"Don't stand there, put on makeup and dress up the princess!" Empress Dowager Hui'an was extremely tired and took a sip of flower tea. According to her naughty temperament, she would tease her for a while. She probably came to greet her when Mu Huaiqian came to greet her at the auspicious time. The little girl was afraid that she would not be able to dress up the outfit that the bride should have. "Emperor, come here, don't talk to the little girl, and ask her to concentrate on dressing up."

Before His Majesty Ji Ziqing could speak, Ji Zishan interrupted first: "Mother, the emperor has not blessed me yet!"

"You are so angry with the Ai family!" Empress Dowager Hui'an said, holding her forehead.

The caring little cotton-padded little prince quickly drifted over to comfort his grandmother who was hurt. As for His Majesty Ji Ziqing who had just entered the door, he coughed and said behind his younger sister's expectant eyes: "Living a good life with Huaiqian in the future. Well, if he dares to make you unhappy, tell the emperor brother that the emperor must tell him why the flowers are so red."

Ji Zishan asked excitedly: "Then why are you going to ask him to know? Let me tell you first..."

"What are you asking about this?" His Majesty Ji Ziqing said with his hands behind his back.

Ji Zishan said with a smile: "Threat my son-in-law to use it-"

His Majesty Ji Ziqing couldn't help but remind him: "You are getting married today." On the day of the wedding, he thought about how to deal with his husband. Seeing the nanny who was responsible for dressing up his little sister, he tried to look tense and dare not laugh. His Majesty Ji Ziqing jumped his forehead and shook his sleeves to gather with Empress Dowager Hui'an, "Carry it up quickly for the princess. If it delays the time, I can't spare you."

So Ji Zishan was quickly surrounded by a group of nannies.

When the little prince Yuanbao and Yao Dejin entered the palace, Ji Zishan was holding his poor little neck and complaining. The little prince Yuanbao leaned against the door frame and listened to a few ears before entering the hall with a smile: "Come on, let me see the little prince sister, see how beautiful she is today."

"Absolutely beautiful enough to shine in your eyes!" As soon as he heard the voice of the little prince Yuanbao, Ji Zishan tried hard to stretch her neck out through the crowd.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing, who was drinking tea, squirting a little tea.

Empress Dowager Hui'an once again issued a stern warning: "Fan the reserved bride will not speak casually." So, can you please just lower your eyebrows and smile quietly when someone comes to congratulate you, don't come alone, you just want to jump around like a flea.

"Mother, how can you know what reserve is when you fan the fan?" The little prince Yuanbao signaled the nannies to spread aside. He looked at the little sister carefully at this time. His pink skin was as white as white as snow. His cheeks were dizzy. His mouth was as red as blood. His mouth was bright red as blood. He was clearly red and white. At this moment, he was flashing his big eyes at himself. The little prince Yuanbao couldn't help but tilted the corner of his mouth, "Tsk, it's so beautiful that I'm so beautiful."

The little prince Yuanbao reached out to pat his little sister's shoulder, and smiled and said, "If you become a neighbor in the future, please help the little princess with care." Don't bother him like the emperor. His psychological ability is poor, I'm afraid he can't stand it.

"Don't worry, I won't go to your house to have a free meal every day." Ji Zishan said with a smile.

The little prince Yuanbao turned around and left with a sad expression. The little sister would definitely come to eat for free often. Well, she would probably drag her to the prince-consort.

Although Ji Zishan often wandered during dressing up, with the unremitting efforts of the nannies, when the royal relatives rushed into the palace to congratulate her, she had already dressed up properly, and was extremely luxurious and gorgeous. At this time, Ji Zishan no longer had any naughty interest. A lot of things pressed on her head was about to sank her to death. Woo, her poor little neck had to persist until evening.

Ji Zishan pretended to be quiet and shy for a long time. When news came from outside that Mu Huaiqian had entered the palace to welcome the bride, Madam Su Rong picked up the veil in the tray and covered Ji Zishan's dazzling golden head.

"Madam, I'm hungry." Ji Zishan squeaked pitifully.

Getting married is really not a human being. It starts to make trouble before dawn. The first thing I ate was digested. After that, in order not to destroy the makeup that had been put on, Ji Zishan could not drink water casually, but could only eat some cut fruits, and even more so, and could only chew some chopped snacks to satisfy her hunger.

After hearing Ji Zishan shouting that she was hungry again, Mama Su Rong could only ask someone to get some snacks: "Princess, open your mouth." After Ji Zishan opened her bloody mouth, Mama Su Rong carefully sent a little pastry with a spoon, and at the same time, she did not forget to instruct, "Chew slowly, don't waste your mouth fat."

While eating snacks in grief and anger, Ji Zishan clenched her fists and sweared: She would never ask Mu Huaiqian to have a good time today. Look, look, how much she suffered from being a kiss. Her neck was almost broken and her stomach was almost hungry. Is it another lifetime series?

At this time, Mu Huaiqian was so excited that he had not slept last night, but he was still energetic today. As soon as he thought of holding the beauty, his heart was hot and hot. Brother Mu Huaice looked at the silly brother and couldn't help but secretly remind him: "Be more reserved, brother."

——I have never seen my brother laugh so silly.

In the face of the reminder from his compatriot brother, Comrade Mu Huaiqian was also very desperate - he just couldn't control his grin.

Mu Huaiqian has a very good figure. To put it more fashionable, it is a typical clothes rack. His bright scarlet wedding dress makes him look as humble and gentle. In the Yonghe Palace, His Majesty Ji Ziqing sat upright in the dragon throne, and the neatly dressed Empress Dowager Hui'an was sitting next to him. Under the head were a group of royal relatives watching the ceremony. Mu Huaiqian bowed and worshiped tea again in the harmony of the ritual officials. After His Majesty Ji Ziqing and Empress Dowager Hui'an made a statement of marriage to his sister and daughter, Ji Zishan was helped out.

When he saw the little peach blossom princess with her head covered with Xipa, Mu Huaiqian's eyes lit up three levels.

When Ji Zishan was helped to stand beside Mu Huaiqian, the harmony of the ritual officials rang again.

After saying goodbye to his mother and brother, Ji Zishan was stuffed with a piece of red silk in her hand, and the other end was in Mu Huaiqian's hand. In the middle was a tied red silk flower. At this time, the sound of firecrackers sounded, and the two people holding the red silk began to walk out.

In front and behind the two, there were eight palace maids standing with flower baskets, and their hands were thrown up by their arms.

The lineup of wedding reception brought by Mu Huaiqian was very strong, but it could not withstand Ji Zishan's lineup of wedding reception was even stronger. The princes and princes, as well as many royal relatives and powerful men, rode together, really feasted the ordinary people in the capital.

But Ji Zishan, who was sitting in the wedding sedan chair, only felt one thing - she was so tired.

I don’t know how long I had been sitting in the sedan chair. When Ji Zishan was almost swaying and falling asleep, Mei Xiang’s reminder suddenly came outside the sedan chair: “Princess, you’re about to arrive at Mu’s mansion—” Mei Xiang knew very well about her own princess’ nature. If the princess didn’t say a word to her, she would definitely be... asleep.

Fortunately, the princess who married today is more reliable, so she whispered to her in time: "Oh, I understand." Then, there was a long yawn.

Mei Xiang forced her face to smile happily: "..." Well, she took back what she said just now.

Not long after, the sedan chair fell to the ground.

Ji Zishan was helped out of the sedan chair by someone, and her hand was stuffed into a big red silk. There were probably many people standing around at the door of Mu Huaiqian's house. There were gurgling discussions one after another, but Ji Zishan couldn't hear a word. Xipa blocked her vision. She couldn't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north at all, and she didn't remember how many thresholds she had passed before finally arrived at the main hall of worshiping heaven and earth.

Although the princess lived in the princess's house with her husband after getting married, the place where the marriage was held was at the princess's house. She could only move out and live in another place after three days of the wedding.
To be continued...