Dajin royal family

Chapter 79 The Big Wedding

After leaving the Changsun Mansion, the maids and servants stopped, and the bridesmaid, Sun Wei, and the dowry maid, Pei'er, supported the eldest Sun Qingyi.

Chang'an Avenue is narrow and slanted, with green cattle, white horses and seven fragrant chariots.The jade chariot criss-crossed the main building, and the golden whips flowed towards the Hou family.The dragon titled the treasure cover bears the morning sun, and the phoenix spits out tassels to bring the sunset glow.A hundred feet of gossamer scrambles around the tree, and a group of delicate birds sing flowers together.

Who doesn't want to have a daughter and marry the prince, let alone the son of the most powerful King Zhao in the dynasty. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this prince will definitely inherit the prince in the future. His status may be slightly lowered by then, but he is still a prominent prince. .

Regardless of birth or status, Changsun's Mansion is not as good as Zhao Wang's Mansion, and the two families can get married. Everyone thinks that Changsun's Mansion is superior.And the eldest grandson girl, who has become the first wife of the eldest son, will definitely become a princess in the future.From an ordinary aristocrat to a top aristocrat, he will even Fuze Changsun's family.

At that time, the reason why Zheng Shanyuan wanted to promote the marriage of the two families was precisely because it was profitable. Marrying a daughter of the Zheng family would get the help of Zhao Wangfu, which was also a great strength in the court.It's a pity that he didn't expect the emperor's thoughts, and he didn't know the marriage between the eldest grandson's family and the Li family in advance.Self-defeating, resulting in the current result.

Qixiang car, as the name suggests, is made of seven different precious fragrant woods, and the fragrance can be heard nearby.After the incense car is made, various beautiful decorations are hung on it, such as jade pendants, bells, red ropes, Ji Le and so on.

In addition, the three white horse-drawn carriages with smooth coats are even more extravagant.At this time, the sky was already bright, and the Chang'an people who came to ask questions gathered in front of the Changsun Mansion, not only admiring the ostentation of the Zhao Wang Mansion, but also envious of the good marriage of the Changsun Mansion.

Of course, there were also many people who came to see the excitement. After all, the wedding of the two leading actors in the scandal a few days ago was quite interesting to talk about.Subconsciously, they very much hope that there will be some troubles in this wedding, preferably big events such as "the eldest grandson's refusal to marry" and "the son of Zhao Wang's unbearable humiliation and refusal of relatives".

This kind of gossip about the top nobles has always been the favorite topic of conversation for the people of Chang'an.Unfortunately, they were disappointed.

Qixiang car tilted slowly, Jiang Chengxiao glanced around, a large circle of Chang'an people looked at him like they were looking at a giant panda, he naturally wanted to maximize the face project.

Walking forward, he stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, with a friendly smile on his face.Sun Wei, the bridesmaid, saw his handsome cheeks and remembered the song "Moonlight on the Spring River", she couldn't help but blushed, and lowered her head to gently support her eldest Sun Qingyi.

After leaving the mansion, there was no maid covering her face with a round fan, so Changsun Qingyi put on a light gauze to cover her face. She glanced at Jiang Chengxiao like water on a sunny day, then walked into the car silently with her head down.The bridesmaid, Sun Wei, and the maid, Pei Er, followed closely behind.

Seeing this scene, the people of Chang'an were disappointed.The eldest son even got into the car for him personally, unlike the rumors from the outside world, this is clearly a look of mutual affection.

After finishing, Nan Jiyun led the horse, and Jiang Chengxiao got on the horse, beckoning, "Let's go."

The welcoming team of more than a hundred people set off, and there was quite a lot of movement on the scene.Walking on the road, Nan Jiyun and others grabbed a handful of money from the cloth bag hanging on the horse and threw it out from time to time, or threw out some expensive cloth to have fun with the people.

Maybe this is the rich, or maybe this is the nobility.Looking at the actions of Nan Jiyun and the others, Jiang Chengxiao felt sorry for the money.Although the money from Zhao Wangfu was used, I still feel distressed.

In Qixiang's car, Chang Sun Wei put down the curtain, covered her mouth and smiled lightly, "Sister, the palace is really magnificent, the money that was thrown out must be more than ten thousand."

The slender jade fingers rubbed the nails, and the marks were shallow and deep, but Changsun Qingyi's mind became complicated again.She is a careful person, so she naturally noticed Jiang Chengxiao's actions before.She was thinking, maybe this is his relief, maybe there is still a possibility of "harmony and harmony" between them.At the same time, he thought, maybe this was just his face-saving behavior.

In the end, what are you thinking.

"Sister, why are you unhappy?" Eldest Sun Wei smiled brightly and said, "My son is beautiful, talented, and has a high status. Everyone says that my sister will be blessed in the future."

Blessed?

Changsun Qingyi sighed in her heart, probably not because she was blessed, but because...

The servant girl Pei'er said: "Miss Wei, can men be called beautiful." She acted like I don't study much, so don't lie to me.

Changsun Wei giggled and played with Pei'er.The three white horses walked very slowly, and the Qixiang cart was stable, and people were talking and laughing in a happy mood.

"Qingque, what is the poem you wrote, let me hear it." Yu Qing was very interested in his "Knock on the Door" and asked several times along the way.

Jiang Chengxiao pulled the rein, looked ahead, heard his words, and said helplessly: "Don't ask, I'll just write it out and give it to you when I have time."

"No need." Yu Qing said with a smile: "If you have the ability to let my father write it for you, I admire you."

Yu Shinan's vision level is the best in the world, and there are not many poems that allow him to write.

"You are embarrassing me." Jiang Chengxiao smiled, and silently added in his heart: You will regret it.

"If Master Yu really wrote it down, what should you do?" Jiang Chengxiao dug a hole for Yu Qingze calmly.

Hearing this, Yu Qing pondered for a moment. He felt that Shizi was joking with him. The two of them studied literature together. Apart from his father, he was the most clear about Shizi's literary skills. Combined with his father's high vision... …

"If father is really willing to pick up a pen, I won't give you a salary to be a petty official for three years."

"Okay, let's say it..."

"It's hard to chase a horse!"

The two rode on horseback and smiled at each other.

Hehe, Qing Ze, you fell into the trap by yourself, this son of a bitch accepts this free hacker.

After a stick of incense, the welcoming team returned to Fufengfang. At this time, a group of people had already gathered in front of King Zhao's mansion.Seeing the return of the welcoming team, the crowd burst into warm cheers.A little servant girl hid in the crowd, saw the team coming from afar, immediately turned around and entered the mansion, and trotted to the bedroom where the palace's female relatives lived.

"Princess, the prince is back." The little servant girl bowed and told Zheng.

Mrs. Zheng also changed into a colorful dress today. Although she didn't like this marriage in her heart, it was her son's important event after all. Mrs. Zheng attached great importance to it. The maids and servants in the mansion bought new clothes today, and everyone was happy Yang Yang's appearance.

"Okay, don't be careless when entertaining guests today, if anyone loses the face of the palace, he will be expelled from the palace immediately." Mrs. Zheng ordered sternly.

"Yes, servants remember." The servant girl bowed and then exited the dormitory in an orderly manner.The servants and maidservants of the concubines go out to entertain guests and female relatives, and women are the most picky and picky, and they are more careful than serving male relatives.

After the maids and servants went out, Mrs. Zheng looked at Le Ping who was kneeling by the side, and said, "Why don't you go back and stay here? Today your brother is getting married, and there are many male family members inside and outside the palace. Go back quickly, for your mother's sake." You are not allowed to show your face."

Le Ping puffed his mouth and snorted, "It's so lively today, I just want to go out and congratulate my brother."

After hearing Le Ping's words, Mrs. Zheng couldn't help laughing. This reason for going out to play is really bad. It was obvious that she couldn't stand the loneliness. She turned to look at another woman standing in the pavilion and said, "Third Miss, Le Ping I will leave it to you, today you are in charge of watching her, and without my order, she is not allowed to leave the attic."

The third lady bowed and performed the Wanfu ceremony, and said softly: "Don't worry, mother, I will definitely remember it."

Mrs. Zheng nodded slightly. The third girl was calm and unknown. She would not fool herself.Afterwards, Mrs. Zheng left surrounded by her servants.

There was a trace of rejoicing on Le Ping's face, and before she could say anything to San Niangzi, San Niangzi spoke first, "Princess Princess, today is my elder brother's wedding, if you go out to show your face and be discovered by the male family members present, it will not be good for the princess. matter."

"What do you mean?" Le Ping frowned.

The third lady explained unhurriedly: "The princess is outstanding in appearance and has a high status. If there are noble children who want to marry the princess, what should I do?"

Le Ping was startled, then subconsciously rubbed his sleeves with his fingers.She only cared about the fun and forgot about this. A Niang had already mentioned her marriage to her father once, which made her a little apprehensive.

Seeing Le Ping meditating, San Niang didn't interrupt him.She just waited on the side silently. If Princess Leping didn't care about these things, she just wanted to go out, but she couldn't stop her at all.

In the end, Leping was discouraged.But she was unwilling in her heart. It was so lively outside, but she could only stay in the dormitory and embroider?
In front of the gate of King Zhao's Mansion, as the Qixiang car stopped, all the people present cheered enthusiastically, and some young children even ran around them.More than a hundred maids and maids whispered and stretched their necks to visit the bride, wanting to get a glimpse of the bride's appearance. Several maids were waiting in front of the door carrying two felt blankets.

The Qixiang car stopped, and several maids immediately stepped forward and put the felt blanket under their feet. This is called "turning felt". The bride's feet cannot touch the ground, and the two felt blankets are exchanged in turn.In addition, after the two bridesmaids helped the bride out of the Qixiang carriage, several maids held long-handled round fans and covered the bride's face. Stepping on the felt blanket, the bride walked forward step by step until she was taken into the wedding hall. The Baizi tent in the bedroom.

The Dajin wedding follows ancient rituals, and there is no custom of worshiping in the hall. As early as the day before, Mrs. Changsun and Princess Zheng came to make the bed together, that is, to build a hundred-child tent. This is a kind of dome tent, which belongs to the custom of the former Northern Wei Dynasty , that is, an alternative bridal chamber.The Baizi tent is set up in the newlywed bedroom, and the bed is made in the tent, and then there is only one child inside, serving the wine, which is called "the mother of the shop and the boy".

Watching the bride leave step by step, Jiang Chengxiao was inexplicably relieved, thanks to the fact that Da Jin didn't have any troublesome visits.

The wedding ceremony is over, but the work on him is not over yet.Because it is late now and the banquet has already started, he has to go to toast with his father.However, it is not a table-by-table toast, but a few tables with more distinguished guests.

The guests at the first toast table are the most valuable. The old man kneeling at the top is Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites. He was born in the Xiao family, a wealthy family in the south of the Yangtze River. He is also the uncle of the empress of the dynasty, Xiao Dan.

Speaking of which, this person can be regarded as Jiang Chengxiao's grandfather, and he is related by blood.However, after Jiang Chengxiao's biological mother passed away, the relationship between the two families gradually became estranged.It was unexpected that he could come here this time.

"Greetings to Duke Xiao." Jiang Chengxiao bowed and saluted.

Xiao Dan nodded lightly, stretched out his hand to support him, and said: "Your mother knows from the spring, and you are in good health. I must be pleased." Xiao Dan turned around and took out a wooden box from his side, which was as long as an adult's arm.

"I heard about your wedding a while ago, and I specially asked my people to take it from the Jiangnan clan. This is my congratulatory gift to you." Xiao Dan handed him the wooden box.

Holding the wooden box with both hands and handing it to Nan Jiyun, Jiang Chengxiao and Xiao Dan had a drink together.

Sitting at the same table with Xiao Dan were three other people, Zheng Shanyuan, Minister of Dali Temple, Wang Yi, Minister of Taichang Temple, and Pei Ju, Minister of Rites.

The second cup is of course a tribute to my grandfather Zheng Shanyuan.Zheng Shanyuan looked at Jiang Chengxiao in black clothes, feeling a little pity in his heart, if there were no accidents, he would be his grandson-in-law.

"Greetings to my grandfather, Qingque couldn't help but be overjoyed when my grandfather came." Jiang Chengxiao smiled warmly and bowed.

Zheng Shanyuan helped him up with a smile, and said: "There is no need to be too polite as a family, I hope you will be happy after marriage." The two smiled and drank a glass.

Then came the Minister of Rites, Pei Ju, who Jiang Chengxiao didn't know before, and the two of them had no close relationship, so they just bowed their hands together, "I've seen Mr. Pei."

Pei Ju said with a smile: "Qingque has a good literary talent, and the song "Moonlight on the Spring River" should be a big hit. If Qingque has free time in the future, he must come to Pei's mansion to have a chat with the old man."

Jiang Chengxiao was taken aback. How did Pei Ju know that he wrote that poem? The speed of transmission must be too fast.Thinking this way in his heart, he still said modestly on his face: "Pei Gong is joking, how dare you talk to Pei Gong about learning, it's just a clumsy article for entertainment."

Pei Ju shook his head and said: "If "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" is also a clumsy work, then my poems and essays in the Jin Dynasty will not be able to enter the hall of elegance." Wang Hong, the elder brother of Si Qing Wang Gong, is a great Confucian who is famous all over the world, just now I talked with Wang Gong about Qing Que's poems, from the Wang Gong's point of view, it is also full of praise, Qing Que must be humble."

Hearing this, Jiang Chengxiao immediately saluted Wang Yi, "I have seen the prince."

Wang Yi chuckled and said, "Pei Gong is right. Your song "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" is a good poem. I think Qingque's talent will spread all over the world in a short time. My knowledge is not as good as it is. Elder brother Wang Hong, if he were here, he would definitely hold you to talk at night by candlelight."

Zhao Wang listened in a cloud, wondering when his son would be able to write poems that moved Wang Yi and Pei Ju.But this is obviously not the time to ask questions, so he can only suppress the doubts in his heart.

After this table was over, King Zhao took him to the next table.The status of the guests at the second table is equally distinguished, they are blood relatives of the clan and representatives of the nobles in Guanzhong.

The leader is the patriarch of the clan, Guan Wang Jiangxiong, the other three are Dou Zhang, the younger brother of British Duke Dou Wei, Dugu Luo, the representative sent by Duguzheng, and Wei Zhi, the younger brother of Wei Hong.

After listening to Zhao Wang's introduction, Jiang Chengxiao thought of the four people at the first table, and thought of four words: clear and distinct.

Jiang Chengxiao didn't know the four people at this table, so after seeing the ceremony, the two parties gave up after a casual polite exchange.On the contrary, Wei Zhi chatted with Jiang Chengxiao with great interest.

"Mr. Wei San seems to be very kind to the son." Dou Zhang said with a smile.

Seeing Jiang Chengxiao's leaving back, Wei Zhi drank a cup and said, "Your Majesty is not an ordinary person. To be able to escape from the land of tigers and wolves, this courage alone is extraordinary."

Hearing this, Dou Zhang and Dugu Luo seem to be thinking.

Afterwards, King Zhao took him to visit several tables of important court officials before letting him go.After several tables drank, he also drank more than a dozen cups. Even though the rice wine was not high in alcohol, his face was a little flushed.

He knows his battle isn't over, though, as there's one final battle to settle.The last table was full of second-generation children of nobles, a group of cronies. These guys would never let him go easily.

When they came to the side courtyard, more than 20 people gathered at a table to drink three times and four times. Because there were several braziers in the room, and they drank wine again, the temperature was high and scorching hot, and then all of them took off their clothes and let go. Uninhibited, he doesn't look like the son of a nobleman at all.Seeing Jiang Chengxiao's appearance, the second generations immediately clamored to get him drunk and prevent him from having a bridal chamber tonight.

There is no custom of making trouble in the bridal chamber in Dajin, but there is a bad taste of "listening to the bridal chamber". Simply put, it is listening to the corner of the wall.

"It depends on everyone's ability to prevent this son from being able to bridal chamber!" Jiang Chengxiao smiled boldly, and picked up the wine cup to fight with them.

This marriage was not what he wanted, he didn't want to invite these cronies, but for the sake of face, he still sent them invitations.No, Dou Chun, Yu Wenhua and brothers, Wei brothers, Yu's children, Hou Mochen's children, Zheng Ruyi, Yu Qingze, and other second generations were all present.

He no longer rejects the formulaic smile, even though Zheng Ruyi and Yu Qing are his good friends among these people, but for the sake of face, he has to entertain others well.

This drinking lasted for a day, until the night fell, and the banquet was slowly dispersed.Jiang Chengxiao personally sent the second-generation children who had been vomited by him to the carriage one by one, and waved goodbye with a smile.

He is in good health, so it is no problem to drink alcohol. What's more, the strength of the rice wine is really average, and with the help of Zheng Ruyi and Yu Qing, it is not a problem to drink these second-generation wine.

Even so, he smelled of alcohol and his stomach was churning.With Nan Jiyun's support, she went down to the clean room, and felt a little better after she vomited cleanly.Afterwards, he washed his face with clean water, and asked the servant girl to fetch some hot water. After soaking happily for a while, he changed into his clothes and went to the wedding attic.

Stopping in front of the attic, snowflakes fell on his cheeks, he seemed to wake up a little bit, a coolness seeped into his body from the skin.

"Ah~"

With an inexplicable sigh, he stepped forward and opened the door to enter the bedroom.The room was warm, brightly lit by tallow candles, and very festively decorated, a figure could be faintly seen sitting on the couch behind the screen.

"Please invite the groom to sit on the bed." The voice of the maid Pei'er came from the screen.

The dormitory is divided into two rooms, the inner room and the inner room. There is a bed in the inner room. A little boy is holding a cup of wine and stands outside the tent. The bridesmaids and dowry maids stand on both sides of the bride. The little boy invites the groom in, and everyone retreats.

At this point, he could only smile casually, took off his boots, got on the bed, and sat facing Changsun Qingyi.

At this time, the two were sitting opposite each other, male west and female east, thinking that Yin and Yang would meet each other gradually, the little boy came forward with a cup of wine, and whispered: "Please have a drink with the couple."

Hebei wine is not a cup of wine, it is to cut the paw melon into two, and it is filled with wine. The deep meaning of the bride and groom sharing weal and woe.

With the help of the maid and the little boy, Jiang Chengxiao and the eldest Sun Qingyi drank the Hebei wine with their own thoughts.

After finishing it, the maids put down the Baizi tent, Zheng walked into the dormitory, walked to the front of the bed, glanced at the new couple sitting opposite each other on the bed, smiled slightly, then folded their hands together, and murmured: "Auspicious day tonight!" , the eldest grandson's daughter and Jiang's son married a happy marriage, and after the vows are fulfilled, they will live forever, keep Guchang, five men and three women, slaves and maidservants will go together, men will be ministers, women will marry the king, and the vows have been made Afterwards, the husband and wife will grow old together and never say anything wrong."

After the recitation was over, Mrs. Zheng left with her maids and servants, and the little boy sang: "Please rest."

After saying that, he left with Pei'er, the dowry maid.As the door closed gently with a "dong", the bedroom was instantly silent.

Changsun Qingyi was extremely nervous and entangled at the moment, thinking of what happened next, she couldn't help feeling hot and ashamed.

But to her surprise, Jiang Chengxiao didn't do anything, just looked at her quietly.The Baizi tent is a kind of gauze tent, through which the light of candles from outside can easily seep in. In addition, Changsun Qingyi doesn't have a round fan or light veil to cover his face at the moment, so he can see Changsun Qingyi's appearance completely.

At this moment, Changsun Qingyi has a beautiful face, full breasts, slender waist, a flower-shaped phoenix crown hanging from her head, a graceful and delicate body, wearing a light black long skirt, and her crystal clear skin shines brightly under the candlelight. , she lowered her head, her pretty face flushed slightly, like a budding flower bud blooming with fragrance.

Her beauty is different from that of Yuchi Chifan, who is dignified and pretty with full three courts and five eyes.The eldest Sun Qingyi is like a lotus flower, with exquisite appearance and long and slender figure.The tin flower between her eyebrows made her even more charming at this moment. People say that a woman when she gets married is the most beautiful moment in her life, and Jiang Chengxiao thinks it makes sense.

"No wonder Li Anmin is so obsessed." After a long silence, Jiang Chengxiao suddenly said a word.

Changsun Qingyi was still anxiously thinking about how he would treat her, but after being quiet for such a long time, she never expected that the first sentence she heard would strike her like a lightning strike.

As if his soul had been sucked out, Changsun Qingyi's hands hidden in his sleeves trembled slightly.

The Baizi tent was lifted, and Jiang Chengxiao put on his boots, walked to the table and knelt down. On the table, there were containers containing fresh melons and fruits shipped from Lingnan County.He took an orange out of it, peeled it, and dropped a piece into his mouth.

After drinking for a day, he felt a little uncomfortable with an empty stomach.

The bedroom is really quiet, and it seems that you can hear the sound from outside.After saying that sentence, he didn't pay attention to the eldest grandson who was sitting on the bed, but ate an orange silently and thought about something.There is no ambiguity between the two newlyweds, only coldness.

It seemed that the snowflakes outside also drifted into the hearts of the two of them.

Probably because it was too quiet, he suddenly heard some movement outside the dormitory.He got up and opened the door, and walked out.Hearing the sound of the door opening, Changsun Qingyi's heart skipped a beat, and two lines of tears flowed from her clear eyes. At this moment, she looked weak and pitiful.

"Little master, please rest."

Standing outside the dormitory were two masked guards wearing black armor and carrying machetes at their waists.Jiang Chengxiao can be sure that he has never seen these two people.

"Who are you? Where's Jiyun?"

One of them shook his head, "He has already gone down to rest, little master, please don't make things difficult for us. The master has issued a death order, you must not leave the dormitory tonight, please don't make things difficult for us."

Hearing his words, Jiang Chengxiao understood that they were sent by King Zhao.Zhao Wang really thinks a lot, is he afraid that he will escape and let the bride stay alone in the empty boudoir?

"What if I have to go?"

The guard in black armor was silent for a moment, and then said: "If the young master must leave, please kill us." After finishing speaking, he drew out the scimitar and offered it with both hands.

Jiang Chengxiao squinted his eyes and looked at the scimitar. This kind of knife is very rare, and it is not a common horizontal knife in the Jin army.

Who are they?

Glancing at him, Jiang Chengxiao said: "I won't make it difficult for you, I just heard some movement outside, so I came out to see if someone was listening in the corner."

The black-armored guard said: "It should be the little princess."

Leping?

Jiang Chengxiao was startled, then showed a trace of helplessness, then ignored them, turned around and entered the bedroom and closed the door again.

Walking to the window, he found a figure, and said angrily, "Le Ping, if you don't go back, I'll tell Aniang."

The shadow outside moved, followed by hurried footsteps.

Jiang Chengxiao shook his head, held a candlestick, turned around and walked to the outer room, knelt behind the table, put down the candlestick, took out a white paper and laid it out, picked up a pen, dipped some ink, and began to copy the Qingxin mantra.

On a beautiful day and a beautiful night in the bridal chamber, but he could only copy the mantra of pure heart painstakingly, which is really ironic.

He couldn't hold much hatred for Changsun, because this matter had nothing to do with her from the beginning to the end, whether it was the engagement or the attack on Qiu Lie later.

The reason why he was unwilling to have a bridal chamber was not because of his agreement with Yuchi Chifan.Instead, I feel...rejected!
Yes, he, Jiang Chengxiao, is not a gentleman, and he is not shy about sex. He can even accept Jiang Yicheng's wife with a smile, let alone the Changsun family.

The reason for rejection is because Changsun has other men in his heart.When they first met, he couldn't forget the scene in Dalin Temple, and when he remembered that there was another man living in his heart beside his pillow, he became a little annoyed.

At this time, footsteps suddenly sounded.Eldest Sun Qingyi put her hands on her abdomen, and the long hem of her wedding dress dragged on the ground. She came slowly, walked five steps away from him, and bowed down.

He stopped writing, frowned and looked at Changsun Qingyi, "You are a smart man, you should understand what I mean. Don't worry, I won't abuse you, just be your wife of Langya County honestly. The rest , it's not something you should think about."

"Things have developed to the present, no matter who you change to, there will be indelible pimples in your heart. You might as well think differently, replace me with Li Anmin, what will he do. Don't tell me that you and Li Anmin are innocent Yes, I believe this, but the relationship between you and him is not fake, and I don't believe that you have forgotten him. "

The eldest Sun Qingyi opened Zhang Yintao's mouth, and found that she was speechless to object.

"The relationship between you and him can't be fake...I don't believe you forgot him..."

Changsun was speechless when he said these two sentences, because it was the truth.

Jiang Chengxiao sighed, after much deliberation, he would be too stupid if he attributed the whole incident to Changsun's fault.

Eldest Sun Qingyi bit her red lips lightly, and said stubbornly: "Qingyi knows that no matter how the concubine makes excuses, the husband will never let go of what happened that day. It's just that since the concubine is married to Jiang's wife, she will definitely not do anything that insults the Jiang family. Please don’t treat my concubine as nothing, please take pity on me.”

After finishing speaking, two lines of clear tears flowed down her beautiful cheeks.She stared straight at him, unwilling to back down at all.

"Why bother."

After a long time, Jiang Chengxiao sighed, "The distance between you and me is too far, isn't it good to respect each other as guests?"

Maybe it was his malicious speculation, but it was hard for him to believe that Changsun had forgotten about Li Anmin.My legal wife has another man in her heart, even a man would feel awkward.

"Husband, how do you want to prove that you are a concubine?" Eldest Sun Qingyi asked him heartbroken.

She is not a slut, and she never wants her husband to speculate on herself like this.

prove?

Is it possible to dig out your heart to see?
Looking at the stubborn look on Changsun Qingyi's face, he thought to himself, tonight is going to be turned into an execution ground even though it is a good day.If she can't give her an explanation, will this woman kill herself to prove herself?

If she died... things would be troublesome.If she was forced to death on the wedding night, Changsun Sheng would shoot himself to death with an arrow in rage, and how should King Zhao and the emperor explain it?
At this point in his mind, he felt that it was entirely possible with this woman's stubbornness.After all, she knew this clearly, but still wanted to ask him.

"Qingyi, a good name, it should be taken from Wei Fengfatan's article in the Book of Songs." Jiang Chengxiao put down his pen, walked beside him and said, "The river is clear and rippling, I'm right."

He knelt down and gently wiped the tears from her face.At such a close distance, Changsun Qingyi couldn't help but blushed and lowered her head shyly.

"Please tell me, my husband, how I want my concubine to prove myself, I must prove myself to my husband." Although she was shy, she was still unwilling to give up.

Jiang Chengxiao smiled, "I don't know either, give me some time, and give yourself some time. If you can't think clearly, it will be difficult for you and me to be of one mind."

Hearing this, Changsun Qingyi said: "Husband, I did have feelings for the young master of the Li family before this concubine, and I cannot deny it. However, please believe me, my concubine is Jiang's wife now, and I must put my husband first in everything. I also ask my husband to believe in my concubine."

She paused, then choked up and said: "I know that my husband can't let go of the past between me and Mr. Li's family, and I don't know how to prove that I have forgotten him. If my husband has a way, please Husband informs."

The beauty was crying, Jiang Chengxiao didn't mean to appreciate it, he just felt a little annoyed, he tilted his head and said: "Didn't I say it, give each other time, we will talk about it later."

If he wasn't afraid of you committing suicide, how could he be willing to talk like this.

(End of this chapter)