Chapter 92 Song Jie has a sweetheart

Gao thought to himself, I haven't listened to your voice.

Feng Ying thought to herself that I am following in your footsteps.

The two looked at each other and smiled. Gao asked Feng Ying: "Why do we want to buy something?"

Feng Ying pointed to the little rabbit that was beating her daughter's legs, and whispered: "These uncles, if we don't give them some benefits, will they let us hold a wedding inside?"

Gao nodded: "You are still thoughtful."

The two of them worked together to study going to the market.

Li Jidao, who was sitting aside and letting the rabbit help step on the legs, smiled. She felt that both Aying and Gao had grown up.

The Li family will eventually become theirs, and they will be the real masters of the Li family.

But she didn't know why her heart suddenly tightened, and the pain made her very uneasy.

Because before she was killed by Li Hongxin, her heart was also pinched like this.

She clearly calculated that the people at the wedding were going to be unlucky, so why would something happen here?

What is going to happen?
The King of Luoyang stayed in the palace.

In the hall in front, the officials of the King of Luoyang and the heads of each family of the Li family were there, as well as people from the palace. The three parties gathered together and they were discussing Li Jidao's death.

A big eunuch said in a weary voice: "Your Majesty and Secretary Li were married by the late Emperor. Although they did not go to the church to get married, it was an accident. If Secretary Li were alive, both parties would never regret the marriage, so Secretary Li should be the Princess of Luoyang." That's right, she is the wife of the royal family, so she will naturally be buried in the prince's longevity palace."

But Li Jidao didn't pass the test.

She is the daughter of their Li family.

Based on her intuition and the clues she found, Li Hongxin felt that her ancestors and their elders did not want their unmarried women to be buried in other people's tombs.

Afraid of being offended.

Another one is that their family's ancestors had the horoscope "Fire", and this horoscope is the most prosperous for descendants.

The royal family must have wanted it for this reason.

Li Hongxin said: "My ancestor has not married the prince yet, so she is not considered a princess, right? Otherwise, father-in-law, you would call me secretary Li, not empress, right?"

"You..." Wang Zhen was a popular person in front of the emperor, but he had already suffered a lot from Li Hongxin.

Wang Zhen took a deep tone, rolled up his sleeves and said, "This matter is what the emperor wants."

Li Hongxin looked at the King of Luoyang and said, "But since the prince is getting married, I should still ask him what he means, right?"

Song Jie slowly drank the tea and said indifferently: "Whatever."

"Whatever?" Li Hongxin was really anxious. How could he be so casual about burying their ancestors?

That is the treasure of their Li family, and you outsiders don't know how to cherish it. They themselves will choose a longevity land for their ancestors, and it is not others' turn to be so casual.

"Your Majesty, if we want our ancestors to be buried in your longevity palace, it is not possible to bury them like this. Then what will happen to our ancestors? They have not been worshiped by heaven and earth. Are you willing to take the memorial tablet and enter the house?"

Wang Zhen was very nervous. This request was too much.

But if the King of Luoyang didn't agree, how could he go back and explain to the emperor.

"Your Majesty, actually, a memorial tablet is nothing, right? It won't delay anything." Wang Zhen coaxed Song Jie.

Song Jie nodded: "Indeed, no delay."

Li Hong was furious, how could this not be delayed?
This prince is too young and doesn’t understand anything.

He suddenly asked: "My lord, don't you even have a sweetheart?"

Song Jie seemed to be interested and put down the wine cup and looked at him: "What should I say?"

Li Hongxin said: "I only have one wife and no concubines. I and my wife are childhood sweethearts. We will share the same bed in life and the same hole in death."

Wang Zhen doesn't like hearing this. Bullying eunuchs can't get a wife, right?

"Li Tiansi, on such a grand occasion, you don't need to tell us how much love you have with your wife, right? Everyone in Chang'an City knows that Hedong Lion lives in your home." Some people couldn't help but laugh.

Li Hongxin: "..."

He blushed slightly and argued: "That's not Hedong Lion, that's love. I'm just letting her go."

He hadn't eaten yet this morning and he was full now.

Wang Zhendao: "Li Tiansi, don't go too far."

Having a wife is a big deal, right?
Li Hongxin looked at Song Jie and said, "My lord, don't be impatient. Please allow me to finish."

He blushed first and said: "When I was young, I also had my own thoughts and did foolish things. My wife told me that since I had two minds, she would not be buried with me after her death."

"Think about it, if the woman you love most is not with you, even if she is alive for decades, forget it. After death, she will live forever, but you can't be buried together. Doesn't that mean you won't be able to see her forever?"

"On the memorial tablet in my home, she should obviously be alongside me and enjoy the worship of my descendants. In the end, she is not on it."

"Without her in the cave and without her on the tablet, what's the meaning of this life?"

"Your Majesty, you are still young and will get married in the future. If my ancestors are buried in the Prince's longevity palace, she will be the Prince's first wife. From now on, the Prince can only share the coffin with my ancestors. Your future princess, no matter how old you are Like her, love her more, the most she can do is be buried next door to you, and you can only look at each other across the wall."

Wang Zhen was afraid that Song Jie would be swayed, so he said: "The person the prince loves is naturally Secretary Li."

"A dead person?" Li Hongxin asked Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen choked.

"Li Tiansi, I have noticed it."

"Your Majesty, I have not disrespected my ancestors." Li Hongxin was very nervous. He was just too excited to tell the truth.

"You are a person who pays great attention to rituals." Song Jie said.

Li Hongxin: "..." What?
"No, Your Majesty, this is a big deal..."

"Yeah!" Song Jie interrupted him and said, "Forget it then. You can bury it yourself. You should have a cemetery at home, right?"

Li Hongxin's eyes lit up: "Yes, yes. Thank you, Your Majesty, for making it possible."

Wang Zhen stood up and urged Song Jie: "Your Majesty, this is the marriage promised to you by the late emperor. If they are not buried together, you will not be the son-in-law of the Li family."

"Oh, but I really have a sweetheart." Song Jie looked at Wang Zhen seriously: "Will you let your sweetheart continue?"

Wang Zhen: "..."

He doesn't have a sweetheart, and he can't marry him if he does.

The news that Song Jie had a sweetheart soon spread in the palace.

But no one next door paid attention.

Because Li Sanniang had to get married in Changchun Garden before her ancestors were buried.

She wanted to do a happy event for someone else, but she didn't know who said it, so she could borrow Li Jidao's luck.

Feng Ying also understood why Li Zhengchun was so anxious that he wanted to divorce her.

Not only did they plot against her, they also wanted to plot against their ancestors.

Li Hongxin didn't care. Li Hongxin said it depends on fate and God's will. The Li family never pays attention to rules and just goes with the flow.

Of course the other Li family members disagreed, but Pink Rabbit agreed.

Even Pink Rabbit can't take down those people, so what qualifications do they have to control Feng Ying?

With Li Hongxin letting things go and Ah Jian's support, Feng Ying agreed to the matter although she was unwilling to do so.

She wanted to see who was the unlucky one since the marriage was Li Sanniang's.

(End of this chapter)

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