Chapter 266 The Princess Marries (Part 7)

Concubine Sun knew something was wrong when she heard this, so she quickly excused herself and said, "Back to the emperor, Zhaoyang met Jin Duolu, the second son of the Jin family, on the Qixi Festival. They fell in love with each other. I just want to be beautiful."

Zhaoyang had used Jin Duolu as a shield before, but now he didn't hear anything wrong. He didn't know that Sun Guifei had taken him out with just one word.

Concubine Wei hated people like Concubine Sun who were pretentious. She gave a cold voice and said: "It is right for men to get married when they are older, and for women to get married, but they must also follow the orders of their parents and the words of the matchmaker. Concubine Sun, you If you support Zhao Yang in marrying a man you just met, have you ever carefully investigated him? "

Zhaoyang was still immersed in the fear that her father would no longer love her. Now that her marriage was brought up again, she opened her mouth and said it back, "Young Master Jin is extraordinary in his majesty. Both Zhaoyang and Mr. Jin are in love, and they will not marry anyone else!" She never believed that Concubine Wei would be good for her, and she would oppose everything that Concubine Wei proposed!

Concubine Wei's face turned even more ugly. Both Zhaoyang and her daughter were her nemesis, and she hated Zhaoyang terribly! It's okay to let Zhaoyang marry into the Jin family, but Zhaoyang provokes her majesty so much that she doesn't even take her seriously. How can she tolerate it? Looking at Li Shimin's slightly frowning brow, she took a deep breath and didn't answer any more.

Li Shimin originally planned to ignore Zhaoyang, whom he disliked, but Zhaoyang was always noisy and the original owner loved Zhaoyang very much. He suddenly changed. Although no one dared to ask, he still found several reasons to dislike her. good.

"Have you thought about it? If you insist on marrying Jin Duolu, I will allow you, but, I have the right words, and you will have no room for regrets after the marriage."

Zhaoyang was very uncomfortable with Li Shimin's tone. He raised his head angrily and replied, "Zhaoyang will never regret it!"

"Well, I will marry you to Jin Duolu, the second son of the Jin family, and we will choose an auspicious date next month to get married. You can go down." Li Shimin didn't even look at her after he finished speaking, and waved his hand casually.

Zhaoyang walked to the door and was really unwilling. He turned around and looked at Li Shimin and shouted: "Father! Do you dislike Zhaoyang just because Zhaoyang refuses to marry to Tubo? Is marriage more important than Zhaoyang's happiness?" "

Li Shimin frowned and looked at her, "Zhaoyang, you want to marry Jin Duolu. I have already agreed. What are you still making trouble for?"

Zhaoyang's eyes were full of tears, "Father, look at me! I am not making trouble unreasonably, I just want to strive for my own happiness. I am your most beloved Zhaoyang. You can't bear to let Zhaoyang go to Tubo to serve the same husband as others." You let my mother die with hatred, why can't I ask for a life-long marriage with my consort? The Tang Dynasty is obviously prosperous and prosperous, and there is no need for Zhaoyang to sacrifice her life! When had the emperor been able to express everything in his heart in one breath? His father must have misunderstood her and thought she didn't love the Tang Dynasty. Otherwise, why would he be so indifferent to her?

The apprentices that Li Shimin accepted in the past two times or the juniors around him were all strong and calm types. It has been a long time since he met such a person who thought that she was right and everyone had to support her. The crying reminded him of Xiao Yanzi and Ziwei. He pinched He pinched his brows and said in a deep voice: "Zhaoyang, you have grown up, you should know what to say and what not to say! Before, you talked unabashedly about my relationship with your mother in front of the concubine. Are you concerned about the concubines in the palace? Are you concerned about Concubine Wei who is in the same palace as you? You were only six years old when I took you back to the palace. Do you really know the emotional entanglement between me and your mother? Let your mother die with hatred? Does that mean she hates me?"

After Zhaoyang heard what he meant, he actually disagreed with his previous statement and asked: "Father, what do you mean by saying that? How could mother hate you? She has been looking forward to you for so long, and she never changed her mind until she died. Your relationship... you and my mother..." She was a little anxious and speechless. This was not the first time she mentioned her mother. Why did her father react like this? Inexplicably, she felt a little uneasy.

"That's enough! Don't let me hear you talk about what happened between me and your mother again! What you said is just something you came up with. How many memories do you remember before you were six years old? I can tell you. "Your mother has never thought about being together for the rest of her life. If she really thought about it, she would marry a well-matched family instead of waiting for the emperor to take her into the palace!" Li Shimin didn't find much about that from the memory of the original owner! The memory of this woman is just a romantic history during the southern tour. Because she waited many years for him to give birth to another daughter before the original owner looked at her in a new light. It is a joke to have a relationship with the original owner. I am afraid that only the deceased Empress Changsun can be remembered. The original owner keeps it in mind.

After hearing Li Shimin's words, Cui Taifei looked at Zhaoyang's stubborn and disbelieving look, lowered her eyes and took a sip of tea, without interceding for Zhaoyang. Concubine Sun stood aside like a wooden stake, her head lowered and motionless. Based on the emperor's words, everyone knew that Zhaoyang had fallen out of favor. She only begged the emperor not to vent his anger on her.

Only Concubine Wei was in a better mood, and the corners of her mouth could not be suppressed! After being ignored by Zhao Yang for so many years, she finally felt proud and proud. There was nothing more satisfying than seeing the emperor reprimanding Zhao Yang with her own eyes!

Li Shimin tightened his eyes at their reactions, feeling that he should be much cleaner in the future, and said: "You should stay in your palace before getting married, Concubine Wei, Zhaoyang's marriage will be left to you. By the way, Zhaoyang will be married." The original maid is put back as a dowry."

"Yes, I will definitely organize the wedding properly and let Zhaoyang get married in a glorious way." Concubine Wei saluted with a smile, her eyes and eyebrows filled with pride.

Zhaoyang was still thinking about what Li Shimin had said just now, and her heart was in turmoil. She had been favored by her father for more than ten years, and she had always believed that her father and mother had a bond stronger than gold. But just a few words overturned everything she believed. She stood at a loss in the center of the hall, and did not say a word until she was taken away.

Seeing her like this, Li Shimin softened his heart. After all, she was not a bad person. There was no need to reprimand her if he did not like her. He would just see her less after she got married. With the status of a princess, others really could not bully her. As for the Jin family, who had no upper or lower status, if they really dared to offend the imperial power, he would not show mercy.

Yinping returned to Zhaoyang. Although she was still loyal, after being paid special attention by Concubine Wei and learning the palace rules, her words and deeds became much more disciplined, and she was busy preparing for Zhaoyang's wedding.

After being reprimanded by Li Shimin twice in a row, Zhaoyang finally realized the fact that she had fallen out of favor. She was confined again just after being released from the ban. She was in a trance for several days, but her personality was there and her thoughts did not change much. Although her father and mother might not be true love, her persistence still existed. In the past, her father was the only warmth she had in this palace. Now that this warmth was gone, she no longer had the slightest attachment to the palace. As long as she could borrow Jin Duolu to escape this marriage, she would be free!

Seeing her sighing every day without smiling, Yinping could not help but persuade her: "Princess, it is not too late for you to regret now. When I was re-learning the palace rules, I heard a lot from other palace maids. I think Mr. Jin is unworthy of the princess because he is untalented and unvirtuous. It would be too unfair for the princess to marry him like this."

Zhaoyang plucked the peony flowers in her hand one by one, clapped her hands and stood up and said: "This princess will never regret doing anything! Besides, marrying Jin Duolu is just a temporary measure. If there is anything unsatisfactory in the future, the worst thing is to divorce him! There will be plenty of time to choose a good husband by then!"

Yinping frowned, thinking that it was not appropriate to divorce and remarry, but the Tang princess was of noble status and there was such a precedent. After hesitating for a while, she still did not persuade her. Now they are not welcomed in the palace as master and servant. She heard those sarcasms and ridicules, how could the princess bear it? Living in the princess's mansion after marriage is probably the best way out at this time, right?

Concubine Wei always does things cautiously. As the first person in the harem, no matter how much she hates Zhaoyang in her heart, she must do everything on the surface and not let people find any faults. Since she chose the date, she arranged everything step by step. A month later, Zhaoyang married into the Jin family in a grand manner, with a red dress. The people who didn't know the inside story were envious of Jin Duolu's rapid rise and gloated over his marriage to a tyrannical princess.

The relationship between the newlyweds was far more heated than everyone imagined. Jin Duolu was already holding his breath for sacrificing himself for the family, and he couldn't bear to marry this princess with old grudges. The two were eager to show off their power to each other on the wedding night. Zhaoyang made it clear that the pre-marriage agreement was no longer valid, and there was no need to keep a gentleman's promise to the rude people. Jin Duolu angrily scolded Zhaoyang as a shameless and rude woman, and vowed not to let Zhaoyang get what she wanted!

Unexpectedly, Yinping rushed into the room and shouted anxiously: "Princess! The recorder, Lord Liao, is here. I heard him tell a eunuch that he suspected you and your husband were cheating and deceiving the emperor. We need to collect evidence and report it to the emperor!"

"What?!" Zhaoyang and Jin Duolu took a breath at the same time and looked at each other. They couldn't afford the crime of deceiving the emperor. The marriage was already done. Now they could only continue to be a loving couple!

Yinping found that Lord Liao was outside the window, and hurriedly winked at the two of them and hid under the bed. Jin Duolu and Zhaoyang were talking about love with a smile on their faces. In order to vent his anger, Jin Duolu deliberately flirted with Zhaoyang and hugged her tightly. Zhaoyang didn't dare to struggle hard in order not to be exposed. She had to pinch and twist him and do some small moves. When Lord Liao felt that the time was about right and turned to leave, the two of them were already exhausted from pinching and biting.

Lord Liao reported to Eunuch Chen that everything was fine and they had already had their wedding night. Eunuch Chen frowned and was very disappointed. Before leaving, he told him to monitor carefully and report to Concubine Wei immediately if he found that Zhaoyang had any behavior of deceiving the emperor.

Lord Liao responded respectfully, and after sending Eunuch Chen away, he raised his sleeves and wiped his sweat. Concubine Wei did not have the title of queen, but she was the queen in reality. Her orders were naturally more useful than those of the powerless Princess Zhaoyang. He sighed as he looked at the record book in his hand. It was not easy to catch the princess's handle without leaving any trace!

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