Happy Marriage

Someone pointed to Xue's position: "Hey, is that the daughter of the Xia family? I heard that she likes to walk around when she sees the sky.

Everyone turned their faces to look in the direction of Xia Ziwu.

Naturally, someone asked curiously: "The skin looks good, but how could Yu Shizi like such a despicable person?"

"Who knows?" The previous girl curled her lips contemptuously: "Anyway, after the Princess Luo Bing of Lingrui Prince's Mansion found out, he immediately became anxious. The next day, he called the two of them to the teahouse and beat them for a while. No. Yu Shizi sent an invitation to the two of them, but neither of them dared to accept it, so they just found an excuse to refuse."

"Ah?" Everyone in the room was taken aback: "Is the glory and wealth in my hands gone like this?"

The girl snorted softly: "What can I do if I'm not reconciled? Does Princess Luo Bing dare to provoke him?"

"What do you mean, County Lord Luo Bing is fond of Yu Shizi, so no one is allowed to approach him?"

"It's no longer a secret, it's not that I have a big mouth and talk about the Princess Luo Bing behind my back. The Princess Luo Bing is about to announce to the world now, and the city has long been riotous. At the gate of the brothel, in front of everyone's eyes, she justly announced loudly and righteously. , Yu Shizi can't like anyone except her!"

"Ah?" The girls whispered, and their hearts were broken.

"So, if Prince Yu married Princess Luo Bing to be the Prince's Concubine, would there be no possibility of taking Concubine Side?"

This remark was immediately attacked by others: "You think it is against the temperament of Luo Bing County Lord, even if you are fortunate enough to be Yu Shizi's side concubine, can you have a good life?"

Several people immediately fell silent for a while, obviously feeling a little down.

And An Sheng sat aside, his heart was even more turbulent.

Yu Jingyun told her that he did all this with all his might to get rid of Ling Luobing.

But obviously, everything was in vain, Princess Luo Bing had no intention of giving up, and the more frustrated he was, the more courageous he was.

If he really agreed to Yu Jingyun, he said that he would be the enemy of Princess Luo Bing.

Xia Ansheng was never afraid of things, but she was not a reckless man either.

She didn't think that she had the ability to fight against Luo Bing County Lord. County Lord Luo Bing picked his little finger, and he was afraid that he would not even have the strength to fight back.

Yu Jingyun said that giving himself time to think about, also giving him time to prepare, should be what he meant.

Outside the hall, a **** shouted, "The emperor is here."

The warm chatter in the entire hall suddenly stopped, and everyone got up one after another, kneeling on the ground, long live the mountain.

Ansheng is no exception.

As soon as the call fell, the entire hall was silent, except for the shrill footsteps, like the rustling of spring silkworms swallowing mulberry leaves, mixed with the ringing ding dong.

The emperor took a group of concubines, and after the Jinlong case took a seat, he raised his hand to pardon Pingsheng.

Everyone thanked them and got up. The emperor and the **** stepped forward to announce the decree.

After the **** announced the decree, all the officials thanked him, and naturally some of the leading officials sang their praises and flattered them.

The voice was cadenced and full of passion, and An Sheng could hear it clearly outside the hall.

Then the emperor rewarded and rewarded several ministers of the humerus, and after a long delay, he announced the start of the night banquet.

For a time, the hall was staggered, vocal music sounded, and a group of songs and dances became peaceful.

This was the first time An Sheng had tasted the imperial meal, so he had some expectations, but after a few bites, he understood why Yu Jingyun liked his craftsmanship.

Most of the dishes made by the royal chef are very exquisite, and they are mouth-watering at a glance. However, because of the careful use of materials, they are finely made and taste full of umami.

The girls around him began to whisper in twos and threes, most of them commenting on the people attending the night banquet, and An Sheng was bored.

She secretly guessed that the noble person mentioned by the concubine concubine should be referring to Yu Jingyun, but she didn't know what Yu Jingyun had to say when she left herself.

In her heart, she wanted to escape, she didn't know how to face him, and how to answer him.

Accepting and not accepting is like a saw, pulling left and right, always contradicting, not knowing what to do.

The temptation to be a prince concubine is so great, but she always has 110,000 different excuses in her heart to stop her, and she can't convince herself.

perhaps. It's really like what Sister Feng said, I don't like Yu Jingyun enough, right? So lack the courage to face difficulties.

After such a long delay, the sky soon became dark, and an ever-bright lantern was held in the hall, illuminating the entire hall as bright as day.

The music suddenly stopped, and the girl beside her whispered, "The people from the Qin Tianjian are here."

The main hall also suddenly became silent, and everyone turned their faces to look at the main hall in unison.

There was an old man with a long beard and white eyebrows, holding a whisk, floating in from outside the hall, with an immortal style.

It is the leader of the Qin Tianjian, who is Yichen.

For everyone, Taoist priest Yichen is a mysterious and pious person who is said to be able to observe the stars, astrology, determine good and bad luck, know the fortune of the country, assist three generations of emperors, and is highly regarded by the royal family.

Today is New Year's Eve, the two-year-old alternates, the stars move, and the Taoist priest Yichen has been guarding the star-gazing platform to capture celestial phenomena. At this time, I hurried to the main hall, wondering if I had penetrated the secret in advance.

An Shengzhi listened with stunned ears.

Yaoyao heard the emperor's deep and deep voice: "Master Yichen is finally here."

When Yichen saw the emperor, he did not bow down and bowed, but simply bowed his head: "Lao, the emperor has been waiting for a long time."

The emperor's voice was filled with joy and anticipation: "Excuse me, how is it that you can watch the sky at night? I will be a good weather in Chang'an in the coming year?"

Yichen nodded: "In the coming year, two dragons will control the water, eleven cattle will plough the fields, four horses will pack the valley, nine slaughtered pigs, eight people will share the cake, and the three days will be auspicious. The rain will be even, the rain in spring, summer, autumn and winter will meet the high fields, and all the hemp will be harvested. Soybeans and wheat."

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief: "Last year, the rain was exactly as the Taoist predicted, the south was abundant, and the roads were destroyed. Fortunately, the embankment was built in advance to prevent the flood, and the people were not hurt. Live and work in peace.”

His Highness shouted: "God bless Chang'an, the emperor is blessed with all the sky, and the people are blessed."

Immediately, Long Yan was very happy: "The ruler and ministers are single-minded, blessing Chang'an. The Taoist priest has worked hard, please take a seat."

As soon as he raised his hand, it was the seat adjacent to Taishi Shen, which was always empty.

The Taoist priest Yichen made another salute, retired to the seat and sat down. He first greeted the Taishi: "I haven't seen you for a few months. The Taishi has a red face, and he is getting older and stronger. It seems that the happy event is approaching."

This remark caused everyone on the side to laugh: "Is Jianzheng saying that the Grand Master Hongluan is moving?"

Yi Chen twitched his beard and smiled: "The right to make a joke."

Shen Taishi was not in a hurry or annoyed, but agreed with one bite: "According to your auspicious words, I will definitely invite the Taoist priest to drink the wedding wine."

Concubine Concubine sat on the head and smiled slightly when she heard the words: "There are many young rising stars in the audience today, and the Taoist priest Yichen does not make predictions for them, but makes fun of the hard-working Taishi adults."

Daoist Yichen raised his hand and drank the wine from the cup: "Young people are young and vigorous, and newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. How can they believe the false words of the old Taoist?"

"The Taoist priest is too self-effacing, you have a clever plan, who in Chang'an is not convinced?" Concubine Concubine said solemnly.

Yu Jingyun, who was drinking beside him, turned around and bowed his hands to Daoist Master Yichen: "I believe, Daoist Master, why don't you just make a divination for me and see when this prince will move?"

Yichen raised his eyes and glanced at Yu Jingyun: "Hasn't Shizi started to choose Shizifei?"

The emperor was in a good mood today, and joked: "Is Yu Shizi urging me to give you a marriage?"

Yu Jingyun touched his nose embarrassedly: "I don't dare to bother the emperor, everyone has this curiosity, Jingyun is just curious, they all say that marriage is destined by heaven, I want to see if what the Taoist said can really come true? Is it? Are you trying to scare us with mysteries?"

Concubine Yu glared at Yu Jingyun angrily: "Don't dare to offend the Taoist priest. Don't talk nonsense."

Yichen didn't care: "Why do you need to ask Laodao about your marriage? Isn't it in the hands of the emperor?"

The emperor chuckled lightly: "That's too bad. What I choose is the character and family background. Whether it succeeds or not depends on the will of God. I need to be judged by the Taoist priest Yichen.

One dust or two glasses of water and wine fell, and the interest came: "Then the old Taoist today will make a hexagram for Yu Shizi, and Yu Shizi will tell the birth date in eight characters."

The eight characters of the birthday cannot be leaked, so Yu Jingyun ordered someone to take a pen and paper, swipe it, and fold it neatly, leaving the palace servants to turn it into a dust.

Yichen opened the paper, but just glanced at it, and then pinched his fingers to make a clever calculation, and smiled slightly: "Yu Shizi is good, there are not too many taboos in courtship, but remember, not to marry a snake girl."

"Why?" Yu Jingyun's eyes suddenly lit up, a few surprises disappeared suddenly, and he asked with slanted eyes.

Yichen twitched his beard and smiled: "Yu Shizi's birthday is a tiger, a golden life, suitable for a horse and a dog, and a fiery snake is the most avoidable. The two zodiac signs are the most compatible. Snakes are small dragons, and a dragon and a tiger will definitely get hurt when they fight each other. For Yu Shizi, fire refining gold is a great ominous, lest there will be an innocent disaster."

"So powerful?" Yu Jingyun's brows jumped, and he couldn't contain his excitement.

The emperor's eyes flickered, a meaningful smile flashed on his face, and he said solemnly: "Yu Shizi is the pillar of my Chang'an sky, the hero of the country, and there must be no mistakes! Otherwise, it will be critical to my Chang'an country. Sheji. Concubine, remember to tell me when you look back, any woman with a golden life in the court will not be allowed to marry Yu Shizi!"

Concubine Concubine nodded slightly: "My concubine has written it down."

"They are talking nonsense!"

His Highness suddenly someone stood up angrily and let out a coquettish anger.