Cheng Zheng and his men hurried on despite their injuries and finally returned to Beijing as scheduled.
When approaching the capital, Cheng Zheng got off the carriage and said, "We are about to enter the capital now.
It is against the rules for me and the princess to ride in the same carriage.
Rong Chen will get off first."
Cheng Zheng mounted the horse.
Although the wound on his right hand had healed, the scar was still glaring.
Yishan looked frightened, but Cheng Zheng was still wrapped in white gauze.
As arranged, the group first came to the palace on the outskirts of Beijing, where they rested for a day and reorganized.
The palace people dressed up and taught Yishan etiquette, waiting for her to officially enter the palace tomorrow.
On the second day, Yao Luo led the Imperial Forest Army to greet him at the city gate.
Yao Luo, dressed in a military officer's uniform, stood under the city gate with his hands behind his hands, full of masculinity.
When Cheng Zheng and his entourage arrived at the city gate, Yao Luo and the imperial guards who were waiting behind him saluted: "Yao Luo, the commander of the imperial guards, is ordered to welcome the princess back to the palace."
Yishan lifted the door curtain from the carriage and was a little scared when she saw the battle in front of her, but she quickly adjusted and said softly: "My lord, no courtesy."
It seemed that the rules in the palace that Cheng Zheng talked about along the way were not in vain.
Yao Luo came forward and said: "Princess, please get out of the car and move to the Luan sedan."
The palace maid next to the sedan stepped forward to help Yishan get out of the car.
Yishan was dressed in brilliant clothes, but she was still surprised by the gorgeously decorated eight-legged sedan in front of her.
The silk is decorated with clusters of flowers embroidered with gold thread, which is extremely luxurious.
The golden tassels swing in the wind at the four corners, and are decorated with pearl agate on all sides, shining brightly.
At this moment, she really wanted to tell Cheng Zheng that she had never seen such a gorgeous sedan.
A few years ago, the sedan in which their county magistrate's daughter got married had already made her sigh.
The eight-carrying Luan sedan in front of her was more gorgeous than that back then.
More than a hundred times.
The bearer pressed down the sedan chair, and the palace maid helped Yishan get into the sedan chair.
Yao Luo and Cheng Zheng rode in front, with Luan in the sedan chair in the middle.
The palace guards and the forest army that followed were majestic and spectacular.
Before entering the palace gate, Cheng Zheng raised his head and saw a well-dressed Yi Lin standing on the tower looking at him.
Cheng Zheng smiled softly in return.
When Yilin saw the white gauze on Cheng Zheng's hand, he couldn't help but feel frightened.
What happened to your hand?
Is it injured?
Is it serious?
Are you thinking so hard every night?
Otherwise, why would you be so haggard?
Yilin wanted to fly to Cheng Zheng immediately.
But today, when she welcomed her sister into the palace, it was such a solemn and solemn occasion.
Even though her relationship with Cheng Zheng was known to everyone, she had to worry about it.
As soon as I got off the tower, I went to Heshun Hall, where the emperor and the ministers were already waiting.
Entering from Hexuan Gate, the journey is smooth.
After passing Heshun Gate, you can see a red carpet stretching into Heshun Hall.
The palace people and imperial guards on both sides stood in silence.
Cheng Zheng dismounted and the palace attendants got off the sedan chair.
Cheng Zheng and Yishan stepped onto the red soft carpet and walked towards Heshun Hall under the guidance of Ming An, the chamberlain's chief steward.
The ministers in the palace stood silently on both sides, holding their voices and holding their breath, so solemn.
The emperor sat on the ornately decorated golden dragon chair in the palace, calm and solemn, not angry or intimidating.
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Standing next to the dragon chair, wearing a high bun, golden steps and a dress full of brocade embroidery.
When Yishan entered the palace, everyone in the palace was surprised.
Her face was exactly the same as that of Princess Yilin.
They were really twins, they were so similar.
"The humble minister Cheng Zheng was ordered to bring the princess back.
Thanks to the emperor's blessing, the humble minister is fortunate to live up to his command."
"Yishan, see you, Emperor Father, Sister Huang."
Yishan was obviously not used to such a big occasion.
She took a deep breath to calm herself down, bowed carefully, and saluted cautiously.
The emperor stood up and strode down.
Yilin followed the emperor down from the palace.
The emperor personally helped Yishan up and said excitedly, "My son is suffering outside.
My father has longed for you to come back."
"Thank you, Father.
The child is fine outside.
Father, there is no need to worry."
This middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, majestic and loving, is my father.
He is richly dressed, with a gold hairpin swaying on his head, and My face is exactly the same as that of my sister.
The emperor was overjoyed and kept nodding his head, "Okay, okay, Cheng Zheng has made great achievements in bringing the princess back safely this time, and I will give him my own reward."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Cheng Zheng bowed his head and stood up.
How did your hand get seriously injured?
Is it healed?
Yilin really wanted to ask him, but couldn't say it.
"Sister."
Yilin stepped forward and took Yishan's hand, "Sister is finally back safely."
"Sister."
Yishan called in a low voice, looking very reserved.
Yilin held her hand and comforted her, "My sister is suffering outside, but my father and I are really worried."
The emperor said in a loving tone, "You two sisters are so similar, you will definitely get along well in the future.
Please take more care of your sister after this."
Yilin nodded, "I know."
"Congratulations to Your Majesty, the family is reunited and enjoy the family life together."
The ministers shouted and bowed down.
"All my dear friends, no courtesy.
Hahaha, my son is finally back, and my father is very happy.
Whatever Yishan wants, just ask, and my father will definitely satisfy you to comfort my son for the suffering he has endured for so many years."
Everyone thought that the logical continuation of this sentence was that Yishan thanked the emperor for his kindness and said that he would not need anything else if he could return to his father.
However, Yishan admitted the truth and said, "Is it true?
What does the child want?
Father Will the emperor be satisfied with his children?"
"You have no joke."
The emperor patted Yishan on the shoulder, put on a serious look, and waited for Yishan to speak.
"I want Cheng Zheng, I want Cheng Zheng to be my husband."
It was night, and a heavy rain came.
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As soon as Lin Hong walked away from all the servants, he locked himself in the room alone.
At the entrance of Qinghe Palace, Cheng Zheng stood in silence.
Yilin's personal maid, Qingzhu, had called her inside and outside many times, but Yilin still refused to come out, and Cheng Zheng was unwilling to leave.
The umbrella Qingzhu handed to Cheng Zheng was thrown away by him, "Tell Yilin that I won't leave until I see her."
Qingzhu once again risked being scolded and knocked on Yilin's door, "Princess, please open the door and let the slave bring some food in.
You don't eat or drink, how can your body bear it?"
Yi Lin finally stopped crying hysterically and asked calmly, "Is Cheng Zheng still outside?"
"Yes, General Cheng said, we must wait until the princess comes out."
Yilin smiled bitterly and said to himself, "What are you waiting for outside?
Are you waiting to see how sad I am?
It doesn't matter if I am sad and sad.
Now what identity do you come to see me?"
I wiped my tears and walked out.
We will see you sooner or later, so why bother letting you suffer from the wind and rain outside.
Qingzhu was overjoyed to see Yilin finally willing to open the door.
Yilin ignored Qingzhu and walked straight to the palace gate.
Qingzhu hurriedly followed and held an umbrella for Yilin.
Yilin took the umbrella and ordered Qingzhu to step back.
The gate of Qinghe Palace slowly opened, Cheng Zheng raised his head, and as soon as he came, you were finally willing to come see me.
His sad face, soaked in rain, looked like a child who had made a mistake, and one could not help but sympathize with him.
The white gauze on Cheng Zheng's right hand suddenly came into view.
I actually forgot that your hand was injured, and I was still hiding in it to feel sad, causing you to be exposed to the rain for so long.
Yilin secretly blames himself, what's the use of feeling distressed, you will never have my turn to feel distressed again.
Yi Lin held an umbrella and put it in the center, covering two people at the same time.
From now on, it will never be me who rides under the same umbrella as you.
"What's wrong with your hand?"
Yilin said.
I finally have a chance to ask you.
Since the first time I saw you today, I have been eager to fly to him and ask him clearly, but now I have the opportunity to speak.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know this would happen."
Cheng Zheng's voice was low and hoarse, containing pain.
"It's not your fault.
It was me who suggested that you pick up your sister.
It was me who caused this situation.
After three years of separation, you finally have a reason to come back from the border, but I have no reason to stay with you anymore."
Still the same one.
Yilin always takes the responsibility on himself.
This has been the case since he was a child.
He always pushes the opportunity to make a difference to Cheng Zheng.
"As soon as I come, I like you and only you."
Then In the past, when I heard such words, I would definitely jump up with joy, put my arms around Cheng Zheng's neck, and show off my happiness without hesitation.
Now that things have changed, these words are like a knife that cuts into my heart.
"Why is your hand injured?
Is it serious?"
Yilin took Cheng Zheng's hand.
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Maybe this is the last time.
After tonight, what reason do I have to hold your hand again.
"As soon as we arrive, we will report to the Emperor.
Everyone in the capital knows that our childhood sweethearts have loved each other since childhood.
The Emperor loves you so much, how can he bear to make you sad?
He will definitely help us."
Yilin took a deep breath: "No need."
"Why did we agree to ask the emperor for marriage when I come back?"
Cheng Zheng insisted stubbornly.
"Marriage is granted, but the bride is no longer me."
"It's you, you are the only bride in my heart, and my bride can only be you."
Cheng Zheng could no longer be serious.
"Stop being stupid," Yi Lin couldn't bear it seeing Cheng Zheng's stubbornness.
"The emperor did not immediately agree to Yishan's request today, which means that he is leaving you and me room for change.
If we go to the emperor to ask for help, there must be a chance of improvement."
Cheng Zheng stared into Yilin's eyes, trying to find a hint of approval.
But Yilin decisively refused: "My father didn't agree explicitly, but my father also said it, isn't it a joke?
There is no possibility between us anymore."
"Don't be discouraged when it comes, as long as you and I work together,"
Cheng Zheng stretched out his hand to Yi Lin but she threw it away angrily, "She is my sister.
She is the sister I have been separated from for seventeen years.
She has just met her relatives after living abroad.
You want me, your biological sister, to give your sister the first thing."
The gift is to steal her husband."
"I am not her husband.
I have no personal feelings for her.
The only person who can call me husband in this life is you."
As soon as he closed his eyes, tears fell down: "A Zheng, you know, I am really touched when I hear you say that.
I have no regrets anymore."
Cheng Zheng shook his head: "I don't want you to be moved, I just want you not to give up."
He couldn't hide his grief: "You want me to refuse, how can I refuse?
If it wasn't Yishan who was taken away, then I was living outside without any relatives.
My sister has suffered on my behalf for many years, how can I bear to hurt my sister."
"If you want to compensate her, how can you not do it this way?
Do you think she will really be happy if she is with me?
Once this happens, you can't let go.
I said I will protect you for the rest of my life.
How can you say it first?
give up" "Take good care of your sister for me and promise me, please.
She is my biological sister.
She has just entered the palace and received the care of her relatives.
We cannot make her sad."
Cheng Zheng said decisively, "No."
"She needs to know about this matter.
How do you want her to deal with herself?
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How do you want her to accept it?
How do you want her to survive?
Have you ever thought about promising me for her?
Just treat it like I am begging you, okay?
Stop talking about you and me.
After tonight, just love her as me."
"I can't do it."
"You can do what Cheng Zheng couldn't do without you.
You are not afraid of thousands of cavalry in the West Lake, you are not afraid of mountains of swords and seas of fire, and you are not afraid of marrying a woman."
"I am not afraid of marrying a woman, I am just afraid that the person I will marry is not you."
He couldn't care less about being moved: "Then just think of it as me.
Anyway, we have exactly the same face."
Cheng Zheng smiled bitterly: "Why should we deceive ourselves and others like this?"
Feeling heartbroken and angry, he asked, "Do you want me to kneel down and beg you?"
The windshield wipers are raining down, shedding tears for all the sad people in the world, washing away the dust of all things, and returning to a clean and fresh world.
Their eyes met each other, both with firm gazes, and neither of them flinched at all, as if they both wanted to see through each other.
Cheng Zheng couldn't find a trace of wavering in Yilin's eyes.
Cheng Zheng finally asked: "Are you telling the truth?
Do you really want me to marry her?"
"Yes" was the firm answer, and I almost yelled out.
How could I have the courage to say this word without using all my strength.
"Okay, okay," Cheng Zheng nodded: "I promise you.
I will marry her."
Tears, why are you so unsatisfied?
They finally flowed down.
Holding them for so long was in vain, and they were out of control, and you couldn't stop them even if you wanted to.
What I wanted was achieved, but I didn't feel relieved at all.
Cheng Zheng, I heard with my own ears that you said you wanted to marry her.
What about me?
What should I do?
Cheng Zheng, what should I do if you are not with me?
Yilin turned his head and wiped his tears, suppressing the tearing heartache, "Don't let her know about your past and mine.
Soon my father will decree a marriage, and I believe others won't dare to say anything behind my back."
"Okay."
I'm afraid only he knows how difficult it was for Cheng Zheng to spit out this word.
"You, go back, the palace gate will be closed if you don't leave."
"Okay."
Cheng Zheng replied, still standing silently with no intention of leaving.
Yilin held an umbrella and returned to the palace.
When the door of Qinghe Palace was closed again, Yilin lost his umbrella, squatted down and leaned against the palace door and cried loudly.
Now, I can finally cry freely.
If you are not with me, who can show me how strong I am?
I have known you for eighteen years, but I can't compare to you spending a month with her.
Haha, how ridiculous.
I once thought that I was the happiest person in the world.
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What is happiness?
It is the collection of thousands of favors and the power to control life and death, but in the end it is no match for you.
Losing you makes me so painful and heartbroken.
It turns out that I have always felt Happiness is because you are by my side.
In the future, how should I adapt to life without you.
You have been at the border for three years.
At least I still have a thought and a belief to support me.
When you come back, you will marry me.
But now that you are back, we are in the same imperial city, but the distance is farther than when you were outside the wall.
Isn't it the greatest torture to meet each other so far away but be speechless?
Azheng, what should I do?
I really can’t let you go.
What should I do?
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