Everyone thinks about how glorious it is to marry a princess.
Not only does one become a relative of the emperor, but it is also a great help for the future.
However, everyone knows that if you want to marry a princess, you must first have the confidence and status.
Needless to say, the betrothal gift alone is not something that ordinary people can afford. of.
Prince Rong's palace originally planned a temporary marriage, and the betrothal gift had not yet been paid, so now they were making up for it when they returned home.
The betrothal gift prepared for Yao Shu was also in accordance with the general specifications of a princess.
The general specifications are already extremely generous, but King Rong has doubled it.
The scale of his handiwork is enviable, and many people even secretly regret it.
They should not underestimate that King Rong is gradually weakening, just for this betrothal gift. , it is worth marrying the daughter of the family.
Some people even commented that although King Rong's own conditions were not good, looking at his generosity, he must be very interested in Princess Wen Yi.
No wonder he wanted to marry her despite being attacked by evil spirits.
When his daughter returned home, Emperor Rongli naturally entertained her with a feast.
All the concubines, princesses, and even the princes in the harem were not absent.
Mu Beirong and Yao Shu are both dressed in costumes.
If you ignore Mu Beirong's mask, they are really a very well-matched pair.
"Your Majesty, Mu Beirong, has met your Majesty, the Queen."
Mu Beirong bowed slightly.
Because of his merits and body, Emperor Rongli gave him special permission not to kneel down.
Emperor Rongli nodded: "Come on, Beirong was originally my capable minister.
Now that we are married to Wen Yi, we are even more of a family.
I am very relieved."
On the other hand, Queen Yuyang Qin's expression was dull, and she could not tell whether she was happy or sad.
She looked at Mu Beirong carefully and said, "Since you are not in good health, please take a seat quickly."
After seeing the ceremony, he became less serious.
The third prince, Yao Che, the oldest among the princes, came over with a resentful look on his face: "Sister Huang, I miss you so much.
It would be pointless for you to marry out of the palace."
Yao Shu smiled.
Although she was really not familiar with him, he was the younger brother of the princess, so naturally he couldn't be too alienated: "It's not like I can't see you anymore.
You can visit me when you have time."
Yao Che is only one and a half years younger than Yao Shu, and is now half a head taller than Yao Shu.
His appearance is similar to that of the queen, clean and handsome, and he seems to be very dependent on this sister and is very affectionate.
Someone was talking to Mu Beirong over there, so Yao Che leaned close to Yao Shu's ear and lowered his voice: "Sister Huang, he is not worthy of your father's love for you.
You should talk to your father and make peace with him."
Mu Beirong seemed to have no idea, but his hearing was so sensitive that he heard these words word for word.
He frowned slightly, did not turn around, but became more focused.
Yao Shu immediately scolded: "Don't talk nonsense."
She was going to get married anyway.
Rather than being accused of being a stranger again, it was better to stay in Prince Rong's palace for peace and quiet.
What's more, she got along harmoniously with Mu Bei Rong.
Yao Che was scolded and curled his lips: "Anyway, I just don't like the emperor's sister marrying other men."
He was full of jealousy.
Yao Shu coughed, this is a sister-obsession.
How good the relationship between these siblings is.
But it may be that they occupy this body.
They are related by blood.
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The blood is continuous, and Yao Shu naturally feels that Yao Che is close. : "Don't think randomly all day long, study hard."
Although there is currently no crown prince, the third prince is the oldest and is the daughter of the empress, so he is undoubtedly the most likely candidate to inherit the throne of Chu.
"Congratulations to sister and King Rong on their wedding."
Yao Yun walked over with her husband Lian Yao, seemingly smiling, but she did not hide the sarcasm on her lips.
"Thank you, sister and husband."
Although she has never met her, Yao Shu has learned about her carefully.
Yao Shu only has one sister, who is the daughter of Concubine Hui, so this must be her.
Yao Yun is the eldest, but because Yao Shu is the daughter of the empress and a dedicated princess, she is not as good as Yao Shu in every way.
More importantly, she also has a younger brother who is only one year younger than Yao Che.
No matter in all aspects, the two of them are better than Yao Shu.
No one can love each other But there is another thing that Yao Shu could not see from the book, that is, her brother-in-law Lian Yao is the one she really loves.
At this time, Lian Yao looked at Mu Beirong with a gloomy face, and did not conceal his jealousy: "Prince Rong is so lucky, but he has wronged Princess Wen Yi."
Yao Shu didn't know why, Mu Beirong glanced at him lightly: "Whether you are wronged or not, it's not your turn to speak."
Lian Yao gritted his teeth, and Yao Yun next to him glared at Lian Yao: "What King Rong said is, my sister will naturally know if she has been wronged.
You don't need to worry about it."
She pulled Lian Yao back to sit down, and if she doesn't leave, she won't Be sure that Lian Yao won't lose his composure.
When the time comes, he will be the one to be embarrassed.
"Dear husband, don't forget that your current wife is me," Yao Yun gritted her teeth.
Lian Yao's mood was even more difficult to calm down: "So what, don't forget what tricks you used to marry me."
Yao Yun smiled: "The means are not important, what's important is the results.
Don't forget, this means also contains your father's masterpiece.
Now, the deal is done.
If you don't give in, your sister Yao Shu will also be another man."
If your wife is smart, you should remember to restrain yourself."
Lian Yao clenched his fists and looked straight at the table opposite.
Mu Beirong wiped away the residue from the corners of Yao Shu's mouth with a gentle look on his face.
Yao Shu was not distant at all and even looked up at him and smiled.
This scene made him feel heartbroken.
Mu Beirong raised his head at this time and smiled at Lian Yao.
Obviously, he deliberately broke the chopsticks in Lian Yao's hand and wanted to get up.
Yao Yun quickly grabbed him with quick eyes and hands: "Lian Yao, that's enough.
What do you want to do now that you both have your own families.
What position do you have before you stand up?
Besides, he is King Rong, do you think you can take it in his hands?"
Cheap" Lian Yao threw away Yao Yun's hand bitterly: "What about King Rong?
Even if he marries Ah Shu, he still can't win Ah Shu's heart."
Yao Yun sneered: "Everything will change.
From the time you married me, Yao Shu has only hated you.
Slowly, people will naturally forget you.
What's more, come and see, I started from my sister.
There is no trace of rejection of King Rong on his face."
Lian Yaoguang was busy competing with Mu Beirong.
When Yao Yun reminded him, he suddenly remembered that when Yao Shu looked at him just now, he was really calm and calm.
She even smiled at him lightly.
"It's impossible that she just hates me too much and is deliberately angry with me."
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Lian Yao nodded.
This must be the relationship they have had for many years.
How can it be compared to Makukita Rong who only knew her for a few days?
He still clearly remembered her bleak face when the emperor pointed her out to Shen Yang.
She looked at him and said word by word: "As of now, it's all up to the father and the emperor to decide who to marry, not his daughter."
My eyes are hollow, and I can't even shed tears.
It's so profound that it's impossible to just forget it.
Yao Yun smiled disdainfully.
There must be a limit to deceiving oneself and others.
Gradually, he would give up and drink the wine in one gulp.
If it was not for the help of Lian Shuai, she would not want to marry such a reckless man.
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