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Chapter 73 The wedding date is fixed
look!There they are! "He Lianjing saw the two little ladies on the pavilion in the distance with sharp eyes.

Xiao Wushang looked up, only to see Shen Jingyuan wearing a moon-white pattern skirt and a thick snow fox cloak, showing a white and tender face, the parade was full of drums and gongs, but she was not as lively as the others, He only looked at him from the pavilion and smiled lightly.

The boy's brows and eyes were gentle like a pool of spring water, and the bloody aura had dissipated by seven or eight.

Shen Jingyuan felt relieved a lot: "Now his hostility is getting less and less day by day."

Lai Qian quietly stared at the wanton young man below: "I hope there will be no accidents after you leave."

"What surprises can there be?"

"You know, Xiao Wuxin is happy with you. If he finds out that Zhao Ling is not you, it's hard to say that things won't change in the future."

"Zhao Ling doesn't have my memory, so she won't see him." Shen Jingyuan lowered her eyes, "I'm sorry for him about this."

Xiao Wushang's liking for her was destined to miss her, and it was destined to die without a problem.

Seeing the girl in a daze, Yun Zhaohua on the side put a flower in her palm, and said with a smile, "Since ancient times, champions can throw flowers to express their admiration when they parade in the streets. Do you want to throw it?"

Shen Jingyuan doesn't want to keep entangled with her on this issue; "I heard that you chatted with Mrs. Wei Haihou?"

Shen Jingyuan took a bite of the drumstick, "He has a friendship with me in times of trouble, where are you getting involved?"

Seeing that the person had recovered, Shen Jingyuan picked up the chicken leg and gnawed on it while asking, "When is the wedding date?"

"The beginning of the twelfth lunar month."

Yun Zhaohua nodded: "You are right, everything is slowly getting better."

Yun Zhaohua blushed: "Don't make fun of me."

Princesses of all ages had to prepare for their marriage for several months, and now it is December th, which is only half a month away from the beginning of the twelfth lunar month.

Shen Jingyuan looked down at the flowers, she didn't mean to, she shouldn't let him fall into it, watching countless girls throwing purses at the Jinshi they like, and watching the petals flying around in the sky, Shen Jingyuan said something romantic Irrelevant words for cattle and horses: "In December winter, you can see so many flowers. No wonder everyone likes to see the number one scholar parading through the streets. It is also a wonderful sight."

"Throw it away, Jinjin! Xiao Wushang is looking at you!" Yun Zhaohua urged.

"It's really easy for He Lianjing to win the title of Wu Zhuangyuan. Now, whether Mrs. Marquis of Weihai likes you or not, she will go to your emperor brother to propose marriage."

After she finished speaking, she turned and went back to the room to eat, Yun Zhaohua frowned slightly, bent down to look downstairs, and threw the hibiscus flower in her hand to Xiao Wushang.

The hibiscus flower fell from the sky, the young man rushed to pick it up, he stretched out his hand and gently grasped it in the palm of his hand, cherishing it very much.

He Lianjing chattered a lot, seeing Xiao Wushang ignore him, he curled his lips in boredom, at this time the parade team was about to pass the pavilion, the young man quietly slowed down his horse riding pace, looked up Go, hope in the eyes.

"Can you let her clear up your misunderstanding?"

Seeing that it was Yun Zhaohua who threw it, He Lianjing said sourly: "It's really embarrassing to ask someone to do it for you."

"The first day of the twelfth lunar month is the day counted by the eminent monks of Lingyin Temple, so they say it is a good day."

After finishing speaking, she threw a pink peony flower in her hand downwards. He Lianjing kept paying attention to it. Seeing Yun Zhaohua throwing the flower into his arms, her eyes lit up, and she grinned as she rode on the horse. Silly.

"I heard from Master Guanzhen inside that the two of us are destined for marriage. Don't tell me, I think so too."

"I was really stupid before, not a misunderstanding."

"My mother met Zhaohua a few days ago." He Lianjing only felt that this was the happiest time in his life, "The two of them went to Lingyin Temple to burn incense, and their relationship became better after they came back. I can't believe it myself."

Shen Jingyuan froze for a moment, seeing what he meant.

Shen Jingyuan burst out laughing: "I didn't expect the once invincible Princess Zhaohua to say that about herself."

"Ah Jing is the son of a general. He has practiced martial arts since he was a child. How can he compare with those dudes in Kyoto? But his timing is really good. Now those who are really powerful have followed his family to gain military merits, so it doesn't matter whether you want the title of champion or not." Same."

On the pavilion, Yun Zhaohua finished throwing flowers into the sky room, sat beside Shen Jingyuan and asked: "Jinjin, you don't like Xiao Wushang?"

Hearing this, Shen Jingyuan was stunned for a moment: "Are you in such a hurry?"

Yun Zhaohua: "Don't change the subject, they are going to pass by soon, why don't you throw it to him?"

"If you want to count marriage, you can also look for this mage. Now that you have been named on the gold list and recognized your ancestors, you are qualified to marry Zhao Jinjin. Hey, I'm talking, but you should answer."

After the squabbling, Shen Jingyuan asked again: "As soon as today is over, the Marquis of Weihai will propose marriage, right?"

"What?" Shen Jingyuan paused, and asked again: "What day?"

"Then why don't you throw flowers."

Seeing that Yun Zhaohua's mood was suddenly depressed, Shen Jingyuan patted her hand: "Okay, now the hard work has come to an end, and the days to come will be blessed, you live well, and don't worry, when the court The Empress Dowager also has to agree to Wu Zhuangyuan's request for marriage."

Yun Zhaohua was distracted by this question, sat down and replied, "I went to taste incense and tea a few times."

Shen Jingyuan put the flower in Yun Zhaohua's hand and smiled: "Since we have already passed by, we won't vote."

"We had a thorough discussion when we burned incense and prayed to Buddha. Madam may have inquired about my past." She lowered her eyes and continued, "I heard that I was almost beaten to death when I was young, and my attitude towards me has softened."

Shen Jingyuan let out an embarrassment: "Ah Jing, the baby name has been called out, it's really affectionate."

"Jinjin gave it to you!"

The girl hurriedly begged for mercy, while the red leaves and green radishes covered their mouths and giggled.

"What? The wedding date has been set?" Shen Jingyuan was shocked, "Is this Mrs. Marquis of Weihai completely accepting you?"

Yun Zhaohua nodded shyly: "The date has been set."

Yun Zhaohua blushed immediately and said anxiously, "Zhao Jinjin!"

Shen Jingyuan asked: "You got married on December th?"

Seeing the girl's strange expression, Yun Zhaohua couldn't help laughing out: "Well, it's scheduled to be at dusk, but it's a pity that I need to get married from the palace, and you can't accompany me."

Xushi, she shouldn't be dead, right?
Lai Qian said from the side: "No, you have to burp when it turns to the first day of the first month of the new year."

Hearing this, Shen Jingyuan was relieved, she looked at Yun Zhaohua and patted her chest with confidence: "Don't worry, I will wait to see you, the bride, at the banquet in the Hou's Mansion, but when the time comes, can you Remember to ask He Lianjing to prepare a few more delicious dishes, especially the jade-stuffed amber shrimp that is hard to buy in Zhenxiu Pavilion, I haven't eaten it yet, I must prepare it!"

(End of this chapter)