Bone Painting Coroner

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Mo Ruo is completely sober!

Disregarding the tea on his face, he asked anxiously as he frowned seriously.

"There is no room for change?"

His temperament was completely different from that of Jing Rong, and he could not do so calmly and calmly at this moment. If the person who heard the news in Chaotang today was him, he might have set off the table and became furious.

Whatever he is!

Father and son!

Jing Rong shook his head lightly and said seriously, "No one can reverse the decision of the father and emperor. You also know that my father and emperor's temperament has never been so. What's more, the emperor said a lot, and it is too difficult for him to dismiss his will.

It was a silent sigh.

However, Mo Ruo squeezed his fist and sighed in his heart, breaking away the alcohol in his throat!

At the same time feeling angry, he also showed the most regretful appearance.

And Jing Rong said, "What about you? Just watch Kong Yu marry that old Jiang Wang like this? Even if you don't like her, should you fight for her? After all, we grew up together. "

This is deliberately emphasized!

In exchange, it was Jing Jing's calm expression.

He still had a face on his face, but the tone of his speech was slightly lighter, "Do you think I haven't worked hard? In the past two days, I begged the father and emperor countless times in the palace, please ask him to think twice, you know, I If it were not his son, at this moment, I had been pushed to the Meridian and beheaded."

Uh!

Of course, this is not just talking.

Indeed, in these two days, he went to Fuyang Temple many times, hoping that the emperor could change his mind and find another way, but the emperor seemed to be drunk on the pillow of Princess Xiao.

Listening to Xiao Fei's nightly saying "Kong Yunai's best candidate" by the pillow, it was probably subtle.

In addition, this matter really disturbed him, and he simply clapped the table to settle the matter.

With a decree, Feng Kongyu was named Princess Huiwen and married to Qu Jiang.

As soon as tomorrow's decree is promulgated, it becomes a foregone conclusion.

Even if Kong Yu was so reluctant, he could do nothing at all!

It’s just a blame. Seven years ago, Queen Suzu died and could not protect her beloved little niece.

It’s just strange that Jing Xuan has a great mother who advises her and avoids her troubles.

Mo Ruo's Hua Xin Lang, although it seems to be a peach blossom debt, is romantic, but in the final analysis, Kong Yu is his friend.

How can you not help your friends?

Now anxious, "Kong Yu only has you in her heart, how can she be willing to marry Qu Jiang?"

Jing Rong's head dropped slightly, and those deep eyes were helpless.

"I know, knowing that she must be unwilling to marry. If it were not for me, she would not wait until she is not married yet, but her father emperor pointed to Qu Jiang."

Yes, he is extremely guilty!

If he hadn't always regarded Kong Yu's phrase "Princess Rong" as a joke, he hadn't made a clear statement and wouldn't delay her.

It was his fault!

He admits!

No need to hide!

Mo Ruo stood up straight, his fist clenched, and punched a punch on the table with a peach-colored face, carrying the man's desire to protect the woman.

"I'm going to Confucius House to see her!"

Get ready to go when you pull your leg!

Immediately stopped by Jing Rong, "She has entered the palace."

"What?" Suddenly turned back.

"The father emperor has declared her into the palace."

...

An hour ago, the emperor's decree was passed to the Confucian government.

Mrs. Kong knocked the wooden fish in the Buddhist hall, smoked candles, pinched a string of 99 beads in her hand, and concentrated on the Buddha.

The mother-in-law outside reported three times before she saw Mrs. Kong reacting.

Looking at the Buddha statue in the temple, he said, "Follow it!"

Three words came out from inside, so that the mother's heart also grabbed.

When Mrs. Kong's words were passed on to Kong Yu, she thought she would cry a lot, blaming her mother for not making the decision for her, where do you know.

She doesn't make trouble!

Don't cry!

not talking!

Instead, facing the bronze mirror, a Diao Chan makeup was put on, and a new dress was put on.

During this period, she always had a faint smile on her lips, which made her feel bitter!

At the moment in the carriage, the grin on the corner of her mouth never stopped.

Did she accept it?

Are you willing to marry Qu Jiang?

Isn't he waiting for Jing Rong wholeheartedly and wants to be his princess Rong?

She opened the curtains, and it was probably half an hour before the palace gate.

Spring is here. On the street outside, at a distance, a peach tree is planted, and the petals are falling like a drizzle.

Floating into the carriage!

Landed on her head, shoulders, palms!

The water droplets on the petals penetrated into the thin lines of her palm, and the coolness seemed to draw her thoughts to many years ago.

"Arong, look quickly, it's beautiful."

The tender voice, like the green shoots of early spring, is full of hope!

That year, Kong Yu was only nine years old, holding several peach flowers in his hand, and ran towards the scenery beside the stream and leaning under the peach tree...

The eight-year-old Jing Rong does not have the smile he should have at this age, and his brows are always filled with distressing melancholy.

Kong Yu sat happily beside him, placing peach blossoms one by one on his thin shoulders.

"Do you like peach blossoms?" The eight-year-old child's voice was a bit desolate.

Kong Yu nodded!

"When Arong grows up, can you plant a peach blossom forest for me?"

At that time, Jing Rong did not nod, nor shook his head!

Some people say that the peach blossom forest that Jingrong now owns was planted for Kong Yu!

Looking at the peach blossom in the palm of his hand, the smile on Kong Yu's lips overflowed more brightly.

His fingertips curled up slowly, holding the piece of peach in his palm.

Brought into the palace together!

He was taken to the Fuyang Hall by the palace, and he saw the emperor high above him, and Xiao Fei, who was proud of the spring breeze.

She saluted like a puppet, and sat aside obediently, listening to what Emperor Qi Zhen said.

It is nothing more than letting her marry Qu Jiang with peace of mind. From then on, the Kong family has no worries in their lives, and has enshrined her as Princess Huiwen, enjoying the glory and wealth.

Of course, Princess Xiao also said something.

As for what was said, she had no intention of listening.

Only from beginning to end, she looked down at the peach-colored petals in her palm.

The smile at the corner of the mouth has been hanging.

So much so that Emperor Qi Zhen and Princess Xiao thought that she was willing.

After all, a declining Confucian family suddenly gave birth to a princess, and was fortunate to be the concubine of King Qu Jiang. Indeed, it was a matter of glory.

Not knowing how long it passed, she was helped out of the Fuyang Hall by the palace people.

It's raining outside!

The sound of rain pours!

The rain fell slowly along the tiles, and the splashing water drops fell on her clean skirt-

The palace man took an umbrella and propped it on her head.

Say, "Princess, the emperor has an order, and let the slaves send you to the temple."

Correct!

She almost forgot!

She is now a princess. Before marrying Qu Jiang, the palace was her home.