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"Strange?"

Lord Yu thought about it and shook his head, "It's nothing strange!"

After talking, he "chirped" again.

Said: "Prince's wedding, but there was a lot of noise. The civil and military officials basically went to the East Palace to drink wedding wine. It seems that it is quite calm, but..."

"But what?" Jing Rongsu asked.

Master Yu narrowed his eyes and said, "Just last night, Master Zhou of the Penal Department said that he saw that all the guards belonging to the East Palace had entered the palace. I don’t know if it was because the crown prince was married, they were going to protect the master’s safety. Still drinking wine."

Anyway, he is right when he suffers!

Everyone else went to the East Palace to drink wedding wine. They are still here and Jing Rongmei's eye-catching set is almost, pitiful!

The crown prince and the prince are different, they have the right to raise soldiers outside the palace, but those soldiers and horses can only move in the capital, and it is unexpected that the soldiers and horses can not raise their feet and cannot be raised, which is not much different from ordinary soldiers. The only difference is that the soldiers and horses raised by the prince can enter the palace at any time.

Lord Yu's remarks did not sound strange. It was not surprising that the prince was married and the soldiers and horses of the Eastern Palace entered the palace.

but--

"Prince's wedding, it should be the guard in the East Palace. It should be the guard in the palace. Why should the guard in the palace be transferred to the palace? Unless there is a major event, it is impossible to dispatch troops to the army." Jing Rong analyzed.

"What does Rong Wang mean?"

He thought about it carefully, a cloud of mist condensed in his heart, but it gradually became clear.

"Master Yu!" he called out seriously.

"Weichen is here."

"Ben King is going to the palace."

Uh!

Master Yu was shocked: "Into the palace? This..."

how can that be?You are still guilty of crime, a suspect in the prison of Dali Temple.

It's hard to come up with a prison!

Jing Rong threw out the condition: "Sir Yu, if you can let this king enter the palace secretly, you will definitely not treat you badly in the future."

"This……"

He seemed to see Master Yu very thoroughly, and continued: "At this time, even Dali Temple's clerk didn't touch this case, and the Chinese official Wu Bai felt that the king would fall into the tiger's den, and he would definitely die, but it was here. At that time, Lord Yu, you came to see the king with good wine and good food. The meaning is that others may not understand that this king is knowing."

You want to rely on this big mountain!

Lord Yu looked at him in surprise, and smiled calmly again.

That's right, other people's trees are falling apart. He just thinks this is the only chance to climb this big tree in Jingrong.

"Since the prince has spoken out, the Xiaguan is no longer hiding. Now the civil and military officials are all toward the prince and Yi Wang, but the Xiaguan has different ideas. In fact, the Xiaguan and the prince are so similar. The subordinates have been promoted from a small civil servant to the present Dali Temple Shaoqing, and you, the lord, are born with a non-qi image, and what you have said is enough to prove that the prince will definitely rise in the future, and will win the people. The officer wanted to beg the Lord to drink this glass of wine."

In the discourse, there is a little less flattery and a little more sincerity!

This adult Yu, as if smeared with candied fruit on his mouth, was afraid that he had patted a lot of farts.

Jing Rong listened to it, but gave him a cold look: "Master Yu will tell his fortune?"

"Slightly understand one or two!"

Brother, pull away!

Jing Rong looked serious: "Since Master Yu is standing in the camp of the king, then the king will welcome you with the door open, but you must find ways to let the king enter the palace."

"Is the prince going to the East Palace for a drink?"

"No."

Master Yu thought about it, and didn't continue to ask any more. He lowered his head and thought for a while, patting his thigh: "Okay, Xiaguan will get out, as long as he can help get the prince, he will not hesitate!"

Grit your teeth!

This big tree definitely depends on it!

...

In the palace of the royal palace.

Kong Yu sat in front of that delicate bronze mirror.

In the bronze mirror, she wore a big red wedding gown embroidered with gold threads on the lifelike phoenix, gold and silver jewelry, and jasper green beads, all over her body.

The delicate white face, Liu Mei's eyebrows were slightly curved, and outlined the clear and ink-like eyes, as if they were like a flat boat in the river, and under the tip of the tall and full nose, the small red lips closed slightly, showing A woman's sense of lightness.

The calm and watery face is happy or sad, but it is unknown-

Xi Po reminded her of the matters to be noticed in her ears. When she saw her dementia, she should not answer, so she said it again.

Behind them, the two court ladies were setting hairpins for her, carefully.

Such Kongyu is like a puppet.

At this time, Jing Xuan came in from the outside, quickly pulled away the crowd, and rushed to Kong Yu's side.

There was a cry: "Sister Yu."

Bitter!

Kong Yu's eyes shook gently, and he looked at her with his side, and stretched his long fingers to gently touch her face.

"Why are you here?" It's very gentle and nice.

"Sister Yu, you don't want to marry at all, why bother to embarrass yourself?" Jing Xuan choked up when she said.

"Fool, that's the princess, why don't I want to marry?"

As for the position of the crown prince, how many women have broken their heads, and now this title falls on their own heads, that is an honor!

But these words were unintentionally heard by others, but Jing Xuan understood.

She held Kong Yu's hand with tears in her eyes: "Sister Yu, I said that I will definitely send you out of the palace. I said my word. I'm sorry for you. It hurts you."

Kong Yu shook his head: "I'm not going out of the palace, I don't have hope at all, well, don't cry anymore, today is my happy day, you should happily send me to the East Palace, you cry like this Is it still a happy event? I don’t know, it’s because it’s funeral.”

"Bah ah! Not really."

Jing Xuan quickly took the cry and wiped away her tears.

Take a breath. "I'll just cry."

Kong Yu nodded and smiled.

The sound of gongs, drums and suona came from outside, and a little eunuch hurried out from the outside in a red dress.

"The hour is up, the hour is up, the bride should get on the sedan chair."

I ran too fast, as if I were all on the ground...

Xi Po also quickly got a piece of red hijab and shouted at the people in the room: "Hurry, don't miss the hour."

The room began to move chaotically and orderly.

Xi Po put a red cover on Kong Yu's head and helped her to get up.

At the next moment, Jing Xuan stood up, stretched out to hold her, and put some effort on it, while Kong Yu reached out the other hand and gently patted the back of her hand.

Although she couldn't see the face hidden under the red cover, Jing Xuan knew that she smiled and smiled beautifully.

Lasting, she let go of her hand.

Standing in the same place, watching Xi Xi helped Kong Yu out of the Zhaoxian Hall, got on the sedan chair, and went all the way to the East Palace...