No one will choose wherever a widowed man goes. However, this woman with an unhappy marriage is hidden from others and is eyebrowing everywhere. I don’t know what it means.

"Maybe the groom is seriously ill? There were women in our village who used to marry a rooster."

"Maybe the groom has passed away, and the woman married with the tablet. Oh, that's pitiful."

While listening to his two girls talking, Gu Xiang was pushed over and turned over. After trying out the wedding clothes, he began to try rouge and water powder again.

Anyway, it was someone else who did it, Gu Xiang simply lay down and let them do it. The lights outside the window were brightly lit, and the noise in the yard could be heard faintly.

Tonight's "Gu Ji" is very lively.

Gu Laoshi sat on the stool in the yard, laughing and muttering to himself: "Just just now, the Eighth Prince called me old brother, hehe, hehe."

Mrs. Jiang rolled her eyes, and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Gu Laoshi and Jiang were sent to the capital by Zhao Ying’s brothers from the Imperial City Division half a month ago. A few days ago, relatives from their hometown were also taken.

Zhao Ying also came to worship his father-in-law and mother-in-law in person. Gu Laoshi was almost still ignorant. Nacai, Naji and Nazheng were all over, and in a blink of an eye, the day when his daughter got married was coming.

However, Gu Laoshi was very happy. Zhao Ying, a young man, is handsome and kind, and has known his daughter for a long time. He likes each other. It is perfect. He has been worried about his daughter's marriage for the past two years. Now that his good son-in-law has fallen from the sky, there is nothing to be criticized.

Many people come to add makeup today, and they are all royal families.

And the Eighth Prince.

Gu Laoshi has also heard of the eighth prince's deeds. He admired this wise king who is well-known to the government and the country. He never expected that he could sit in the same place and talk and drink today.

At this time, the Eighth Prince, who was thinking about, drank two cups of wine, and his face was faintly red. He was not angry and arrogant. His face was a little embarrassed. He heard that the boy was marrying tomorrow, and it was in conflict with Yongkang's happy days. There were still many ministers who went to the wedding banquet of King Ying and Yongkang to go to the wedding banquet. He immediately became angry: "...What's the point of the royal heir? Can the children born outside the palace maids be considered as the royal heir? It's ridiculous. Not to mention that he has the same birthmark as the late emperor, he even has a face exactly like the late emperor, and he can't... not be so casual."

The Eight Wise Kings sat at the courtyard table of "Gu Ji". A group of royal families and many ministers were a little afraid to listen. They lowered their heads and turned their faces. If they really looked exactly the same as the late emperor, they would probably recognize them.

But it's really not.

Finally, the chief of the prince's mansion sighed and comforted him in a low voice, "Your Majesty also has doubts about this and has not expressed his opinion yet. The prince doesn't have to be so anxious."

In fact, this incident was a hot topic in the previous dynasty and harems. Your Majesty was obviously very confused. He had been drinking the bitter medicine soup that had caused fire several times in the past few days, but his left cheek still swollen a large piece, which was obviously very hot.

The situation in Chaozhong is simply chaotic now.

Duke Liu, Duke Chen, Duke Lu and other ministers strongly supported the "future crown prince" who had just entered the capital, and now they call him the crown prince.

There is also a wave of ministers, such as Fan Xianggong, who also asked His Majesty to appoint a crown prince. However, whether His Majesty decided to establish this possible biological son after inspection, or to adopt one from the royal family and raise him to the palace and raise him under the queen's knees, they were unwilling to designate the person who inherited the throne for His Majesty.

However, the Eight Wise Kings and the royal family around him did not admit that the person who came from outside was the so-called prince. As for the crown prince, if His Majesty wants to enthrone it, it will require clear bloodlines to be established. The royal bloodline cannot be confused. The great Song Dynasty must not be allowed to be given to outsiders.

Gu Xiang sat in the room and heard someone telling the Eight Sages and the others chatting in a blank space. Suddenly, he found that the attitude of these big men in the court talking about the mountains was no different from that of the village head Wang and Uncle Lin. When he was full of righteous indignation, he would inevitably swear.

There were stars in the sky, and the winter wind was a little cold. Gu Xiang felt very quiet when he heard the noise outside the house and gradually fell asleep.

Before dawn, Gu Xiang was arrested. He washed clean from head to toe, then pushed him to the dressing table, combed his hair and put on his wedding clothes. Qiu Li and the others refused to spoil her at all.

Gu Xiang smiled: "It's so troublesome to get married."

Jiang was stunned, and tears fell down his face.

"My A Xiang, woo."

Her A Xiang is about to get married. Only now did Jiang realize that her daughter is about to be promised to others, and she is really reluctant to let her go.

Flutter.

A pigeon suddenly flew in outside the window. Gu Xiang walked back and avoided the rouge that Qiu Li was scattered on her face. He reached out and let the pigeon land on her arm. He opened the message tube, took out the note and looked at it.

After a while, Gu Xiang rubbed his eyes and glanced at him again, and a little hesitation appeared on his face.

Jiang wiped away her tears and convinced herself. Although she couldn't bear to part with her daughter, this was a happy day and it was hard to shed tears.

Gu Xiang stood up, turned around, looked at Jiang, then looked at Gu Laoshi, and his younger brother Gu Hai, and said softly: "Mom, I can't get married today."

Jiang: "!!"

Gu Laoshi slid under his feet, hit the wall, turned around and leaned into the open window: "No, won't you get married?"

He quickly looked around and said anxiously: "Oh, his wedding team is about to arrive. I'm running now, how can I get there? Why don't you... let your brother put on his wedding clothes to help A Xiang block it? His body and height are not the same as him!"

Gu Laoshi was so anxious that he was wandering around.

Jiang's head was so dizzy: "Shut up!"

Gu Xiang quickly held Jiang's body, and called Gu Hai to support Gu Laoshi, and grabbed Qiu Li by the way, and whispered: "Go and tell An... Prince Ying said, "I will not get married today and the marriage will be done another day. Well, quietly."

Jiang was startled and hurriedly said, "Don't let Qiuli go, there are so many idle people outside, just find someone to run errands."

This made Qiuli go. My son-in-law got angry and what should I do if he beat Qiuli again?

Not far away, Zhao Ying was following the sedan chair on a horse. He was about to reach the princess's mansion. He pulled down his collar gently, and couldn't tell whether he was excited or nervous. He was a little confused in his mind. He always thought about his dream last night. Last night he dreamed of A Xiang. A Xiang seemed to dislike him wearing a wedding dress, saying that the wedding dress was too wide and could not show his waist and was not good-looking.

Zhao Ying unconsciously touched her waist. He deliberately asked someone to close her wedding dress waist, and now she should have her beautiful waistline exposed.

"Prince."

Qiu Li came over panting and asked Zhao Ying to bow her head and lower her voice, "The little lady said that she will not get married today, let another day."

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