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    ? On the third day of the wedding, red lights hung high in front of the princess' bedroom door every night, and the princess consort was so affectionate, and the faces of all the servants in the princess' mansion were also filled with joy.

    Only Aunt Si Ji had a gloomy and ugly face.

    This son-in-law is worthy of being from the army. He is so energetic and unrestrained, but he will hurt His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess!

    Three times back door

    Waking up early in the morning, Lin Wanyue and Li Xian both changed into their palace attire, boarded a carriage and set off for the palace.

    In addition to the servants serving the palace, Aunt Si Ji was accompanying her. It was a big day to return home in three dynasties, and Aunt Si Ji had to record the events of these three days in a book and report it to the Inner Court Secretary.

    The two came to the main hall, bowed down to Li Zhao who was sitting on a high seat, and said, "I will see my father."

    "Free of courtesy."

    "Thank you, father."

    "Shunxi, let the princess and the son-in-law take a seat."

    "yes."

    Li Zhao sat in a high position and looked at his daughter. It had been three days since their wedding. He heard that the two had a harmonious relationship. Seeing that his daughter looked good, he let go of his hanging heart.

    In the past few days, Li Zhao has also thought a lot. Although Lin Feixing's status is low, he has a good saying: No one in the world is worthy of his eldest daughter. Since this is the case, it is better to let his daughter choose.  He knows Xian'er's temperament, she looks gentle like water, but she is stubborn and persistent in her bones, very much like her mother; if Xian'er didn't really like Lin Feixing, she wouldn't be red every night  hang¡­¡­

    Li Zhao and the newlyweds said some personal words, most of which were answered by Li Xian, and Lin Wanyue listened silently, and whenever Li Zhao made a request, Lin Wanyue would humbly say yes.

    Li Zhao was also satisfied when he saw that Lin Feixing put his daughter first in everything.

    "Tonight, the widow will hold a palace banquet for the two of you."

    "Thank you, father."

    "Father is old, it is also a pleasure to see your brothers and sisters more."

    Lin Wanyue quietly raised her eyes, and saw that Li Zhao's temples were turning white, and there was frost in his beard. He was indeed old.

    However, Li Xian replied: "Father is in the heyday of spring and autumn, and under the blessing of Father, Liguo is peaceful all over the world. How can Father grow old?"

    "Hahahahaha, Xian'er is still caring." Li Zhao, who was a little sad at first, was comforted by Li Xian's words and laughed heartily.

    Lin Wanyue listened quietly, learning from Li Xian silently.

    Li Zhao wiggled his beard and said, "Speaking of which, Zhu'er is already eleven, and it's time to start looking for a candidate for the crown princess. What does Xian'er think?"

    Lin Wanyue looked at Li Xian, and saw that the corners of her mouth were raised slightly, her face was calm, she pondered for a moment, Fang Zhu's lips parted slightly, and replied: "I think the East Palace is the reserve, and the selection of the crown princess is a matter of national importance."  , Zhu'er is not as many as Wu Xi; her temperament is not yet determined, so the emperor might as well choose a few good wives among the daughters of the aristocratic family, so that Zhu'er's temperament can be tempered first."

    "Well, what Xian'er said is reasonable, so let it go like this; your mother and queen passed away, and the elder sister is like a mother, so you should pay more attention to Liangdi's affairs."

    "It's the father. After the father mentioned it, I suddenly remembered that Huan'er didn't seem to be married yet."

    "Well Huan'er is also nineteen years old. The widow has been neglecting him all these years. It's really late."

    "I also ask Father to make a decision."

    "Howeveraccording to ancient rituals, when a prince gets married, he will set up a mansion. Although Huan'er's fief has been selected, the construction of the palace has not yet started. Huan'er has been a taciturn child since he was a child, and he is very obedient and filial after finally opening his mind. The widow is negligent.  Having held him for so many years, I want to keep him by my side for a few years, make up for it and seal him out."

    "The emperor cherishes Huan'er and wants to keep Huan'er under his knees. Why doesn't the minister want to reconcile his sister and brother? Huan'er's changes in the past few years have really pleased the minister, but the establishment of the palace is by no means achieved overnight.  I know my father's heart, but if the construction period is tight, there will inevitably be omissions, and Huan'er is young, so it would be unbeautiful to misunderstand."

    "Well, what my son said is reasonable, well, father, you have to think about it carefully, it's rare for you as the eldest sister to have such a thoughtful mind; you take your son-in-law to see your mother-in-law."

    "Yes, my daughter is leaving."

    "My son will leave."

    "Go."

    Before parting, Li Xian handed over the memorial to Lin Baishui asking for the imperial heir's golden book and jade certificate.

    After leaving the main hall, Lin Wanyue felt at a loss. She always felt that although Li Zhao and Li Xian's father and daughter were speaking commonplace things, they were hiding secrets.

    But what is it, she can't hold her head.slightly different.

    "This is my queen mother."

    Lin Wanyue nodded, opened the hem of her skirt and called "Mother Queen", kowtowed and bowed.

    Li Xian stood quietly at the side, and the old people who came in behind him all showed gratified and moved expressions when they saw the son-in-law like this.

    According to the etiquette of leaving the country, three months after the wedding, the son-in-law must go to the imperial tomb to pay homage. At this time, Lin Wanyue does not need to kneel down to worship the portrait.  The days are burning.

    But Lin Wanyue still worshiped, just because she wanted to do it, so she did it.

    Lin Wanyue said silently in her heart: Queen Mother, this junior is Xianer's son-in-law. I love her, but I lied to her about one thing. I hope you will bless her. One day when Xianer knows the truth, don't hate me.

    The palace maid had already put the pen and paper on the desk and brought it over. Lin Wanyue and Li Xianjing put their hands on the desk and began to write the "report".  I told my queen mother that she would never write it out, so the "report" just wrote some words of respect and remembrance according to the format.

    But Lin Wanyue couldn't follow the law, so he stopped writing. Li Xian watched quietly from the side, and saw that Lin Feixing actually wrote his life on it, which looked like a self-recommendation letter.

    Li Xian smiled at first, and a warm current flowed through her heart when she looked at it. Lin Feixing lived sincerely and simply, and what he wrote was not like a "declaration".

    Lin Wanyue finally finished writing two full pages, put down her pen and secretly read what Li Xian had written, and then looked at her own handwriting, feeling ashamed.

    Before Lin Wanyue could speak, Li Xian said, "The concubine's characters are very strange."

    Li Xian had heard Shadow complain more than once: Star characters are ugly and difficult to distinguish; she also imagined how ugly a person's characters can be, forcing a well-trained Shadow to such a field, and later heard that Lin Feixing couldn't put down the scroll.  After studying hard for two years, I thought that this person's handwriting should be well practiced, but I didn't expect

    Lin Feixing looked at the corners of Li Xian's mouth curling up and down, and regardless of the wet ink, he hurriedly folded the 'report' and handed it to the maid.

    Li Xian had a panoramic view of Lin Feixing's embarrassment, and restrained her smile: "If my son-in-law wants to learn calligraphy, how about I teach you?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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