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Chapter 17 Wedding

Jiang Chengyi stopped and turned around with anger on his face, "The King of Huai is too deliberate to talk about this matter at this time. My Jiang clan cannot bear the apology of your regent."

As soon as he finished speaking, he held Jiang Mengluo and left Xuande Hall angrily.

Ning Zheng stared at the brother and sister leaving with a sarcastic look on his face, then turned around with a gentle expression and squatted down in front of Ning Nanyou and said softly to him, "Zhaoer, come up and carry you out of the palace for your father."

Ning Nanyou was stunned, obviously he had never expected his father to do this.

"What is my father doing? The child can persist." Ning Nanyou's voice was a little trembling and hoarse.

"Why? You have to hold on after being injured by such a severe sword?" Ning Zheng looked at Ning Nanyou with some sarcasm.

He suddenly realized that Ning Zheng did not feel sorry for his injuries and was unable to persevere, but wanted to be a kind father in front of everyone.

This is just for others to see.

Ning Nanyou chuckled slightly, felt a little self-deprecating, and responded for a long time, "I'm working hard."

He leaned gently on Ning Zheng's back and was slowly and gently carried by his father. At this moment, there was a sudden fluctuation in Ning Nan's worry, which evoked the only warm memory in his childhood memory. He gritted his teeth tightly, stared at Ning Zheng's side face, and couldn't help but hate him again.

The father and son walked out of Xuande Hall step by step and walked out of Luoyang Palace.

It was approaching dusk, and the blood red of the setting sun gradually spread throughout the sky. The dry wind blew gently on the city, with an inexplicable hint of sadness.

On the morning of the day, the Emperor of Wei ordered Cui Qian to go to the Rui Palace and Jiang Palace to pass the imperial edict respectively.

One of the imperial edicts that enthroned Jiang's Chengjia as the lord of Chengping County, one of the imperial edicts that demoted King Rui as the Marquis of Huaiyin, and one of the imperial edicts that granted marriage to King Rui and the daughter of Jiang's, caused an uproar in the entire court and the country.

All the ministers heard about what happened in the inner palace and were talking about it.

In Sikong Mansion, Fu Bo received a secret report from the palace. Knowing that this was a plan made by the King of Huai and his son for the Jiang family, he couldn't help but frown and think deeply. The emperor and the King of Huai were both competing for the Jiang family. Jiang Chengyi had caused two storms in the court. Now the Emperor of Wei relies heavily on Jiang Chengyi and relies on the Water Pavilion to deal with the Regent King of Huai. This is not a good or a bad thing for him. The Fu family has always been in the center of power of the Emperor of Wei, but this time the Jiang family almost replaced the Fu family. However, it was precisely because of the emergence of the Jiang family that the Fu family had the opportunity to hide their light. In recent years, his actions have been too obvious, which has aroused the suspicion of the Emperor of Wei. If you want to accomplish a big thing, you must keep your strength and keep a low profile, and the Jiang family is an opportunity.

Fu Bo drank a cup of tea, stared at the book in his hand for a long time, and finally smiled slowly.

After the decree was issued, King Ming and King De of Ming came to mock Ning Nanyou in the guise of concern. In the next half month, many people visited because of Jiang's relationship, but they were all turned away by Ji Xianzhi. Ning Nanyou took leave due to his injury and had not been at home for many days. The sword he blocked for Emperor Wei in the palace happened to stab the old wounds of the past, so he suffered a lot of losses. He always felt bored and his face gradually turned yellow.

Ji Xianzhi felt extremely distressed, so he advised, "My little master... One month later will be the wedding ceremony of Miss Jiang. This ceremony was personally organized by the Queen of the City. You must take care of yourself and must not make mistakes at such a moment. After all, Jiang's family is now attracting attention, and there are many people who hate him and you, especially King Ming and King De. This time, you successfully designed to marry the Jiang Mansion and resolved the major events of King Dai in the past few months, which made the two brothers very dissatisfied... They will definitely find a way to cause trouble for you... You..."

Seeing that he was nagging, Ning Nanyou said impatiently, "Uncle Ji is too worried, I am not that fragile yet. I have been used to my father's ignorance. I have a sense of my own ability to get married one month later. But... the sword injury this time is too severe, and I can hardly recover."

"It's good if the lord understands it in his heart." Ji Xianzhi sighed, and then changed the conversation about the affairs of the court in the past few days. "The water rises in the late spring. According to reports from Longzhong, due to heavy rains, the Han River rises and the embankment collapsed by the flood, which has flooded the villages along the coast. The low-lying terrain of Longzhong is easily flooded. At this time, the river water rises and the disaster is getting worse. Not only did Longzhong produce a flood, but Xiangyang, Nanxiang, and Weixing suffer. Due to this flood, the fields of several cities along the Han River are almost unreclaimed. Several people drowned in the flood disaster, and several people starved to death due to lack of food. During the days when you are recuperating, the cities along the Han River have reported to Your Majesty overnight to request disaster relief..."

Ning Nanyou lay on the couch and raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, "Needless to say, my father should have asked for this disaster relief service for his third brother?"

Ji Xianzhi was stunned for a moment, then nodded in surprise, "The lord guessed well. The King of Dai did ask for this for His Highness De... He had a very unhappy fight with Lord Sikong."

"Who did Fu Bo originally want to send?" Ning Nanyou asked casually.

"Of course, his son and nephew, he just took office as the Minister of Civil Affairs, and was given a name to Yue a few days ago."

"Fu Bo's plan is very good. Disaster relief has always been a fat man. No matter how you do, you can always get some benefits from it. It's a pity that Ning Nankun will definitely not give up. The deficit of his tens of thousands of stones owed to him has not been paid off yet, so he definitely does not want to be discovered by his father. He can only make up for some oil and water through this disaster relief. He begs his father to ask for this job for him... What is his father's attitude?"

"The King of Dai is naturally happy."

Despite his efforts to restrain himself, a hint of loneliness appeared on Ning Nanyou's face, "King De's departure from Luoyang this time may be a turning point."

"What should the lord do?"

Ning Nanyou covered the loss in his eyes and turned his head and said, "There are many things in Beijing now, and it will take the end of April to prepare the official grain. Ning Nankun goes from Nanxiang to Longzhong, and will definitely do some tricks in the canal transportation, exchange the official grain for disaster relief for chaff, and resell the official grain for Longzhong to the grain merchants in the disaster area at a high price to obtain oil and water. He ordered Lu Xun to arrange a few people on the official ships for the canal transportation. Don't keep an eye on the side, just look at the ships that place the official grain for disaster relief. You must be clear where the official grain was sold in the end. Then take the opportunity to redeem it slowly. You must also carefully record the money for repairing the dam."

Seeing that he suddenly stopped and said, Ji Xianzhi said, "From?"

"Next? Please give me this order first. Let's see if my third brother will have evil intentions to me?" Ning Nanyou thought of Ning Nankun's face and sneered coldly.

He knew that since the Jiang family banquet that day, Ning Nankun had been obsessed with the Jiang girl and had asked his father many times to show his intention to not marry him. But at this time, he used a plan to force the Jiang girl to marry, which completely disillusioned Ning Nankun's idea.

Ning Nankun should hate him to the core at this moment. His half-brother is a person who will revenge if he has a grudge. He did not believe that Ning Nankun could tolerate it.

He looked at the white tent intent in a concentrated manner, as if he had thought of something again, and the corners of his mouth gradually condensed, "Uncle Ji knows...what is the details of the person who arranged for the assassination in the palace this time?"

Ji Xianzhi was stunned and frowned and said, "Why did the lord ask this? Is there a problem with this person?"

Ning Nanyou paused for a while and said, "This person may be the background of Ning Nanqing."

Ji Xianzhi was shocked and said, "Spy? This person Lu Xun carefully checked, he was a useful person, how could he be..."

Ning Nanyou said coldly, "Lu Xun...maybe we need to monitor it well."

"You mean... there is something wrong with Lu Xun?" Ji Xianzhi asked with confusion on his face.

Ning Nanyou didn't say anything, Ji Xianzhi immediately knew what he meant and silently retreated without saying a word.

Ning Nanyou, who was leaning against the bed, had cold frost on his face. He became even more gloomy when he remembered the secret report he received from Chang Yu a day ago.

Chang Yu tortured him, and the assassin did not fail to confess the mastermind behind the scenes. He told Chang Yu himself that the real murderer behind the assassination was King Rui. If Chang Yu was not his person, then he would have been dealt with by Emperor Wei long ago.

Chang Yu found the unique silk fragments of the Ming Palace from the assassin. There were orchid patterns sewn on them, which were specially sewn by Ning Zheng, who specially sent silk and weaving people to make a gift for Ning Nan Qing Guan Ceremony.

Perhaps Ning Nanqing did not expect that the assassin did not burn the silk document after receiving his order. He did not expect that Chang Yu would be Ning Nanyou's man, so he showed his strength.

This assassin was the one who Lu Xun repeatedly confirmed to Ji Xianzhi that there was no problem. But now there was a problem. It made Ning Nanyou doubt Lu Xun.

Ning Nanyou closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. His thoughts were complicated in his mind and he couldn't fall asleep. I remembered his wedding with Jiang Chengjia a month later, and he unknowingly showed a rare smile in the past few days.

Then, it seemed as if I suddenly realized my changes, immediately removed my smile and returned to my coldness, but my mood became more and more messy.

The feeling in his heart for Jiang Chengjia was very wonderful. This was a feeling he had never had before for many years. He lay on the bed thinking quietly, and unknowingly let go of himself, and suddenly he was unprecedentedly relaxed.

January's days pass by like a flash of time.

Chengshi is busy for one month, so she is waiting for the fourth day of the fifth month.

Early in the morning, in front of the Rui Palace, the people sent by the Emperor of Wei almost filled the entire palace. Ning Nanyou changed into a dress under the service of the waiter, with a black straight hem outer robe, embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water and stacked texts. The best colored cloud brocade is used as the lower robe. The black edges on the edges are picked out with golden silk. The knees are covered with brown-red red, with dark belts, black crowns on the head, and red shoes on the feet are worn. A string of tassels hanging around his waist. In the center, he was hung with a group of dark red slings with cloud patterns. He was surrounded by people and got into the wedding car with eight-ridden riding mounts.

At this time, in Jiang Mansion, the people sent by Empress Chengcheng had squeezed Jiang Chengjia's boudoir without a single place.

Jiang Chengjia was wearing an embroidered skirt and robe, with silk shoes on her feet, and her hair was wrapped in tortoiseshell light and peony golden hairpin. She was hung with tassels and silk on her waist. She was hung with bright moonlight in her ears. Her fingers were like a root of peeling onion, her mouth was like a red dan, and she made delicate steps, each step was gentle and elegant. Previously, the city queen had ordered the palace to teach the nanny to teach Jiang Chengjia the etiquette of the month. At this time, she was like a real princess, dignified and elegant. When Qianshan covered her veil, the master and servant went to the palace under the guidance of the people in the palace.

Because of the special status of his husband and wife, the emperor personally gave the marriage. Therefore, the place where Ning Nanyou and Jiang Chengjia celebrated the wedding ceremony was on the main hall of Chongde Hall of the Nangong Palace, and the ceremony was held under the attention of everyone.

Jiang Chengjia was sitting in the eighth-car sedan chair, Qian Shan was with her side, clearly feeling her nervousness, and couldn't help but laugh, "Why is the master starting to be nervous at this time?"

Jiang Chengjia lifted the curtains of the carriage and looked outside. Seeing Jiang Chengyi riding a horse to protect him, he then took a breath, calmed down a little and said, "Yes, somehow, I suddenly became uneasy and a little anxious. Qianshan, I'm afraid I'll be panicked when I see him."

Qianshan saw a pile of red clouds on her face, and she said laughing and crying, "Miss, you have seen your son-in-law like this in every life, and Qianshan doesn't know what to say."

Jiang Chengjia felt a hot and soft-smelling on her face, and said softly, "I have been planning for so long and finally entered his mansion. I hope I can successfully bring him back to the Ninth Heaven in this life."
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