Chapter 173

On the wedding day of Linzi's King Shen Li, the capital was decorated with lanterns. From the palace to the palace to the two imperial concubines' residence on one side of the road, all the obstacles were cleared, and red curtains were hung on the side of Erli Road near the palace.

All the civil and military officials attended the banquet.

Even the emperor had gone, and Xie Wei, who usually had little social intercourse, went to the palace to have a banquet. Those who were not allowed to go to the palace by their own errands, naturally, sent the rich gifts first.

Fang Miao was not very impressive in many accompanying readings of yangzhizhai in the past. It gave people a deeper impression that there was no principle at all. The wind was blowing there and people were falling there. But the reason why she was falling back and forth was not a fight for interests. It was all because of her hexagrams. Although others criticized her, they didn't say much about it.

Now suddenly fly on the branch and be chosen as Linzi princess?

Other people don't say that Chen Shuyi, who went to the election with Fang Miao that day, was the first one who was not happy. Let alone someone who went to congratulate herself, she didn't even send half a gift. It's all because there was no such person or thing in the capital.

Jiang Xuening went to see Princess LeYang with her when she was forbidden. She was a little fond of her, so she took a gift two days in advance to see her first.

Fang Miao saw her, originally a sad face suddenly smile.

First of all, I kept saying that the noble man was coming, and it was also right that my marriage was not right. Then I asked Jiang Xuening about Jiang Xuehui's life.

Jiang Xuening thinks that Fang Miao wants to fight with Jiang Xuehui, or be on guard against some of them. Unexpectedly, Fang Miao is greatly disappointed after hearing this. She says with deep regret: "no matter whether it's true or false, the elder sister of the second girl is cautious. Even though she has a sense of fame and wealth, she won't make trouble with others by all means. I'm happy for nothing. If she is a powerful person, if she takes me down, I will go away with a heavy burden. If she doesn't take me down, I will be bound up in a cocoon. In this way, I can eat a soft meal in the palace. But she is so cautious in her words and deeds. It's a bit like a thorn in my throat. I don't know what to do. Let's hope we're all in peace, and we won't get in the way of each other! "

Jiang Xuening was silent.

In the last life, she married Shen Yu to become a empress with great possibility, so she coaxed Shen Yu to be happy, and there was not even a concubine in the mansion. But she was very open-minded in this life. When she was about to become the princess of Linzi, her biggest goal seemed to be to eat and die?

In this way, she and Jiang Xuehui could not fight.

After all, although Jiang Xuening doesn't like Jiang Xuehui, she has to admit that her elder sister is very measured and seldom takes the initiative to conflict with others. Although she does something for her own benefit, she doesn't harm others.

She sat in Fang Miao's place for a while, until Fang Miao's hands itched, and she felt out her pile of things, trying to tell her fortune. She finally found an excuse and left at once -

if it was a previous life, she would not believe it.

Now that people have been reborn, they feel that there is something mysterious about the world. But the more so, the less she dared to tell her fortune. If there is something wrong with being criticized, and it is not a good ending, will the days go on?

It's better not to know anything, to chase what you want, to rob what you want.

Fang can be called happy.

After leaving Fang's house in this way, Jiang Xuening continued to prepare for her first visit to Shu. On the day Shen Yu got married, she would not visit Fang Miao alone. Instead, she stayed in Jiang Xuehui's house after seeing off her relatives all the way to the king's house.

The dragon and Phoenix candles are burning, and the room is full of red.

It's just that the room is much smaller than when Jiang Xuening got married, and the position is not the main room. There are fewer maids outside the door, and the flattering words are not so enthusiastic

Jiang Xuening was Shen Yu's imperial concubine in the last generation, and no imperial concubine came in the same day, so there was no comparison in her heart. Now I feel that even if Jiang Xuehui becomes Shen Yu's side concubine, she will be short of Fang Miao no matter how ostentatious and famous she is. If today's sitting in this room is her, I'm afraid she can't bear it anyway, and will lift the lid and leave.

Jiang Xuehui is very calm.

Since the imperial edict of marriage came to Jiang's house, she already knew what she was going to face next. If you choose your own way, even if it's not so good, you have to go on, and you don't have much resentment towards others.

There was a lot of congratulation outside the house.

Jiang Xuehui takes off the red cover and gently puts it in the corner of the case. She seems to know that Jiang Xuening has something to say to herself today. She doesn't ask why she still stays here at this time. She just sits at the table, pours a cup of tea and puts it on her opposite side.

Jiang Xuening stood opposite her and looked at her.

The difference between the imperial concubine and the concubine is the same as that between the wives and concubines in the folk. In the future, if there are children, they will be divided into two families. Now it is reflected not only in the wedding ceremony, but also in the dress of the house, and even in Jiang Xuehui's red wedding dress. The gold thread used is not as much as Fang Miao's. what's on the cuff is not peony, but peony. After all, peacocks can't dance better than Phoenix.

Jiang Xuehui gently smile: "are you pitying me?"Jiang Xuening does not deny that he has some pity.

But in this life, she didn't grab Jiang Xuehui's marriage. It can be said that she let it be, so she didn't have a strong feeling about what Jiang Xuehui got or lost.

It's just a little sad.

"I didn't intend to come when you got married this time."

Jiang Xuening picked up the tea cup and looked at it. There was a dark blue glazed Blue Leaf on the edge. It was Shen Xun's taste. This man is good at everything, but he is not fit to be an emperor. In this life, if we avoid the dispute of imperial power, we should have a good end, right?

She put down the tea cup again with a smile.

"But no matter what, wanniang raised me up. She's your mother. She's always looking forward to you. Now you get married, or marry Linzi king such noble royal blood, she should be the most happy. I should come to see it for her. Congratulations. "

Jiang Xuehui heard that she mentioned Wan Niang again, then she closed her eyes slightly and kept silent.

Jiang Xuening is rare.

In the past, when she mentioned wanniang, she was always reluctant to do so, with a little self pity and self pity. She was jealous of Jiang Xuehui, but also despised her, in order to preserve her poor self-esteem.

Now that I'm determined to leave the capital, I'm rather indifferent.

Maybe it's the two life changes that finally let her find something more important than these old things?

She wanted to save the princess.

She should have looked ahead.

"In the past, I really envied you and hated you. Wanniang secretly changed you and me. You used my identity, occupied my family and enjoyed my wealth. But I was inferior to you everywhere. I was clumsy and irritable. The more I wanted to do well, the more I couldn't do well. On the contrary, I was despised by others."

Jiang Xuening took out the jade bracelet from her sleeve.

The living are gone, the dead are still.

I can't see the difference between Wan Niang and WAN Niang when she handed it to her before she died.

"But recently, I changed my mind. In the past, I couldn't see clearly in the game, but now I pull out, only to find that your life is boring. My mother treats you well, but she also restrains you. The whole capital is full of ladies from all walks of life. I thought, if you want me to enjoy the glory and wealth and the family status, but live such a boring life and be such a cool and thin person, I'm afraid I'm not willing to

Today is the day of Jiang Xuehui's great joy, so she put on a very delicate makeup.

It's just a little thick.

The eyebrows and eyes were covered with powder, and the beautiful outline was drawn. On the contrary, her real expression was pressed under her makeup, showing a kind of depressing and depressing numbness.

Jiang Xuetian and Qingyu put the bracelet in the middle.

A bracelet, like a sharp line, divides the two.

She said faintly: "wanniang took my hand before she left. She insisted that I give you this bracelet. The day she left, I held the bracelet tightly and cried for two or three nights. When I saw you in the capital, I thought that even if I died, I would not give you this bracelet. But now I know that there are others in the world besides wanniang. Even if wanniang hates me, there are others who care about me and need me. I can't accept my previous life. She is not worthy of me, but I am worthy of her. "

Wan Niang's last wish in the last life has been fulfilled in this life.

With that, Jiang Xuening seemed to have nothing else to say.

There was no more intersection between her and Jiang Xuehui, so she turned around and left.

It's quiet inside.

Jiang Xuehui's eyes fell on the bracelet for a long time, slowly holding it between her fingers, and her tentacles felt cold.

Want to smile, but found tears in the eyes.

She tugged at the corners of her lips, only to feel that the world was really ridiculous: Jiang Xuening hated her, envied her, embarrassed her, but in her position, how can we not be wrong?

It's just a mistake.

There's no need to argue about which is better and which is worse.

There was a dull bang.

Jiang Xuening steps to the door, hear heart a surprised, looking back, unexpectedly see is Jiang Xuehui picked up the side of a good Duanyan, hard hit!

The Hetian green jade bracelet fell apart.

Broken broken jade lying in the corner of the table, silent.

Jiang Xuehui's face had no superfluous expression. She numbly wiped away the drop of tears that fell on her cheek. She threw down Fang Duanyan and said, "people have their own destiny. I'm such a person, so you don't have to look forward to me any more. I'm wise enough to protect myself. No matter how much she loves me, I'm just a stranger I've never met before. "

“……”

Jiang Xuening looked at her pitifully for a long time. After all, she went out without a word.

In the palace, the guests are busy.

In this world, right and wrong are often difficult to distinguish.

It's lovely, but it's direct.

She doesn't know whether Jiang Xuehui is right or not. Anyway, she can't say she hates this person, but she just can't like it.