Princess North Di Kingdom, Zhan Ling, had not gone to the Prince Chen's Mansion anymore. She had only thought that the Morning King would definitely not forget her, so how could he not be tempted by her beauty? Furthermore, a girl's modesty prevented her from going over on her own accord. She had originally thought that if she still didn't hear news of Mo Yichen in a few days, then no matter what she did, she couldn't remain motionless like this.
Even her own brother wanted to bring her back home, so no matter what, he wouldn't let her have any more face with regard to North Di Kingdom.
However, Zhan Ling's heart had already fallen on his body the moment she saw Mo Yichen that year, so how could it be retracted? So no matter what, Zhan Ling had never thought of leaving. For this matter, Zhan Yang had already left the Xia Kingdom, he could not afford to lose the face of this person, so she only left behind one sentence. When Zhan Ling could no longer take it anymore, she would bring her men to bring him back after going through the messages.
Originally, Zhan Ling had already made up her mind. If Mo Yichen still didn't come to find her after two days, then she wouldn't care about being reserved and would have to go find someone. Mo Yichen could only be hers.
However, he never expected that before he had the time to ascend the Prince Chen's Mansion, he would have to wait for the decree of the Xia Kingdom Emperor.
As she sat inside the eight carrying red bridal sedan chair, Zhan Ling had the bashful look of a little girl, and her heart was filled with longing for the beautiful future. Liu Li was also wearing a set of scarlet red clothes as she followed the sedan, but she looked at the person riding on top of the big horse in front of her, and she knew that she was not the Morning King Mo Yichen, but a stranger that she had never seen before.
He wanted to tell this matter to his princess, but Liu Li was afraid of ruining her good mood today.
Although he knew that the person riding on the horse was not the Morning King, he knew that the person who paid respects to the Hall Master must be the Morning King. After all, marriage could be replaced, but marriage to the Hall Master required one to be done personally, no matter what, her princess was also the Grand Princess of a great nation. Since the Xia Kingdom Emperor had chosen this marriage, he naturally could not let his son fail.
However, what Liu Li did not expect was that Morning King would use such an extreme method to deal with her princess.
Although he did not personally come to congratulate them, he had still sent many of his trusted aides and ministers to watch the ceremony, worried that the Duke of Chen might cause some trouble.
Princess Zhan Ling's palanquin had already reached the Prince Chen's Mansion's gate, and many spectators had long surrounded the Prince Chen's Mansion so tightly that not even a drop of water could leak out. If not for the Prince Chen's Mansion's personal guards opening the way, Princess Zhan Ling's carriage would probably not be able to get close.
The commoners all heard about the princess' unparalleled looks and wanted to catch a glimpse of her.
But many of the commoners had seen the beauty of the first Princess of the Morning, and they wanted to know who was better than the Princess of War.
Zhan Ling never thought that there would be so many commoners watching her. This proved that her reputation was resounding, and made her vanity feel extremely satisfied.
As he thought about how he had finally married the man he loved the most, his heart began to thump loudly, as if it was going to jump out at any moment.
A slender hand lifted the curtain of the big red sedan, and directly handed it over to Zhan Ling. Zhan Ling subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab this hand that had been on her mind for many years.
"Princess, you can't! She's not the Morning King!" Liu Li hurriedly interrupted Zhan Ling's thoughts, allowing her to walk out of her reverie. She pushed away the red hair covering her head and looked at the man in front of her with furrowed brows.
"Who are you? Where is the Morning King? "
"Morning King? I'm just helping that kid bring you over as a princess. As for whether you want to go in or not, that's your own problem. Do you want to go in now? "
He had a handsome, sunny face, but unlike Mo Yichen's coldness, he had a different taste of Hua Jinwu's femininity. He had a face that both men and women, young and old, liked, and when he smiled, he was simply harmless.
As the eldest son and grandson of the Gao Family's tutor, he was the favorite of the entire family.
Furthermore, with Gao Clan's position in the imperial court and his ability in the business world, even if Gao Qin didn't do anything in this lifetime, he would still be able to live a peaceful life.
It wasn't a rare occasion for him to come back, but he was caught by Mo Yichen and forced to greet the bride in place of him.
Because of the appearance of this person, Zhan Ling's originally good mood had been completely destroyed, and she directly walked out of the bridal sedan chair. With an exquisite face, she coldly looked at Gao Qin and said: "Speak, where is Mo Yichen? Let him come out to welcome this princess. "
A marriage alliance between two nations Under normal circumstances, there would be many benefits, but Zhan Ling never would have thought that this Prince Chen would actually disobey common sense, and would even be able to use such a large matter like a wedding ceremony to gain someone's attention.
Gao Qin frowned and looked at Zhan Ling with her brows raised, saying, "Although you are a foreign Princess, but since you have come to our place, I advise you to follow our rules.
But now that you have already married into the Prince Chen's Mansion as a married princess, then according to the rules of the Prince Chen's Mansion, I believe a dignified princess ought to know about it. Why is it that you want your husband to come out and greet you in such a flustered and exasperated manner? "
Zhan Ling was so angry that her entire body was trembling, she raised his hand and pointed at her nose and said, "You unruly bastard, aren't you afraid that I will chop your head off?"
"The temper of the princess of your North Di Kingdom is really big. Your habit of chopping people's heads off is really bad, but since you've already married into the Prince Chen's estate, it's better for you to abide by the rules."
Gao Qin looked at Zhan Ling and said without a care.
When Liu Li saw that her master had been insulted, how could she not care about it? He didn't care what time it was, he drew the great sword from his waist and stabbed towards Gao Qin.
Although Gao Qin looked like a smiling tiger, his martial arts was not the least bit inferior to Mo Yichen, so dodging Liu Li's attack was as easy as pie.
Seeing that the person beside the bride was about to make a move, the commoners didn't bother to watch the scene and quickly left to avoid causing trouble for themselves.
"Since the princess does not wish to enter the Prince Chen's Mansion, we should take advantage of this situation and leave as soon as possible, in case any rumors spread in the future, it would not be good for her reputation."
This was a threat, a red one. Undisguised threat … Zhan Ling wanted to get into the Prince Chen's Mansion and marry Mo Yichen the most, so what if she couldn't take this lying down? Wasn't she supposed to just endure it?
"Hmph. It's only a dog. This princess has a large number of people. How could I bother with you?" After Zhan Ling finished speaking, she turned around to look at Liu Li, and signalling her to follow him.
Since the Morning King did not want to go out for the wedding, he could just go in.
Zhan Ling once again covered her head with the red veil, and stretched out her slender, jade-like hands to cover Liu Li's hands. The bridal escort and the wedding dowager followed behind her as they entered the Prince Chen's Mansion.
Zhan Ling also knew that from today onwards, she would probably have to bear with the supercilious looks from many people.
A woman, and even a dignified princess of the North Di Kingdom, was actually so hateful to marry. Furthermore, she had already taken the initiative to enter the Prince Chen's Mansion before, and now, even though she was taking the initiative to enter the door herself.
But what did it matter? As long as he could get the person he loved, it was worth it to pay.
Initially, he thought that the person inside would wait for his wedding, regardless of whether he was sincere or not, or whether he was forced into a corner, from today onwards, he would be his man and his prince consort in North Di Kingdom.
But Zhan Ling never thought that of the joyous decorations outside the Prince Chen's Mansion, not even a single piece of red silk could be hung.
The hall didn't look happy at all, and what was supposed to be the groom's seat was now a butler from Prince Chen's Mansion standing inside, and the butler was actually holding a rooster in his arms.
Everyone could only stand there and not dare to even breathe. Everyone knew that the Morning King had a strange temperament, but none of them expected that he would actually let a rooster take his place. Even though they wanted to say something, they could not say it out loud, and even though they had come with the emperor's orders, they could only stand to the side.
Zhan Ling looked at the rooster in the butler's embrace whose face was about to turn green from anger.
But no matter what, today was a day of great joy for her. She had to suppress her temper no matter what.
"Slow down your anger and speak in a deep voice." Where's the Morning King? "
The butler bowed to Zhan Ling and said, "Your highness still has matters to attend to, and can't come back yet, so I invite the princess and the rooster to pay respects.
Furthermore, according to the words of the Prince, if the Princess feels that it is improper for her to pay respects to a rooster, she can also go back and choose a date before she marries. "
The butler spoke in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, as if he did not care about the princess at all. That's right, since this Princess Zhan Ling had already demoted herself and insisted on marrying him, and was even so impatient, then what was there to not let it go?
The steward still remembered that the prince had told him that the princess would definitely enter the mansion, so he didn't have to worry about it.
Sure enough, it was as Mo Yichen said. Resisting the anger with great difficulty, Zhan Ling looked at the spirited rooster with a frosty face, as if he was looking down on her.
Currently, Zhan Ling was already thinking of how to eat this rooster.
Liu Li was equally furious. She was thinking about how she could save her master from such humiliation.
"Princess, how many good sons of North Di Kingdom wish to marry the Princess? Why must the Princess suffer? "Let's go back, it's fine if we don't want this marriage, the princes will definitely seek justice for the princess."
Zhan Ling frowned, "No, for a man that I, Zhan Ling, have taken a fancy to, even if I were to be allowed to enter the Palace in this way, from today onwards, I will be a legitimate Princess Chen."
"The ceremony of being an imperial concubine begins …" Hearing Zhan Ling's words, the butler knew that would not leave when he heard her and had his head on his head right now.
What the hell was this' Consort Rite '? What was going on?
After Zhan Ling heard this, she took off her mask once again and angrily said, "What equal treatment is this? "What's going on?"