Yue Qinghe felt wronged and said weakly," You want me to marry into Jin? What if you kill me out of anger?”
She was still a living little life! In the 21st century, they were also happy children who were loved by their grandmothers and uncles! Why didn't he do something that would cost him his life after transmigrating like in novels?
The princess's cold expression softened a little. She raised her eyebrows and said in amusement,"Who said you have to marry the Crown Prince?”
"Then who should I marry?" Yue Qinghe was shocked.
"Naturally, it's the Humble Hanlin who can stabilize the court and rule the officials. He can sympathize with the people and help the people. He's the former top scholar, the Imperial Censor, and Prime Minister Meng Ling and Bai Meng.”
The Princess said these seemingly lofty titles in one breath, but Yue Qinghe felt that this was not a tone of praise or pride. Instead, there was a trace of disgust hidden in it.
There was definitely a problem here.
Unfortunately, Yue Qinghe's words were not important. Before she could protest, the princess left again.
Only the palace maid and Shu Yue who had carried the wedding dress were left in the hall.
Shu Yue's tone was still gentle." Miss Qinghe is overjoyed. Prime Minister Meng is a gentleman that all the women in Yue Country want to marry."”
"I haven't agreed to marry you yet."”
The palace maid who had been silent all this while spoke up. She raised her eyebrows and snorted coldly,"Do you think you can refuse to marry?"
Shu Yue quickly pulled the sleeve of the palace maid and smiled,"She is called Xiao Feng. We are the princess 'personal maids. We will take care of the young lady these few days." Oh right, it's time for the young lady to eat since she has woken up.”
Shu Yue said as she bowed and went out to pass the meal.
Yue Qinghe stared blankly at this fierce Xiao Feng, not knowing what to say.
Xiao Feng watched Shu Yue leave and said coldly,"The princess has said that she will grant you two days of rest in the princess's palace. Two days later, you will be married to the prime minister.”
The matter was settled like this, and there was no room for Yue Qinghe to turn things around. Especially after knowing that Yue Qinghe did not belong to any of the nine countries, Xiao Feng did not hide his disdain for her.
What did it mean that Yue Qinghe was not from the Nine Nations? It meant that she had studied hard for twelve years, but in the end, she could not even recognize a single character. The characters of Yue Country were like the ancient seal script of China. Under the exam-oriented education of China, Yue Qinghe could not even recognize the traditional characters, let alone seal script.
What did it mean that Yue Qinghe was not from the Nine Nations? It meant that she did not understand the rules of this world at all. She did not know how to wear clothes, how to talk, how to walk, and could not identify someone based on their clothes. Yue Qinghe was a true foodie, but he did not even know the name of the food he was eating here.
After coming to this world, Yue Qinghe was like a newborn child, learning everything from the beginning.
During the two days of waiting to be married, Yue Qinghe stayed in the princess's Gilt Moon Palace. He did not step out of the palace door. His daily life was taken care of by Shu Yue Xiao Feng and two little palace maids called Diecui and Dieyun.
Shu Yue was gentle and attentive. The two little palace maids were also very easy to talk to. One was very shy and cute, and the other was very cute and natural. The three of them told Yue Qinghe everything they knew about his daily life, but…
That person called Xiao Feng was born pretty, but he had an out-and-out venomous tongue. Every time he taunted and ridiculed her, he would treat her coldly and contemptuously, giving Yue Qinghe a heavy blow.
Yue Qinghe hated the deity who had brought him here. He first caused his worldview to collapse and then walked on the path of theism. Then, he pushed himself from the happy life of the socialists into this endless sea of bitterness. It completely overturned the beautiful impression of transmigration!
She was actually learning how to dress, eat, speak, and write.
The only gratifying thing was that even though she wanted him to replace Princess Sanyue and marry into the Prime Minister's residence, from Princess Sanyue's attitude, it seemed that she did not care about what he looked like. As long as she married into the Prime Minister's residence, it would be fine.
As expected, the status system in ancient times was still very firm. As long as you were a princess, it didn't matter whether you looked like one or not.
The information Yue Qinghe got from Shu Yue about his future husband: Male, twenty-three years old, has a house, a car, a job, a government official, and a handsome face. He was born in a poor family and relied on his own hard work to get to his current position. His reputation among the people was very good, and the reputation of an honest prime minister spread throughout the nine countries. In short, there were all kinds of good things. Yue Qinghe thought about it in his spare time. Did Granddad Deity give him the opportunity to transmigrate so that he could choose a cheap princess identity and a cheap husband to live a good life?
Two days passed in a flash. Time proved that Yue Qinghe was just thinking about it.
On the third day, the moon was dark and the wind was strong. In a small sedan chair, the bride's eyes were bright.
Yue Qinghe was a person who liked to sleep in. Once the early morning mode that was ruined by the college entrance examination ended, she wished she could sleep 24 hours a day to make up for it. Therefore, before dawn, Yue Qinghe was dragged out of bed by Xiao Feng in an extremely rough manner. He was in a daze and did not know where he was. He asked," Is class starting?"
"It's time to get married." Shu Yue replied her gently. She was still in a daze and thought that she was dreaming. In her dream, someone told her that they were getting married.
By the time she woke up, she was already in the bridal sedan chair. She was wearing a wedding dress and her head was covered.
Calling it a bridal palanquin was simply too much of an exaggeration. Yue Qinghe sat on this most ordinary little palanquin made of green cloth, carried by two people. It was two people. He staggered forward. Opening the left curtain, it was Shu Yue's gentle and irresistible smile. Opening the right curtain, it was Xiao Feng's Liu Mei's threatening gaze.
Yue Qinghe's eyes were brimming with tears. She was too sleepy and yawned one after another. She did not understand why the princess had to get married before daybreak and why the princess's wedding was so simple.
The more Yue Qinghe thought about it, the more uneasy he became. He lifted the veil again, intending to see what was going on, but he heard Xiao Feng's low shout from the right,"Don't move ~"
Yue Qinghe was so scared that he didn't dare to move. He moved his body slightly to the left and was about to speak.
But he heard Shu Yue's usual gentle and comforting words,"Princess, don't be nervous. We've just left Kang Ding Gate and will soon arrive at the Prime Minister's residence."”
Yue Qinghe was skeptical and felt uneasy.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the incident was strange.
Could it be that they had teamed up to trick him into marrying a bandit leader?
There really is no such thing as a free banquet in this world. Yue Qinghe thought of his mother's wise words and missed home even more. After leaving for so many days, would he be worried that I would be kidnapped by criminals?
After letting his imagination run wild, the small sedan stopped. He knew that they had arrived at the Prime Minister's residence.
Why didn't they blow some firecrackers to welcome him?
Could it be that the Prime Minister was so honest that he would be low-key and thrifty even after marrying the princess?
The bad premonition grew stronger and stronger. Sure enough, just as he bent down and stepped out of the small sedan, Shu Yue Xiao Feng and Shu Yue Xiao Feng had just reached out to support him when he heard a young boy around the age of thirteen or fourteen pouncing over with a voice that sounded as if he had lost his parents,"
"Princess! Not good, not good, not good!
My Prime Minister didn't wait for you to enter the door and just died!”
As soon as the word "dead" was spoken, the entire Prime Minister's courtyard was instantly drowned out by a clamor of whispers.
This time, Yue Qinghe finally believed that he was really getting married to the Prime Minister.
Yue Qinghe didn't know whether to laugh or cry. No wonder the wedding was so simple. No wonder the princess had such a disdainful expression when she mentioned the Prime Minister. It turned out that the Prime Minister with such a high title was a sickly person. She came on behalf of the princess to bring happiness to the dying Prime Minister. Unfortunately, even if it was so quiet, she was afraid of disturbing the peace of his recuperation, so she still hung up.
Yue Qinghe was gloating. He suddenly remembered that the person who died was his future husband. Wouldn't he become a widow?
As Yue Qinghe thought about this, the hand that Shu Yue was holding on to suddenly tightened. Yue Qinghe was touched and thought that this was to comfort her because the prime minister had died and she had become a widow. But what Shu Yue jiejie didn't know was that she didn't want to marry a person she had never met before. Hearing that the prime minister was dead, she even let out a sigh of relief. At this moment, the other hand that Xiao Feng was holding was suddenly flung away. Ahhhh, what was going on?
"What did you mean by that?!”It was Xiao Feng's voice. Yue Qinghe secretly used the hand that Xiao Feng had flung away to open a slit in his veil. Seeing Xiao Feng fiercely grab the collar of the youth who was reporting the funeral, the young and somewhat timid youth replied with some fear,"…Prime Minister…Prime Minister is already dead."
"What death? The princess's honorable carriage is here, and you say the prime minister is dead?!!”Xiao Feng's voice was somewhat out of control as he said excitedly. The princess's esteemed carriage? Yue Qinghe stole a glance at the two people carrying the green sedan chair and the two maids accompanying her. She thought to herself, how dare she say that she is your esteemed self.
"Xiao Feng, let him go." Shu Yue let go of Yue Qinghe's hand and said calmly without any emotion.
This was the first time Yue Qinghe heard the gentle Shu Yue's voice change. He couldn't believe it and secretly looked over. His palanquin seemed to have landed in the main courtyard of the Prime Minister's residence. Although the courtyard was decorated with a festive look, it was really quite shabby.
Then, he heard Shu Yue say to the youth,"Dead?" When did he die? Why did he die? Coincidentally, he died when he married the princess?”He asked step by step.
" Isn't that so? I just heard that the princess came and the prime minister died. The prime minister's fortune is thin…" The youth stammered.
"But why?" When Shu Yue asked this question, even Yue Qinghe pricked up his ears.
"A few days ago, when I was in court, I coughed. The lord even asked if I was feeling unwell. At that time, the prime minister had already caught a cold. At first, I thought it was fine, but I didn't expect his illness to suddenly worsen. Because the wedding was approaching, I didn't report it. I didn't expect that he would faint last night and miraculously wake up this morning. He sat up and drank a bowl of thin porridge. He said that he wanted this servant to clean up the princess and come over. This servant also thought that he had recovered, but it turned out that it was just a last breath." I just swallowed my anger…The Prime Minister has always been in poor health. He has always been frugal and refused to enjoy life…" The youth said emotionally. His voice lowered and he cried. In the end, he really cried." My poor Prime Minister…"
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