Zheng Chao entered Beijing together with Shen Sanmao.

Zheng Chao also brought some good personal news. Like Shen Sanmao, he also had children, a son and a daughter, who were ready to discuss marriage.

This matter started when the scattered Xingyang Zheng clan members approached Zheng Chao and wanted Zheng Chao to recognize his ancestors again. They were afraid that Zheng Chao would be perfunctory, so they selected a son from the clan to be adopted as Zheng Chao's son.

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This kind of thing is not new. People from the Yuan clan in Luoyang also went to Jiangdu to talk about their old relationship with sister and brother Yuan Miao and Yuan Hao.

The Yuan family siblings have never forgotten the ugly faces of their original clan members, let alone the hardships and dangers that the two siblings went through to defect to Jiangdu.

So Zheng Chao quickly recognized the Yuan family siblings as their adopted daughters and sons, held a big banquet, and went to the government to set up household registration documents.

One move successfully caused trouble for both families and led them to enjoy a wicked life.

Zheng Chao, who had caused a lot of trouble for others, leisurely came to the capital to prepare to marry his nephew - a nephew who, like him, was despised by the world's nobles in the past.

After entering the palace to meet the saint, Zheng Chao brought a lot of sacrifices, left the city, and went to the Cui family cemetery.

With the decline of the Xuanhe Cui family, the cemetery here has become truly desolate and gloomy. It was probably excavated and rummaged by tomb robbers during the war, and some tombstones even collapsed and broke.

Now there is a gardener, either Cui Lang or someone arranged by Cui Jing, who can only go so far. After all, it is not easy to repair it in a big way.

When the garden guard saw Zheng Chao coming with sacrificial incense and candles, he asked Zheng Chao's identity in a friendly manner.

Zheng Chao only said: "I came to see my sister."

His only half-sister is buried here.

Zheng Chao came here for the first time. After searching for a long time in the huge cemetery, he found the tomb of his sister Zheng Yu. However, he saw that sacrifices had been placed in front of the tomb, and a figure was sitting cross-legged, quietly burning paper.

Hearing the footsteps, the man turned his head.

Their eyes met, and Zheng Chao was a little hesitant to recognize him: "...Cui Wei?"

Naturally, he had met his brother-in-law, but that was too many years ago, and the look and demeanor of the person in front of him had also changed drastically.

Cui Wei recognized Zheng Chao at a glance, but Zheng Chao's temperament did not change much.

Cui He stood up, bowed his head and called out: "Brother of the Zheng family."

Zheng Chao glanced at his sister's tomb, without saying anything else, nodded, bent down, laid out the sacrifices he had brought, and lit incense candles.

Finally, he took out a pot of fruit wine, poured half of it in front of the tomb, and poured the other half into two wine cups. He sat cross-legged and motioned for Cui He to drink together.

There was a lot of dirt and grass clippings on the ground. This was something Cui He would never do before, but before Zheng Chao came, he had been sitting in front of the tomb for a long time.

The two drank two cups at each other, and Zheng Chao said: "Previously, Ling An and I wrote to discuss the plan to move A Yu's tomb out of this place."

After a moment of silence, Cui Hao nodded: "That's fine."

After drinking another glass of wine, Cui He said, "Brother, please don't tell Ling An about my visit to the capital."

Zheng Chao nodded neatly: "That's fine."

After the two drank half a bottle of wine, Zheng Chao asked Cui Ai what his next plan was.

"I want to follow my brother's previous actions and teach students from all over the world." Cui Tao looked to the south: "Go all the way to Lingnan."

Zheng Chao sighed, his former sister-in-law had now developed a strong sense of self-exile.

It’s either exile or redemption. Zheng Chao said again: “That’s fine.”

Cui Ai said no more and stood up to leave at the right time.

Just as I was about to leave the cemetery, I suddenly heard a voice calling: "Father!"

Cui Ai turned around and looked, his eyes trembling slightly.

Cui Lang ran over quickly and saw that his father was dressed in coarse cloth and had white hair on his temples. His eyes suddenly turned red: "Father..."

"You don't have to call me like that anymore." Cui Ai put one hand behind his back, quietly clenched it into a fist, and said in a cold tone: "You and I have severed the relationship between father and son long ago."

Cui Lang held back tears: "...Where are you going?"

Cui Ai: "You don't need to ask."

"My son is engaged to be a girl from Qiao Shangshu's family." Cui Lang said: "My sister is also discussing the engagement... She went with her mother to worship Buddha. I didn't know you were here."

As Cui Lang spoke, he saw his father looking forward quietly, and then said: "Brother...has not returned to the capital yet."

He knew that his father's stay here was probably because he wanted to see him, his sister, and his eldest brother.

But my father probably didn't expect that his brother had not returned to Beijing just before his wedding.

There was no trace of disappointment on Cui Hui's face, but his raised shoulders dropped silently. He did not stay any longer and refused Cui Lang's offer of money, leaving only one sentence: "Take good care of your mother and sister."

Looking at the figure leaving alone, Cui Lang bowed deeply for a moment, then knelt down and said goodbye in tears.

When the sweet-scented osmanthus began to bloom, Cui Jing returned to the capital.

Cui Jing came out of Beijing in the twelfth month of last year, and no one knew about it at first. It was not until news came back from various provinces one after another that many ministers belatedly learned that this giant Buddha had gone to inspect the military affairs of various provinces on the order of the emperor.

This is also the first time that the officials have personally understood the meaning of the existence of the Protector Prince. This sharp sword is only erected in the hands of the emperor.

After initial arrangements were made, Cui Jing's whereabouts were not made public, so the various forces became increasingly cautious.

The emperor has promulgated many new military and political orders, and it is the time to lay the foundation for a hundred wastes to be renovated. If you want a tree to grow as desired, you must start pruning the branches from the very beginning.

The emperor did not allow anyone to explore the whereabouts of the Prince Protector, so Cui Jing's return trip to Beijing was kept secret, and even those who knew it pretended not to know.

When Cui Jing returned to the Prince's Mansion, it was getting dark, and Zhai Xi had been waiting here for a long time.

Cui Jing washed herself, changed her clothes, tidied up her appearance, mounted her horse, and headed for the imperial city without even using a cup of tea in the palace.

When we entered the palace, the night was already drifting, and the glazed palace lanterns led the way until we came to the outside of the Ganlu Palace.

As soon as Cui Jing entered the inner hall, he saw the man sitting cross-legged by the window leaning towards the curtain. The moment he saw him, his eyes were filled with smiles: "I'm finally back, so you asked me to wait."

Cui Jing was looked at by those smiling eyes, and she smiled unconsciously, forgetting to walk for a moment.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Until she waved to him and urged: "Come here quickly, Cui Ling'an."

"Here we come." Cui Jing came back to her senses, responded with a warm voice, raised her legs and walked over.

The food table was placed near the window. Li Suining sat cross-legged at one end of the food table, and Cui Jing sat opposite her.

She was wearing a wide-sleeved regular robe, with her black hair half-covered, still simply tied up with a brass hairpin. The aroma of osmanthus drifted outside the window, and soon someone from the palace brought food and a pot of sake, which was Fengzhi brewing.

Cui Jing praised him matter-of-factly: "It seems that your Majesty has a good drinking capacity, and he dares to drink freely even in ordinary times."

"Is today an ordinary day? But I only dare to drink two cups, no more." Li Suining said to him: "I still need to be awake, so I can take you to see something later."

Cui Jing asked what it was, but Li Suining didn't answer. He only said mysteriously that he would know it when he saw it.

Li Suining took a tonic soup in the afternoon. All the prescription tonics were sent to the palace by Meng Lie. Xi'er cooked them every day and made sure to watch Li Suining drink them.

At this time, Li Suining simply ate some dinner. When she stopped her chopsticks, she said to Cui Jing: "You just eat what you have, don't be in a hurry, and don't deliberately stop your chopsticks with me. It's best to eat all the food."

, so that the food is not wasted."

Li Suining was not in the habit of deliberately slowing down or slowing down her eating speed for the sake of her fellow diners. After becoming the emperor, she became more casual, and this was her bedroom. She just wanted to relax, so she said to Cui Jing: "

From now on, you and I will have many meals together here. I do whatever I want, and so do you."

Cui Jing nodded and said "good".

He ate leisurely. Li Suining leaned back leisurely, holding a cup of tea and drinking slowly. He looked at the moon outside the window while blowing the night wind. Occasionally he looked at Cui Jing and talked to him slowly.

In a word, comfortable, comfortable and peaceful.

After Cui Jing finished eating and washed his hands, Li Suining pulled him to behind a screen with white cranes and red sun.

Behind the screen, two wedding dresses were hung on a sandalwood stand. They were complicated and gorgeous, and shimmered like water waves under the candlelight.

"Does it look good?"

Hearing Li Suining's question, Cui Jing answered seriously: "It's very beautiful."

His eyes fell on the wedding dress, feeling the thin warmth of her still holding his wrist, and suddenly he had contradictory feelings. He hurried back to Beijing, thinking that he was back too late, but at this time he felt

Came back too early.

"But they were all made according to your body measurements before you left the capital." Li Suining carefully scanned Cui Jing's figure: "It seems that she has lost some weight now. We still need to have someone from the Shangfu Bureau come to see if it can be changed again.

Change it."

"No need." Cui Jing inexplicably cherished this wedding dress and was unwilling to change it. He said, "I can wear it, and I haven't lost much weight."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Suining's hand holding his wrist went up, pinched his strong arms and back, and commented pertinently: "It's still a little thin, but there are still ten days, so remember to take care of it."

Take care of yourself.”

Cui Jing lowered her eyes and looked at the person in front of her, the tips of her ears turned red silently, and the affection in her eyes was pure: "Okay, I will do it."

So the next busiest person became Doctor Cao in the palace of Prince Protector.

In addition to internal and external conditioning, medicinal baths must be prepared every day, and the diet must be carefully matched.

After all, the time of ten days was too short, and Cui Jing's daily martial arts practice could not be disrupted. After all, he could not grow more than two ounces of meat, but it was quite effective.

On the day of the wedding, all the officials saw the patron saint prince, who was dressed in a crimson wedding robe. He was clean, noble, and radiant, and he was completely different from the ordinary person.

And it seems that only this straight and tall figure can best support this complicated wedding robe with nine chapters.
To be continued...