Datang: Salted fish at the beginning, Gao Yang was given marriage by Li Er

Chapter 80 It's Princess Gaoyang!
A few feet away, at the corner of the corridor.

The four were dressed in fine clothes and listened quietly behind the bushes.

Li Xian's description is just right, like a storyteller, the description is vivid and vivid.

Coupled with the strange and unheard of things, the maids felt a little unsatisfied after listening to them.

Until under the gazebo, the narration stopped, leaving only the sound of bamboo chopsticks beating pottery bowls and evaluating dishes.

"You say, is what Mr. Li said is true or not?"

"Of course it's fake!"

A rather abrupt voice came from behind the four of them.

Turning his head, he saw Qin's stepmother staring at the four people in front of her, looking directly at the four figures feasting under the gazebo.

The moment the fine lines at the corners of the eyes wrinkled, the vermilion lips painted with bright red paper shriveled, disdainful to speak.

"This kind of mysterious and mysterious thing, it's okay to trick some three-year-old children, but it's true that Jin Wang and the princess are all simple-minded people?"

"Fairy, fairyland, he, a junior with no talent and no morals, deserves to be seen by gods? He will really put gold on his face."

The maidservants in front of them looked at each other, raised their lips and smiled, saluted and echoed.

"What Qin's stepmother said is true, if Li Xian really had such a rare experience, why didn't he improve in a year?"

"If it wasn't for His Majesty's pity, I'm afraid Dao is just a lord who eats and drinks in Li's mansion, waiting for the hereditary Duke of Wei."

Qin's stepmother is the one who led the King of Jin single-handedly. She has a lot of prestige in the mansion, and with her hot temper, many servants can follow her and never disobey her.

Someone stretched his neck, glanced at the figure in the gazebo, looked puzzled, and asked in a low voice.

"Stepmother, Princess Changle hasn't been out of the palace for a long time, so why come to Prince Jin's mansion this time?"

"Looking at the appearance of Li Xian and the princess, they seem to have known each other before."

After hearing these words, Qin's stepmother looked suffocated and took a look.

Three years ago, Princess Changle had a weak body and a pale complexion. Most of the time, she wore a light veil on her face, and she looked very weak.

At this moment, his complexion is ruddy, he is chatting and laughing happily, and apart from being acquainted with Li Xian, he seems to be completely healthy.

"The princess's health is the blessing of the Tang Dynasty, and the heavens have pity on her."

"Know? How did the dude in Li's mansion know Princess Changle? As the daughter of the Tang Dynasty, Princess Changle treats each other with courtesy, showing the generosity of the royal family. After all, Li Xian now bears the name of Mr. Prince." No……"

Before the words were finished, there was a slightly elevated exclamation.

"Princess Changle actually...fell Li Xian's food...this..."

From the corner of the eye, she glanced at the maidservant's big eyes and her incredulous expression, and Qin's stepmother took a slight glance at the maidservant's pointing.

Sure enough, Princess Changle actually added dishes and placed Li Xian's pottery bowl in person, smiling like an old friend.

Qin's stepmother was stunned, knowing that her previous words had slapped her face, her face turned pale, and she frowned.

"Go! Go! Go!"

"What's so interesting! Go prepare the carriage, and I'm going to meet up with the ladies of the country later!"

A sullen voice came, and the four servant girls didn't dare to make a fuss, and left angrily.

Qin's stepmother stood where she was, with fine lines all over her pink and daisy face, she glanced at the four chattering and laughing people in the gazebo, and muttered.

"Who is this!"

"Teaching the prince's lessons, but eating and drinking here."

……

Housing.

An imperial decree spread throughout the mansion.

Eunuch Rong held out the imperial decree on silk, with a pleasant face, smiling at the people kneeling in front of him in the Fangfu.

Fang Xuanling knelt in the first place, the wrinkles on his forehead stretched out, and the corners of his eyes were slightly foggy.

Please come to the eldest grandson Wuji's marriage, finally within half a month, there is a response!

In the blink of an eye, the position of the Duke of the State will be among the relatives of the emperor, standing on top of many residences of the Duke of the State.

There was not much joy on the face of Fang Yiai beside her, and there was a faint sadness between the delicate brows.

Although it is a bold statement that he will pay for the revival of the entire Fangfu, but now that the matter is finalized, it is inevitable that he will never forget it in his heart and it is difficult to let go.

The bright and innocent smile in my memory has never been so clear in my mind, every frown and smile is like a picture scroll that keeps flashing.

Feeling so inexplicably lost, Fang Yiai secretly clenched her fists and sighed softly in her heart.

Perhaps, this is fate.

The thin and long voice interrupted everyone's thoughts, and it resounded steadily throughout the courtyard.

"Under the door."

"Haotian has a life, and Emperor Tang accepts it."

"Fangfu's ovary's last love..., Her Royal Highness Princess Gaoyang..."

"Princess Gaoyang is hereby married to Fangfu's ovary, and all etiquette will be discussed with the Taishi Bureau in the Minister of Rites..."

Ok?
Fang Xuanling raised his head suddenly, a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

Princess Gaoyang?

His Majesty bestowed the marriage on Princess Gaoyang, whom he loves the most!

Thoughts were surging in his heart, Fang Xuanling's face was excited, and the corners of his mouth were slightly opened, a little unbelievable.

In my impression, although Princess Gaoyang is capricious and violent, she is extremely favored.

So far, if you marry Fangfu, Fangfu must be in the shade together!
From now on, in the court, His Majesty's right-hand man's position will definitely be stable.

Although he had criticized such actions before, Fang Xuanling suddenly felt that everything was worth it.

As soon as the word came to his ears, Fang Yiai's whole body shook, and he couldn't believe his ears.

The marriage gift turned out to be Princess Gaoyang whom I had been thinking about day and night!

The frozen and gloomy heart seems to be illuminated for a moment, and a feeling of turning a corner from a desperate situation arises spontaneously in my heart!

Fang Xuanling's breathing was inexplicably rapid, excitement appeared on her delicate cheeks, her whole body trembled slightly, and her lips pursed slightly.

Looking up, Bai Pang's eyelids appeared, and Eunuch Rong put on a smiley face and said with a slight smile.

"Congratulations, Mr. Fang, congratulations, Mr. Fang!"

Grabbing the imperial decree in a handful, Fang Xuanling's eyes moved from word to word on the yellow silk,
When it was confirmed that it was Princess Gaoyang, the trembling big hands tightened their grip on the imperial decree, grinned and let out a voice of excitement.

"It's Princess Gaoyang, it's Princess Gaoyang!"

"Father! Your Majesty bestows on Princess Gaoyang!"

Feeling happiness enveloping her whole body, Fang Xuanling kowtowed to thank her, with ecstatic trills in her old voice.

"My minister thanks Long En!"

Looking at the figure beside him from the corner of the eye, Fang Xuanling pressed his palm on the shoulder of the ecstatic figure, urging.

"Yi love, this is His Majesty's virtue, hurry up, thank you!"

Eunuch Rong put on a smiling face, helped the kneeling figure up, the fat on his fat cheeks trembled, and said joyfully.

"Liang Guogong, this time Fangfu is among the royal family."

"Congratulations, congratulations!"

People are refreshed on happy occasions, and Fang Xuanling is no exception.

Shaking out a few orbs from the sleeve pocket, they stuffed them into Eunuch Rong's chubby palm, laughing loudly.

"It all depends on the father-in-law's care!"

The figure beside him knelt down on the ground, seeing the imperial decree in his arms as a treasure, showing a row of white teeth, ecstatically, there was still a little bit of a gentleman in his usual appearance.

Sending off Eunuch Rong, Fang Xuanling stood in the center of the courtyard, looking at Huanxi's servants, and said loudly.

"Last love! Send out wedding invitations tomorrow!"

"Fangfu, feast for three days!"

(End of this chapter)