I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

On the day of the wedding, Tai Wen wore a bright red wedding dress and rode a tall black horse into the Princess Mansion.

The banquet is held in the princess mansion.

According to the folk saying, this is equivalent to a man entering a family, and a son-in-law entering the royal family.

The eldest princess's wedding ceremony was naturally grand, and many ministers came.

However, what surprised the Tai family most was that King Li brought a group of students from Ganming Academy to congratulate him.

Brother Tai, congratulations, you are so unobtrusive, you married the most noble princess of Dayan, I am really envious.

Brother Tai has a strategy in mind, and it's a plus to win the favor of the princess. Wealthy, don't forget each other.

Tai Wen didn't show any signs of expression, just turned his face away, a trace of sadness flashed past. He still remembered the boy surnamed Lin who stopped him and wanted to compete with him—Lin Jiji.

His expression did not escape Ying Zheli's eyes. The young prince's eyes were dark, and he held his wrist, looking like a classmate who didn't care about trifles, but he was actually testing his luck. My son-in-law, the princess walked out of my concubine's palace. If I know that you have treated her badly, I will never forgive you lightly.

Tai Wen didn't know where his malice came from, so the soldiers came to cover up the water and earth, and dispelled Ying Zheli's insinuation. The princess takes a fancy to me because she has a high opinion of my Tai family. I will never disappoint the princess.

Next is the toasting session.

These students were quite rude, pouring wine to Tai Wen one cup after another without mercy.

Rao is Tai Wen's skill is good, and he was completely drunk.

When the guests dispersed, Tai Wen's walk would be superficial. With the support of his servants, Tai Wen was sent to the new house.

On Dahongxi's couch, Ying Zhezhe's hijab showed a gap, allowing her to see every move of the son-in-law. The master of ceremonies and Xi Po presided over it, and let them drink a glass of wine, Please ask the son-in-law to lift the princess's hijab.

Tai Wen was hesitating.

He drank too much wine, and his mind was offline at any time. He wanted to tell the princess that he was once moved by a classmate in the academy. But his tongue was spinning and he couldn't control it.

The hijab fell to the ground, and Tai Wen finally saw that face.

Something familiar, but not quite the same. The face of the person in front of him is even more complex, and the long eyebrows that are about to reach into the temples are full of sharp beauty, graceful beauty, and unattainable nobility.

Tai Wen rubbed his eyes hard.

Ying Zhezhe looked at the drunken young man, and asked with a smile, Why, can't you recognize him?

Tai Wen didn't react, so he smacked his lips, and suddenly smiled: What blessings have I achieved in my life to marry such a flowery and beautiful princess. Princess! He knelt down on one knee and grabbed her tender wound I will try my best to do my duty as a son-in-law. If other women have it, I will give it to you; if other women don't have it, I will try my best to give it to you.

Ying Zhezhe smiled foolishly, he didn't seem to recognize himself.

She is the eldest princess of a country, what else does she not have.

After many years, she discovered that what she did not have was a true heart.

Sincerely the most luxurious.

But when I heard this, I still found it cute and funny.

Tai Wen sat on the bed, a fist away from the princess. He approached her cautiously. God is sorry, he is still too young, he is not flexible after drunk, even kissing is so clumsy.

Ying Zhezhe suffered from the pain, and smelled the strong smell of alcohol, and his mood suddenly became gloomy.

She helped the son-in-law undress, the drinkers were in a mess, and Ying Zhezhe had to spend a lot of energy to finish.

Tai Wen embraced her, smelling the increasingly familiar fragrance on her body, the blurred shadow in his heart gradually merged with the princess, he only felt unprecedented joy, and called out Jiji vaguely.

Meiji? Ying Zhezhe's heart was sinking, like a drowning person, unable to get air. The son-in-law she admired, it turned out that she had long wanted to belong to her.

In this world, it's common for men to go on and on. But since he married the princess, all the extravagance was put away. Dare to be unfaithful to the princess, that is courting death.

Ying Zhezhe shook off Tai Wen in disgust, but Tai Wen fell into a deep sleep.

On the night of the wedding, the princess and the son-in-law did not consummate the marriage.

**

Afterwards, Ying Zhezhe also found out that the reason why the son-in-law drank so much wine was thanks to Ying Zheli.

After marriage, the princess will take her son-in-law to the palace to pay her respects and pay respects to the emperor and queen mother respectively.

After leaving the Changle Palace, Ying Zhezhe saw Ying Zheli waiting outside, and his anger instantly took over the high ground. She said to Tai Wen: You go back first. I'll go and greet Concubine Li Mu.

Tai Wen watched Ying Zheli very vigilantly. From his wedding to today's meeting, he was sure that Ying Zheli wanted a lot. He changed his face like a face in a Sichuan opera, and said softly to Ying Zhezhe: I will pick you up outside the palace gate.

No need. Ying Zhezhe dragged the gorgeous palace attire, and walked slowly towards the Palace of Beauty.

Consorts and princesses are essentially ministers and emperors. The son-in-law is not qualified to dismiss the princess, and he cannot enter the princess mansion casually, because he has to write a letter to ask for instructions, which is similar to asking the princess to turn the sign.

Tai Wen red-eyed and left the palace.

**

Belle Palace.

You don't have to worry about the matter between me and my son-in-law. What's your intention in getting him drunk? Ying Zhezhe cut to the chase, Xingshi asked the crime.

Ying Zheli was very aggrieved, Sister Huang, you question me like this for an outsider, do you think I am so unbearable in your heart?

Ying Zhezhe knocked on his heart, and said coldly, Ask yourself, have I wronged you?

The hand was in the tiger's mouth, and was grabbed by Ying Zheli. He grabbed her and put it in his heart, Will Zhe Zhe believe it if I take out my heart?

Call me Miss Huang.

The one who greeted her shut up with a kiss.

Ying Zhezhe slapped him with a slap. Ying Zheli's face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. He didn't take it seriously, and looked at her madly: Has Tai Wen ever treated Miss Huang like this?

Compared with Ying Zheli's madness and overbearing, Tai Wen pales in comparison. What disappointed Ying Zhezhe the most was that he fell asleep on the wedding night.

Ying Zheli's loss of focus fell into Ying Zheli's eyes, and Ying Zheli, who had no long memory at all, boldly hugged her, Zhezhe, I miss you so much.

**

Ying Zhezhe didn't go back to the princess mansion all night, so Tai Wen waited for her all night outside the gate of the princess mansion.

With the shadow covering his body, Tai Wen raised his head, his clear pupils reflected the princess's radiant face.

Why don't you go in? Ying Zhezhe asked guiltily and ashamedly.

Tai Wen replied in a hoarse voice, No entry into the mansion without an edict.

This rule is still set by Ying Zhezhe.

Concubine Li's mother is not in good health, so I stayed with her for one night. After all, I came from Li Palace. Let's go. Ying Zhezhe stretched out his hand, trying to pull him up. Tai Wen clearly saw a small tooth mark behind her ear.

Sinking, sinking again, is Tai Wen's mood at this time.

He waited for Ying Zhezhe to explain.

He waited for nothing.

A few days later, Ying Zheli was canonized as the King of Li and moved into the sixteenth king's house. Ying Zheli, who was named queen, sent a face to the princess mansion.