I Don’t Want To Fight Anymore After Wearing An Outer Room

  Chapter 47 A Rotten Peach Blossom

  The governor of Jingzhao naturally did not dare to embarrass the beloved daughter of King Zhenbei, and of course the people who followed her were the ones who were punished in the end. Even so, young girl, oh, her name is Yang Zhangzhu, which means Pearl in the palm.

  Yang Zhangzhu still felt angry, "Who is that person?" Not only did she fall from the horse, but she was also sent to Jingzhao Mansion. She has never been wronged like this since she grew up.

  Someone who knew Wen Jiuxiao kindly told her, "That is Mr. Xiaowen, Shaoqing of Dali Temple, the third son of Marquis Wu'an."

   "He is Wen Jiuxiao? Princess Anle—" Fortunately, she still has some brains and didn't break Princess Anle's thoughts in front of everyone.

  Although, everyone knows about this, but knowing is one thing, but you can’t say it.

   What's more, Princess Anle has already chosen her husband.

Yang Zhangzhu and Princess Anle are not at odds. One is the pearl held in the palm of the king of Zhenbei, and the other is the princess favored by the emperor. strange.

  On the surface, Yang Zhangzhu's status is slightly inferior. But her father is guarding one side and holds the military power in his hand. Even if he quarrels with Princess An Le, An Le can't do anything to her, and the emperor will not punish her for the girl's quarrel.

   On the contrary, for King Zhenbei's sake, the emperor would ask Princess Anle to entertain her and give her some.

  Yang Zhangzhu asked people to investigate all the affairs of Princess Anle, so he naturally knew that she was infatuated with a young courtier named Wen Jiuxiao, and he was very disdainful.

   Isn’t he just a man? If you like it, you can get it by your side. You don’t even have the guts. How about a princess? I laughed out loud when I said it.

   Secretly slandering: This Wen Jiuxiao is probably a little boy, otherwise how could he be fascinated by An Le?

  Yang Zhangzhu was not pale when he thought about that man with a high bearing. On the contrary, he was extremely handsome, and he was the best-looking man she had ever seen when she grew up.

  Not only is she beautiful, but she also has a wild nature on her body, like the horse her father gave her.

  Which of the people around her didn't try their best to please her? Only Wen Jiuxiao, who made her fall off her horse the first time they met, and reprimanded her harshly, was a bit interesting.

  Yang Zhangzhu thinks that Anle's eyesight is not bad, at least the person he's attracted to is not just for nothing.

  However, since she didn't succeed, then—Yang Zhangzhu laughed arrogantly, "Go, see where that Wen Jiuxiao is? The county chief will see him."

  Nurse was taken aback, "Princess, yes, please don't mess around, didn't you forget Master Biao?"

  Master Biao is the cousin of Uncle Yang Zhangzhu's family. The two are childhood sweethearts. Although they didn't pierce the window paper, both of them have the same meaning. When they go back, they will probably get married.

  Yang Zhangzhu sneered, "Don't pressure me with my cousin, I don't have to marry him, my Yang family doesn't have a marriage contract with him."

  My aunt has always flattered her, pretending to love her, and coaxing her with nice words every day. Don't think she doesn't know her intention, isn't she just wanting her cousin to marry her?

  She was just pretending to be confused because her cousin was really obedient to her.

   Really think she is a naive and stupid little girl? Ridiculous!

"Nurse, look at how frightened you are. I just met an interesting person for fun." Yang Zhangzhu snorted, "It's not that I want to marry him, what are you doing? Besides, even An Le has his eyes on her." He, even if I really marry him, it's not a low marriage, right? Didn't my father want me to marry into the capital?"

  Nurse's face turned pale, and she knelt on the ground with a plop, "Jun, Princess—"

  Yang Zhangzhu's face sank, "Hurry up."

   "Yes, yes, servant girl will go now." The nanny retreated as if she had been pardoned.

  When she got outside, she took a few deep breaths, and then hurriedly walked towards the front yard.

   "Master Yang, the princess seems to know." The nanny's voice trembled.

  Before departure, the prince gave her a task, ordering her to take good care of the princess.

   This time the princess came to Beijing, apparently to celebrate the emperor's birthday, but in fact the prince made a deal with the emperor, and the princess is the sincerity sent by the prince. Whether it is entering the harem or marrying the prince, it is up to the emperor's will.

  The princess was kept in the dark, thinking that she would go back to the northwest after a visit to Beijing, but she would never go back. Otherwise, it would not be her turn to be a princess to celebrate the emperor's birthday.

   "Impossible!" Yang Qing denied it flatly, "Only you and I know about this matter. As long as you don't tell me, I will never let the news out."

   "The Princess—" The nanny was still uneasy.

   "It's likely that the princess just said it casually. It's just a coincidence that the words came to this point. Don't be suspicious and show your traces."

  Nurse was appeased by him, but she was still very worried when she thought of the princess's order, "The princess asked to find Mr. Xiaowen, what should I do?"

  Yang Qing also frowned. This little princess is a savage and self-willed master who always finds trouble for him.

  Master Xiaowen, he has also heard of this person's reputation. It's not good for the princess to take a fancy to anyone, but Yang Qing has no choice but to take a fancy to him.

   "What can I do? Just say that I haven't found anyone, and just perfunctory." Yang Qing was not amused.

  Wen Jiuxiao was very surprised. The beloved daughter of King Zhenbei, a young girl, went to Beijing to celebrate the emperor's birthday in place of her father. There are no males in Zhenbei Palace? There is a problem with this rhetoric.

   But this has nothing to do with him, as long as he guards one acre of land in Dali Temple, it is enough. As for the unruly and domineering princess, he has no good impression at all.

  For all women, there are lively ones, quiet and elegant ones, and frank and straightforward ones. The only ones he hates are Yang Zhangzhu, who is superior and doesn't take human life seriously.

  Yu Zhi struggled for a few days and then calmed down. What should come will always come, and it is useless to hide. At worst, soldiers will come to cover it up.

  As a worker, the leader treats you well, can you still push it out?

  Yu Zhi went to Huguo Temple to light an ever-burning lamp for her scholar father, she is rich and powerful now, how can one lamp be enough? Order two lamps, one on the left and one in front of the tablet.

  I hope Xiucai’s father can live a good life down here, and the light is brighter so that he can study. Don’t miss her, and her life is also very good.

  Yu Zhi accidentally discovered that Huguo Temple actually enshrines the God of Wealth. The God of Wealth should belong to Taoism, right? And Huguo Temple is Buddhism, and Buddhism enshrines the Taoist God of Wealth, what do you mean? Is Huguo Temple short of money?

  The monks in the hall explained a lot, and Yu Zhi understood one sentence: The God of Wealth is actually the Dharma protector of Buddhism, and he is the same person as the Duowen Heavenly King.

   If you don’t understand it, you don’t understand it, but it doesn’t prevent her from praying.

  Yu Zhi is pious: the heavens are spirited, the earth is spirited, and all the gods of wealth are about to appear. Pies are falling from the sky, gold is falling from the sky, anything can be dropped from the sky, quick manifestation, quick manifestation!

  OK! Well, go back and wait for the God of Wealth to appear!

  In the main hall where the tablet was enshrined, a middle-aged man in a half-worn Tsing Yi came in. He did not offer the tablet, but said a few words to the guarding monk.

  Before he left, the attendant beside him snorted, "Sir, this person has the same surname as you."

  The man looked over, and the name Yu Dalang came into view. He smiled freely and said, "The world is so big, how many surnames are there? It's not surprising that I have the same surname."

  Extreme joy begets sorrow, this is Yu Zhi. Isn't she just in a good mood? Didn't she just want to celebrate? She didn't... just drank some wine?

   blah blah...

   As a foreshadowing, if you want to write in the future, he is Yu Zhi's cheap father. If you don't want to write, he is Yu Lu Renjia.

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