The day I received my wedding invitation from Brother Xu Ze was a cool morning. The sky was blue and cloudless. Occasionally, new phoenixes flew by. The phoenix sings in the sky is really a good sign.

This letter of 800 miles of expedited speed was sent to my study by a little Xuanming demon child. He still reviewed the official documents as usual, took time to scan the letter and threw it to me through the aisle.

"Xu Ze's wedding, you can take a look."

I opened the letter and a big red gold-plated invitation fell out of it. When I looked at it, it was tacky and festive.

As for the invitation, I sent a few pieces of paper with dense words. I looked at the elegant and elegant handwriting and the ink from thick to light. I could tell at a glance that it was written by Brother Xu Ze.

I glanced at the letter that had written four or five pieces of paper, and sighed silently in my heart.

Is this my life?

I patiently read these shitty nonsense and sighed silently in my heart.

If you can talk about a simple sentence, "I'm going to get married, sincerely invite the emperor's brother and the Fumo God" into a long and brilliant literary style of tens of thousands of words, Wenqu Xingjun must be very happy to see it.

Brother Xu Ze’s wedding was personally directed by his father, Jun Yanguan. It was beyond our imagination. During the two days when I returned to the East Palace, I was surprised to find that the little palace maids in the West Palace dressed in colorful clothes were almost overwhelmed by the sky. Even if I did the salute, I would not be so serious as the rules.

One day I climbed onto a red maple tree with leaves and basked in the sun, and happened to hear two little palace maids gossiping. I was sleeping hazy at that time, and the sounds of the two little fairies were like they were coming from afar.

They lowered their voices and one leaned closer to the other's ears: "Look, our Zihou is married, there are so many pomp! There are only three brides alone!"

Another echoed, "That's right, watching the silly thing all day long, the scene in our West Palace is much bigger than that of his East Palace!"

One of them snorted twice: "Look, this master of the Eastern Palace is about to end. His father doesn't love his mother or loves him. I really don't know what he is reliable!"

Another angrily said: "There is also the one named Fumo who really treats himself as an empress. A few days ago, I happened to meet her at the imperial kitchen and took away the refreshments prepared by the imperial chef for our Highness Zihou. If our Highness Zihou hadn't been generous and unwilling to care about her, she would have a good harvest!"

One of them hummed disdainfully again: "Why are you angry with her? Our Empress Wen Xiao is seeing her belly getting bigger and bigger every day. When the little prince is born, she will not shake the foundation of her deeds. The foundation of the East Palace has no children and is unstable. She will naturally be disgusted by the prince. Don't worry, she can't jump for a few days..."

Another person couldn't wait to say, "I want to tell you that this Fu Mo is really blind. It was our son-in-law and the prince-in-law who proposed marriage to her. As for the prince-in-law, she dared to marry her."

A smile said quietly, "You don't know... I heard that Fu Mo originally wanted to marry our Highness, but he also disliked our Highness for being a illegitimate child. He was not a legitimate or a eldest, so he chose the prince. However, he thought that the prince was just an empty air. As soon as she married into the Eastern Palace, she found that our highness was the treasure of General Yan Guan's hand. She regretted it so much that she had a lot of trouble with the prince several times. I heard that he ran away from home and went back to his parents' home not long ago. The prince went to Jiuchongtian to persuade him for a long time before he persuaded him back."

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I:"……"

Now these little palace maids are more or less gossip than the other, and they are idle. I really didn't expect that the happy event in the West Palace is approaching. It was time to use people. There was still a group of idle people in the palace who were comparable to those idle gods in the Ninth Heaven. I turned over and looked down to see what these two little palace maids looked like, and then I would talk to the nanny in charge of the West Palace. Unexpectedly, with a casual sound, I squeezed out the wine jar I put on the tree with a "bang".

"oops!"

The two people under the tree screamed in shock, and before they could look up, they ran away faster than a rabbit.

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