Jun Jiuling

The sun was gradually slanting, and Ning Yunzhao had finished studying a book, and today's homework for the day was completed.

He moved a little, and his eyes fell on the almanac on the desk.

"Little Ding Xiaoding," he called.

Xiao Ding ran in from the outside.

"What's the matter, master?"

"Have the congratulatory gifts been delivered?" Ning Yunzhao asked.

"Of course the young master sent it over. I won't forget how many times you have told me." Xiao Ding said aggrievedly.

Ning Yunzhao smiled.

"Is that open?" he asked.

"It's open." Xiao Ding said, "Didn't I tell the young master you."

Ning Yunzhao got up and walked to the window to look at the thick green.

Yes, Xiao Ding said, the congratulatory gift was delivered, the door opened very early, and there were not many people.

It can be said that there is no one at all.

This is also good, keep a low profile, and everyone will pay less attention.

After all, this is not Runan, and there is no time limit to solve the Fang family's affairs as a cover. This time, it is really going to be a medical clinic, so let's keep accumulating.

"Go and see," he said, turning and walking.

"What are you going to see?" Xiao Ding asked.

"Go and see how the hospital is being cleaned up," Ning Yunzhao said.

After Xiaoding asked, he regretted it. He felt that he was still too young and naive, and he shouldn't have asked such a question at all.

What can I watch? You can watch everything, even if you only watched it yesterday and the day before yesterday, you should watch it again today.

These students don't often read a sentence that says "one day is like three autumns".

He answered yes with a smile.

But when he came to Miss Jun's Nine Age Hall, he saw a closed door.

Both Ning Yunzhao and Xiaoding looked stunned.

"That's right." Xiao Ding quickly looked up at the plaque, and then saw that there were traces of firecrackers scattered in the cracks on the ground.

Why did it close when it opened?

where did she go

Standing in front of the door, Ning Yunzhao frowned uneasy.

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The normally quiet Imperial Street was crowded with people, and the soldiers patrolling the city would line up on the street, but this time they did not drive away the people, but just blocked them on both sides of the road.

"Come here." There was a commotion on the street.

When the sound dissipated, people on the street looked around one after another, and saw a group of people coming out of a house, the leader of the bridegroom was Lu Yunqi.

The noise dissipated instantly, and all eyes fell on Lu Yunqi.

Today's Lu Yunqi is no longer wearing a complicated and gorgeous flying fish suit, but a black dark suit, a yellow skirt, and a crown hat with pearls hanging on his head.

Against the backdrop of this heavy wedding dress, although his face was still frighteningly fair, the overall lines were much softer.

It wasn't the first time that Lu Yunqi wore groom's clothes to welcome relatives, but it seemed to be a long time ago, and his name has become more and more famous in the past few years. At first glance, the people of Lu Qianhu who saw this look were very strange.

A group of festive people walked through the silence, looking very weird.

"Master Qianhu is overjoyed." I don't know which one shouted first, and then the voice spread out in the crowd.

Many people who wanted to be in a daze were stabbed heavily on the shoulders and backs at the same time.

"What are you doing?" The crowd turned their heads in dissatisfaction, but saw a face with stern eyes.

"Master Qianhu is overjoyed." The owner of this face said.

"Great joy..." the people stammered and said.

These stuttering voices came together, making the whole street lively again.

"Master Qianhu is overjoyed."

"Master Qianhu is overjoyed."

Lu Yunqi's expression remained calm, and he didn't care whether the street was quiet or lively.

This street was not very long, and soon came to the other side of the street, in front of the festive Prince Huai Mansion, which had also been decorated.

The gate of Prince Huai's Mansion has been opened, and there are groups of eunuchs and maids standing, and bright yellow notice boards and flags are gathered, showing the royal style.

Lu Yunqi got off his horse in front of the door and walked in alone.

He has no friends, and he has no other companions to welcome his relatives except the accompanying Jin Yiwei.

The people crowded in front of the gate of Prince Huai's mansion, and followed Lu Yunqi's figure to look inward.

Prince Huai's Mansion is like a forgotten place in the capital, only at this time did everyone remember that there is this place, and there is a prince in this place.

This prince who would have been the son of heaven.

The last time Prince Huai's mansion opened its doors was when Princess Jiuling got married, and the people stood on tiptoe looking inside curiously and excitedly.

Long and wide roads, red walls and yellow tiles, it is said that the emperor specially built it like a miniature version of the palace, and there are also front and rear palaces, which are said to be magnificent.

All this is rumored, and none of the people has had the chance to see it.

Taking advantage of this opportunity to visit and chat, there were also children who boldly got through the barriers of the guards to look at the notice boards and flags curiously, of course they were quickly scolded and driven back.

This also added a bit of excitement in front of the door, and there was also the excitement of marriage.

It didn't take long before the crackling sound of firecrackers and gongs and drums sounded again.

"Out!"

"Look, Princess Jiuli is out."

The people in front of the door shouted one after another, causing another crowd, and many people were caught off guard and staggered.

"Oh, you little girl."

They looked at the people who squeezed past them. It was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl. She was cleanly dressed and had a slender figure, but she was jostling like a reckless man in the crowd. The scolding came to the forefront.

The groom, Lu Yunqi, has already stepped over the threshold, and behind him is the bride who is being carried on her back.

The bride's hijab covered her face, and her black dress and yellow dress covered her figure. Even though she was being carried on her back, she looked dignified.

Miss Jun felt short of breath and her throat was rough. She reached out and grabbed the skirt of her shirt, staring closely at the bride.

"It's the third prince who came to see off his relatives."

The people whispered in their ears.

The person carrying Princess Jiuli is the third son of the current emperor. He is also a king before he is married. He is deeply loved by the emperor and empress. He is a few years younger than Princess Jiuli.

Along with the bride and groom, those who came out to see off relatives, including other princes, princesses, county masters, and other royal relatives, lined the front of Prince Huai's mansion with jewels and jewels, attracting people's amazement.

"The emperor gave Princess Jiuli a big show."

"It's more than pomp, you haven't seen those dowries before."

"It really is golden branches and jade leaves."

"I heard that the imperial concubine was entrusted by the emperor and empress to personally come to Prince Huai's mansion to marry the princess."

Yes, many people came, but one person was missing.

The most critical and most important person.

Miss Jun's eyes swept over these people, but there was no Jiufu.

He is a person who will be forgotten by the people and cannot appear in the eyes of the world.

Even when his sister got married, he couldn't send it out in person.

Princess Jiuli has already sat in the bridal sedan chair, which is a special ceremonial guard and chariot for royal princesses when they get married.

The people on the street rushed away with the convoy like a tidal wave, and Miss Jun, who stood still, was toppled like a boat in the ocean after being hit.

The wedding procession will circle the city for half a circle.

She watched Princess Jiuli's car drive away, and then looked back at Prince Huai's mansion.

The princes, princesses and nobles talked and laughed and got into the chariots and horses.

Of course, they would not go with the wedding procession, or go directly to Lu Yunqi's mansion, or leave directly.

Following the departure of these nobles, the gate of Prince Huai's Mansion was closed again. Almost in the blink of an eye, the bustling front of the gate became deserted, leaving only traces of flowers, confetti and firecrackers all over the place.

"Miss, miss."

Liu'er was finally able to squeeze out of the crowd and stand beside Miss Jun.

"Hurry up and let's follow quickly."

She pointed at the caravan on the street and urged joyfully, the scene of the princess getting married was indeed different from what she had seen before.

Miss Jun looked at the convoy over there, walking farther and farther in her sight, she suddenly turned around and walked quickly in the other direction, and at the end she just picked up her skirt and started running.

"Miss." Liu'er was thrown on the spot before she could react, and hurriedly shouted to catch up.

Miss Jun ran very fast and turned the corner in the blink of an eye.

"Miss, where are you going?"

Liu'er's voice shouted from behind.

Detour around an alley, climb over a low wall, and you will come to the backyard of Prince Huai's Mansion. In the backyard of Prince Huai's Mansion, there is an artificially piled hill. Standing on the small pavilion on the hill, you can overlook the half of the street.

At this time, there was a small figure of a child in the small pavilion.

Miss Jun stopped abruptly.

Although she couldn't read his description clearly, Miss Jun knew that he was watching the wedding procession on the street intently, just like when she was getting married.

It's just that he was accompanied by his sister that time, but this time he was alone.

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