Chapter 227
The 20th year of Jingde, August [-]th.

Prince Zhaoming got married and hired the eldest daughter of the Bai family's first wife, the youngest daughter, as his wife.

The morning light is shining on the road, and the auspicious time has come.The gongs and drums are noisy, and the red makeup stretches.

The dazzling red was dragged all the way from the White Mansion to the gate of the palace. The common people followed along the road to watch the fun, and the children said all kinds of flattering words about "children and grandchildren for generations" and "a hundred years of marriage".

At this time, there will always be a few pretty little maids walking out of the long line, holding bamboo baskets with happy characters in their hands. When they meet these cute children, they will catch them in the happy basket. A handful of candy and copper coins are given to these children.

And Jing Wu was one of these little maids who handed out wedding candy and money.

In fact, she didn't need to do this.As one of Bai Xianyou's dowry, Jing Wu can accompany the bride, Bai Xianyou, to sit in the exquisite and huge wedding sedan chair, just like Handi is now accompanying Bai Xianyou in the wedding sedan chair, without having to follow her at all The team walked towards the gate of the palace with both feet.After all, the White Mansion was built outside the capital, and the journey to the palace gate was already a long way.

But when Jing Wu looked at the little faces that were smiling because they got the copper coins and candies, she felt very happy. She thought that this would probably be the first thing she saw in the future for a long time. The simplest happiness.

It was the day, early in the morning, when the eldest lady Bai Qian came to ask her if she had thought about it for the last time.

Jing Wu replied: "Missy is well-intentioned, Jing Wu knows. But there are some things, since I have already agreed, I will not go back on my promise. I promised Da Furen to serve Miss Twelve in the palace for ten years, and it is up to me. I am only nine years old this year, and I will be less than twenty years later, so my life is still very long."

"I know that if the eldest lady is willing to help me, she must be able to solve the subsequent problems. However, sometimes, in some situations, knowing that the road ahead is a quagmire, when it is time to step into it, you can't avoid it. of."

"What's more, in the mud, there are people I want to take care of."

"Miss, thank you, but I was voluntary from the beginning to the end."

Bai Xian was silent for a moment. In fact, she was in a dilemma about this matter.Even when she said this to Jing Wu, her mother, the eldest lady, didn't know it at all.

Bai Jiyuan and Bai Xianyou, one is her own brother and the other is her own sister. Purely in terms of blood relationship, these two people should be the same as her.However, after all, she and Bai Jiyuan got along for a few more years. She was the one who brought him up when he was babbling.So emotionally, she is naturally more inclined to Bai Jiyuan.

And the reason why she knew Bai Jiyuan's intentions was because after she got married, Bai Jiyuan would send her family letters every now and then, and Jing Wu would be mentioned in every letter written by Bai Jiyuan.

She is someone who has experienced it, so she can naturally see the liking Bai Jiyuan reveals between the lines.

It's just that Jing Wu said so when the matter came to an end.

Bai Xian could only silently sigh in her heart for her silly brother, who had no chance.

"I understand, then Yu'er will trouble you. I am many years behind her age. To her, I am not a very competent sister, so I will leave it to you in the future."

Bai Xian stood up while talking, Shi Shiran saluted Jing Wu.

Jing Wu was stunned for a while, but he still accepted it.

At this time, Bai Xian said again: "The prince's wedding team should be here soon, is there anything else you need me to do? In a few hours, I'll wait for you to enter the palace. There are many things, and I can't help you." .”

"Yes." Jing Wu nodded: "May I trouble you to arrange an inconspicuous role for me in the procession of seeing off my relatives. I can't go on the sedan chair with Miss Twelve, even if she may not see me at all. Face."

(End of this chapter)

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