When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

Along the way, Yun Jinghuang had secretly fed himself military stimulants, which finally dispelled the side effects of the anesthetics.

When Fu Yujun came, he also brought a horse for her.

Si Meiniang was also waiting nearby.

Yun Jinghuang said to Di Yi, "I can do it myself. Can you go back to Ying Palace and wait for me?"

When getting married, the man and woman must separate.

But Di Yi held Yun Jinghuang's arm and put her down from the horse, then stared at her:

"No problem, I'll wait for you."

I won't feel comfortable leaving her alone again.

It seemed as if he didn't want her to be out of his sight for a moment longer.

Yun Jinghuang saw his determination and did not force her.

After she got off the horse, Yun Chulu helped her walk to the side.

Maids such as Yan'er and Hongshuang held up her skirt to prevent it from falling to the ground and getting dirty.

A group of people surrounded her, some brushed the dust off her body, and some straightened her clothes.

Si Meiniang also stood in front of Yun Jinghuang and quickly tidied her messy hair.

She said: "Girls, marriage is the most solemn and beautiful day in your life, so you can't be careless."

Her voice was soft but with a hint of charm.

Yun Jinghuang looked at Si Meiniang's gorgeous and charming face, as well as her voluptuous figure, and her thoughts were immediately pulled back to her previous life.

Who would have thought that such a charming-looking woman is actually a rare lover in the world?

In fact, Si Meiniang was just a charming and beautiful girl, but she was just an innocent person who was only eighteen years old.

In his previous life, after Emperor Changyuan ascended the throne, he advocated a hawkish approach, waged wars everywhere, cost the people a lot of money, and continuously expanded the territory of Eastern Qin.

The noble and holy Fu Shengli advocated universal love and non-aggression, and put forward several suggestions.

Yun Jingge felt that Fu Shengli was so pedantic and annoying that he even designed a plan to ruin Fu Shengli's reputation!

The means she used at that time were extremely cruel. She designed Fu Shengli to molest her after he got drunk.

They also searched Fu Shengli's private school, bedroom and other places and found Yun Jingge's portrait! There were many filthy things on it!

Suddenly, the whole country was amazed and the whole country condemned it.

It turns out that Fu Shengli has never been married because he loves his sister! He even molested his sister's portrait in private!

The seventh brother, who was as clean and holy as a god, became infamous overnight and was despised by everyone.

The Duke of Fuguo even announced that Fu Shengli would be expelled from the family tree.

Fu Shengli's bones were buried in the wilderness, and even the Fu family's ancestral graves were inaccessible!

Even if he dies, he will die unjustly, be infamous, and be infamous for eternity!

When even your closest relatives hate you,

It was Si Meiniang who dug out Fu Shengli's body from an isolated grave in the wilderness with her bare hands.

She actually didn't have much contact with Fu Shengli.

She was originally a courtesan in a red house in Beijing. She accidentally saved Fu Shengli once. To show his gratitude, Fu Shengli redeemed her and removed her status as a prostitute.

After that, I never approached her again.

This was because Si Meiniang was a woman with a bad reputation. Even though she became a commoner and opened a makeup shop called Guose Tianxiang Makeup, she was still considered an immoral woman in the eyes of the world.

Fu Shengli was well-read in the books of sages. Although he did not look down on her, he had never had any contact with her for the sake of his family's reputation.

But Fu Shengli didn't know that Si Meiniang had been secretly in love with Fu Shengli all her life, and had been secretly paying attention to the noble young man who saved her from the abyss.

After Fu Shengli died, she cremated his body and made a pendant with the ashes and hung it on her chest.

She also resold her favorite shops in Tianxiang, and took the money to build a school in a remote countryside.

Just because Fu Shengli said when he was still alive: "I hope that wherever you go in the world, you can see schools hundreds of miles away, and the poor countryside is filled with the fragrance of books."

Since Fu Shengli died young and was unable to fulfill his wish, she had to do it.

She just went to the poor place, far away from the extravagant and decadent capital, put on coarse linen clothes, and suffered all kinds of poverty and hardship.

He taught in the countryside all his life, lived a simple and hard life, and eventually died alone on his sickbed...

Yun Jinghuang's soul after his death had clearly seen a picture.

When Si Meiniang lay on her bed and passed away, her old hands were still tightly holding the ashes pendant, her eyes full of regret:

"Seventh Young Master, whatever you want to do, Mei Niang has done it for you... but Mei Niang seems to be too useless..."

Even if she spent her entire life, as a woman, she would only have opened a dozen private schools.

She is so useless.

Even if she died, she could not get any closer to the seventh son of the Fu family, that noble young man.

In just a short moment of thought,

All memories are but a moment.

Si Meiniang had a handful of snow powder that she had specially prepared in her hand, and she sprinkled it casually on Yun Jinghuang's hair.

Yun Jinghuang's hair, which was originally covered with dust, was now covered with a light layer of snow.

Coupled with the bright makeup, she looks like an ice princess who just walked out of the snow.

When she raised her eyes, there was a light mist of snow on her curled eyelashes, and her beauty was so pitiful that even two men would feel sorry for her.

When everyone saw it, they were all amazed at Si Meiniang's craftsmanship.

After all, it’s too late to wash my hair now, so this kind of makeup really turns decay into magic.

After handling the situation, Si Meiniang tactfully retreated to a distance, away from all of them.

If the situation wasn't urgent, the Fu family wouldn't have come to invite her.

A woman like her seemed to be defiling the young masters of the Fu family by getting close to them.

She was not a person who would get sad over the years, and she had a bright and blessing smile on her face:

"Go quickly, don't miss the auspicious time~"

Yun Jinghuang was gently helped onto the horse by her seventh brother.

All the guards of honor were already ready and were playing drums and music again.

Yun Jinghuang was unable to deal with the things in her mind for the time being. She looked at Di Yi, put a faint smile on her face, and rode her horse towards Ying Palace.

Along the way, musicians rang bells and played music, and tourists from all over the country spontaneously joined in, playing bamboo flutes in joy.

The people watched them leave, and although they had experienced sorrow, at this moment there was only blessing and joy of new life in their eyes.

With the blessings of the whole city, the team arrived at Ying Palace.

The snow-covered Ying Palace was decorated with lights and looked grand and magnificent.

The terrain is high and all items are intact.

As soon as they arrived, Duke Fuguo and Emperor Yong at the door ordered people to light firecrackers.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Thousands of firecrackers blasted in various places across the Ying Palace, echoing throughout the capital and dispelling the haze that enveloped the entire city.

The sky was filled with red firecracker confetti, and it seemed that the whole world was shrouded in joy.

A red carpet leads straight to the Shenghe Hall in the center of the Ying Palace.

This is where grand ceremonies are held.

The Black Armored Army soldiers were heavily guarding along the way, but their faces were more festive than usual, and each of them was wearing a red silk flower.

There are tables on both sides, and the delicacies and fine wines are shining beautifully in the afterglow of the setting sun.

It's dusk.

After the snow stopped, the sky gradually darkened and the setting sun gradually sank into the horizon.

The setting sun is like molten gold, casting an orange-red glow over the entire world.