The princess and the lord are brothers and sisters

Afterwards, Wu Yao worriedly said to Yang Meili: "My lord, with your current status, you really shouldn't act so hastily. How about taking her back to the palace after my subordinates have investigated the girl's life experience and confirmed it?"

Yang Meili thought for a while and said, "Okay then, but you have to take care of Xiaoying."

"...Yes," Wu Yao said hesitantly, "My lord, this matter...would you inform the concubine?"

"Huh?" Yang Meili blinked blankly, suddenly remembered something, clapped her hands and said, "Oh, yes, I would have forgotten if you didn't remind me, hurry up and prepare a pen and paper, I want to write a letter to the princess."

Looking at the situation, does it really mean to take that girl Xiaoying as a concubine?Wu Yao secretly speculated.

What he didn't know was that what Yang Meili wrote to Yang Yingjun was about Yang Yingjun's proposal of "closing private brothels and opening the government-run model" that Yang Yingjun had mentioned before.At the beginning, she had always opposed it because she didn't understand and disagreed, but now Xiaoying's matter made her have to reconsider - if it is managed by the government, it can directly issue relevant regulations, restricting the age of women in brothels to be above.

After confirming that there was nothing suspicious about Xiaoying's background, Yang Meili took her into the palace as her personal maid.Although Wu Yao is good, Yang Meili is still a little girl at heart after all, so she naturally needs a female companion to chat and play with.

Probably due to the similar age relationship, she and Xiaoying quickly became close.Not only did they go in and out together, they slept and ate together, Yang Meili often chose the best fabrics for Xiaoying, made new clothes for her, bought a lot of expensive jewelry for her to dress up, and even personally applied rouge and gouache for her, and painted her a picture of her beauty. eyebrow dress up.In fact, Yang Meili's idea is very simple. If she can't wear beautiful clothes, make-up or jewelry, then dress Xiaoying as she wants.But the way she thinks of getting along with girlfriends naturally becomes another definition in the eyes of others.

"What!?" Yang Meili almost spit out a sip of tea, she looked up at the expressionless Wu Yao in disbelief, "You...you read it again?"

Now Wu Yao is not only her personal bodyguard, but also her administrative assistant. He is responsible for helping her classify the memorials, and then choose key sentences to read to her. This makes Yang Meili, who hates ancient prose, a lot easier.

Hearing what she said, Wu Yao picked up the memorial again and said: "My concubine has not been out for many years, and now she is far away in Jianghuai, thinking about future generations. I invite the prince to personally select beauties to fill the harem and open branches for the Nangong. Ye, continuous descendants..."

"Stop, stop!" Yang Meili's expression was ugly like swallowing a fly, and she said in disgust, "Which damn thing wants me...Wu Yao, who wrote it?"

Wu Yao said: "It's Master Li, Master of Ceremonies."

"Sure enough, that pedantic old-fashioned old man keeps nagging a lot in my ears every day. He just doesn't want me to go out to play. He actually came up with such a bad move, tsk tsk tsk..."

Wu Yao hesitated for a while, and said: "My lord, in fact, what Master Li said is not unreasonable..."

Yang Meili immediately jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "You actually agree? Wu Yao, you are my man, how can you turn your elbow outward?"

Wu Yao lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and said, "This subordinate is talkative."

"I'm not blaming you... Hey, anyway, I have my own reasons, so don't even think about it!"

"Your Majesty." Xiaoying walked in gracefully holding snacks and tea, the smile on her face was no longer the misery of selling her body to bury her mother on the street, now she looked like a lady from a famous family.

Wu Yao lowered his eyes speechlessly when he saw her gorgeous outfit from head to toe.

"Are you here? Just in time, I'm a little hungry."

Xiaoying handed her the teacup, and arranged the snacks one by one, and said, "I heard you arguing with Guard Wu just before I came in, what's bothering you?"

Yang Meili immediately vomited bitterness: "Wu Yao turned his elbow out, and he actually agreed with the MC Shangqing's plan to force me to take a concubine!"

Xiaoying's bright smile froze slightly, and she said for a while, "My lord, don't you want to?"

"Of course! Are you kidding me!"

Xiao Ying's expression became gloomy, she picked up the tray and leaned over, saying: "If there is no other order, I will take my leave first."

"Huh? Hey...Xiaoying..." Seeing Xiaoying leaving in a hurry, Yang Meili was dumbfounded: "What's going on?"

Wu Yao sighed secretly, and said, "My lord, do you really not know or are you pretending not to know?"

"What do I know, me?"

Wu Yao said powerlessly: "Can't you see Miss Xiaoying's thoughts on you?"

"Mind? What?"

"..."

Wu Yaomu looked at her expressionlessly.

It took Yang Meili a long time to react, and immediately jumped up from her seat: "Could it be..."

Wu Yao nodded slowly: "As you think."

Yang Meili opened her mouth wide, her face turned red and white.

Seeing her reaction, Wu Yao was very puzzled; "My lord, what do you really think about Miss Xiaoying? If you are also interested in her, you can definitely accept her as Mrs. Ji..."

"Stop, stop! I treat Xiaoying...I treat her..." Yang Meili blushed with anxiety: "I have nothing to do with her! Me, me, me... She and I are good best friends!"

"Girlfriend?"

"It's a close friend in the boudoir!"

"..."

Yang Meili could never forget Wu Yao's expression at that time.Well, it's really thunderous for a big man to talk about a close friend in his boudoir, but she, Yang Meili, has a daughter's heart, how about a daughter's heart! ?

That night, Yang Meili wrote down the hard work and asked people to send it to Jianghuai to Yang Yingjun.Yang Yingjun was training with other people on the boat when he received the letter. Seeing that the sender said it was urgent, he thought something serious had happened, so he quickly opened the letter and read it, only to laugh so hard that he almost fell off the boat into the river.

Ye Zhouxing's general Yan Feng, who was seconded from Minzhou, knew his identity. Seeing him smiling so disregarding his image and identity, he couldn't help asking curiously: "Mr. Yang, why are you laughing so much?"

Yang Yingjun laughed until tears came out, and wiped the corners of his eyes as he said, "My lord... my lord...hahaha...he's being forced into marriage, ouch, I'm dying of laughter..."

Yan Feng was surprised and said: "Forced marriage? Who is so bold? How dare you encourage my king to remarry while you are not here?"

When Yang Yingjun heard him speak so seriously, he remembered that he was a princess, so he smiled and said: "Don't be so nervous, the prince has not had children for so many years, it is normal for the master of ceremonies to be nervous." Imagining Yang Meili writing a letter Complaining, he couldn't hold back a burst of laughter.

Yan Feng was puzzled and said: "Mother, why are you not worried at all? You...you still laugh so...so..."

"So happy?"

Yan Feng nodded hesitantly.

Yang Yingjun smiled and said: "My lord will not marry again, she even wants to drive away the two concubines who are raised in the mansion."

Yan Feng showed a dazed expression, and said enviously: "My king has a special liking for your empress."

"That's not true. She just wants to promote monogamy. Naturally, she must lead by example."

Yan Feng was taken aback: "Monogamy?!"

Yang Yingjun knew that Yan Feng had two concubines besides his wife, so he patted him on the shoulder with a wry smile, and said, "I know, this is definitely bad news for men, so General Yan, cherish the present. "

Half a month later, the master of ceremonies received a letter written by the princess herself. The princess reprimanded and threatened him severely through words like a jealous woman, completely dispelling his idea of ​​forcing the prince to take a concubine.Compared with King Zhennan, he is more afraid of this princess who likes to wield swords.

In the spring of the second year, Yang Meili suffered from a serious illness in ancient times, and she became dizzy with fever.After Yang Yingjun got the news, he was so frightened that he rushed back to Suzhou from the Jianghuai Water Village overnight.

That was the first time Xiaoying met the legendary Princess Zhennan.

It was early in the morning, and the sky was slightly bright. She was lying down at the end of Yang Meili's bed and taking a nap, when she suddenly heard the sound of footsteps approaching from far and talking in a low voice outside.After a while, the door was gently pushed open, and someone walked in lightly.She hurriedly stood up, wanting to go out to see who dared to barge in without notification.

The curtain of the inner room was lifted, and a young general in silver armor came in hurriedly.Although unkempt and tired, his eyes are piercing, deep and bright.

Xiaoying was stunned for a moment, then reprimanded in a low voice: "Who are you?!"

The young general ignored her, he stared straight at Yang Meili who was sleeping on the bed, and walked over step by step.

"you……"

"Xiaoying," Wu Yao appeared in time, and said softly, "She is the princess."

Xiao Ying was startled, and looked in surprise at this young general who didn't match "Prince Concubine" no matter what.She had heard that the princess lived in the Jianghuai River for a long time and trained herself as a sailor. She was a heroine full of heroism. In her heart, she always believed that she was a black, strong and bold woman, but the one in front of her, although she was wearing men's clothing and had a plain face, it was not difficult to see that she was a beautiful woman. The Peerless Beauty.

"I am back……"

She heard the princess whispering in the prince's ear, and then the princess sat down on the edge of the bed, staring tenderly at the sleeping prince with bloodshot eyes, it was undisguised pity.

Afterwards, Xiaoying's position was replaced - the princess stayed by the prince's bedside for a moment, took care of him in her clothes, and stayed up all night.I don't know who spread the news, but it spread throughout Jiangnan within a few days, and it became a good story for a while.

There are so many beauties in the south of the Yangtze River, but Zhennan Wang is alone, it is obvious that he has deep affection for the princess.Now that he is sick, the princess is so persistent.So deep in love, how can it not be moved?The words "deep love between husband and wife", "deep love between fish and flounder", and "harmony with music" have all become words used by Jiangnan talents and beauties to praise their husband and wife.Such a model couple played a vital role in the "monogamy" that was later implemented.