[Historical colleagues] The Queen's Fate of Quick Transmigration

Time flies, and it will soon be the time when Zhang Yunrou is crowned as the crown princess.

It was still daylight, and Zhu Youtang opened his eyes excitedly. No, it should be said that he had just fallen asleep not long ago. After all, as long as he thought about marrying Zhang Yun, he would be too excited to fall asleep.

After tossing and turning for a long time, he finally fell asleep, and Zhu Youtang, who woke up again after a while, looked at the still dark night outside the house and imagined a bright future.

He couldn't help laughing again, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he got up directly, punched a set outside, sweated all over, feeling a lot more comfortable, and he also started to make preparations.

The attendant had expected that the crown prince would be very excited, but he didn't expect him to be so excited, so he punched vigorously early in the morning.

It's also fortunate that he is in better health now, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to fight early in the morning, the attendant thought so while directing the others to hurry up and get everything ready.

At the same time, let the prince come in and change into the groom's dress, lest he keep walking outside in high spirits.

Putting on the bright red wedding dress, Zhu Youtang, who was always cold and alienated in the past, showed a kind of warm color, and the prosperous color made him more chic and unrestrained.

Zhu Youtang looked at the bright red wedding dress on his body, and was full of treasure. He hung his hand in mid-air, reluctant to touch it, as if the wedding dress would break if touched.

Seeing her foolishly falling into some beautiful illusion, the attendant kept looking at the clothes on his body, stepped forward helplessly, and reminded him: "Prince, you should eat something first, you are busy with things today. .”

Don't think that getting married is just for the bride. In fact, the man has a lot to do. What's more, the people who come to the banquet at the prince's wedding are by no means small roles. Zhu Youtang also has to shoulder the work of entertaining.

Hearing the attendant's words, Zhu Youtang was not annoyed, on the contrary, he has been very happy today, the smile on his mouth has never faded, and the rosy face makes it clear that he is in a great mood.

The slaves were also very winking, Zhu Youtang listened to one basket after another of good words, and laughed even more heartily, and the voice of shouting "reward" became more and more high-spirited.

A simple sentence can make Zhu Youtang reward them wantonly, which makes everyone understand the position of the future princess in Zhu Youtang's heart.

In a short period of time, even those slaves who were really not good at speaking well were rewarded, and the palace was filled with joy, making the overall atmosphere even more lively.

They are very lively here, and Zhang's house is no exception, but compared to Zhu Youtang, he couldn't sleep by himself and got up early, Zhang Yunrou was called out passively.

First, it had to be washed several times as if it was peeling off the skin, and then it was maintenance, changing clothes, and applying makeup. This routine made Zhang Yunrou extremely tired.

She sat weakly in front of the mirror, feeling that the few cakes she ate early had already been digested, and the feeling of emptiness in her stomach made her unable to help but look at Zhang's mother beside her.

Zhang's mother was also very distressed when she saw the pitiful appearance of her girl, but looking at the luxurious wedding dress on her body, she finally endured her distress and persuaded: "Yunrou is obedient, today is your big day, and you will be happy for the rest of your life." Just this once, just be patient."

That is to say, she can't eat anymore, Zhang Yunrou sighed helplessly, this kind of custom of getting married on an empty stomach is something she can't get used to for several lifetimes, especially now that she is still in the growth period and needs Get more energy.

Seeing Zhang Yunrou's appearance of losing hope for a moment, Zhang's mother couldn't bear it anymore, she hurried out, lest she would be moved by her daughter's pitiful appearance.

After watching Zhang's mother go out, Zhang Yunrou looked left and right, and the little maid on the side also seemed to be a thief, and hurriedly took out a few pieces of snow-white pastries.

Yes, Zhang Yunrou, who has long been experienced, naturally made preparations. Zhang Yunrou ate a few mouthfuls in a row, and after feeling a little puffed up, she didn't dare to continue eating.

After all, the prince's big wedding is not a trivial matter, and if something really happens at that time, it will be a life-long embarrassment.

Seeing her young lady eating cakes like a thief, the little maid poured her a cup of tea with great distress.

Zhang Yunrou, who drank tea and moistened his throat, couldn't help but nodded appreciatively to her.

Facing Zhang Yunrou's more and more gorgeous appearance, the little girl's face was already blushing, she smiled silly, and then rewrapped the remaining pastry.

Because Zhang Yunrou had told her earlier, the cakes she hid were all small pieces, so it was absolutely no problem to eat one at a time.

After finishing eating, they tidied up their skirts, and no one could see how the two of them sneaked pastries before.

Zhang's mother, who was hiding outside, saw that it was almost time, so she walked in. As the person in charge of the middle school, she knew everything about the big and small things in the family.

Given that the current situation is special, she will only be more cautious, not to mention that the pastry that disappeared for no reason is still her daughter's favorite!

It's just as if she didn't know how to make her daughter feel better, Mother Zhang thought so, a sore feeling surged in her heart, she blinked slightly, as if the tears in her eyes would It's the same as disappearing.

After sorting out her emotions, she returned to Zhang Yunrou's boudoir again, and combed Zhang Yunrou's hair herself.

Zhang's mother touched the smooth and black hair under her hand, and said with a choked voice: "From now on, Yunrou, you will be Daming's princess, and you are no longer Miss Zhang, so you can no longer be so willful.

If you encounter things that should be tolerated, you should be patient. Of course, if there are court ladies and eunuchs who don't respect you, you must definitely clean them up so that they don't dare to do it again.

And you have to remember that you are marrying His Highness the Crown Prince, and His Highness the Crown Prince cannot be the only one of you. You must guard your heart well, lest you end up in a sad and helpless end. "

Zhang's mother became more and more worried as she talked, and the joyful mood that her daughter was able to marry the prince and enjoy the glory and wealth dissipated a lot.

The more she thought about it, the more sad she was, and she stroked her daughter's hair full of sourness, tears fell down, and the room was filled with a miserable atmosphere.

This made Zhang Yunrou feel sad for a while. After all, although Zhang's mother longed for glory and wealth and was a bit snobbish, she had nothing to say to the original owner, otherwise the original owner would not be so innocent.

Zhang Yunrou tried her best to smile, and said with longing: "Mother, why be so depressed, my daughter has already met the prince, and the two have a certain emotional foundation.

Even if the palace is deep, the prince will definitely protect his daughter, so the daughter is just going to enjoy the blessings, why worry? "

No matter how nice Zhang Yunrou's words are, it's impossible for her not to be clingy to the intrigues in the deep palace.

Why didn't Zhang's mother know that these were Zhang Yunrou's comforting words, but she also knew that today was a day of great joy, so she reluctantly pretended to believe it, nodded, and didn't continue to be sentimental.

This kind of tenderness was completely broken up when she watched her daughter get into the sedan chair and left Zhang's mansion.

Mother Zhang thought about the monkey-like little girl many years ago, who looks so slim now, but now she will go to the deep palace full of conspiracy and tricks.

Even if she was wronged in the end, but because of their status, it is impossible for them as parents to say that they support her or something.

As long as she thinks about it this way, Zhang's mother's tears immediately flow more joyfully. Although Zhang's father standing by the side did not cry, but the reddish eyes and tightly clenched hands also showed her moving face. .

No matter how sad and worried Zhang's father and Zhang mother were, the sedan chair still left Zhang's mansion slowly and walked towards the palace.

The lively ceremony attracted a large number of people to watch, making the atmosphere even more lively.

Sitting in the sedan chair, Zhang Yunrou could vaguely hear the noisy voices outside. She looked at the hands on the red wedding dress, the fingers were slender, white and delicate.

The bright red wedding clothes set off each other, and people couldn't help but feel thirsty when they saw it. These are a pair of beautiful hands, but what Zhang Yunrou looked at was not the hands, but the red line on the wrist.

Zhu Youtang tied the red rope for her. That day Zhu Youtang blushed unreasonably. Similarly, his eyes were also very firm.

He stretched out his hand to tie the red thread for Zhang Yunrou, and said happily while tying it: "This is the red thread I asked for at Yuelao Temple. I will tie the red thread to your hand, and I will also tie you up." Already!"

After Zhu Youtang said that, he laughed very happily. The satisfaction in his eyes couldn't be more obvious. Seeing this, Zhang Yunrou smiled helplessly, and then spread his hand flat in front of Zhu Youtang.

Zhu Youtang glanced at her in a daze, and then said nervously: "Yunrou, you can't go back on your word, you will be my bride soon, and the two of us will become husband and wife, and we will be together for the rest of our lives of."

Zhu Youtang said this resolutely, but there was a bit of panic in his eyes, which made Zhang Yunrou rub his head helplessly, and then said with a bit of hatred: "What are you talking about? , People will think that I want to disobey the order and disrespect."

Zhu Youtang didn't care about other things when he heard it, as long as he thought that Zhang Yunrou didn't want to regret the marriage, it was enough to make him smile foolishly to his heart's content.

Zhu Youtang's appearance of being in control of all his joys, anger, sorrows and joys undoubtedly made Zhang Yunrou feel a kind of complacency in his heart, and of course it was more of a kind of compassion.

Because she knew it was a manifestation of an unsound personality.