Your Highness, the Proton of the Book, forgive me

Walking along the majestic palace wall, you will find the Buddhist hall of Ah Xiang.

It was quiet outside the Buddhist hall, and a young eunuch waited at the entrance of the Buddhist hall with his hands down: "General Li, General Wei, Master Ah Xiang has recently reached a critical point in his cultivation, so we don't see any visitors."

Li Qiao was taken aback for a moment, then smiled faintly: "I'm sorry, then we'll come back another day, and I'll ask my father-in-law to convey it on my behalf. General Wei has brought him a letter by order of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Yes." The little eunuch bowed and retreated.

Wei Su looked sideways at Li Qiao, who shook his head slightly.

Wei Sucai said after leaving the palace gate: "Master Ah Xiang has always been informal, and likes to be lively the most. When will the practice be closed?"

Li Qiao shook his head: "I don't know very well. After His Royal Highness left, Master Ah Xiang showed less and less time. The one who usually accompanies His Majesty is Mr. Wen."

"It shouldn't be. Your Majesty has a lot of respect for Master Ah Xiang, and Master Ah Xiang is so indifferent to fame and fortune. How could he suddenly neglect Ah Xiang?"

Wei Su was flustered, and Li Qiao saw his worry: "Don't worry, His Majesty will agree to our affairs."

"Really?"

Wei Su was overjoyed, and immediately put the question behind him.

Li Qiao looked around and pinched Wei Su's face: "You don't believe me?"

Wei Su blushed, and was about to retaliate when the carriage turned into the downtown area.

The house where Wei Su used to live has been neglected for a long time.

Li Qiao snickered: "Master Wei, do you want me to take you to the post station or stay at my house?"

Wei Su was secretly delighted, but he had no choice but to act like a gentleman: "Cough...after His Majesty agrees, I will rush back, or...or...uh..."

Wei Su's words were swallowed unconsciously, and Li Qiao's hand followed Wei Su's hand along the wide sleeve.

Sure enough, as Li Qiao expected.

Emperor Dajiang didn't immediately agree to Wei Su's marriage proposal, it was just a gesture.

Li Qiao has no father, no mother, and a widowed family. At the same time, he holds a high position. His resignation has a lot to do with it.

The balance of power changed, and Emperor Dajiang considered a lot.

A few days later, Emperor Dajiang summoned Wei Su and Li Qiao into the palace.

Not only did the dynasty agree to their marriage, but they also set a date for the marriage on the spot.

This was understandable in the first place, Li Qiao was in a high position, and the time was free for him to hand over to the next official.

It stands to reason that Li Qiao belongs to Mo Zhuang, and the generals in his hands should be under the control of Mo Zhuang.Unexpectedly, Emperor Dajiang waved his hand.

Take the men and horses in Li Qiao's hands for his own use.

This is not the first time that Emperor Dajiang has done such a thing, and the courtiers are not surprised.

Wei Su thanked Qian Zuisheng and Jiang Xianjing for returning to their lives.

He was impatient and didn't care about the lunch time, knowing that it was against the rules, he rushed into the palace in a hurry.

Qian Zuisheng rewarded him with lunch.

Wei Suxie sat down.

Report to Jiang Xianjing and Qian Zuisheng what they saw and heard in Jiangling Kingdom.

Seeing his happy appearance, Jiang Xianjing and Qian Zuisheng were also in a good mood.

Qian Zuisheng had a smile on his face: "As for the betrothal gifts, you can just send a letter back. With Master Wei and Gu here, can you still wrong Li Qiao? Are you not tired of running this trip?"

Jiang Xianjing picked up a chopstick of vegetables for Qian Zuisheng.

Qian Zuisheng frowned, and swallowed without chewing.

"Not tired, not tired..." Wei Su was elated, "Brother Qiao said, let me kowtow to His Royal Highness and Your Majesty for him after I come back."

Jiang Xianjing reached out to get the milk tea bowl, but Qian Zuisheng patted the back of his hand, scooped up a bowl of chicken soup and handed it to Jiang Xianjing.

Jiang Xian squeezed his nose and drank it in surprise, then put down the bowl and asked Wei Su casually, "Master Ah Xiang counts the days?"

Only then did Wei Su remember that he hadn't seen Ah Xiang, and hurriedly said, "No, Ah Xiang is practicing, and the date is set by Emperor Dajiang. Doesn't His Highness feel strange? How could His Majesty Dajiang suddenly not Do you like Master Ah Xiang?"

Hearing this, Jiang Xianjing didn't ask any more questions, just nodded slightly, and gave Qian Zuisheng a vicious look.

After Wei Su left, Jiang Xian's surprised look at Qian Zuisheng's eyes never eased.

Qian Zuisheng was worried.

Grabbing Jiang Xianjing's wrist, he dragged him into the bedroom, Jiang Xianjing grabbed the table leg and remained motionless.

Being pampered by Qian Zuisheng all day long, Jiang Xianjing's health improved a lot.

Qian Zuisheng was afraid of hurting him, so he could only coax him softly.

During the stalemate, Qian Zuisheng laughed to himself: "Stop making trouble with me, that bald donkey is hateful, but you are always by my side, and I don't have the time to punish him."

Jiang Xian looked suspiciously up and down at Qian Zuisheng.

Qian Zuisheng looked serious, not like a fake.

He was still skeptical, but Qian Zuisheng lowered his head.

Soon Jiang Xianjing had no time to care about him.

Although he didn't hold back in his heart, Wei Cang did all the etiquette well. Wei Cang was proud and went to Jiangling Kingdom to welcome his relatives.

After bidding farewell to Emperor Dajiang, after a series of complicated and lengthy etiquettes, Li Qiao was covered by the red hijab and put into an airtight wedding sedan chair.

Wei Su was afraid that he would be bored, so she always said nice things to him.

Xi Niang reminded Wan Qian, saying that Wei Su must not take off the hijab on the way, otherwise it would be bad luck.

Wei Su never thought that the marriage of the two would be so smooth, her heart was already full of joy, she dared not obey.

He was dizzy during the few days of welcoming the bride, and he would giggle happily when he saw everyone.

It made Li Qiao dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, on the first night when the meandering wedding procession left the capital of Jiangling, Li Qiao knocked lightly on the carriage: "Yuanzhi, this carriage is very boring, come in and talk to me."

In Wei Su's impression, Li Qiao was always strong.

Wei Su's soft words just now almost killed him.

Wei Su paced slowly with the whip in his hand: "Brother Qiao, don't embarrass me, Xi Niang said it's inappropriate."

"Excellent, Xi Niang naturally wants to win the prize, do you listen to Xi Niang or mine?"

There was a chatter in the carriage, and Li Qiao's voice was vague and distant.

Wei Su is close to the carriage, only he can hear the movement in the carriage.

At this moment, his brain was swollen, and his ears pricked up unconsciously.

He noticed that Wei Su outside the car window was not moving.

Li Qiao gently lifted the car curtain, and with his big bony hands, he grabbed a bunch of wrinkles on the red car curtain.

Wei Su was taken aback for a moment, and instantly cast Xi Niang's words out of his mind.

The mountain road was rugged, and the carriage was a little bumpy. Wei Su slept very deeply this time, and when he woke up, it was already high in the sun.

Li Qiao gave Wei Su three chapters with a serious face.

For the rest of the day, Wei Su could not open the curtain without Li Qiao's order.

Li Qiao didn't take the initiative to speak, Wei Su couldn't speak, and as long as he wanted to eat, he could just leave it at the door of the car.

The most important point is that the driver is not allowed to stay in the busy city, and drive directly into Wei's mansion, so that no one else can see him.

Wei Su had already been out of her wits. Although she felt strange, she didn't want to make Li Qiao unhappy, so she reluctantly agreed.