"Do you know what liking is?"

A little kid who knows what to like.

"Of course I understand that I have someone I like, and we all have, have"

Zhebi blurted out, but he couldn't remember the following words again.

It always feels like he has lost something important since he woke up, and his heart is empty.

But even if he tried desperately to think about it, he could only remember that decisive back.

"Okay, in three days, you can set off for Beijing, and the Tuosahe Association will follow you."

Mainly because he was afraid that he would run away, otherwise Agudamu would not send Tushahe.

"Sa, isn't the third princess of Da Zhou married?!"

What's the difference between this and the legendary son-in-law in the Central Plains Dialect?

Agudamu squinted at him, as if to say, 'You're thinking about eating shit'.

Three days later, Zhebie was packed and sent to Shangjing with only a marriage certificate and a horse.

Oh, and an extra Texa Hop.

"By the way, you really don't remember what happened before?"

Tushahe looked left and right, but he really didn't see anything wrong with him.

"If you don't remember, you can't remember. Are those memories important?"

Living in the moment is the most important thing!

The young man swung his whip and galloped his horse in a dashing, unrestrained manner.

He is an eagle soaring on the grassland, so he won't be trapped by the third princess Laozi.

Holding the gilded wedding book in his hand tightly, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of Zhebie's mouth.

He didn't believe it, this marriage could not be returned!

See if he isn't making a fuss at the Third Princess Mansion!

In the Taiji Hall, the incense burner is curled, and the two-eared copper burner is burning with fiery red fine charcoal. Si Tu sits opposite Xihe and insists on warm tea.

"You have contributed to the extermination of the Chahar Department this time. What reward do you want?"

Xihe's eyes were soft, and she took off her heavy crown. She was also a mother.

"My son wants to break off the marriage."

Putting down the teacup, Si Tu's eyes were firm.

"What's the reason?"

Xihe is not angry, she just wants to hear what Si Tu thinks.

"My son is still young and doesn't want to get married."

Anyone can become the three concubines, but Zhebei can't!

Xihe sighed slowly, Liu Mei frowned tightly,

"You also understand the situation in the previous dynasty. If you choose a concubine for you from Da Zhou, those old ministers will not give up."

Only if they are married to unimportant petty officials and officials can they feel at ease.

How could Ke Xihe have the heart to let her daughter suffer this kind of grievance.

"Juli wants to make good friends with our country. Marriage is the best and safest way. This marriage can also ensure a smooth journey for you to the East Palace."

With Jiuli's help, A Tu's crown prince can be more secure.

"Let's talk about this Zhefei, he is the youngest prince of Jiuli, and his character and character must not be much worse."

Seeing Si Tu lowered her head, Xi He thought she was still unhappy,

"It really doesn't work. After you get married, you can raise more than a dozen faces. As long as it's not too hot, it's up to you."

Si Tu suddenly raised his head, what was this all about.

It's not enough to raise a few, but a dozen more?

Host, just have fun, this blessing is not something ordinary people can have

Wake up and take control of the world, drunk on the knees of beautiful women.

Just thinking about it makes me cool.

Then this blessing is for you, do you want it?

Having a jeep is not bad enough for her.

The system shuts down the mic in time, it doesn't deserve it.

"Queen Mother"

Si Tu wanted to struggle again, but was interrupted by Xi He.

"The marriage has been announced to the world, and it cannot be changed. The Ninth Prince will arrive in Shangjing soon, you can decide for yourself."

Si Tu was dumbfounded, let her figure it out.

Then it's okay to return him to Jiuli intact?

Xihe seemed to be aware of her thoughts, and a cold-eyed knife swept over, his eyes seemed to say 'try if you dare'.

Don't be a coward, host, fight with her!

You do it, you fight with her

The system shuts down the microphone in seconds, and you can't beat me. What are you going to send?

Half a month later, the Palace of the Third Princess was completed, and before Si Tu finished his morning court, Xuanji Palace was evacuated.

Looking at the empty hall, Situ supported his forehead, there is no need to hurry.

"His Royal Highness is back, the slave has already moved all your things."

Ah Mo was quite satisfied when he saw the results he had cleaned up.

"The Queen Mother is really anxious."

"Cultivating feelings, of course, the sooner the better. The little prince Zhebie has already arrived in the capital. His Highness, would you like to visit?"

Ah Mo understands Xi He's intentions, but now Si Tu is not ready to meet Zhebie at all.

"Hey, I remember that there was still something to do in the previous dynasty."

Si Tu pretended it was difficult, so he would run away with his skirt up.

Standing in front of her, Ah Mo said with a full smile,

"Your Highness forgot, Your Majesty was sympathetic to you just back from the battlefield yesterday, and specially let you rest for three days."

Dude, blocked her way.

"Your Highness, please."

Xi He had long expected that Si Tu would come out, and asked Ah Wu to watch for her for a long time, for fear that she would run away.

Like a duck on the shelf, Si Tu was half-pushed and half-pulled onto the carriage leaving the palace.

On the city wall, Xi Heyuan looked at the carriage and sighed,

"A Nian, do you think I'm pushing her too hard?"

After all, A Tu had just reached her wedding age, and she was about to fulfill her responsibilities as a royal princess, and she couldn't bear it.

Anian put on a cape for her and smiled,

"Didn't the wandering old Taoist say that the third highness's red star moves in the southwest, which is the direction of the Jiuli Royal Court."

As for Prince Jiuli, who was of the right age with His Royal Highness, only Jiu Prince said goodbye.

"But what if the old Taoist made a mistake?"

Xihe's face was stained with sadness, she was her only daughter, and naturally she didn't want her to suffer setbacks in her marriage.

"No, he didn't calculate at the beginning that His Royal Highness would settle the war when he was sixteen years old and return triumphantly."

A Nian comforted Xi He, and had to say that the old Taoist was quite accurate.

"hope so."

The carriage gradually turned into a phantom and drove towards the palace gate. Xihe stood on the city wall and watched her leave.

The street market was very lively, Situ pulled the curtain of the car, and it was rare to experience the smell of fireworks.

"Go back to the Princess Mansion."

Putting the curtain down, Si Tu sighed.

"Your Highness, don't we have to go to the city gate to pick up His Highness Zhebie?"

It's your fiancé anyway, can't you show me a favor?

"No need, just send someone to bring him safely to the house."

She was so confused that she couldn't face him at all.

The carriage stopped in front of the splendid Princess Mansion, and Ah Mo carefully supported her.

Zhuge Qihu, the courtyard corridor turns, this princess mansion is extremely exquisitely built, but at this time Si Tu has no intention to watch it.

"After he comes, he can do whatever he wants, and there is no need to restrict his freedom."

Ah Mo, who was following behind her, asked,

"The concubine's residence?"

Hearing this concubine, Situ suddenly stopped and corrected.

"I'm not married to him yet, so there is no need to use this title in the house. As for the residence, it's up to him."

As long as she can sit firmly in the East Palace, this marriage can be cancelled.

Whether he has memory or not, this marriage is reluctant to him.

After all, who would love someone who wiped out his kin?