Chapter 431 The Prince Is Getting Married

Whoever he is going to marry?

This part of the decent he always has to do, as for the future, let's talk about it, it's better if it's not close.

Don't ask him why he made it this way.

No, he didn't accept his fate, he just knew that no matter how much he objected, as long as the emperor agreed, then any block or objection by him would be useless.

Even if he dies, he is afraid that he will succeed. Although he still doesn't know who the woman who is about to marry him is, it doesn't matter who she is.

This is how they get along.

Chang Qing and Chang Geng looked at each other. Both were also confused.

"What is the son talking about?" Chang Qing asked Chang Geng, "He is saying, is he going to marry?"

"Yes," Chang Geng patted the carriage, "put your things down first, and I will prepare the dowry according to your son's instructions."

"Young master is really getting married?"

Changqing still can't figure it out, this is a bit unreal.

Isn't his son unmarried in this life? If he really wants to get married, his identity, his appearance, his bearing, I am afraid that the women in Beijing will be crushed.

He will not wait until he is now twenty-five years old, but there is not even a woman around him, that is, he has never thought of marrying.

But what's the matter now, the son of his family is really going to marry this time?

To get the son to nod, he also agreed to marry him. Who is he?

If you ask what is it for?

Luo Hengju may only be able to smile bitterly, under the heavens, is it the king's land;

He can escape love, but he can't escape justice, and he can't escape the ruler and minister.

Luo Hengyuan walked into his room, but saw the golden eagle standing obediently on the table, so obedient, according to its recent habits, it should actually be in the Shen's house.

This is a loyal one, and it really did not raise it in vain.

He walked over and put his hand on the golden eagle's head, "You will have a mistress in the future. The house may be busy recently, so you can still go to the Shen's house."

The golden eagle snorted and patted the master's arm with its own wings.

"Let's go," Luo Hengjuan patted the golden eagle on the head again, but he was at a loss for whatever reason.

The golden eagle opened its wings and flew out. When it flew to Duke Wei's mansion and stood on the stone table, it scared Shen Qingci.

"Why are you here again?" Shen Qingci walked over, also sat down, and then stared at Jin Diao with big eyes, didn't he say he wanted to leave, Jin Diao brought his letter a few days ago, branding Consider the words written in the letter.

Said that he was leaving, but also thanked her for the kindness of the charcoal.

She thought she would never see this eagle again, why, this is back again?

"Is your master sick?" Shen Qingci stretched out his finger and poked the feather on the golden eagle's head, but a feather was stabbed down, and when the golden eagle saw that his hair had fallen off, the sharp point of the chirp With a cry, the little eyes felt resentful no matter what.

Shen Qingci picked up the feather, "It's spring, everything is recovering, and you're going to lose your hair."

She comfortably patted the golden eagle's head, and there is really no way for this feathered eagle that loves herself. Not only is it going to lose its hair, but even the gray wolf and the wolf are going to become bald recently. Hairy dog.

"But when the new hair grows, everything will be fine."

"I'll ask someone to prepare small fish for you," Shen Qingci stood up, and also asked someone to go to the kitchen to see if there were still small fish, and if not, buy some.

Give the golden eagle some small fish to prevent it from feeling depressed because of its hair loss.

Really, I don't know if this eagle really understood that little fish, and immediately stood up straight, and a pair of small eyes also rolled.

After a while, Bai Mei walked in with a small plate of small fish in her hand. It just so happened that a small basket of small fish was actually bought in the kitchen. She originally said that it was going to be boiled into soup, but she gave Shen Qingci all of them here. When I came here, no one would eat this thing, so I just gave it to the eagle, and I didn't even need to wash it. The eagle would eat the meat until it was cut, but the fish would be swallowed in one bite.

"Girl, I heard something just now," Bai Mei put down the plate, and told Shen Qingci that she was the little gossip she heard today.

whats the matter? Shen Qingci was sitting on the side, carefully combing the feathers for the golden eagle. Sure enough, it really lost a lot of hair. I will feed it some small fish later to prevent it from worrying about its own hair.

It is also possible for the golden eagle to know that it is coming to the season of shedding hair. Even if it is unwilling, the hair will still fall off, so there is not even a little struggle.

"I still listen to what others have said."

Bai Mei really likes to inquire about these news, and she doesn't know where she got the news. Anyway, there are really few things in Beijing that can escape his ears.

It was as big as a certain family's promotion, marriage, funeral, marriage, or someone's girl who was beaten or who gave birth to a child. If you asked her, she could tell her why.

"Girl, I heard that Prince Shuo is getting married."

Bai Mei's sudden words made Shen Qingci's fingers pause for a moment, and then she continued to comb Jin Diao's feathers, oh, so that's the case, she was about to get married, so she couldn't leave.

"Really, who is he going to marry?

Shen Qingci still smiled lightly, but what happened, she felt a little more loneliness and loss in her heart. She was married, and she would be the only one in the future. This eagle might not be able to come, and she had nothing to do with her. Something fun.

She has a small box with a lot of small things in it, all brought to her by the golden eagle, and all of which she has never seen or heard of. She knows that it was given to her by Luo Hengju , and she kept it carefully, and she might not be able to receive it in the future.

right?

"I don't know," Bai Mei pointed her finger at her chin, "I heard that the marriage was bestowed by the Holy Spirit, but no one knows yet which family the girl is from."

Prince Shuo is twenty-five years old, but he has never been married, girl, I heard that Prince Shuo is a good man. Whoever wants to marry him will really be a living widow for the rest of his life.

Shen Qingci's fingers paused, and he plucked out another feather from the golden eagle's buttocks.

The golden eagle screamed and turned around, still holding a small fish in its mouth, but the little god was so pitiful.

Shen Qingci quickly put her hand holding the feather behind her back, and then she opened her other hand.

"Look, no, nothing."