The 200th Chang Sun Wuyou enters the palace

Author: Mimi Muqiao

The 200th Chang Sun Wuyou enters the palace

"Your Majesty has an order. Changsun Wuyou, the Changsun family, is both virtuous and talented, is well-educated, gentle and virtuous,........, hereby summoned into the palace!"

"Secretary of Changsun, Miss Changsun, please accept the order and thank you!"

In Changsun Mansion, an eunuch held an imperial edict in his hand and recited Wang Chen's order with a duck's voice. He smiled and looked at Changsun Wuyou and the others who were kneeling on the ground.

These two people, one is the leader of all officials in the future, and the other is definitely the empress in the harem. They are all the big names in the future, so they must not be able to flatter them.

"My minister Changsun Wuji and his sister Changsun Wuyou received the order to thank him. Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

It was originally supposed to be Changsun Wuyou who received the order, but Changsun Wuji, who was standing beside him, stared at his girl and immediately said loudly.

"Okay, Mr. Changsun, let's just go today. Send Miss Changsun into the palace. Then Your Majesty will personally assign Miss Changsun Wuyou!"

The eunuch said with a smile, and then "rejected" the money handed over by Changsun Wuji, and finally he could only put it in his arms "helplessly".

"Little sister, what's wrong today? Why are you so unsteady?!"

After watching the angel leave, Changsun Wuji looked at the girl who was still kneeling on the ground with great concern, and immediately went forward to help Changsun Wuyou up.

"Brother, your Majesty wants to summon me into the palace, why don't I know?"

Changsun Wuyou's eyes were slightly red and he wanted to cry, but he tried to endure it.

"Little sister, what's wrong with you? At that time, you said that Your Majesty was the most powerful, overwhelming heroes of the world. You also said that Your Majesty's talent is rare in ancient and modern times. What's wrong with today? After being favored by Your Majesty, you are still sad?"

Changsun Wuji was a little confused about his own girl. He still remembered that his own girl had been praising His Majesty in front of him, but now he was still unhappy that he was valued by the emperor.

"Brother, I just want to ask if you know if Your Majesty summoned me to the palace!"

Changsun Wuyou felt a lot of pain in his heart for a moment, and his tone became a little heavier, which made Changsun Wuji's face instantly cold.

"How did you talk to Brother Wei!"

Changsun Wuyou was shocked and realized that he was truly a rebellious person, so he immediately bowed his head to admit his mistake.

"Brother, I know my mistake!"

"That's right, Your Majesty discussed with me yesterday, saying that your Changsun Wuyou is well-educated and well-educated, has a good demeanor, and Concubine Ning has a friendship with you, so she wanted to summon you into the palace. I thought you would be very happy, so I agreed immediately, but I didn't expect you to be unwilling!"

Changsun Wuji sighed slightly and sat on a chair, very helpless.

"Brother, I..."

Changsun Wuyou couldn't speak for a while.

"Do you know that Brother Wei has promised Your Majesty that if you regret it now, it would be a deception to the emperor. Not only me, but our entire Changsun family will suffer a catastrophe!"

Changsun Wuji's tone was very cold and heavy, causing Changsun Wuyou to collapse to the ground.

"No need to say anything about brother. I understand what my brother means. I will go to the palace."

Changsun Wuyou's eyes were a little dull, and his tone was indeed a little calm.

"This is my good sister for you. You can go to the palace tonight."

"Um!"

Changsun Wuyou slowly stood up, nodded slightly and was about to walk out of the lobby.

"Wuyou! Do you have a favorite?"

The more Changsun Wuji thought about it, the more something was wrong, and he frowned slightly.

Changsun Wuyou trembled all over. It would be fine if he didn't say it. When his brother mentioned this, Changsun Wuyou only felt annealing pectoris. When he thought of every bit of his relationship with Prince Wang, he was helpless and extremely sad.

"Brother, I've thought too much, Wuyou has no partner I like!"

Changsun Wuyou turned around, saluted Changsun Wuji slightly, forced a smile, and then turned around and left.

Wang Zitian is probably just an ordinary family. If his brother and His Majesty know that he likes him, he will probably bring disaster to the prince. Changsun Wuyou cannot bear the suffering of the lover Wuwang, so he can only choose to compromise.

Changsun Wuji sighed heavily. As Changsun Wuyou's brother, how could Changsun Wuji not know Changsun Wuyou's inner thoughts, but how could he regret what he had promised?

Especially for His Majesty's repentance, Changsun Wuji originally thought this was good news for Changsun Wuyou, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"Wuyou, I'm sorry for you, my brother!"

As night fell, Changsun Mansion was already full of lights and wine. Large lanterns hung all over the entire Changsun Mansion, and countless red cloths were posted, and there were two big words of joy on the gate.

Moreover, many officials came to Changsun’s mansion to celebrate Changsun Wuji. Changsun Wuji became the uncle in an instant!

Yang Yu'er has no family, and then Li Xiuning's family is still Wang Chen's opponent, which means that Changsun Wuji has become the most important and noble uncle.

"Hahaha, Mr. Changsun is so lucky. He is a man of all kinds. I didn't expect Miss Changsun to be so lucky that she was actually attracted by the emperor."

"Hahaha, that's to say, I just hate that I don't have such an excellent daughter!"

"Shisan Minister Changsun, I have to rely on you to support you in the future!"

All the officials were complimenting.

"Hahaha, all my colleagues are civil servants and generals of my Dawu. How can I recommend you or not?"

Changsun Wuji also came up with a smile, looking polite but keeping a distance. As Wang Chen's confidant, Changsun Wuji naturally knew that Wang Chen did not like to form cliques within the court for personal gain.

Although the establishment of the cabinet greatly improved the status of civil officials, Wang Chen was born as a military general, and all the military generals of the Dawu Dynasty followed Wang Chen to charge into battle. How could the cabinet lower the status of military generals?

"Hahaha, my good son-in-law!"

Yang Gongren was wearing a simple and vulgar dress, and with the support of his servants, she walked off the carriage and smiled brilliantly.

"So it's Shangshu Yang!"

Changsun Wuji immediately met him, very respectful.

"Hey, you have been engaged to Lian'er, you can change your words!"

Yang Gongren smiled and patted Changsun Wuji's hand, and said happily.

I never thought that the son-in-law I found was not only great, but even the son-in-law's sister was also so good. She was favored by His Majesty. You should know that His Majesty now has two women. A minister in the court proposed to take a concubine to Wang Chen but was rejected by Wang Chen, and even prohibited from mentioning this matter again. From this we can see how powerful Changsun Wuyou is.

"Okay, my father-in-law, please come in!"

Changsun Wuji held Yang Gongren's arm with one hand and pointed at the door of the mansion ahead with the other hand.

"Hahaha, okay, son-in-law, go!"

On the other side, more than a dozen carriages heading towards the palace, and the red carriage in the middle is the most luxurious.

The distant car bell came with the ethereal sound of the wind, but in an instant, this red and rich carriage came in the wind. The scent of peace and scent that floated out of the carriage covered my eyes like a light cloud. The incense wind lifted up the exquisite curtain woven by silk, revealing a corner of the imagination and temptation.

Changsun Wuyou is wearing a red-breasted red makeup, a golden silk double-layer wide silk shirt with golden silk and pomegranate pattern on the edges, and a red gold-embedded ruby ​​collar on the chest. The outer cover is a red peacock embroidered with clouds and golden tassels, and the peacock is about to come back to life. Peach and satin is embroidered with double flower bird pattern waist seal hanging down the cloud crane pin gold and silver silver twelve immortal skirts, embroidered with hundreds of spouses and blessings on the skirt. The tail skirt is dragged to the ground for a long sling, and the edge is rolling in gold and five-color rice beads, which are sound when walking. The bun is wearing a couplet-patterned beads in the middle of the bun, and the mandarin ducks are full of distracted ponds. There is a lotus flower with a blooming stalk on both sides, hanging down and twisted into two strands of pearl coral tassels and tourmaline pendant pendant. A pair of red gold mandarin ducks hugged left and right in the center, and the pearls and jade are the bottom, making it even more dazzling.

Everything seemed very beautiful, but with Changsun Wuyou's bloodless and lifeless face, the whole lively and festive atmosphere seemed so strange.

"Miss, you didn't say a word along the way. Are you so happy?"

The maid next to Changsun Wuyou asked happily.

Except for Changsun Wuyou himself and his brother Changsun Wuji, everyone felt that Changsun Wuyou was very happy and excited. Even Changsun Wuyou's personal maid felt the same way.

“Have you arrived?”

Changsun Wuyou's voice was very weak, weak, full of resignation.

The little maid next to her was so happy that she didn't notice something wrong with her lady, so she immediately helped Changsun Wuyou out of the carriage.

"Miss, I have arrived at the Luoshen Palace arranged by His Majesty for you."

After Changsun Wuyou got off the carriage, the following team behind him retreated and stayed outside, waiting for the emperor to come. He couldn't leave now. Not only had to wait for the emperor, but the team for sending the brides would also have rewards, and the emperor's rewards would definitely not be less.

Changsun Wuyou looked at the Luoshen Palace in front of him. It was obviously named by His Majesty based on the ancient Luoshen God.

"It seems that Your Majesty really values ​​you, Miss Luoshen Palace, isn't this a poem written by Cao Zhi for Zhen Ji during the Three Kingdoms period?"

The little maid's eyes were filled with stars.

Changsun Wuyou did not answer, but instead looked deep outside the palace, then sighed at the end and walked into the Luoshen Palace with the help of the maid.

Wang Chen also put on a wedding dress with the help of Yang Yuer and Li Xiuning.

"My husband is so handsome!"

Yang Yuer couldn't help but exclaim when she looked at Wang Chen in a red robe.

"That's not our husband yet!"

Li Xiuning curled her lips and then said with a pout.

"Hahaha!"

Wang Chen smiled and touched the heads of the two, very happy.

"Your Majesty is so happy today, too, I am the groom today!"

Yang Yuer's "sarcastic" sentence made Wang Chen immediately withdraw his smile awkwardly.

"Ahem, those two ladies, I'll go?"
To be continued...