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Chapter 169(2/2)

This marriage gift is definitely not as simple as having a lively wedding event, and there are so many things involved here. Everyone knows it well, and it is not surprising to see Li Siyu say this.

"It's so good. Since you can handle it with all your power, I will tell you straight," Li Si whispered in Yao Ming's ear: "It's better to explain some things clearly in front of you and your highness..."

I have to see the princess before I get married, and it is also a matter of system disagreement in any court.

But Li Si and Princess Changping rarely see each other, let alone the marriage granted under such circumstances.

"Okay, please welcome Your Highness, Princess..."

The room has not yet started a fire, and it looks deserted.

Yao Minggong and Li Si were both standing in the local area, and Princess Changping, who was dressed in palace clothes, sat upright speechlessly.

Because it wasn't until the wedding, Princess Changping was also in ordinary palace outfits, and she was very familiar with Li Si, and knew the nature of this marriage, so she didn't have to be shy, reserved, shy.

Princess Changping understood the importance of this marriage and knew the current situation. Although she was extremely nervous, she still tried her best to look calm.

"We are about to fight ahead, and we don't have so much time to talk nonsense. If you have something, I will just say it. Don't think it's strange if you offend it."

Yao Minggong didn't know which one Li Si would sing, and was afraid that Li Si would play another "Honggu Club" after the soldiers came out, so he was very frightened to wait for Li Si to speak.

Princess Changping was calmer, although this was a forced act: "Don't mess around here anymore, loyal uncle has something to say to face."

"The marriage is given, there is no need to say much. It must be a political marriage. You and I know this very well." Li Si looked at the two of them: "This is a bad move!"

Some things can be done or not, and some things can be said or not. This is a marriage granting act made for political considerations. Although everyone knows it in their hearts, Li Si said it in person, especially in front of the marriage granting envoy and the bride, which really makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

"Why are you granting marriage?" Li Si ignored the feelings of the two, and now he didn't pay attention to these things: "Are you afraid that I, Li Si, will rebel? Are you afraid that I will take the dragon throne in Nandu?"

This is too direct.

If someone else said such a thing, the consequences would be serious, and the killing of Li Jue would be considered an extra mercy.

But Li Si said this differently.

Yao Minggong could not have imagined that Li Si would roll his eyebrows so straight, and he would not be angry or angry, and he would have frozen for a moment.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly dropped to freezing point, and no one spoke, which was so dull that it made people breathe, and the sound of breathing was clearly heard.

"Zhongsheng Bo is meticulous and has a profound layout. The current situation is that it is strong and weak. It is not that the court is afraid of Zhongsheng Bo, but that he does not want Zhongsheng Bo to do anything that cannot be said. At that time, the relatives will suffer from the enemy. "It is still Princess Changping who spoke first to break the dullness. Of course, Princess Daming cannot say that the court is afraid of Li Si, but makes a bitter and heart-warming gesture of teaching. Start from small things: "If the palace records well, Zhongsheng Bo's calf scars are still there, that is the creation of the bloodline of our ancestors when the thief army broke through the city. Zhongsheng Bo's blood sincerity, let alone the court, even I, the female spoiler, will not forget... How could the Holy King, be afraid of his subordinates? But Zhongsheng Bo has already walked on the edge of the cliff, and a mistake will lead to an eternal hatred. The court really can't bear it..."

"Stop, Your Highness, stop quickly. It's boring to say that," Li Si didn't have time to stumble with this self-conscious little girl: "You said the court loved me and protected me, and was afraid that I would do something wrong, so I gave me a marriage. Isn't this called fear? Well, whether it's love or fear, we are not talking about this today."

Li Si said solemnly: "I don't want to go around in circles with you, as a girl. Lao Yao can also represent the court and the emperor. We should open the skylight and say something. Even if we are given a marriage, I still want to rebel. What are you going to stop me?"

"Li Si, you are really a ruthless person to make such a heart-killing statement." Lao Yao even wrote the suicide note. Seeing Li Si say this, it was like he made the matter clear. The scholar's anger suddenly surged into his head: "I don't think about the trust of the previous emperor in you. If you still have any conscience, you should remember the instructions of the previous emperor before he died for his country..."

As soon as he saw such a loyal minister jumping out, Li Si wanted to laugh and press Yao Minggong on the chair: "I said Lao Yao, aren't we talking about this? Why are you angry? Is it useful to get angry? Rebellion? If I was interested in being the emperor in Nandu, I would have to wait until today?"

With such a smile, the atmosphere immediately eased a lot.

Lao Yao was still angry, his chest couldn't help but fluctuate, but he was not as furious as before.

"The court, the court, is just too careful. I really think that the old trick of giving marriage is useful?" Li Si smiled and said to the little girl princess in front of him: "I say to you, your highness, you may not understand many things, but you should also know that we are not a member of the same place, and getting married is not good for each other. Otherwise, I will find you a reason to tell me. When you go back to your Nandu, you will fall in love with any wishful husband, and then take care of your husband and children and live your life. Don't get involved in the affairs of the court..."

Princess Changping suddenly smiled at Li Si: "Li Xiaodian, I'm so underestimating the women of the Tian family."

As a royal woman, you should have corresponding awareness and your personal happiness must always make way for the overall situation.

As for whether a woman is in love and whether she is satisfied with her marriage, these things are just a joke in this era, especially in the world where Neo-Confucianism has developed to an almost crazy world, saying this is purely nonsense.

Not to mention her, a woman, even a "successful person" like Li Si doesn't have much expectations for her marriage. It is a ridiculous thing to find a woman with a common language and emotional foundation to be a wife in this era.

It is absolutely sacred in this era to sacrifice one's personal happiness for the sake of our ancestors.

"Okay, I didn't say it." Even Li Si himself felt that it was really a bit irrelevant to tell Princess Changping: "Is it a marriage grant? It's all about giving it or not. No matter how you go around in circles, you have to talk about strength."

"I might as well tell you that rebellion or not, usurpation or usurpation is not here," Li Si smiled and pointed his direction: "It's all over the priest, so you don't need to be afraid of me, you should be afraid of our long live master."

"Li Xiaodian, you are right. Strength and strength determine everything." Princess Changping said in an atmosphere: "You have strength, whatever you do. Even if you say, Long live the king of Jie and Zhou, and even if you raise troops to clear the king, isn't this what you say?"

"Haha, if we are really the king of Jie and Zhou, I will really rebel. Even if we don't rebel today, we will definitely rebel in the future." Li Si said in front of him, "I really want to rebel against your Zhu family, and there is no need to put so many pretexts. Rebellion is rebellion, what else can I hide?"

Yao Minggong's face was gloomy. He kept rebelling in front of such a loyal minister, which had already trembled the old pedan: "You can say that the emperor is the king of Jie and Zhou, you can raise troops to rebel now, and I want to splatter blood today..."

"Okay, okay, Lao Yao, I know you are a loyal minister. Are we talking about this today?" Li Si was amused by this loyal minister: "The current saint is indeed not the king of Jie and Zhou, and he looks a bit wise. Especially his people-oriented approach is not a good or wrong, but with this point, I cannot resist."

Yao Ming bowed to the sky, "Hmph, the Holy Emperor is naturally a wise king. You, Li Si, don't want to play tricks on me. Should you leave your name to Lingyan Pavilion to spread the word for the people, or to forge a sin in time and punish the historical pen, and you will have to choose yourself."

"We don't need to say nonsense. I'm afraid you don't believe me. I'm a traitor who was usurped, and I don't want to listen." Li Si's tone suddenly rose: "You both have heard it, and I want to leave a message to the emperor through the mouths."

Both of them knew that at the last moment of showdown, whether Li Si was the Zhou Gong of the Ming Dynasty or the Cao Cao of the contemporary can be seen in one sentence.

"I don't know whether the saint-shang people-oriented plan is right or wrong, but it is worth a try after all. If done, our 30,000 miles of rivers and mountains will be like iron, and no Manchu iron cavalry or millions of rebels are worth mentioning. Even after a thousand generations, the world will not change." Li Si said the truth: "At that time, I, Li Si, will be willing to disband the army to die, and will be in the warehouse and the soldiers are cast in the plow. If anyone dares to rebel, I will destroy him first."

At this time, there was no need for Li Si to tell any lies. Yao Minggong and Princess Changping did not expect that Li Si was such a loyal minister, and tears of joy were about to fall.

"When the saints are doing great things for the people, I will watch and do my own things. I also have my own way to go, thinking about taking a different path from the saints. Even if the people are good, it may not be possible to succeed in one fell swoop, and it may not be the only way to save the world and the people. The court follows the court's path, and I will follow my own way..."

"If the court's path is right, I'd love to take off the burden on my shoulders and give it to the court. If it's time to come to an end, it won't work..."

"How can this path be wrong when the Holy King is in power and takes all people as the basis? As long as you go on your heart, there is no wrong reason..."

Li Si just smiled at Yao Minggong's words: "Let's see, I dare not choose such a path anyway. If the court can really go the right way, it would be a great thing."

"Also, before the roads are completed, there must be no division in this land." Li Si's tone suddenly filled with murderous aura: "I can only allow the development of territory. If I dare to do something to split the country, I will not know God anymore, and there is no other choice except to die."

"Okay, that's all. Lao Yao, don't delay your loyal minister here, hurry up and go back to assist our saint," Li Si had already pushed open the door and stepped out: "There is still a war ahead, I'll go back first..."

The cold wind outside suddenly poured in, making people involuntarily chill.

Yao Minggong recalled for a long time but did not understand what this loyal boss was saying. However, it can be confirmed that the army to die was still under the banner of the Ming Dynasty. As long as the Holy Lord opens up Jiangnan into a land of happiness for all people, the army to die would come willingly.

"But... this marriage is the day of Yichou. Zhongcheng Bo... why are you leaving?"

Lao Yao was still shouting loudly at the door, and Li Si had already flew onto a horse and was caught in the wind and snow.

Princess Changping sat upright and said slowly after a long time: "The war ahead is the most important thing, and marriage can be postponed before it is mentioned..."

I don’t know when the heavy snow stopped, and the weather became even colder and the freezing people couldn’t reach out.

The sky and the earth were covered with vastness, and the snow on the windowsill had accumulated thickly. Ezi sat on the threshold and looked at her intently, her face was red with coldness.

"Silly girl, put the curtain down and the air conditioner entered the room..." Mrs. Lu's voice was still as loud as ever, and the snow could fall down.

Ezi seemed not to hear her mother's yelling. She watched a few clever birds jumping on the branches, and she had no idea where she had been flying.

Guzi gave birth to Mier, and I gave birth to a daughter. How can Mrs. Lu still not understand her daughter’s thoughts?

Since the imperial edict for marriage was spread, everyone was very happy. Each family was like the New Year, and even the red wedding invitations were ready. They were just waiting for the wedding of Li Si and Li brothers to be lively.

Brother Li is the number one hero in the world, but no one can compare with the entire Ming Dynasty. Now he is the marshal, so it is reasonable to marry a princess and it is a good thing to do.

The common people didn't care much about the affairs in the court, but Brother Li was his own. If it weren't for Brother Li's years of worrying and labor, everyone would live such a stable life? They dare not forget to dig wells when they eat water, and they cannot forget to plant trees when they take off shade. Everyone understands such a simple truth.

Although everyone knew that Brother Li was not short of anything, they still discussed gathering some gifts to express their feelings. Today is Yichou Day. I guess Brother Li is the groom...

"What do you know, little baby? Your fourth uncle is just a child, just talking to you casually, how do you think it is true?" Mrs. Lu didn't know how to say to her daughter: "Besides, your fourth uncle is doing big things, so he has no time to miss these things, and he has long forgotten the back of his neck..."

"No, the fourth uncle agreed to me personally and asked me to wait for him for three years..." Ezi slowly shook her head, tears rustling in her eyes.

Mrs. Lu was a little sad and swept away the snow on Ezi's body with a duster: "Silly daughter, your fourth uncle is a big man, and marrying a princess is also a good thing, isn't it the face of our family? Besides, the marriage given by the emperor, Long live the emperor, let alone a charming princess, even an old sow, your fourth uncle has to marry him and worship him, right?"

"We have seen that princess, she is very easy-going and well-educated. I guess the books she has read are higher than you." Mrs. Lu also said casually: "When you marry such a princess, the fourth aunt, you can help your fourth uncle manage military and political affairs..."

"But Uncle Fourth said he would marry me in three years..." Ezi suddenly shouted with a sharp voice.

Parents like Mrs. Lu are not patient and reasoned with their children. Seeing that their daughter is so poor, she is still angry. She sucked her duster: "You don't even recognize a word, how can you compare with other princesses? No matter how poor you pout, I will beat you even better..."

"I recognize words, I recognize words, and I have read books..." Ezi burst into tears in grievance.

"You just recognize the word "human", which is also called literacy?" Mrs. Lu dragged her daughter into the house: "I will say that human nature is good, which is considered to have read a book?"

Ezi lay on the kang and cried loudly: "Uncle Fourth said, I said I like to read, but if I don't like it, I won't read..."

"What's wrong with studying? That's because you were lazy before and couldn't continue to study, who else can you blame?" Mrs. Lu couldn't bear to beat you again, and comforted Wen Yan: "This is all fate. Daughter, stop making trouble. If your father saw you like this at home, he would have beaten you to death..."

"Take my current study and reading to recognize words. I want to read all the books and recognize all the words!" Ezi went through the boxes and cabinets like crazy, looking for the books and pens of the past.

"What do you think of studying? You can learn it if you want to learn it? You are just a elm-headed person and you can't learn it in ten or eight lifetimes..."

Ezi jumped up from the kang and ran into the snow without looking back.

"Damn Nizi, what are you doing?"

"I'll go find my fourth uncle..." Ezi had already run away.

How would a girl be like running around like this? Mrs. Lu took a duster and drove her out. Her voice louder than a man suddenly ran through half a valley: "Come back for me, see if I won't beat you to death..."
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