Chapter 56 Proposal for Marriage Wei Ji was 17 years old that year, and he had an aura of nobility brought up by fine clothes and good food in his he lost the game, his cheeks were a little red.
He talked with her about dreams, about home, about alliances to contain big countries and protect small ones, about people's peace and happiness, and war.
She looked up at him and felt that this young man was so handsome and majestic.
After three months together, she followed him, admiring him, worshiping him, and trusting him.
Later, disaster struck from the sky, and he fled Luoyang City with her on his back. She cried on his back, and his white brocade clothes were soaked with tears.
He said: "Jiang He, leave quickly. Only by leaving can you survive."
On the long road from Wei to Qi, they shared joys and sorrows and depended on each other.
She never thought that one day she would be able to return to Luoyang City to rescue her father, nor did she think that others would place him on her road to revenge, like a carefully placed roadblock.
Wei Ji never thought that his marriage to Jiang He would be announced to the world like this.
It shouldn't be like this.
Although Wei Ji knew that Brother Wang had ordered a mission to send the marriage certificate to Qi, he always thought that Qi would not move so quickly.
Jiang He has a special status. Even if the envoy from Qi State has returned from Yong State, he will definitely send a letter again to confirm that Zhao Zheng has indeed abandoned Jiang He before he can agree to Wei Guo's marriage proposal.
By that time, Jiang He's father had been rescued, and he could talk to Jiang He with peace of mind.
Talking about romantic affairs, talking about raising cases to raise eyebrows.
They got it right, and the marriage certificate was returned. All they had to do was choose a date to get married.
But Wei Ji didn't expect that the marriage certificate would come back so quickly, as if he was planning to stop Jiang He's revenge.
In the main hall, Wei Ji looked back at Jiang He with evasive eyes and explained: "Xiao He, the thing is like this, I..."
"Young Master Wei, there is no need to say anything."
There was no anger on Jiang He's face.
After a moment of surprise, she quickly returned to her normal expression.
As usual, yet so cold and chilling.
"This must be King Wei's idea." Jiang He turned to look at Yuan.
The King of Wei snorted coldly and said angrily: "So what? The national destiny cannot be violated. Since you want to marry into the royal family of our King Wei, how can you plot and plot to destroy our country of Wei? Where will you put yourself? What will you do?" Where does Qi’s face rest?”
If you marry and obey your husband, if you do evil things that are detrimental to your husband's family, you will be punished by death.
Only then did the earth-colored minister of Wei take a breath.
If Jiang He was just an ordinary woman, she could resist the since she is a princess of a country, she cannot make the decision on her own marriage.
Although the method of forcibly marrying Jiang He was insidious, it was still better than destroying the country.
"I see," Jiang Heshi took two steps forward and said calmly, "But I don't know who the envoy from Qi is, and where is the marriage certificate?"
No matter who is here, let me show you what resistance to marriage is and what treason is.
Long Yangjun, who was secretly proud of his successful planning, immediately said to the door: "The envoy from the State of Qi is here to see you."
A delegation from a country came to visit, and everyone in the palace quickly prepared.
The king of Wei was sitting upright, and Lord Longyang also led his ministers to sit on the futon.
Some people wiped the sweat from their foreheads, some people adjusted their clothes and leather belts, and more people managed to put on solemn but friendly faces to avoid showing timidity at this time.
The sound of "Nai" was heard, and the Qi delegation entered the main hall.
Walking at the front was a young man wearing a purple woven narrow-sleeved dark coat with his hair tied in a high was a little fat, and when he walked he looked like a wall of flesh pushed against him. A bunch of swords and coins were tied to the dark brocade belt that was barely hanging around his young man walks like warm wind, and the collision of knives and coins is like bells.
He walked into the main hall and saluted the king of Wei.
"Give me a seat." King Wei said with a smile.
Jiang Ben followed the lead and the servant knelt down, then tried his best to look up for Jiang he found the person he was looking for on the side of the hall, he couldn't help but become more excited.
Jiang Ben looked down at himself, then stretched his wide sleeves, his face full of excitement.
Sister, please see if I'm wearing the right clothes?No fight this time? Jiang He smiled at him, and the corners of his lips moved slightly. Although he didn't make a sound, he seemed to be saying, "It's you."
It's your clever little brother.
My sister will also fall out on the spot.
"Mr. Jiang," Lord Long Yang said as soon as Jiang Ben sat down, "I heard that you brought the marriage certificate from my country, Wei, to marry Princess An. I wonder if I can take it out and show it to all the ministers. I will be as happy as I am."
"Brought it." Jiang Ben put away his exaggerated expression and became serious.
The Wei ministers all looked at him and saw Jiang Benzhen taking a two-foot-long wooden box from the envoy behind him.
He opened the wooden box and took out the brocade book with red face and yellow core inside. However, he did not send it to the King of Wei for inspection. Instead, he unfolded it gently and placed it on the table.
While the Wei ministers were looking forward to it, Jiang Ben took out another black inkstone, turned around and asked, "Is there any water?"
Unsure of what was going on, Wei's domestic attendant quickly brought him a glass of warm water. Jiang Ben carefully poured two drops of water on the inkstone and began to grind the ink.
"Mr. Jiang?" Long Yangjun, who looked eager, couldn't help but urge.
"Don't worry." Jiang Ben was still grinding slowly.
One circle, two circles, grinding and grinding. After grinding the ink, he took out another brush.
After filling it with ink, he raised it in the air to test the color of the ink. Jiang Ben then raised his head, looked at King Wei solemnly and said, "You can start writing now."
Everyone in the house was shocked. Several ministers who had no regard for etiquette couldn't help but stand up and take a closer look. Sure enough, they saw that the marriage certificate spread out in front of Jiang Ben was clean. Except for the red seal of the State of Qi, there was no word on it.
When co-authoring, you have to write it now!What the hell is this? ! "What do Mr. Jiang mean by these words?" Long Yangjun couldn't help but asked as he stood up and stepped forward.
Jiang Ben said seriously: "Marriage is an important matter that cannot be taken lightly. My sister, Princess Anguo, is not the legitimate child of my father. Although Zongzheng Mansion records her age, I am always afraid of being wrong. My father then asked me to come and ask my sister face to face. , when you were born, you can have an alias in your boudoir to avoid making mistakes."
It turned out to be the case.
Long Yangjun's expression softened slightly.
In other words, King Qi agreed to the marriage, but asked Jiang Bi to write the marriage document.
The prince of a country came to Luoyang in person to write and submit the marriage certificate, which was considered to be a great honor to Wei.
Thinking of this, he looked at Jiang He.
Unexpectedly, you tried your best to put Wei State into trouble, but a mere marriage certificate can trap you.
Jiang Ben also looked at Jiang He.
"Sister," he said loudly and respectfully, "please tell me what your surname is, when is your birthday, and who do you want to marry?"
Whose last name is it...
Birthday geometry...
Who do you want to marry...
This is not asking Nian Geng, this is asking whether you want to marry or not.
How could the Qi State make the decision to let Jiang He marry into the Wei State? The Qi State obeyed Jiang He in everything!
There was a lot of excitement in the palace, and it was once again a mess.
Jiang He pursed his lips and smiled.
A thin smile spread on her face, but the deeper sadness also spread.
Do you want to answer the question whether to marry Wei Ji in public?
If you marry him, there will be no reason to attack the king of Wei again.
If he refuses to marry, Wei Ji's pure self-esteem will be hurt.
Jiang He lowered his head slightly and said nothing, while Wei Ji took a step forward and said, "No need to answer."
He would not let himself, like Zhao Zheng, use coercion to trap her by his side.
Wei Ji handed over to the King of Wei, with a mixture of aloofness and coldness in his expression. His movements were like flowing clouds and breeze, swaying freely. His voice was calm and respectful, and he raised his voice and said: "Let me write to the four countries of Zhao, Yan, Han and Chu in order to withdraw the troops. As long as Before they even attack, they have a chance to persuade them to retreat.”
Next is the time for their monarchs and ministers to discuss things with each other.
Just as Wei's general Mang Mao said, South Korea is nothing to be afraid of. Zhao can be persuaded by the intention of marriage. Yan has traveled a long distance and will inevitably stand still and wait for the opportunity.
As for the Chu State, although Mangmao did not say it clearly, if he was willing to give up Daliang and other places that Chu State coveted, the war might be peaceful.
Jiang He let them discuss behind the screen. She slowly approached Jiang Ben and knelt down beside him.
"Sister, drink tea." Jiang Ben personally served the tea. Jiang He took a sip and looked down at the empty marriage document.
"Isn't that what King Qi meant?" she whispered.
Jiang Ben smiled and nodded: "My father's intention is to hope that the country of Qi will be well, so that the country of Qi can be well."
Sister, although you are dressed up like a fairy with your beautiful face, I also know your ability to kill without blinking an eye, not to mention that the King of Yong State can also kill for you without blinking an eye. Between the two of you, who would dare to mess with you?
Not to mention forcing you to get married, even if I force you to take one more sip of tea, I'm afraid your life will be in danger.
Born in troubled times, if I didn't have this vision, my life would have been in vain.
I still remember how painful that big slap memory.
Jiang He nodded with satisfaction and asked him again: "Do you like pears?"
"like."
"I have it there."
"I'll follow my sister."
The siblings were about to leave, but at this moment, panicked footsteps came from outside the palace door, and a servant rolled in, reporting: "Your Majesty, King Yong Zhao Zheng personally led 50 troops to attack Hezhong Mansion and invade our country! "
Hezhongfu is a small town on the border of Yong State and Wei State.
The Yellow River turns here, from north to south to west to east.
The wide river acted as a natural barrier, blocking the Yong Kingdom's eastward marching if they forcefully cross the Yellow River, it would still be very difficult to break through Hezhong Mansion.
But fortunately, the Lang Zhongling Army and Wei Wei Army led by Su Yu had already sneaked into Wei State.
The Yellow River surged eastward, and the smoke and dust cleared. Su Yu looked up at the Wei army retreating like a tide in the distance, and smiled.
"This is what His Majesty said, answer half of it!"
Not far away, the King of Yong State looked solemnly at the city wall covered with Yong State flags, and said in a cold voice: "Send an official document to the four countries of Zhao, Han, Yan, and Chu, saying that our Yong State has captured Hezhong Mansion. First come, first served, Let’s see who can break through Luoyang City.”
He was indeed stretched thin because of the canal construction, but he sent 50 soldiers and horses, claiming that it was [-], and he could still break through the Hezhong Mansion, scare the Wei State, and urge the soldiers of other countries.
If the Wei State cannot satisfy that woman, you will not get the art of war. You have come a long way and cannot go back empty-handed.
"What kind of ability does bullying a blind old man count?" Zhao Zheng said to himself, "If you have the ability, come and try my Dayong's sharp sword."
(End of this chapter)