Chapter 92 Song Jie has a crush

Gao thought, I listened to your heart.

Feng Ying thought to herself, I'm following in your footsteps.

The two smiled at each other, and Gao asked Feng Ying: "Why do we need to buy things?"

Feng Ying pointed at the little rabbit massaging her daughter's legs and whispered, "If we don't give these masters some benefits, will they let us hold our wedding here?"

Gao nodded: "You are very thoughtful."

The two of them discussed going to the market together.

Li Jidao, who was sitting aside and letting the rabbit step her legs, smiled. She felt that both Aying and Gao had grown up.

The Li family will eventually belong to them, and they must be the real masters of the Li family.

But she didn't know why her heart suddenly tightened, and the pain made her very uneasy.

Because before she was killed by Li Hongxin's eldest son, her heart was also ached like this.

She had clearly figured out that someone at the wedding was going to be in trouble, so why was something going to happen to her as well?

What is going to happen?

Prince Luoyang stayed in the temporary palace.

In the hall in front, officials of King Luoyang and patriarchs of each family of the Li family were all there, as well as people from the palace. The three parties came together to discuss Li Jidao's final arrangements.

A senior eunuch said in a gloomy voice: "The marriage between the prince and Secretary Li was arranged by the late emperor. Although they did not have a wedding ceremony, that was an accident. If Secretary Li were still alive, both parties would never regret the marriage. Therefore, Secretary Li should be the Princess of Luoyang. As a daughter-in-law of the royal family, she should naturally be buried in the prince's longevity palace."

But Li Jidao didn't get married.

She is the daughter of their Li family.

Based on her intuition and some clues she discovered, Li Hongxin felt that her ancestors and their elders did not want their unmarried women to be buried in someone else's tomb.

Afraid of being angry.

Another thing is that their ancestors’ horoscopes all had the element of fire, which is the best for bringing forth descendants.

This must be the reason why the royal family wanted it.

Li Hong thought: "My ancestor hasn't married the prince yet, so she can't be considered a princess, right? Otherwise, you are calling her Secretary Li, not Madam, right?"

"You..." Wang Zhen was a popular figure in front of the emperor, but he had suffered a lot from Li Hongxin.

Wang Zhen said in a deep voice, rolled up his sleeves and said, "This matter is the emperor's intention."

Li Hongxin looked at the King of Luoyang and said, "But since it's the prince who's getting married, we should still ask for his opinion, right?"

Song Jie drank his tea slowly, saying nonchalantly, "Whatever."

"Whatever, whatever?" Li Hong was really anxious. How could they be so casual about burying their ancestors?

That is the treasure of the Li family. You outsiders don't know how to cherish it. They would have carefully chosen a piece of land for their ancestors. It is not up to others to be so casual.

"My Lord, if we want our ancestors to be buried in your palace, this is not acceptable. What would our ancestors become? They haven't even been worshipped by heaven and earth. Are you willing to marry the tablet into your house?"

Wang Zhen was very nervous. This request was too much.

But if Prince Luoyang does not agree, how can he go back and explain to the Emperor?

"Master, actually, there's nothing wrong with just a tablet, right? It won't delay anything." Wang Zhen coaxed Song Jie.

Song Jie nodded: "Indeed, there will be no delay."

Li Hong was upset. How could this not cause delays?

This prince is too young and doesn't understand anything.

He suddenly asked, "My Lord, don't you have a sweetheart?"

Song Jie seemed to be interested. He put down his wine cup and looked at him: "What do you mean?"

Li Hong thought to himself, "I have only one wife, no concubines. My wife and I have been childhood sweethearts. We must live on the same bed and die in the same grave."

Wang Zhen didn't like to hear this. He thought that if you bully the eunuch, you can't marry a wife, right?

"Li Tiansi, on such a big occasion, you don't need to tell us how loving you and your wife are, right? Everyone in Chang'an knows that there is a Hedong Lion living in your house."

Some people couldn't help laughing.

Li Hongxin: “…”

His face turned slightly red, and he argued: "That's not Hedong Lion, that's love, I just gave in to her."

He hadn't eaten this morning, but now he's full.

Wang Zhen said, "Li Tiansi, don't go too far."

Getting married is a big deal, right?

Li Hongxin looked at Song Jie and said, "Don't be impatient, Your Majesty. Please allow me to finish my speech."

His face turned red, and he said, "When I was young, I was also distracted and did stupid things. My wife told me that since I was indecisive, she would not be buried with me after she died."

"Think about it, if the woman you love most is not with you, it's fine for a few decades in life, but you can't be buried together with her after death. Doesn't that mean you will never see her again for the rest of your life?"

"She should have been listed with me on the tablet in my family, enjoying the offerings from my descendants, but in the end, she was not on it."

"Without her in the grave and without her on the tablet, what is the meaning of life?"

"You are still young, and you will have to get married in the future. If my ancestor is buried in your palace, then she will be your original wife. You can only share the same coffin with my ancestor. Your future princess, no matter how much you like her or love her, will at most be buried next to you, and you can only look at each other through the wall."

Wang Zhen was afraid that Song Jie would be persuaded, so he said, "The person that the prince loves is naturally Secretary Li."

"A dead person?" Li Hongxin asked Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen choked.

"Li Tiansi, I have seen it."

"Your Highness, I have never been disrespectful to our ancestors." Li Hong was very nervous. He just got too excited and told the truth.

"You are a person who pays great attention to ceremony." Song Jie said.

Li Hongxin: “…”What?

"No, Your Majesty, this is a big deal..."

"Well!" Song Jie interrupted him and said, "Then forget it. You can bury him wherever you want. I think your family should have a cemetery, right?"

Li Hongxin's eyes lit up: "Yes, I have. Thank you, Your Majesty, for your help."

Wang Zhen stood up and urged Song Jie: "My Lord, this is the marriage that the late emperor promised you. If you are not buried together, you will no longer be the son-in-law of the Li family."

"Oh, but I really have a sweetheart." Song Jie looked at Wang Zhen seriously: "Will you let your sweetheart be the continuation of your love?"

Wang Zhen: “…”

He has no lover, and even if he did, he wouldn't be able to marry her.

The news that Song Jie had a lover quickly spread throughout the palace.

But no one next door paid attention.

Because Li Sanniang insisted on getting married in Changchun Garden before her ancestors were buried.

Others were holding funerals but she wanted to hold a wedding. I don’t know who said this, but she wanted to borrow Li Jidao’s luck.

Feng Ying also understood why Li Zhengchun was so anxious that he even said he wanted to divorce her.

Not only did they plot against her, they also plotted against their ancestors.

Li Hongxin didn't care. She said it all depended on fate and God's will. The Li family never followed rules and just let things take their course.

Of course the other members of the Li family disagreed, but Pink Rabbit agreed.

Those people couldn't even take down Pink Rabbit, so what qualifications do they have to manage Feng Ying?

With Li Hongxin letting it go and A Jian's support, Feng Ying was reluctant but still agreed to the deal.

She wanted to see who was the unlucky one since the marriage was arranged for Li Sanniang.