0p0 Chapter 925: The eldest daughter is as bright as spring flowers (47) Members can add more
Chapter 925: The eldest daughter is as bright as spring flowers (47) Members can add more
Chapter 925: The eldest daughter is as bright as spring flowers (Part 47)
On the day after the last palace banquet, the emperor issued four imperial edicts granting marriages.
The Geng family also received the order.
With the imperial decree, Geng Qianqian became the future prince's consort.
After the Seventh Prince and Geng Qianqian were engaged, the Imperial Astronomical Observatory checked their horoscopes and observed the celestial phenomena at night, and calculated that the auspicious date for the two of them would be the beginning of next spring. It is said that Concubine Shu also asked if there was a closer auspicious date, preferably this year. Of course, this is just a rumor. Whether Concubine Shu sent anyone to ask, only the people in the palace know best.
Logically speaking, the Seventh Prince is engaged, and Zhou Zhiying and Song Qingting, who are unlikely to be concubines, should have calmed down. However, these two people reconciled and turned their attention to Geng Qianqian, the future consort of the Seventh Prince.
Every few days, either Zhou Zhiying or Song Qingting would ask Geng Qianqian out, and sometimes they would post messages to Geng Qianqian together.
Geng Qianqian could refuse once or twice, but she couldn't refuse five or six times.
In short, the three of them have gotten together twice this month. The last time was when Song Qingting and Zhou Zhiying went to visit Geng's house.
Qingli saw that the three of them seemed to be getting along well with each other and had become good sisters. In fact, Qingli didn't believe that Zhou Zhiying and Song Qingting were so kind. They must be planning something bad.
Chun Lan said softly, "Miss, Lord Wei has sent someone to pick you up."
Qingli opened her eyes, and before she even left the city gate, Wei Ying's men arrived.
"Chun Lan, go and take a look."
Soon Chunlan returned, and the carriage continued on its way. "Miss, Lord Wei is on horseback, leading the way."
"okay, I get it."
After leaving the city gate, we drove for another hour and finally arrived at the Wei family's horse farm.
Looking around, you can see a large area of lush green grass and a broad view.
Qingli took a deep breath, the air was filled with the scent of grass.
Wei Ying had already dismounted from his tall horse. He was dressed in a dark riding suit and looked handsome. When he saw Qingli's clothes, a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes.
"Qingli, you look really good in this riding suit." Wei Ying walked forward and said with a smile.
Qingli's face flushed slightly, she lowered her head and smiled, "Thank you, this dress fits me very well."
Wei Ying's face unconsciously spread with a smile, and then he changed the subject and said, "By the way, I heard that the Crown Prince and several other princes will come to the Royal Stables to race horses this afternoon. They will also bring their female relatives with them. There will be guards protecting them along the way. However, the Royal Stables is to the north, five miles away from here, so it won't affect us."
Qingli blinked and decided not to join in the fun.
"Well, let's go in. It's been a while since we've been here."
"I've had some good horses prepared for you. You can choose one you like later."
The two walked into the stable side by side, and Wei Ying introduced the new changes in the stable and the newly introduced horses to Qingli in detail.
Qingli listened with great interest. She had a natural love for horses, and Wei Ying always satisfied her curiosity about horses.
Wei Ying already had his beloved horse, Mo Ting, a black steed that was sleek and full of energy.
When Qingli touched it, it lowered its head and wagged its tail. It was very docile and even hummed.
But it was said that Mo Ting was actually quite arrogant, and no one except Wei Ying could ride on his back. When Qingli was choosing a horse, Mo Ting's horse hooves stomped the ground rapidly, blocking Qingli's way and preventing her from looking at other horses.
"Mo Ting, come here. You're blocking Qingli."
Mo Ting glanced at his master, shook his pony's tail, and remained motionless.
Chun Lan was extremely surprised. "Oh, your master's horse is truly amazing. Is it trying to win your favor?"
Wei Ying's personal guards also widened their eyes.
At this moment, a white horse neighed, as if challenging the black horse Mo Ting.