The prince has been in a lot of trouble lately.
The emperor saw that he was idle, so he might as well marry a wife.
As soon as the imperial edict came, he was promoted to a man with a wife.
The daughter-in-law is still the little princess of Tubo.
Thinking about having a barbarian who could only speak bird language in the future, the young prince was on the verge of collapse.
On the day of the wedding, the little princess disliked the etiquette of the Central Plains. She smelled the smell of wine and meat in the house, raised her hijab and ran to drink. I stepped on the bench and drank from the jar generously.
The little princess is a beauty, can drink, and is also a guy who can speak the Central Plains dialect. No birdsong, no savages. The young prince couldn't help being happy.
As soon as the couple met, they drank to death.
He was sent to the bridal chamber while still vomiting.
After the marriage, the young prince was happy with his beloved wife and fine wine by his side. Accompanying his wife all day long to meddle in other people's business and act as matchmaker in various places in Beijing. Everyone around him laughed at him.
The young prince hugged his sweet and charming wife and looked up to the sky laughing.
"What do you know, henpecking is a virtue."
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