Yu Lan and her people worked hard in the main courtyard of the palace for five days, and finally completed her grand ceremony.
She started preparing for this ceremony two months ago, and finally completed it before Yu Zheng's wedding.
Standing further away and looking at his results, Yu Lan was very satisfied.
Yu Zheng, who had been sleeping in the study for a few days, had a complicated expression on Juan's face after seeing Yu Lan's masterpiece.
"How's it going? Do you like it?" Yu Lan Xianbao asked pretentiously.
Can he say he doesn't like it?
Yu Zheng sighed slightly: "This is too big."
"It's great to be a talented person. Have fun." Yu Lan raised his eyebrows narrowly.
Yu Zheng was speechless and remained silent.
Yu Lan clapped her hands and said, "The wedding is in two days. Jiang Shu will be very surprised when he sees her. I'm really looking forward to it."
At the mention of the wedding, Yu Zheng's expression softened, and the corners of his lips rose slightly unconsciously.
He is also looking forward to it.
The newlyweds were not allowed to see each other for a month before their wedding. He and Jiang Shu had not seen each other for a month.
This month, it was very hard for him to endure it. He had insomnia several times, and all he dreamed about was Jiang Shu.
Two days, two more days, and he won't have to suffer the torture of lovesickness.
In the evening, when Yu Zheng was preparing to take a rest, Ruixue opened the frost and took out a sachet.
"Your Majesty, this is the one that my slave just embroidered last night. It's the same as Miss Jiang's." Ruixue held the sachet in front of Yu Zheng with anticipation and looked at Yu Zheng with a shy face.
Yu Zheng glanced at it, his dark eyes instantly narrowed, and he asked coldly: "Who asked you to embroider it?"
This sachet is indeed very similar to Jiang Shu's one, with the same blue brocade and white peony root. If Rui Xueruo didn't say anything, Yu Zheng would have thought that she had stolen his sachet.
Ruixue was startled. She didn't expect Yu Zheng's reaction, and said: "My slave... I saw that the prince really liked the sachet embroidered by Miss Jiang, so I embroidered one according to it."
"Take it away, and don't let it appear in front of me again in the future." Yu Zheng looked at it dismissively, without the slightest hint of joy, and without even taking a second look.
Ruixue was confused and asked unwillingly: "Why don't you want it, Your Majesty?"
She thought that her embroidery was no worse than Jiang Shu's!
Yu Zheng said coldly: "I only like her embroidery."
Knowing Ruixue's thoughts, Yu Zheng warned: "You and Shuanghua have served me for many years and know my temper well. If you want to stay in the palace, put away your inappropriate thoughts and keep to yourself."
"If you are not willing to just be a maid, I can also let you leave the house and get married."
Hearing this, Ruixue's face instantly turned pale, and her hand holding the sachet couldn't stop trembling.
Looking at Yu Zheng's cold and merciless face, Ruixue bit her lip and said, "I don't want to leave the palace."
"Then just stick to your duty and don't think of him." After Yu Zheng finished speaking, he waved her hand to leave.
Ruixue squeezed the sachet in her hand, returned to the house, threw herself on the quilt and cried loudly.
Shuanghua didn't know why, and even after trying to comfort her for a long time, she didn't know why she was crying.
Ruixue didn't say anything. After crying, she wiped away her tears and went to sleep. When she got up the next day, she and Shuanghua attended Yu Zheng's daily life as usual.
Yu Zheng looked normal, as if what happened last night had never happened.
Shuanghua had to do all the close things like dressing up alone.
Shuanghua felt something was wrong keenly, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions and could only do as she was told.
As the wedding day approaches, the palace becomes increasingly busy.
The palace chef came to the palace two days in advance to prepare the ingredients for the wedding banquet.
Various purchase and delivery trucks filed into the palace from the side door, filling the kitchen with a pile of goods.
The servants in the mansion were busy doing the final cleaning, setting the banquet table and putting up happy words.
Also busy with their feet on the ground is the Jiang family.
This time, Father Jiang and Mother Jiang made great arrangements for marrying off their daughter. The whole house was freshly cleaned, and the corridors were hung with red lanterns and plastered with happy words.
Zhong Yue and another chef from Cuiyun Tower were invited to host the Jiang family banquet.
Jiang Shu was not idle in Shu Tongyuan, practicing the wedding ceremony repeatedly.
Chu Yu and Tan Yu practiced with Leng Xing. They had been combing Leng Xing's hair for several days. Leng Xing was afraid when he saw them.
She had never combed her hair so much in her life, and it felt like her scalp was going to be ripped off.
On the night of October 14th, Chu Yu waited on Jiang Shu to go to bed early and told her to get up at 9 o'clock tomorrow, take a bath and burn incense and dress up, so that she must be energetic.
He understood the truth, but Jiang Shu was lying on the bed, thinking about marrying Yu Zheng tomorrow, and he was so excited that he couldn't sleep.
After tossing and turning until midnight, Jiang Shu got up, took out Yu Zheng's famous pendant from the secret compartment of the bed, and held it tightly in his hand.
It was already very cold in October, and the jade pendant was cold to the bone in her hand. The coolness hit Jiang Shu's heart, soothing the heat in her heart, making her restless heart gradually calm down, and she fell asleep.
Jiang Shu had a dream, but before the dream was over, she was woken up by Chu Yu.
"Girl, girl, it's time to get up."
Jiang Shu struggled to open his eyes, feeling that he had just fallen asleep for a while and was very sleepy.
Chu Yu and Tan Yu lifted Jiang Shu up from the bed, took him to the bath with hot water, took a bath, and then burned incense and dressed up.
Before applying lipstick, Zhong Yue brought breakfast.
Fresh meat wontons, small fried dumplings, thick soy milk, lily and lotus seed soup. There were also a few snacks for Tan Yu and Jiang Shu to eat when they were hungry.
"Girl, I don't have much, so I can only give you this." Zhong Yue said, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.
For Jiang Shu, in addition to the relationship between master and servant, there is also a trace of friendship and the kindness of knowing someone.
Zhong Yue was very grateful to Jiang Shu for allowing her to stay in Cuiyun Tower and realize her dream.
Now that Jiang Shu got to marry her beloved, Zhong Yue was happy for her from the bottom of his heart. But she thought about it for a long time and didn't know what to give. It seemed that Jiang Shu didn't lack anything.
Finally, Zhong Yue decided to make breakfast for Jiang Shu.
She knew that Jiang Shu loved to eat, so she hoped that Jiang Shu would be happy and get married after eating the breakfast she cooked.
"Thank you, I like it very much." Jiang Shu sat down at the table and finished the whole bowl of wontons, drank another half bowl of soy milk, and tasted two fried dumplings.
"Girl, drink some more of this." Zhong Yue brought the lily and lotus seed soup to Jiang Shu.
Jiang Shu understood what she meant. Although she was full, she still drank half the bowl.
After eating and drinking, Jiang Shu smiled and said to Zhong Yue: "You are busier than me today. Go quickly. I have Chu Yu and the others here, don't worry."
"I wish the girl and King Jing a long life of love and abundant descendants." After Zhong Yue finished speaking, he took the bowls and plates and left.
Jiang Shu stood up and stretched. After rinsing her mouth, she asked Chuyu Tanyu to change her wedding clothes, apply lipstick and wear a phoenix crown.
After everything was packed up, Chu Yu checked it carefully several times. After confirming that it was correct, he and Tan Yu packed up their things and waited for Yu Zheng to come to welcome the bride.
Jiang Shu sat in front of the bronze mirror, looked at himself in the mirror, and smiled as he looked at it.
"Crack!" Suddenly, the sound of firecrackers sounded, and Yu Zheng came.
Jiang Shu's heart trembled and he hurriedly held his hands and sat upright.
Chu Yu took the hippa and covered it with Jiang Shu.
"Your Majesty." After a while, a salute came from outside the house.
Yu Zheng was of high status and ordinary people did not dare to stop him. Only Jiang Ning made things difficult for Yu Zheng by asking him to write poems when he came in.
But Yu Zheng studied under Master Zhou, and his knowledge was far more extensive than Jiang Ning's, so how could he be in trouble, and he came in after just a cup of tea.
"Your Majesty." When they saw Yu Zheng entering the room, Chu Yu and Tan Yu saluted together.
Hearing this, Jiang Shu wrung his hands together and pricked up his ears to listen to Yu Zheng's footsteps.
Looking at the red figure, Yu Zheng's eyes could not tolerate anything else, and he walked towards her firmly.
