It was New Year's Eve, and because I suddenly heard that the prince was marrying an equal wife today, the entire Xingling Mansion was soon empty of people.
Marrying a daughter-in-law during the Chinese New Year is a rare thing, but everything is reasonable for a county prince to marry a daughter-in-law.
So from Fuya Street to Xicheng Street, there were crowds of people, people rubbing shoulders with each other, and they were all densely packed with ordinary people.
When they saw the handsome appearance of the prince in a bright red groom's uniform, riding a tall horse, and being surrounded by hundreds of important figures and generals in the Western Qin Dynasty, the crowd in the street couldn't help shouting excitedly:
"Congratulations to the prince! I wish the prince to have a son soon!"
"Congratulations to the prince! Congratulations to the prince..."
All in all, it was a mess and the noise made people’s ears hurt, but all they could see were happy and excited smiling faces.
Xin Zhuo had no choice but to clasp his fists and smile back, and said to a group of people including Murong Xiu, Tai Xun Gong, Jiang Man'er, Bai Xuanji and Yuchi Jun beside him: "To be honest, I'm a little nervous about getting married for the first time."
"Well……"
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other. "Marriage" should mean "getting married." Didn't you and Princess Shengping get married once?
After thinking about it for a moment, everyone suddenly realized that the county prince was a bit repulsive to the eldest princess in the capital and ran out without a bridal chamber. Looking at it this way, it turns out that the county prince is actually quite simple.
Is the iron-blooded prince and the little master of Shinto who traps and kills an army of 600,000 simple? A large group of people couldn't help but laugh.
Then Xin Zhuo said again: "Can you skip some steps when getting married and go straight to the bridal chamber? I'm actually quite curious, really."
"..."
you……
The smiles of the group of people froze. How can the prince be so innocent? You are more impatient than anyone else.
At this time, we had already reached the West City Gate. Outside the city, Yuchi Shuowanlie led a group of people dressed in festive clothes, and they were still calling out to the street: "How do you respond to the county prince's office? Otherwise, I will go back the same way...into the city!"
Obviously, he also saw the team coming to welcome the bride. The first person was Jiang Yuqing. He couldn't help but be happy, laughed a few times, jumped on his horse, clasped his fists and said: "Your Majesty, Prince Lao, welcome me!"
This archway is poorly erected.
Xin Zhuo ignored the etiquette, glanced at the five-horse wedding car, and said with a smile: "Let's go in."
A group of people returned the same way, but there was a long procession behind them.
The onlookers in the city automatically ignored the prince, and instead stared at the wedding car, trying to see through the sealed car curtain how beautiful this woman selected by the six warlord families for marriage was. .
Unfortunately, not to mention that the carriage curtain was not moving at all, even the dozens of maids on both sides of the carriage blocked everything.
The wedding team returned to the county prince's government office. At this time, the entire government office had been covered with red carpets and red makeup. A group of ladies from Jiang Hu and Guo's family, as well as hundreds of maids and servants, all swarmed in.
The courtyard was filled with gifts from people all over the house.
Xin Zhuo dismounted and walked to the carriage, glanced at the countless pairs of curious eyes in all directions, and coughed lightly: "Get out of the car!"
The car curtain opened, and a figure walked out, wearing a bright red embroidered phoenix wedding robe, and a red hijab. His face could not be seen clearly, but he had a graceful figure, slender, white and jade-like Rouyi, and a body that appeared and disappeared. The powerful trend of heaven and earth makes people feel happy and awe-inspiring.
The generals of the Western Qin army and Confucian counselors such as Duke Taixun would not have dared to let this woman get close to her if they had not known that the prince was also a respected person and had powerful methods.
Xin Zhuo had already grasped the woman's right hand, which was as smooth as milk. He just felt a slight tremor and gently scratched her palm. The other party turned to look at him, as if he wanted to see through the red hijab. What does he want to do?
Next, they entered the Prince's Mansion, entered the lobby, paid homage, and the bride was sent to the Prince's bedroom.
More than a dozen tables of running tables were placed in the front hall. Xin Zhuo completely lowered his body and ate with the lieutenant generals of the Western Qin Army, the relatives of the six families, and the Confucian officials.
By the time it was over, night had fallen.
He walked crookedly back to the dormitory alone. When he arrived in the courtyard, his drunkenness disappeared, his eyes were calm and calm, he glanced at the red candle in the palace and the beautiful figure by the window, pondered for a moment, and then walked away.
Xiong Zhang, Sai Qingzhu and Cui Ying'er appeared out of nowhere, holding a bunch of things needed by the roommate. Cui Ying'er lowered her voice and said: "The bride refused all etiquette and sat in front of the bronze mirror. I was in a daze for an hour!"
"I don't know the etiquette, huh!" Xiong Zhao's expression was cold, and he turned around and left. Ever since he learned that the women from the Six Family were really sent, he had never had a good look.
Xin Zhuo glanced at her back in surprise, took the things, walked to the front of the palace, and opened the door. The room was as warm as spring, with more than a dozen smokeless heaters in full swing, and bright red festive things hung everywhere.
The figure was still covered with a red hijab, sitting in front of the bronze mirror.
Xin Zhuo threw away the things in his hands, closed the palace door, looked at the other party, and suddenly found that it was quite scary.
The lights were dim, and the bronze mirror reflected by the bride in red makeup was blood red.
He was silent for a moment, walked over, and smelled the faint fragrance of the Orchid Snow Mountain Spirit Flower. He looked at the other person's red hijab and casually lifted it, revealing a beautiful face.
Frankly speaking, Zhe Feiyan is indeed extremely beautiful, with dark eyebrows, a beautiful nose, cherry lips, double dimples, and icy muscles and bones. She is beautiful and beautiful, and her figure is also excellent.
Her whole body was neatly tidied up, so clean that it made people wonder if she had obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Especially a pair of autumn eyes that seem to be able to see through everything. When people see them, it is easy to feel a sense of respect.
Moreover, this is a little venerable person with extremely high methods and strong martial arts.
But at this moment, his expression was indifferent and terrifyingly cold.
Xin Zhuo was sizing her up, and she was sizing up Xin Zhuo. To be honest, Xin Zhuo's appearance, the lord of Western Qin, the commander of hundreds of thousands of troops, naturally exuded the temperament of unruffled power, the tall and straight figure. There is nothing unsatisfactory about the horrors of the Zi and Shuang Shen Dao World, the Great Power, and the Little Venerable Realm.
Even much better than his senior brother!
But Zhe Feiyan was still a little repelled.
As a direct descendant of a famous family, she had never thought of marrying into a wife in such a hurry and with fame and fortune.
And Xin Zhuo only had one thought in his mind at the moment——
Her master is an Earth Immortal, and she has six families behind her. She is pretty and has many similarities with Su Miaojin.
So, he poured two glasses of Hexin wine and handed one to Zhe Feiyan.
Zhe Feiyan took it.
Xinzhuo has already raised his glass and stretched out his arms.
Zhe Feiyan understood, sighed secretly, and crossed arms with him.
After drinking the Hexin wine, Zhe Feiyan couldn't help but feel a trace of red clouds fly over her face. No matter what she thought in her heart, it was always...
Xin Zhuo did not disappoint her. He bowed to the princess and picked her up.
Zhe Feiyan instinctively wanted to use his strength to resist, or even kill him, but he suddenly paused, looked at Xin Zhuo, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but have a blush on his face.
"I don't care what you think, as long as you marry me, you will be mine. Don't let any thoughts go." Xin Zhuo looked at her coldly.
Zhe Feiyan deliberately ignored it, but when she met Xin Zhuo's gaze, she finally whispered: "I understand!"
Xin Zhuo's face looked much better: "Do you know any tricks?"
Inexplicably, he thought of Hui Rulan, the current queen, when he was in Fulong Mountain.
Zhe Feiyan's face turned redder, her eyes were closed, and her eyelids trembled a few times, showing that she was extremely uneasy: "Come, I learned it at home."
"How many tricks have you learned?"
"...Ten, dozen moves."
“Must try them all!”
"you you……"
The red candles in the hall were extinguished, leaving only one, emitting a faint light.
The red quilt is warm in spring.
Soon the invisible general trend of heaven and earth filled the entire palace.
…
Time passes and dawn approaches.
In the corner outside the hall, Cui Ying'er, Xiong Zhang, Sai Qingzhu and Jiang Nuying stayed awake all night, watching furtively.
"Damn, nine times!"
Xiong Zhang's beautiful face was full of ferociousness, "The county prince has always been clean and self-sufficient, why is he so arrogant today? There is also the legitimate daughter of the Sixth Family and the direct disciple of Baiheqiu. I thought she was so dignified and virtuous, but she just hummed in a low voice at first. Humph, the noise is so loud right now, it’s so annoying..."
The girls looked at her in surprise. This was too disrespectful. What kind of talk of tiger and wolf?
Xiong Zhao reacted and tweaked: "I learned the swear words from the prince! There are also words such as stupid, mentally retarded, imbecile, pretentious, etc."
…
Further away, Jiang Hu, Jiang Shisan, Jiang Maner and Tai Xun Gong gathered together and watched from a distance.
"My nephew is far away." Jiang Hu sighed leisurely.
Jiang Shisan rubbed his nose: "Is this the power of these two little sages? It's so terrifying!"
Duke Taixun stroked his beard and laughed with satisfaction: "The prince will soon have a son, which has fulfilled Western Qin's wish."
