"Thank you, Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
"Thank you, Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
"Congratulations to Your Highness the Crown Prince on your happy wedding...!"
As long as the welcoming procession passed by, people's congratulations and thanks could never be heard.
Coupled with the festive wedding gongs and drums, Xianyang City is particularly lively!
At the same time, four women in wedding clothes were in the backyard of the palace, waiting for the arrival of the wedding team.
According to the rules, the parents of the concubine's wife did not have to come, but Zhang Han and his wife did not care about that and wanted to see their two daughters get married no matter what.
So he appeared in the palace as a guest.
"Sister Wan'er is so beautiful today!"
"Yes! These clothes are so beautiful!"
The girls were dressing up and neatly dressed. They were waiting boredly in Wang Wan's boudoir and started chatting.
"These clothes are just fancy but useless! How can they be compared to what we usually wear?"
Wang Wan disagreed.
If it weren't for this rule, she really wouldn't want to wear these to get married.
Luo Li is so embarrassed that even walking is difficult!
If you dress like this every day, you don’t have to do anything!
"Sister Wan'er, although what we usually wear is comfortable, we will only wear wedding clothes once in our lives. I cherish them!"
Zhang Xi is the youngest, has the simplest mind, and says whatever he wants.
"Someone will take pictures of us later, so we can keep some more as a souvenir!"
Wang Wan said with a smile.
There were no cameras in the past, so some things would be forgotten as they passed.
But now there are cameras that can freeze all the beautiful things, including the grand occasion of the wedding day!
"Yes! That's for sure. I will definitely ask my husband to wash it for me more when the time comes!"
The little girl blurted out without even thinking.
"Xi'er, watch your words! You haven't even worshiped yet, why are you calling me husband?"
Zhang Jia frowned slightly and warned.
"What are you afraid of? Anyway, we are the only sisters in the house now!"
The little girl raised her head, not feeling shy at all.
Or maybe she doesn’t understand the terms marriage and husband well enough now!
The other three could only smile helplessly.
What she said was right, she would have to pay homage to her husband later anyway, and her husband would be calling her like this sooner or later!
…
"Come on, come on, the wedding team will be here soon!"
The palace arranged for servants to keep an eye on the progress of the wedding team.
Every once in a while, I have to go back to my hometown to report.
"Everyone, get ready! His Royal Highness is coming soon!"
Hearing the movement, Xiao He immediately started to organize.
He and the civil officials had already discussed it, and His Highness must be allowed to show some of his true abilities!
There are also those disciples of Guiguzi, they also have something to ask for advice, so they just take this opportunity to come together!
In fact, the generals were eager to try it out, but on the big day, they couldn't wield swords or guns, so they had to stand aside and watch the fun!
Now when I heard that the wedding team would be arriving soon, everyone who was chatting quickly dispersed and ran to the seats they had arranged before, looking forward to it!
The sound of ritual music was getting closer and closer, and everyone was very excited.
Ying Feiyu rode on a tall horse and kept returning gifts to the people on both sides.
There was a long procession of betrothal gifts following behind, and it was endless as far as the eye could see!
I guess we are about to arrive at the palace here, but we may not have even left the gate of the Villa yet!
I have no choice but to be wealthy and prepare too many betrothal gifts!
"Congratulations to His Highness the Crown Prince! Congratulations to His Highness the Crown Prince!"
The moment Ying Feiyu turned over and dismounted, Xiao He and several young generals immediately blocked the door and congratulated him happily.
"Haha, I knew you would do this!"
Ying Feiyu was already prepared and waved to Fusu and Ying Heng who were following him.
The two of them immediately understood and took out the specially prepared big red envelope, "It contains at least this amount!"
Before handing it out, Ying Heng specially stretched out a finger to gesture to the generals blocking the door.
Just signal to them and that's it!
"OK!"
No matter how easy it is to take advantage of others, there are still several levels waiting for them anyway.
After the military general received the red envelope, he handed it over again and shouted loudly: "Congratulations to Your Highness the Crown Prince on your happy wedding!"
Then he took two steps back to the side and gave way to the passage!
But what awaits them is one test after another.
The ministers suppressed their evil smiles and stared at a few people.
Fusu unconsciously raised his forehead, "Good guy, this is much more difficult than my wedding!"
"Yes! Brother Huang, it's not that Brother Huang doesn't help you, we really don't understand!"
Yingheng also waved his hands repeatedly.
When they got married, they managed to get by with Ying Feiyu's help, but this time they really couldn't do it!
In front of me were astronomy, geography, Book of Songs, culture, Zhouyi Bagua, and the most outrageous thing was music, chess, calligraphy and painting!
This is not blocking the marriage, it is clearly a cultural exchange conference!
They only know a little bit about it, and it doesn’t matter at all!
"No problem! Let's see how I deal with them...!"
Ying Feiyu confidently reached out and took out all the red envelopes from Ying Fan and Fu Su's arms, "There are at least one thousand gold coins in them. Whoever grabs them belongs to whom!"
Then, throw it directly into the air.
Suddenly, all the ministers rushed to grab the red envelopes, and no one cared about blocking the wedding as agreed before!
Who can have trouble with money?
They are at least a thousand gold red envelopes, and only His Highness the Crown Prince in the whole Daqin can give away.
As long as you grab one, it will be more than their annual salary!
Taking this opportunity, Ying Feiyu led Fusu and Ying Heng to sneak to the backyard.
"The emperor's younger brother has more options!"
"Yes! If it were me, I probably wouldn't be able to get married today! I would definitely be blocked from the door!"
The two of them followed behind and said with a smile.
"Haha! As long as it can be done with money, it's not a big deal!"
Seeing the ministers behind him bending down to grab red envelopes, Ying Feiyu couldn't help laughing.
They may not pay attention to a small fight.
If they don’t believe in red envelopes with a base value of one thousand gold, how can they not care?
"What a bunch of unprincipled guys!"
Seeing the useless looks of the officials, Xiao He smiled and shook his head.
"Master Xiao, I just saw that you didn't do much to stop me!"
The steward of the palace happened to be standing next to him, asking suspiciously.
"Then...can I be the same as them?"
Xiao He's eyes were slightly evasive, but he still spoke plausibly.
"What's the difference? Aren't you planning all of this? You also said that you must test His Highness the Crown Prince's true skills!"
The butler didn't understand.
It was clear that he was the one who had the most fun just now, but when the Crown Prince came, he didn't even stop him, nor did he follow him to grab the red envelope!
Xiao He glanced around a few times and found that no one was paying attention to him, so he quietly leaned into the old housekeeper's ear and whispered: "His Royal Highness sent me a set of blue and white porcelain yesterday, worth at least 20,000 gold. !”
Then, he gave him a look that said you know.
After hearing this, the old housekeeper showed a clear expression, "That's it!"
This guy had taken advantage of others in advance. No wonder he only made preparations beforehand, but remained silent after His Highness the Crown Prince arrived.
…
Ying Feiyu passed the main courtyard smoothly, but it was not that easy to pick up several brides.
When the girls who usually played well with Wang Wan learned that the wedding team had arrived, they came to the boudoir and blocked the door from the inside, preventing Ying Feiyu from entering on the grounds that they were dressing up.
This is also one of the customs.
All in all, it is to make the bridegroom officer encounter many obstacles and feel that it is hard-won.
"Getting dressed...?"
Ying Feiyu smiled indifferently, put his hands behind his back, and shouted into the boudoir through the door: "Then the prince will write a poem to encourage makeup!"
"Poetry for makeup?"
Several people in the room were stunned.
Because in this era there is no such thing as a poem urging makeup.
The custom of making-up poems only became popular in the early Tang Dynasty!
But Ying Feiyu knows.
Since they use dressing up as a reason, they just added a poem to encourage makeup!
Don’t girls like talented people?
Can you not let him in after hearing the poem?
"It is said that red powder is mixed under the candle, so don't make love in front of the mirror!"
"You don't have to be pretentious, just keep your eyebrows open for painting!"
After Ying Feiyu finished his poem, there was actually no movement in the room.
"Royal brother, why hasn't there been any movement?"
"Yes! I think this poem is good, and it is very suitable for the occasion!"
Fu Su and Ying Heng looked at each other, confused.
However, what they didn't know was that the girls in the room were even more shocked.
I had long heard that His Highness the Crown Prince was capable of both literary and martial arts, but I never expected that he could compose such a wonderful poem in an instant.
Everyone was thinking about the poem just now, and for a moment they forgot to open the door!
