On February 11, the twenty-eighth year of Kaiyuan of the Tang Dynasty, in Yangzhou, the entire Yangzhou government office swept away the haze of the former governor's imprisonment. There was an atmosphere of happiness everywhere. Countless servants were busy inside and outside the government, and some were doing good things. There are dishes, some are setting up scenes, and others are decorated with lights and colors everywhere.
Wedding invitations were sent out from the government office one after another and sent to the hands of prominent people in Yangzhou.
Ye Sanlang rejected invitations from several big restaurants and insisted on holding the wedding banquet in the government office. Therefore, the Yangzhou government office specially set aside the largest hall to hold the banquet.
From dawn on, Lu Yongming was almost too tired to stand. From early in the morning, he had been responsible for receiving the housekeepers of various wealthy families and counting their gifts. According to his own words, it would be a loss if others came. Ye Zhongcheng’s identity. But to his surprise, people from all walks of life came in an endless stream, ranging from rich to poor, and it was an eye-opener for him. He even had to secretly calculate how many people could be accommodated at the banquet in the government office. To some people who were not related to the banquet, he could only directly say that there were not enough seats at the banquet.
What's more, some prodigal sons climbed up the walls of the government office one after another. It seemed that they wanted to see the face of the legendary Madam Ye, who was the most beautiful woman in the country. The government officials drove away one group after another, and it was almost like Like flies. But they didn't want to scold these guys in their hearts, because they only met the lady once and were fascinated by her. At first, many people worshiped this younger than them but already the legendary Yushi Zhongcheng.
According to custom, there were originally all kinds of complicated affairs, but both of them were people from the world of martial arts, and they couldn't stand those things, so everyone followed their own temperaments and simplified everything.
In the government office, on the roof of a house, Ye Sanlang was wearing a red robe and a hair crown, looking at the setting sun with his hands behind his hands, filled with emotion.
In the room specially prepared for the bride, a bunch of matchmakers were busy putting on makeup for Li Sihan. Only a few of them were actually doing the painting, and the others were fascinated by her alluring beauty. If it were someone else's wife, they might have a lot of jealousy, but this is Ye Sanlang's wife. It was Ye Sanlang who rescued the people of Yangzhou from the dire straits. They were full of respect and respect for Ye Sanlang. I am grateful and have nothing but blessings for his marriage.
The sun gradually set, and Li Sihan, wearing a hijab and a red robe, walked out under the leadership of the matchmaker.
Both she and Ye Sanlang got married in different places, and their parents were both away, so everything could only be simplified.
Now she had to enter the sedan chair in advance and be carried around the city of Yangzhou by her servants, as if she was coming from her parents' home, and then the wedding would be held.
At this time, Ye Sanlang was about to start a banquet. When Li Sihan came back, he would go to welcome the bride, then pay homage to the bride, and then... enter the bridal chamber.
At this time, the wedding banquet hall of the Yangzhou government office was crowded with people, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going. Ye Sanlang greeted those he didn't know one by one.
He looked around and finally saw Bai Lingfeng and the others at a table in a corner. He waved to them and they nodded in return.
Soon after, the banquet officially started. The servants were running around and busy. Ye Sanlang toasted table after table and said all kinds of polite words at the same time. Although his thoughts gradually became confused due to drinking, what could not be changed was his burning heart. He was waiting, waiting for Li Sihan to come. At this moment, Li Sihan, who was walking around the city, was sitting in a sedan chair, feeling the same anxiety.
When he came to Bai Lingfeng's table, he stopped, because in addition to Bai Lingfeng and his three men, there were two special people at this table. It was Liu Zhaohe who had confessed a few days ago and was caught by him. Ye Dingtian. It seemed very awkward for these two people to eat at the same table, because they were the key points in the business chain. Liu Zhao realized that it was Ye Sanlang who was protecting him and his family after the death of King Qing in Yangzhou was wiped out. His hatred for him had long since disappeared. When he heard about his wedding, he asked to attend his wedding banquet. Ye Dingtian was invited by Ye Sanlang. In name, he was his cousin, so this made sense. With so many experts watching this table, he was not afraid of anything going wrong.
He raised his glass and said: "Ye is here today because of everyone's contribution, especially Brother Bai, who has accompanied me all the way from Chang'an. Thanks to you along the way, Ye gives you a drink!"
Everyone also raised their glasses and stood up. Except for Ye Dingtian, who didn't make any move, several others raised their glasses. Ye Sanlang glanced at him, ignored him, clinked glasses with everyone, drank it all, and then rushed to the next table.
When Ye Sanlang turned around the wine tables and drank until he was drunk, Mo Xiang ran over and shouted: "The bride is here!"
He woke up with a start and ran to the door.
The bride's sedan chair was parked at the door. The matchmaker took Li Sihan down from the sedan chair, walked slowly to Ye Sanlang, and placed her hand in Ye Sanlang's palm. Ye Sanlang held on tightly, and Li Sihan trembled slightly, then returned to calmness.
At this time everyone came out, and two servants quickly brought the brazier and placed it on the path.
Ye Sanlang led Li Sihan and walked forward slowly, both of them blushing so hard. When there were still three steps away from the brazier, Ye Sanlang slowed down and said softly: "There are still three steps away from the brazier, be careful. "
A person with Li Sihan's cultivation level could naturally sense the aura of the brazier. She nodded, and when she came to the brazier, she jumped over with a slight jump. Everyone clapped and congratulated her.
When they arrived at the banquet, the servants had already cleared a small open space at the end of the hall. At the end of the hall was a pair of imperial chairs, where Yangzhou Sima Lu Yongming and eunuch Yu Chaoen were sitting.
When the two stepped into the hall, the master of ceremonies hosting the wedding banquet shouted at the top of his lungs: "Bow down to heaven and earth!"
Ye Sanlang stopped, turned around with Li Sihan, knelt down, and kowtowed at the same time. Then, they stood up and continued walking forward until they came to Lu Yongming and Yu Chaoen.
"Two thanks to Gaotang!"
The two knelt down again and kowtowed to Lu Yongming and Yu Chaoen. They smiled and nodded.
"Couple greetings!"
The two maintained their previous posture, turned around, faced each other, and kowtowed to each other. At this time, there was a round of applause in the hall.
Ye Sanlang could no longer conceal his excitement. He held Li Sihan's shoulders and said slowly: "Sihan, you finally married me."
Although Li Sihan's expression couldn't be seen due to the hijab, she must have been equally excited as she nodded.
Seeing that it was almost done, the emcee raised his voice and was about to shout: "Send it into the hole..."
However, before he said his "house", Ye Sanlang's expression suddenly changed, and a long sword shining with dark green light suddenly appeared in his hand, making a "buzzing" sound.
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