May 23rd, the 10th year of Baoda, was not an auspicious day as Zhou Zong said, but for Li Yuan, it had a very special meaning and was destined to be unforgettable in his life, because it was the day when he officially got married. , finally received Zhou Ehuang, whom he had longed for.
Like a machine on an assembly line, after returning from the Zhou Mansion, Li Yuan led everyone in his house and worked all night in preparation for the wedding.
Xu Shi was extremely excited, and thought of seeing his beloved wife the next day. Li Yuan was so anxious that he couldn't sleep. He even ordered someone to fetch a set of clothes that had been prepared for a long time in the box, and he stood on the copper plate without any fatigue. In front of the mirror, I changed the pictures for a while.
This kind of funny behavior made Lin Sichang and other soldiers look dumbfounded. Although they were naturally happy for the commander, they couldn't help but laugh secretly.
On the second day, with Li Yuan's full expectation, he finally took Emperor Zhou E out of the gate of the Zhou Mansion, but Li Yuan became anxious again, because the bride was surrounded by people shouting and cheering, so he was escorted by the maid Qiu. He helped her get into the sedan quickly, but she couldn't see him at all at this time.
After saying a warm farewell to Zhou Zong and the Xu family, and handing over to everyone, Li Yuan got on his horse and led the mighty team on their way.
Lin Sichang led the soldiers with excited faces. While distributing festive money to the people watching the excitement on both sides of the street, he looked back from time to time to look at the bright red silk flower hanging on his marshal's body, feeling both proud and envious in his heart.
In late May, the weather in Jinling has gradually become hotter, especially today when the sun is shining brightly. Li Yuan raised his head gently, struggled to open his eyes and stared at the scorching sunshine. The moment he blinked subconsciously, he couldn't help but feel a little dizzy, and suddenly felt a slight sense of unreality in his heart.
Did Zhou Ehuang, the empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty who dominated the country and the city in history, really become his wife? Will she be the one who grows old together in the rest of her life? ...
With the sound of festive firecrackers and the congratulations of the people constantly ringing in his ears, Li Yuan quickly calmed down and couldn't help but look back at the red sedan, which was indeed following closely behind him. The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and then he pulled Tighten the reins and enjoy the warmth all over your body.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, which immortal Yue Lao held this red rope? I really want to express my gratitude...
Along the way, Li Yuan kept thinking about how to get along with his wife in the future. This is probably a major issue that every man cannot avoid.
It is undeniable that when he first met Zhou Ehuang that day, he did seem to be interested in her, and his impressions of her came from history books. Moreover, they never met again. To be honest, the two of them were completely unfamiliar with each other.
Even now, my impression of her only remains at the moment when I first met her last year. I can't remember anything else at all. It's still my fault that I know too little about her.
Li Yuan couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. After all, he had been struggling for several months since the engagement was made, and almost everything had nothing to do with Emperor Zhou E. Even the Zhou Zong family seemed to care more about him than his husband's family... ...
These days, Li Yuan knew what his parents ordered matchmakers to say, so even if Emperor Zhou E got on the sedan chair, he didn't know how his wife felt about him in her heart, and everything could only be guessed.
What's more, he had brought up the matter of taking a concubine before marriage, and Emperor Zhou E avoided it. Although Li Yuan knew that he was in the wrong, he couldn't help but wonder whether the marriage was just a forced marriage. After all, it is difficult to support an emotion with just a fragile and hazy good feeling.
Suddenly thinking of the eyeing Li Congjia, Li Yuan couldn't help but think wildly. After all, in history, Emperor Zhou E's feelings for this empress could be seen to be sincere. What's more, this time Zhou Zong mentioned that he came to see him many times... He was angry in his heart. At the same time, I couldn't explain why, but I felt worried about gains and losses.
This inexplicable mood did not last long. Li Yuan quickly suppressed his thoughts and couldn't help but laugh at himself, "Why do you think so much? Could it be that you are dizzy?" This red thread is both pulled to himself and tied up. No matter what, no one can regret the marriage. Emperor Zhou E is already his for the rest of his life!
What's more, now that he has military power, if he can't even protect his wife, then his life will be in vain...
...the wedding party, in addition to the soldiers and horses escorted by Li Yuan, there was also a large group of maids and maids from the Zhou Mansion. Although this mighty team was ordered to move in a hurry, it was still smaller than Li Yuan imagined. It was much slower and did not arrive in Ezhou until mid-June.
Going west along the Han River, you can reach Yuezhou in the Chu region. However, Li Yuan saw that most of the people in the team were exhausted from the long journey, let alone the delicate bride.
So the order was passed, and everyone rested for a day or two at the inn on the official road before setting off. After all, it was not a march or a war, and he couldn't bear to eat and sleep in the open air along the way. The big red flower on his chest had long since turned gray.
At night, after Li Yuan ordered Lin Sichang to be his guard, he went straight back to the room, jumped into the bathtub that had been prepared by the store, and eagerly took a comfortable bath. The sweat and dust were gone from his body, and he felt very happy.
After putting on a brand new robe, Li Yuan walked to the courtyard, raised his head and saw the dim moonlight. Suddenly he couldn't help himself, and he had a strange thought. After hesitating for a while, he finally walked slowly towards the candle-lit room. Walked over slowly.
Just as he was about to push the door gently, unexpectedly, the door opened straight open, welcoming a person and almost bumping into him. Li Yuan took a closer look and saw that it was Qiu'er, the maid of Emperor Zhou E, who was at a loss for words with a blushing face.
Before Li Yuan could speak, Qiu'er reminded her in a low voice with crooked eyebrows: "Miss, you haven't rested yet..."
"I Have a Picture Book of Ghosts and Gods"
Seeing Qiu'er's little hand gently exploring the inside, Li Yuan smiled with satisfaction, nodded and said: "You are still sensible! Then go out first!"
"Yeah." Qiu'er shyly didn't dare to look back. After hearing Li Yuan's movements gradually moving towards the room, she gently knocked on the door with both hands behind her back, and then leaned on the door blankly, her face flushed. Lost my mind.
Li Yuan was silent at first. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the room, he saw Emperor Zhou E sitting comfortably on the edge of the bed. His slender waist was straight, his cheeks were flushed and his head was lowered. His charming and innocent look was even more charming. Three points.
This shy bride, wearing the tight-fitting Tsing Yi she wore when she got married, seemed to be about to rest just now.
In a hurry, her long black hair had been untied and flowed down, with a slightly messy knot. Her clothes were slightly open, half exposing her white shoulders and smooth neck. She was almost in ecstasy, and the soft light was like greasy under the weak candlelight. The skin is already better than snow, now it looks even more crystal clear.
Li Yuan couldn't help but took a few steps closer, and saw that Zhou Ehuang seemed to be nervous. The slightly twitching cherry mouth was red, adding a bit of seductive charm, and his body began to turn slightly unconsciously, and he breathed. The chest rises and falls slowly to the rhythm of the hand, and the waist is even more delicate and weak.
When his eyes were hazy, Li Yuan felt as if a mortal fairy had fallen in front of him. She was so beautiful that it was so beautiful that it seduced people's soul! I barely suppressed the evil fire burning in my heart...
