Because of this commotion, the emperor had no time to think about anything else.
Even going to court was listless.
The palace battle between Concubine Su and the Queen also officially kicked off.
The harem was in chaos.
Feng Qingyan enjoyed her leisure time during this period.
The businesses she runs are basically on track.
Her employees lived up to her expectations and managed the business in an orderly manner, making it bigger and more prosperous.
Feng Qingyan had nothing to do all day long. The most she did was check the accounts and count the money.
Feng Qingyan hadn't seen Xiao Mingye for two days and didn't know what she was busy with.
The wedding is coming soon, and it would be a lie to say that I am not excited.
Feng Qingyan could only keep looking for things to do to distract herself.
"Miss, the flowers are almost bald because you have cut them off."
Chuntao couldn't help but remind her when she saw that Feng Qingyan had turned into a dangerous person.
"Huh? Oh."
Feng Qingyan came back to her senses and realized that the flower in her hand had become a polished commander.
Put down the scissors quickly.
"Miss, are you too nervous because you are getting married?"
Chuntao vaguely felt that something was wrong with Feng Qingyan these past two days.
After her young lady was not nervous when facing the emperor and empress, the only thing that could make her like this was a wedding.
"How could I? I wasn't nervous."
Feng Qingyan quickly denied it.
Just get married, why should she be nervous?
But the erratic look in her eyes still gave her away.
In her past and present lives, Feng Qingyan had never even been in love. Now that she was suddenly getting married, she seemed really not ready.
"Don't worry, Miss. The Ninth Prince is so concerned about the Miss. The Miss will definitely be happy when she marries into the Ninth Prince's Mansion."
Chuntao said with a smile.
Her young lady was obviously very excited, but she still had to pretend to be calm.
Yongqing Year, the 20th day of the fifth lunar month.
Feng Qingyan and Xiao Mingye got married.
Early in the morning, before Feng Qingyan woke up, she got up, washed and dressed herself.
Although there are no parents around to help with the arrangements, Feng Beiting is just a precious granddaughter, how could she be treated badly?
There is no shortage of the right ones, and they are all more precious than others.
Not to mention Xiao Mingye, except for those phoenix crowns and jewelry.
Knowing that Feng Qingyan didn't have any female relatives to take care of it, he directly sent his own nanny Li to be the happy mother-in-law.
This shows how much he values Feng Qingyan.
Nanny Li came to the General's Mansion early in the morning and brought several young nuns with her to arrange everything properly.
"Princess, this is the phoenix crown designed by the prince himself. Do you like it?"
After helping Feng Qingyan freshen up and put on her wedding robe, Nanny Li mysteriously brought in a box and handed it to Feng Qingyan.
"This...is this designed by the prince?"
Feng Qingyan opened the box, and a golden princess crown came into view.
And it looked strangely familiar.
This is not a modern style, how could Xiao Mingye know?
"I heard that the prince has put a lot of effort into making this look and matching it with the princess's wedding dress. He has put a lot of thought into it. The prince is really attentive to the princess. I am so envious."
Grandma Li's face was full of smiles.
Xiao Mingye's iceberg face made even women unwilling to take another look. Now she finally knows how to coax her daughter-in-law. She feels that the sun has come out from the west.
Two years ago, she was still lamenting that she would never be able to hold a young prince in her arms.
He didn't expect that he would marry such a beautiful ninth princess so soon.
It was really an eye-opener for God.
"Mama Li is making fun of me again."
Feng Qing's fair and tender face was already tinged with a bright red color even before applying rouge.
When Nanny Li came to the General's Mansion, she was full of praise for Feng Qingyan and praised her like a flower.
Now he started teasing Xiao Mingye again.
Feng Qingyan was really unable to resist.
"No way, I am telling the truth, old slave. Whenever the prince mentions the princess in the palace, there will be a smile on his face. He is completely different from before."
Everything is ready on Feng Qingyan's side, and Xiao Mingye's team to pick up the bride is already on the way.
From the General's Mansion to the Nine Princes' Mansion, the road was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, making it extremely festive.
Xiao Mingye was riding a tall horse, wearing a red wedding dress and a big red flower on his chest, which made him even more beautiful.
The smile on his face never stopped all the way.
The wedding team arrived at the gate of the General's Mansion, and Feng Qingyan was carried onto the sedan chair by Feng Yin.
The day before the wedding, because Feng Qingyan had no brothers or sisters, she adopted Feng Yin as her adoptive brother.
Although Feng Yin was unwilling to let Feng Qingyan marry, she still hoped that she would be happy.
Xiao Mingye looked at the figure who was longing for her and sat in the sedan chair, and her heart finally felt at ease.
"Yan'er, I'll leave it to you. You must treat her well."
Feng Beiting looked at Feng Qingyan's back with red eyes.
I hope that his son and daughter-in-law have spirits in heaven and can bless her with a happy life.
"Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely make Yan'er happy and won't let her suffer any injustice."
Xiao Mingye knew how much Mr. Feng valued Feng Qingyan, so she made a solemn promise to reassure him.
Even if he doesn't confess, he will definitely spend his whole life giving Feng Qingyan happiness.
"Okay, grandpa believes in you. Hurry up and get on your horse. Don't keep Yan'er waiting."
Feng Beiting had noticed Xiao Mingye's performance during this period, and he believed that he was a worthy person to entrust.
Xiao Mingye mounted his horse, and immediately after, firecrackers were blasting and gongs and drums were noisy.
"The auspicious time has come, get up the sedan chair."
The sedan chair was lifted steadily and headed towards the direction of the Ninth Prince's Mansion.
Xiao Mingye had people prepare the lucky bags and scattered them all over the place as if they were free of charge.
Everyone who picks up the lucky bag sends deep blessings.
Feng Qingyan was sitting in the sedan chair, covered with a red hijab, feeling the lively atmosphere outside, just like her mood.
There is some expectation and some excitement.
Soon, the sedan chair arrived at the Ninth Prince's Mansion.
After a series of procedures of kicking the sedan door, stepping on the saddle, and stepping onto the brazier, we finally came to the exciting moment - worshiping heaven and earth.
"Worship heaven and earth."
"Two bows to Gaotang."
"Husband and wife bow to each other."
Xiao Mingye and Feng Qingyan knelt down and worshiped each other one by one. In the end, Xiao Mingye bowed himself even lower than Feng Qingyan.
This can be regarded as a way to express the importance to the woman.
Xiao Mingye gave Feng Qingyan the highest respect in every detail.
"The ceremony is completed and sent to the bridal chamber."
As soon as the witness finished speaking, Xiao Mingye excitedly pulled Feng Qingyan into the bridal chamber.
Xiao Mingye looked at Feng Qingyan on the wedding bed. At this moment, he truly felt that Feng Qingyan really belonged to him.
It's like a dream.
"Princess, if you're hungry, just eat something first, and then wait for me. I'll go and be right back."
Xiao Mingye's Adam's apple rolled, and he wished he could kiss his little princess right now and spend an unforgettable wedding night with her.
But there was a group of guests waiting for him outside.
