"Qingyi." Behind him, Young Master Xiuting reminded him faintly.

"Brother." Mu Qingyi then pushed Rong Jin away, stepped forward and bowed a few steps, "Brother... I say goodbye to you, please take care of me in the future."

Gu Xiuting looked gentle and smiled and said, "Silly girl, she will disappear from now on. Go."

"Brother..."

Young Master Xiuting couldn't help feeling sad. He stood up and gently hugged Mu Qingyi in his arms. He ignored Mr. Rong Jiu, who looked like he wanted to kill someone, and said softly: "Take good care of yourself in the future, do you know?" Mu Qingyi nodded repeatedly and said: "Brother, cousin, take care of yourself."

Murong Xi nodded gently and said, "What are you crying during the happy day? Yi'er, take care of yourself."

Next to him, the eldest princess looked at the hour and whispered: "Your Majesty, it's time to set off."

Rong Jin nodded, pulled Mu Qingyi out of Gu Xiuting's arms, and said, "Qingqing, we should leave." Although he understood Qingqing's reluctance to his family, Mr. Rong Jin said that he really couldn't empathize with this. From then on, the principle of Gu Xiuting was unlucky, and the Ninth Master was not sure how happy he was.

Nangong Ya next to him quickly brought the veil that was removed by the Ninth Master. Mr. Rong Jiu took it in his hand and looked at it. He threw it on the chair with disgust, "Qingqing is my beloved wife, the prime minister of Western Yue, can't you be shameful? Qingqing, let's go." After that, he held Mu Qingyi's hand and walked happily towards the door.

At the gate, a long bride-welcoming team could line up from the gate of Gu Mansion to the gate of the palace. There were people on both sides of the streets filled with people from the capital, waiting to watch the scene where His Majesty, who had just ascended the throne, married the first female figure in the history of Western Yue.

After a while, I finally saw someone coming out of the Gu Mansion gate. A handsome emperor in red dress was holding a beautiful woman in the same red wedding dress. Under the sun, almost everyone lost their minds at that moment. The handsome man in red dress and the extremely beautiful woman in red stood side by side, holding hands together, and was extremely harmonious. A faint sunlight scattered on the dress covered with a light golden gauze, as if the whole person was sprinkled with a layer of light golden light.

"It's so beautiful..." Someone sighed softly, but expressed the thoughts of everyone present.

"Welcome to your Majesty! Welcome to Mu Xiang!"

"Welcome to your Majesty! Welcome to Mu Xiang!"

Rong Jin looked at the people kneeling on the ground in front of him with satisfaction, turned around and smiled at the beautiful and charming woman in red beside him, "Qingqing, do you like it?" Only the two of us stood side by side, above all sentient beings.

"Thank you." Mu Qingyi whispered. As long as she can stand with you, it will be fine no matter where she stands.

Rong Jin smiled loudly, bent down and picked her up horizontally, and hugged her in person. Only when welcoming the queen would there be thirty-six bright yellow phoenix chassis, then he turned over and said loudly: "Go back to the palace!"

Until many years later, even though many people can't remember this grand and luxurious ceremony, they can still remember the beautiful and beautiful figures in the sun, and the bright smiles and hearty laughters on the faces of the young emperor.

"This new emperor of the Western Yue is a man of temperament." At the gate of Gu's mansion, Murong Xi looked at the red figure who was leaving and laughed in a low voice.

A smile flashed in Gu Xiuting's eyes, but he said lightly: "Do he think he is robbing the bride? Huo Shu, go and send me a message to Mr. Wei, Lord Mo Gu, Commander Xia and King Lie of North Korea. Don't forget tonight's dinner."

"Yes, the eldest son." Huo Shu replied in a daze, silently in her heart: Who would have forgotten such an important thing?

The Western Yue Palace

There is a Jiaotai Hall between the Qinghe Hall where the emperor lives and the Qingning Palace where the empress lives. It is the place where sacrifices are held in the palace on weekdays, and it is also the most lively place in the entire Western Yue Imperial City on this day. Because the wedding ceremony of the new emperor of the Western Yue was held here.

The wedding ceremonies of royal families in various countries are actually similar. It is nothing more than welcoming the queen from the main gate, then worshiping various rituals, signing the queen's edict, awarding the queen's phoenix seal, and then sending it to the queen's harem. The rest is that the ministers of the grand banquet basically have nothing to do with the queen. However, this will definitely not include an indispensable step for an ordinary family's wedding - the church.

The emperor will not be a woman, even if it is the queen or the emperor's wife. Ordinary families say that the wife is the same as the princes and nobles. However, the queen will never be able to be with the emperor. Canoning is never a perfect match, and from then on, the husband and wife will share the same honor and disgrace. The title of the queen is a grace to the queen's family and the queen herself. Divorce is actually far more troublesome than deposing the queen.

Today's wedding was obviously a little different. There was no such etiquette as long as you entered the palace gate. The phoenix chapel that welcomed the wedding stopped directly outside Jiaotai Hall. Amid the welcome from the ministers, Rong Jin turned over and dismounted and personally carried Mu Qingyi, who was sitting in the phoenix chapel, and "Qingqing."

Mu Qingyi looked at Jiaotai Hall in front of her in surprise. She still had some understanding of the process of the royal wedding. The scene in front of her was obviously not in line with the rules, and it must be someone who made his own decisions again. Rong Jin leaned against Mu Qingyi's ear and whispered: "Those rules are very troublesome, and I can't bear to let Qingqing kneel down and bow down all the way."

"Your Majesty, uh... Mu Xiang, please go to the side hall to rest first. The auspicious time will be available." The Imperial Heavenly Prison, with white hair, walked over tremblingly and said respectfully.

Rong Jin nodded, held Mu Qingyi's hand and went directly to the side hall, leaving behind a group of civil and military officials outside the Jiaotai Hall. The envoys and guests were amazed at the appearance and demeanor of the bride and groom, and also admired this unique wedding for the royal family.

"Rong Jin..." In the side hall, Mu Qingyi looked at the handsome man in red clothes in front of her with some confusion. Rong Jin smiled and said, "Don't Qingqing like it? Today's wedding was arranged by me personally."

"I like it." Mu Qingyi nodded slightly, just thinking something was wrong. "When is the auspicious time?" It is approaching noon. Isn't it usually auspicious time for royal weddings at noon?

"Xu time."

"So late?" Mu Qingyi raised her eyebrows. Rong Jin smiled proudly and said, "Isn't the church hall always the time?" He bowed at dusk, so it was called the hunchback. Of course, we have to choose this time, "Don't Qingqing want to bow to me? Qingqing wants..."

Seeing someone having a show again, Mu Qingyi quickly covered his mouth and said seriously: "I'm very happy."

How could the so-called glory above millions of people be as happy as a real wedding? Even though I always knew that Rong Jin was very nice to him, Mu Qingyi was still awakened.
Chapter completed!