Chapter 220 Wedding
Tang Shuyu was born in Changchun Palace. Tang Weilu once became a disciple and Jinlian Temple. Both had a deep relationship with the late emperor. Not only that, even the actual leaders of the monks and Taoist soldiers in the two sects were actually the people left by the late emperor.
That is why the late emperor was at ease with these two sects. As for other sects, they naturally did not have this treatment.
"Eight hundred monk soldiers and Taoist soldiers..."
Qi Xiu lowered his head and thought for a while before he raised his head, and said with a serious expression: "The number of people is still too small, but if you can get your Majesty's permission, let us recruit some refugees to fill it in, and develop the army with these 1,600 people as the core. This will definitely be done."
"I just don't know if Your Majesty will allow us to expand our army."
Speaking of this, Qi Xiu hesitated. After all, military power is a major weapon for the country in which dynasty and dynasty. Those who are emperors will definitely not ask for permission. What's more, the three of them do not have official positions, so the difficulty of this matter is even greater.
"It's okay. If Your Majesty doesn't allow it, you can hand over the monk's soldiers."
Yuanzhi said indifferently: "As long as you don't let a wine bag lead the army, even if you are a vanguard, the Sa family will accept it."
"I admire the master for such a broad mind."
Qi Xiu praised Yuan Zhi and said, the three of them wanted to talk about something, but at this time, some other people had already arrived one after another. Considering the reason why these mermaids and dragons were mixed, the three of them stopped talking about these things and instead talked about some irrelevant topics.
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The next day, Mo Zizai and the Empress arrived as promised, but in addition to the Empress, there were also Tang Weilu and Mei Shuying who were the bride.
Although this is inconsistent, no one in this huge court dared to object, so Mo Zizai went there at this time.
But after this incident, these officials suddenly realized that it seemed that the empress had the final say in the palace, otherwise she would allow such a thing to happen?
But if we say this, Mo Zizai's previous behavior was not the instructions of the empress, but what he wanted to do himself.
It is terrifying to think about this matter carefully. The officials who were already wary of Mo Zizai have now increased Mo Zizai's danger several times in their hearts.
But now Mo Zizai has no time to pay attention to their guard, and he is almost tortured to death now.
"Who made the emperor's marriage etiquette so complicated, and I must have cut off their heads if I want to know it!!!"
Mo Zizai collapsed on the bed like a salted fish. The marriage lasted for a whole day. From three in the morning, he pulled it out of the bed. Then a bunch of palace maids put on makeup and dressed him up, and put on a strange costume that looked particularly sexy.
Then after he and Tang Weiyi and the others were dressed up, a long and complicated wedding ceremony began.
Various etiquettes that started before dawn at five in the morning actually lasted until six in the evening. For twelve hours, Mo Zizai was unable to stay idle for a moment.
In this case, it was the result of Mo Zizai simplifying the wedding process countless times, otherwise this terrifying etiquette would last for a full three days.
When Mo Zizai thought of that situation, his scalp became numb, "I just went to this wedding ceremony and I won't get married in the future. I'll be dead if I do this a few more times."
"These rituals were all added by emperors of all dynasties. You can't dig their graves."
Tang Weiyi rarely spoke up and said to Mo Zizai, because they would attend the dinner later, so naturally they could not wear the complicated dress before, so Tang Weiyi was helping Mo Zizai change clothes at this moment.
But when he said this, Tang Weiyi didn't know what she thought of, and said with a slightly red face: "If my husband really thinks these rituals are troublesome, he can turn around and make the rituals as simple as possible. In this way, when our son gets married in the future, there will be no need to be such trouble."
"That won't work!"
Mo Zizai said viciously: "He worked so hard when he got married, why should he make it easy?"
"Not only does not decrease, I also want to add it to him, add three days to five days, so that he can experience the love from his father."
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After hearing Mo Zizai's words, Tang Weiyi was speechless. After a while, she said quietly: "I finally know why the wedding ceremony of the Emperor of Great Zhou is so complicated."
If it weren't for marrying Mo Zizai now, it would be hard to criticize his ancestors, Tang Weiyi really wanted to say that the tradition of your Mo family's son would be true.
"Sister, are you all right?"
After changing his clothes, Tang Weilu took Mei Shuying to push the door and walked in, "Wow, Brother Mo is so beautiful!"
Because the dinner was half formal, Tang Weiyi chose a green robe for Mo Zizai. Mo Zizai, who rarely wore such regular clothes, was unruly and a hint of chic in her unruly manner, and she looked very heroic, which made Tang Weilu stunned at once.
"There's no way, it's born."
Mo Zizai was a little proud. He didn't dare to say anything else, just talking about being handsome. He asked himself who had never lost.
"Xiao Lu, your hair is much more mature."
"Really?" Hearing Mo Zizai say this, Tang Weilu immediately wanted to reach out to touch her bun.
"Don't move."
Tang Weiyi reached out and patted Tang Weilu's hand that wanted to touch her hair, "Sister Mei finally gave you a plate. If you get into trouble, it will be troublesome."
"Hey, it's so troublesome..."
Tang Weilu was a little depressed, if she had not had to tie her hair up today, she would have been too lazy to get this troublesome hairstyle.
"Please don't want to trade tomorrow."
Mo Zizai couldn't help laughing. Tang Weilu, who had her hair tied up, looked much more mature, but when she opened her mouth, she revealed her true colors. This steady hairstyle looks particularly inconsistent with the innocent Tang Weilu.
And the most important thing is that compared with the strapped hair, Mo Zizai also prefers Tang Weilu to spread her hair. Of course, it is OK to tie her two ponytails.
"My husband, the time is almost coming, we should go out."
Mei Shuying, who had not spoken behind Tang Weilu, reminded her. At this time, Mei Shuying felt a little satisfied. She originally thought she would not have her for this wedding, but she didn't expect that Mo Zizai would actually add her to it.
Although she doesn't expect to be on par with Tang Weiyi and Tang Weilu, she feels very happy if she has a title.
"Yeah, OK."
Mo Zizai glanced at Mei Shuying and nodded.
Mei Shuying wore a dress similar to a cheongsam today. This dress highlighted the tall Mei Shuying even more. Coupled with her hair coiled up, she was full of royal sister-in-law style.
A queen, a loli and a royal sister, life is perfect.
(This book is over.)
(Don't hit, don't hit, just kidding.)
Chapter completed!