Chapter 299 A Group of Corners
Chapter 299 A group of corners
It was New Year's Eve, and because I suddenly heard that the prince was getting married today, the entire Xingling Mansion was quickly deserted.
It is a rare thing to marry a wife during the Chinese New Year, but everything is reasonable for a county prince to marry a wife.
Therefore, from Fuya Street to Xicheng Street, there were crowds of people, passing each other one after another, and they were all densely packed with ordinary people.
When they saw the handsome king in a bright red groom's uniform, riding a tall horse, walking past surrounded by hundreds of important figures and generals in the Western Qin Dynasty, the crowds in the street couldn't help but shout excitedly:
"Congratulations to the prince! I wish the prince to have a son soon!"
"Congratulations to the prince! Congratulations to the prince..."
All in all, it's a mess, and the noise makes people's ears hurt, but all they see are happy and excited smiling faces.
Xin Zhuo had no choice but to hold his fists and smile back, while saying to a group of people including Murong Xiu, Tai Xun Gong, Jiang Man'er, Bai Xuanji and Yuchi Jun beside him: "To be honest, it's my first time getting married, so I'm a little nervous."
"Well……"
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other. "Marry" should mean "get married." Didn't you and Princess Shengping get married once?
After thinking about it for a moment, everyone suddenly realized that the county prince was a bit repulsive to the eldest princess in the capital and ran out without a bridal chamber. Looking at it this way, it turns out that the county prince is actually quite simple.
Xin Zhuo ignored the etiquette, glanced at the five-horse wedding car, and said with a smile: "Let's go in."
Obviously, he also saw the team coming to welcome the bride. The first person was Jiang Yuqing. He couldn't help but feel happy, laughed a few times, jumped on his horse, clasped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, Prince Lao, welcomes you!"
Xin Zhuo dismounted and walked to the carriage, glanced at the countless pairs of curious eyes in all directions, and coughed lightly: "Get out of the car!"
"I don't care what you think, as long as you marry me, you will be mine. I will accept all thoughts." Xin Zhuo looked at her coldly.
After drinking the Hexin wine, Zhe Feiyan couldn't help but feel a trace of red clouds fly over her face. No matter what she thought in her heart, it was always...
Frankly speaking, Zhe Feiyan is indeed extremely beautiful, with dark eyebrows, a beautiful nose, cherry lips, double dimples, icy muscles and jade bones, she is beautiful and beautiful, and her figure is also excellent.
A group of people returned the same way, but there was a long procession behind them.
Moreover, this is a little venerable person with extremely high skills and strong martial arts.
…
Xin Zhuo has already raised his glass and stretched out his arms.
Xin Zhuo had already grasped the woman's right hand, which was as smooth as milk. He just felt a slight tremor and gently scratched her palm. The other party turned to look at him, as if he wanted to look through the red hijab.
What does he want to do?
Next, we entered the Prince's Mansion, entered the lobby, paid homage, and the bride was sent to the Prince's bedroom.
"You...you..."
The red candles in the hall were extinguished, leaving only one, emitting a faint light.
"How many tricks have you learned?"
He was silent for a moment, walked over, and smelled a faint fragrance of the Orchid Snow Mountain Spirit Flower. He looked at the other person's red hijab and casually lifted it, revealing a beautiful face.
Zhe Feiyan instinctively wanted to use his strength to resist, or even kill him, but he paused suddenly, looked at Xin Zhuo, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but have a blush on his face.
But Zhe Feiyan was still a little repelled.
Xin Zhuo was sizing her up, and she was also sizing up Xin Zhuo. To be honest, Xin Zhuo's appearance, the lord of Western Qin, the commander of hundreds of thousands of troops, naturally exuded a temperament of unruffled power, and a tall and straight body.
The posture, the horror of the Little Venerable Realm of the Double Shinto Heaven and Earth, there is nothing unsatisfactory about it.
When the wedding team returned to the county prince's government office, the entire government office had already been covered with a red carpet and red makeup was everywhere. From Jiang Hu and a group of Guo's ladies to hundreds of maids and servants, they all swarmed in.
Her whole body was neatly tidied up, so clean that one wonders if she has obsessive-compulsive disorder.
He walked crookedly back to the dormitory alone. When he arrived in the courtyard, his drunkenness disappeared, his eyes were calm and calm, he glanced at the red candle in the palace and the beautiful figure by the window, thought for a moment, and walked away.
The generals of the Western Qin Army and Confucian counselors such as Duke Taixun would not have dared to let this woman get close to her if they had not known that the prince was also a respected person and had powerful methods.
Further away, Jiang Hu, Jiang Shisan, Jiang Maner and Tai Xun Gong gathered together and watched from a distance.
Zhe Feiyan deliberately ignored it, but when she met Xin Zhuo's gaze, she finally whispered: "I understand!"
Zhe Feiyan took it.
Unfortunately, not to mention that the carriage curtain was not moving at all, even the dozens of maids on both sides of the carriage blocked everything.
By the time it ended, night had fallen.
The onlookers in the city automatically ignored the prince, and instead stared at the wedding car, trying to see through the sealed car curtain how beautiful the woman selected by the six warlord families for marriage was.
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This archway is poorly erected.
Time passed and it was approaching dawn.
Xiong Zhang, Sai Qingzhu and Cui Ying'er appeared out of nowhere, holding a bunch of things needed by the roommates. Cui Ying'er lowered her voice and said: "The bride refused all etiquette and sat in front of the bronze mirror.
I was in a daze for an hour!"
"I don't know the etiquette, huh!" Xiong Zhao's expression was cold, and he turned around and left. Ever since he learned that the woman from the Six Family was really sent, he never had a good expression.
"...Ten, dozen moves."
The lights were dim, and the bronze mirror reflected by the bride in red makeup was blood red.
“Must try them all!”
"Damn it, nine times!"
At this time, we had already reached the west city gate. Outside the city, Yuchi Shuowanlie led a group of people dressed in festive clothes and still called out to the street: "How do you respond to the county prince's office? Otherwise, I will go back the same way...into the city!"
Inexplicably, he thought of Hui Rulan, the current queen, when he was in Fulong Mountain.
The smiles of the group of people froze. How can the prince be innocent? You are more impatient than anyone else.
The figure was still covered with a red hijab, sitting in front of the bronze mirror.
…
The courtyard was filled with gifts from people from all over the house.
So, he poured two glasses of Hexin wine and handed one to Zhe Feiyan.
Especially a pair of autumn eyes that seem to be able to see through everything. When people see him, they will easily feel a sense of respect.
Xin Zhuo glanced at her back in surprise, took the things, walked to the front of the palace, and opened the door. The room was as warm as spring, with more than a dozen smokeless heaters in full swing, and bright red festive things hung everywhere.
Then Xin Zhuo said again: "Can you skip some steps when getting married and go straight to the wedding? I'm actually quite curious, really."
The red quilt is warm in spring.
Soon the invisible general trend of heaven and earth filled the entire palace.
Xin Zhuo threw away the things in his hands, closed the palace door, looked at the other party, and suddenly found that it was quite scary.
Xin Zhuo did not disappoint her. He bowed to the princess and picked her up.
But at this moment, his expression was indifferent, terrifyingly cold.
As a direct descendant of a famous family, she had never thought of marrying into a wife in such a hurry and with fame and fortune.
And Xin Zhuo only had one thought in his mind at the moment——
The car curtain opened, and a figure walked out, wearing a bright red embroidered phoenix wedding robe, and a red hijab. Her appearance could not be seen clearly, but she had a graceful figure, slender, and as white as jade. Rouyi appeared and disappeared.
The powerful trend of heaven and earth makes people feel happy and awe-inspiring.
More than a dozen tables of flowing seats were placed in the front hall. Xin Zhuo completely put down his posture and ate with the lieutenant generals of the Western Qin Army, the relatives of the six families, and the Confucian officials.
Even much better than my senior brother!
Her master is an Earth Immortal, and she has six families behind her. She is pretty and has many similarities with Su Miaojin.
You...
Xiong Zhang's beautiful face was full of ferociousness, "The county prince has always been clean and self-sufficient, why is he so arrogant today? And the legitimate daughter of the Sixth Family, the direct disciple of Baiheqiu, I thought she was so dignified and virtuous, but she just hummed in a low voice at first
Humph, the noise is so loud right now, it’s so annoying..."
Zhe Feiyan's face turned redder, her eyes were closed, and her eyelids trembled a few times, showing that she was extremely uneasy inside: "Come on, I learned it at home when I came."
The iron-blooded prince who trapped and killed an army of 600,000 people. The little master of Shinto is simple? A large group of people couldn't help but laugh.
Zhe Feiyan understood, sighed secretly, and crossed arms with him.
"..."
Xin Zhuo's face looked much better: "Do you know any tricks?"
The girls looked at her in surprise. This was so disrespectful. What kind of talk of a tiger or a wolf?
Xiong Zhao reacted and tweaked: "I learned the curse words from the prince! There are also words such as stupid, mentally retarded, imbecile, pretentious, etc."
In the corner outside the hall, Cui Ying'er, Xiong Zhang, Sai Qingzhu and Jiang Nuying had not closed their eyes all night, watching furtively.
"My nephew is far away." Jiang Hu sighed leisurely.
Jiang Shisan rubbed his nose: "Is this the power of these two little sages? It's so terrifying!"
Duke Taixun stroked his beard and laughed with satisfaction: "The prince of the county will soon have a son, which has fulfilled the wish of Western Qin."
I wrote this after drinking too much. I am full and warm and thinking about it. I will change it to be hazy tomorrow.
Chapter completed!