Chapter 197 Long live the prince (27)
Yan Gui suddenly made him the king. It was originally a humiliating gift to Prince Cheng, but in an instant it turned into a serious marriage gift.
No one knows why the emperor did this.
Even Yan Gui doesn't know.
The little Taoist priest was complaining to Chu Zheng at this time: "More money! More money must be added! I have to be careful about everything in the palace now! Is it easy for me!"
"The palace treats you like a guest. You can get whatever you want, and you're still not satisfied?" Of course Chuzheng was very happy with his proposal.
The little Taoist who knows how to add money is a good Taoist.
"You go to the palace and try." The little Taoist priest rolled his eyes: "I want to wander around the world, how can I waste time in that palace wall."
Chuzheng suddenly looked for him one late night.
He was sleeping soundly when he was suddenly woken up. In a daze, he heard that she wanted him to enter the palace to enjoy happiness.
He woke up with a start.
What blessings can you enjoy in the palace? Behead?
However, she actually allowed herself to fool the emperor.
How did she come up with that tyrant! !
But for the sake of the money...
The little Taoist priest gave in very spinelessly.
Chuzheng said two words with a cold face: "Liar?"
"..."
The little Taoist priest angrily put the banknote into his arms and said, "I won't tell you anymore. If I go back to the palace, it will be over if someone finds me."
When he reached the door, the little Taoist turned back: "Where did you get these recipes? They look familiar to me..."
"An old man sold it to me."
"...You must not tell me that you are a blind old man?"
Chuzheng nodded.
"..."
The little Taoist priest gritted his teeth with a strange expression: "I just said why he looks so familiar. Where did you see him?"
Chuzheng didn't know where that place was.
Just ask the little Taoist priest to jump down from Qishan Mountain and then walk along the west side.
Little Taoist priest: "..."
"You know him?"
"We know him." The little Taoist gritted his teeth: "I owe all my abilities to him, so of course I know him."
"Your master?"
"Bullshit!" the little Taoist priest suddenly exploded: "He killed my wife! We are sworn enemies!"
"..." The old man is so awesome!
The little Taoist priest left angrily.
It wasn't until much later that Chuzheng learned that the little Taoist priest's daughter-in-law was a flower. The little Taoist priest had grown it since she was a child and raised it like a daughter-in-law. As a result, the old man accidentally took it and used it as medicine.
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The site of Prince Jin's Mansion was chosen as a former mansion, so it did not require major repairs. It only needed some minor repairs and a sign of Prince Jin's Mansion.
It was unlucky for both parties to meet on the eve of the wedding. Yan Gui kept this in mind and seriously did not go to Chu Zheng.
The wedding was hosted by the etiquette department, and everything was done in the most cost-effective manner.
Anyway, the money came from Prince Cheng's Mansion, so they could still make a fortune, so the people in the Ministry of Etiquette were naturally happy.
On the day of the wedding, Yan Gui put on her wedding clothes and stood in front of the bronze mirror, her fair face tensed slightly.
The red wedding dress made the young man look more like a god.
What lingered around him was no longer that quiet and almost depressing atmosphere, but a very comfortable atmosphere of joy.
The corners of his eyebrows stretched out, and his beautiful light brown pupils were filled with light golden light.
"My lord, don't be nervous."
"No." The young man pursed his lips and said, "Take another look at it for me."
"No problem, Your Majesty." Xiao Guizi said with a smile: "You have let me watch it a dozen times."
The young man fiddled with the red silk on his chest and took a breath: "Let's go."
"okay."
As soon as he stepped out of Prince Jin's Mansion, the young man was slightly stunned.
On both sides of the street paved with red carpet, crabapple flowers bloomed vyingly, scorching like sunset and fiery red.
The breeze blows, the petals of crabapples fall, and the whole street creates a dreamlike scene.
"So lovely."
"I heard that these were planted by Miss Cheng. The trees may have been damaged during the transportation and they did not bloom during the flowering period. I didn't expect that they bloomed today."
"This can be considered a good omen, right?"
"One hundred thousand begonias welcome the bride, Princess Jin is so happy."
"Is it bad? This is planted by Miss Cheng..."
The young man rode his horse through the ten-mile long street. Every scene of the fluttering clothes, fluttering red silk, and falling begonia flowers appeared before his eyes like a scroll.
There were also many people gathered in front of Prince Cheng's Mansion.
This wedding was the grandest wedding they had ever seen in the imperial city.
Every item at the wedding was said to be expensive and luxurious.
Even the horse that King Jin rides on is a rare-to-find BMW.
Yan Gui stopped in front of Prince Cheng's Mansion, and someone came up to stop him: "Oh, Prince Jin, you are here early."
The young man blinked, a little at a loss: "Yes, really?"
"It's not the right time yet."
The young man cautiously said: "...Then I'll wait?"
The people watching around him laughed.
The young man stood in the sea of scorching begonia flowers, his eyebrows lowered and his eyes lowered, waiting quietly.
But only he knew how powerful his heartbeat was and how fast his blood flowed.
He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
But the fingers folded in the sleeves still couldn't help but tremble, the palms of the hands were covered with cold sweat, and nervousness and anxiety were intertwined in the bottom of my heart.
The auspicious time has arrived——
The girl wearing a red glow appeared surrounded by people.
The bright red wedding dress seemed to have flashes of gold, shining in the sun as she moved.
"That's the one from Xiujinfang..." Someone recognized the wedding dress on the bride.
"Oh my god! That is the wedding dress that the shopkeeper of Xiujinfang took five years to complete."
"I heard that the princess didn't even get it when she got married..."
"The wedding dress worn by King Jin seems to be from Xiujinfang. It is made of gold brocade woven by Tiancan."
"Prince Cheng's Mansion is really rich..."
The fabrics from Xiujinfang are easy to recognize, because only Xiujinfang has this kind of fabric in the entire Imperial City.
When you wear it and move around, it looks like flowing clouds, which is very beautiful.
However, because fabrics were so rare, apart from paying tribute to the palace, Xiujinfang didn’t keep much of it.
Yan Gui wiped the cold sweat from his hands.
The heartbeat is intertwined with the joy of this moment.
In his light brown pupils, he reflected Begonia, which was as bright as the sunset, and the figure walking towards him.
The young man stepped forward, picked up Chu Zheng and walked towards the sedan chair.
Yan Gui wanted to talk to Chu Zheng, but it was not the right time and he could only put him down.
Along the way from Prince Cheng's Mansion to Prince Jin's Mansion, someone scattered gold leaves and golden beans to the onlookers on both sides.
The gongs and drums were noisy, the atmosphere was lively, and blessings poured in.
Begonias are falling on the ten-mile long street.
Qingjun welcomes you in the prosperous age with red makeup.
Ancient weddings were cumbersome and troublesome, but fortunately Chuzheng only had to sit in the room behind her. If she had known it was so troublesome, she wouldn't have done it.
Don't do this next time!
Chuzheng pulled the hijab off her head.
Lu Zhu was so frightened: "Miss, what are you doing?"
"Breathable." It's going to be suffocating, the crown is so heavy, and so are the clothes!
"No." Luzhu put the hijab on her head: "This is unlucky. We have to wait until the prince comes to take off the hijab."
"Then call him over." Chu Zheng said confidently.
"..." The prince is still outside dealing with guests.
Chu Zheng still wanted to pull her, but Lu Zhu had no choice but to tell her not to pull her, and she immediately went to call Yan Gui.
When Yan Gui heard that he didn't care about the guests, he hurried back to the room.
Luzhu wisely exited the room, leaving the two of them alone space.
