Chapter 87: Mistakes (6)
Li Yuanhao happened to see the fireworks blooming in the sky, heard the deafening suona flute, rubbed his reddish eyes, go back to the palace, go back to sleep. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Wu Qingyuan kicked away the box in front of him, since you want me to get married so much, then okay, I'll get married to show you, he took Yuqing's hand: "Go, don't miss the auspicious time!"
Came to the front yard, the old women hula and surrounded them, the customs of Dawei, to make joy, the more noisy the more happy, can not easily let the groom into the front hall of joy, and there are many young and strong young people on the side, howling and coaxing.
"Get out of the fuck Lao Tzu!" Wu Qingyuan yelled.
Festive days are naturally festive, Wu Qingyuan's roar is considered to be the groom's pretended annoyance, the heart is actually very beautiful, the old women only paused, then rushed up, chattering to Wu Qingyuan to ask for money, recently contacted Wu Qingyuan, the old woman knows that Wu Gongzi is angry at every turn, but never really angry and kind people.
"You want to like money, right?" Wu Qingyuan suddenly took out a silver ingot in his arms and smashed it in the face of the old woman who was at the front and smiling brightest.
With a painful cry, the old woman covered her head, blood flowed down her cheeks, and she was immediately dirty.
Everyone came back to their senses at this time, there was silence, there was no more noise, looking at Wu Qingyuan, who was holding the silver in one hand, his whole body trembled because of annoyance.
"Get out of the way of the fuck, miss Lao Tzu's good day and auspicious day, Lao Tzu will cut you alive!" Wu Qingyuan shouted again.
Everyone has had contact with Wu Qingyuan, although Wu Qingyuan is the grandson of Wu Changhe, the first assistant of the imperial court, and he is also good friends with today's son, and now he is still the chief compiler of "Kyushu Geographical Miscellaneous Notes", but everyone who has had a relationship with Wu Qingyuan knows that Wu Dagongzi has a good temper and never gets angry.
Wu Qingyuan's good temper is not the deliberate kindness in a high position, nor is it the quiet and elegant temperament raised by poetry and books, but the spirit of the philistine in his bones, born free and uninhibited, some nobles are the same on the outside, do not judge people by their appearance, and do not bully the weak, which makes people feel charitable at a glance, but they unconsciously reveal a condescending aristocratic temperament in their bones, not Wu Qingyuan, who can hook up his shoulders and back, and is approachable and unscrupulous.
Why is Wu Qingyuan so annoyed today, and he actually starts beating people!
Today's happy event is a good sign. Housekeeper, go and invite Lang Zhong to come, you can't be too happy, and you can't see too red. Oh Chang-hyuk played a round game.
Everyone hurriedly cleared a way, and Wu Qingyuan pulled Yuqing into the hall.
When kneeling down to worship the high hall of heaven and earth, Wu Qingyuan's head fell, and he made a loud noise, venting the depression and anger in his heart, how about it, Your Majesty, Qingyuan's head is the standard, hum, it's a pity, you can't see it!
After the ceremony, everyone was in an uproar, and Wu Changhyuk beckoned everyone to eat and drink well.
Wu Qingyuan pulled Yuqing into the cave room, looked left and right, the annoyance in his heart did not alleviate at all, but became more and more intense, he removed his hat, kicked off his boots, and glanced at the red body sitting on the edge of the bed.
He opened the door and plunged into the flowing water feast, and many young people saw the bridegroom come out and step forward with wine.
Wu Qingyuan did not refuse, raised his head with wine, drank it dry in one sip, and covered the bowl to signal everyone: "All drink, all drink, whoever doesn't drink, who is the grandson!"
Wu Changhe glanced at it from a distance: "The Empress Dowager, this matter seems to have passed." ā
"Wu Lao, there is no way to do it. The Empress Dowager also sighed: "The relationship between the two children is still ...... Shallow, after a long time, it should be light. ā
Rong Weichen said, maybe the relationship between the two is not shallow, deeper than what the ancestor and Weichen thought. Oh Chang-hyuk opened his mouth and said, the emotions of youth are the most touching and unforgettable.
"I hope what Elder Wu said is wrong. The Empress Dowager turned and left.
She had already told Yuqing that she couldn't let Wu Qingyuan leave the Wu Mansion tonight no matter what, and after tonight, after everything was settled, things would be different.
Li Yuanhao returned to the palace, and Su Suo's two concubines had been waiting for a long time, and stepped forward to surround His Majesty the Emperor.
Concubine Su Guifei grabbed Li Yuanhao's arm: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ā
Today is the birthday of His Majesty the Emperor, she has prepared a gift, hand-embroidered mandarin duck handkerchief, Su Guifei is not good at female workers, in order to surprise His Majesty the Emperor, she fought overnight, and finally embroidered a handkerchief, the fingers pierced out of the blood, the pain in the heart, and almost gave up halfway, in order to prevent the repetition of Suo Rou's gift, she also deliberately made a few days of false and wronged snakes, the curve to please Suo Rou, and heard that the gift given by the other party is a small jade Ruyi, it is better to embroider the handkerchief sincerely. And the most important thing is that the old ancestor once said that His Majesty can have sex with him after the age of eighteen, and Concubine Su was happy when she thought of this in private, at least before Suo Rou's girl!
"Your Majesty, this is a handkerchief specially embroidered for you, No, for you!" Su Guifei handed over the handkerchief, and the handkerchief was embroidered with two mandarin ducks playing in the water, but Su Guifei's craftsmanship was too poor, and the two ghosts on the handkerchief were too abstract like the mandarin ducks of ghosts.
Li Yuanhao smiled bitterly, the mandarin ducks are playing in the water, it seems that there should be someone who can play in the water tonight.
"Why don't you like the handkerchief I embroidered, Your Majesty?" Seeing Li Yuanhao's wry smile, Su Guifei looked unhappy: "What, Your Majesty doesn't like it?"
"No, I just suddenly thought of a happy event, Sister Yuqing and Wu ...... today. Qingyuan's wedding. Li Yuanhao opened his mouth and said, his tone was very flat.
"Really?!Great!" Su Guifei couldn't hide her excitement, everyone said that Yuqing was the future queen-to-be, and now she is married to Wu Qingyuan, which means that the position of the queen still has a play, that Wu Zhongtang always presses his grandfather, it is very likely that His Majesty and Wu Qingyuan are on good terms, and now that Wu Qingyuan is married to a wife, he can't be with His Majesty every day.
Sometimes, she would eat Wu Qingyuan's vinegar, which she had never mentioned.
"Huh, Yuqing wants to marry Wu Qingyuan?" Suo Guifei frowned: "Why have you never heard of this?" Wu Zhongtang is the humerus of the imperial court, and there is a wedding event in the family, which should be known to everyone, and the way to be an official lies in walking around well, even if Wu Zhongtang is an honest and upright official, but the basic movement should still be there, and it has nothing to do with official morality, it is a basic etiquette, but today's wedding can be concealed for so long, and it seems a little strange. ā
Su Guifei realized later: "It's really strange, I've never heard of this." The ancestor loves face so much, Yuqing's marriage will definitely make the world known, but ......"
Li Yuanhao rubbed the handkerchief in his hand, did you even see the strangeness?