Left, right, etc. It was not yet dawn when they got up, and the sky was already white, and when the sun came up, the noise on the streets outside the inn could be heard, but there was still no movement

Xue Mingyu didn't speak, and her face was expressionless.

The palace maids inside and outside the house, the royal forest army, all held their breath. If you want to ask, I'm afraid that it will break the silent strength of the master in red. Lu Bo secretly took the silver and sent a few guards of the Royal Forest Army to go out to find out what was going on.

It depends on the auspicious time, there are only two pillars of incense. The noisy sound of horses' hooves finally broke through the dullness of the inn.

"Tang Huaisu, the striker of the Northern Xinjiang Army, is here to pick up the lord of Pingning County in the name of King Xiu." An officer wearing a military armor helmet and only revealing a pair of narrow eyes, holding the holy decree of Emperor Ming Kang of Wuzhou to give marriage, stood in the patio and said loudly.

Mu Yi, the leader of the Imperial Forest Army, took the holy decree and inspected the seal, confirmed the authenticity, and then took the holy decree to the house to reply to Xue Mingyu.

Tang Huai spoke loudly, and everyone in the room heard it clearly. The arrogant attitude without any respect made the palace maids and grandmothers nervous, and they were afraid that Xue Mingyu, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, would not be able to play the lady's temper on her face. If it's going to break up, that's a big deal. If you miss the auspicious time, I am afraid that one by one, everyone in the house will die if they return to Xiliang.

"Mama An, cover me with a Xipa, and help me out." Just when everyone didn't dare to come out, Xue Mingyu raised his eyes and ordered.

Both left and right want to marry, and it's useless to care. What's more, they have to wait until this time to come, if they delay the auspicious time because she is dissatisfied, the fault will be in Xiliang.

Mama An and Xiaohua glanced at each other, covered Xue Mingyu's head with a big red embroidered dragon and phoenix auspicious eight eastern pearls, helped her to the door, and Mu Yi carried her out of the house.

Originally, the elder brother was supposed to carry the bride on the sedan chair, Mu Yi was the leader of the Imperial Forest Army, and his family was also from the Xiliang clan. It's also appropriate to carry her.

Seeing that Mu Yi carried someone out, Tang Huaisu strode out without saying a word or replying.

On the sedan chair, Xue Mingyu covered his head and couldn't see that in addition to the color, the other exterior decorations of the sedan chair were extraordinarily ordinary and simple. As soon as the curtain was lowered, several officers went into the courtyard and carried the dowry box that had come with Xue Mingyu. There was not even a sound of joy, Tang Huaisu waved his hand, whether it was a box or a sedan chair, he lifted it and left.

Xue Mingyu swayed in the sedan chair, and quickly helped the handle next to him to sit firmly. The apple had to be held in the other hand. Mama An and Xiaohua followed on both sides of the sedan chair, and Lu Bo and Lu Bo's family followed behind the officer carrying the box. Xue Mingyu gritted her teeth and told herself over and over again that this was just the beginning, and this was definitely not the most embarrassing situation, so it was really nothing to endure this. She secretly thought in her heart, fortunately, she got married here in Linchuan. Mrs. Saving Mrs. and her family looked sad and sad for her.

The royal guards and palace maids in the post station all clutched their chests and held back their anger. Ordinary people's families are not such a welcome method. But the sedan chair was carried away, and their angry hearts were relieved. turned around and packed up, and on the same day, I was going to go back to Xiliang. After staying here, one more day of Jingduo will be ashamed of one more day. Anyway, the task is completed, and they can't control the rest of it. At most, the little county lord in the red wedding dress secretly sympathized with him.

It is difficult for a concubine to marry

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Chapter 85 Distant Marriage 3