The "Prince...... celebrant is a newly appointed Lord Fengchangyu, and Rao is that he is well-informed, but he is still stunned in the face of this situation. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

None of the royal nobles were trembling and acting according to etiquette, but now the dignified prince actually did such a shocking thing.

"Since my lady is a goddess, she naturally has to come according to the customs of the god world, and it is the rule to enter the door with the bride." Zhou Yuxin said, completely ignoring the shocked faces of his subordinates, and walked to the center of the main hall before putting the girl down.

The ninth sister was not shy, and the happy lady behind her tidied up the phoenix crown and xia curtain for her, and stood safely.

The happy hall is spacious and bright, it is the main hall of the East Palace, the prince's wedding, and the things that were originally meant to be done in a big way are naturally not simple, but the complicated etiquette is even more upsetting.

In addition, the ninth sister has not practiced at all, and she doesn't even know what etiquette she has.

Fortunately, Zhou Yu was afraid that she would work hard, so he gave an order as early as before she got married, and her style remained the same, but all the etiquette was simple, which saved a lot of cumbersomeness.

Following the instructions of the celebrant to worship the monarch of heaven and earth, she still understands.

In the first worship of the Zhou Dynasty, it was a witch god.

Zhou Yu and the ninth sister looked at each other and smiled, and they really lowered their heads.

It's just that Zhou Yu opened his mouth, but it was not a prayer to thank the witch god for his kindness.

"Heaven and earth are above, thank you for giving us the opportunity to stay together again." Zhou Yu's voice was not loud, but it was very clear in the empty hall.

The officials looked at each other, not daring to echo or accuse.

His Highness does not worship witch gods but heaven and earth, what is the signage?

The officials speculated to their heart's content, and the ceremony had reached the second stage.

The first worship of the monarch's father was left until the next morning, and he worshiped the old emperor when he went to the palace to thank him, so now he worships his parents.

Here, it is natural to worship Zhang Yuanqing and Shangguan Qingming, as well as the spiritual positions of the former prince and the crown princess.

At the request of Zhou Yu, the Gu family and the Fu family's spiritual positions were also released, after all, his body could grow up so smoothly, and the Fu and Gu families sacrificed a lot, even the Zhao family was also kind to him, and now he naturally deserves to worship them.

"Husband and wife worship each other." The celebrant's high-pitched voice resounded through his eardrums.

The ninth sister and Zhou Yu finally came to this day.

The two of them were all red, and slowly bent down.

"Licheng!" The celebrant sang.

The seven knives in the company cheered, and next to him were Xia Wenye, who was invited to watch the ceremony, and Brother Shu, who was hiding in the crowd and silently watching the bride.

The three of them are the only relatives and friends of the ninth sister who were placed in the nearest place, and now that the gift is complete, they are naturally the first to rush up to congratulate, and even the hundred officials can only be ranked behind them.

The officials present all knew that now these three people were about to soar into the sky.

The old emperor famously said that his time was short, and the henchmen of the crown prince and the crown princess were the henchmen of the future emperor and queen.

With such an opportunity, even a chicken can fly on the branches and become a phoenix, not to mention that Xia Wenye, Brother Shu and others have their own abilities.

"Send it to the cave room, send it to the cave room!" Seven knives were in a mess, constantly pushing and shoving the bride and groom.

Hundreds of officials are hot.

Those who dare to treat the prince like this are only the old people of the hidden dragon like Seven Blades.

Zhou Yu accepted everyone's toast with a smile on his face, and the ninth sister was helped back to the dormitory.

There are still a lot of etiquette in the cave room, but the door is closed, the celebrant does not know, of course it can be streamlined a lot, the bridesmaids have been instructed by the celebrant to leave, and they want to put down their things and leave.

"Let's all according to the number of rites." The soft voice of the ninth sister came from under the hijab.

The etiquette outside is mostly a scene, which can naturally be saved, but in this cave room, she doesn't want to miss anything.

The bridesmaidens immediately stopped and waited respectfully.

As the crown prince, Zhou Yu certainly did not have so many restraints, and after a few drinks, he was able to escape and return to the dormitory.

Xia Wenye at the banquet looked at it lightly, and the light in his eyes was finally extinguished.

She's his.

Xia Wenye raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, drank too much, and was choked and coughed twice, but his hand did not stop, and he poured another cup and drank it.

Brother Shu has always been well-behaved.

He did not share the table with Xia Wenye and the parents of the ninth sister, but sat at the bottom of the table from the other.

Since Xia Wenye's whipping, he has positioned his identity very clearly, although the ninth sister does not ask him as a master and slave, he demands himself like this.

Because only in this way can he control his urge to run to the sun and hold her firmly in the palm of his hand.

But as the fiery red entered the dormitory, as if it was about to disappear in front of him, he could no longer restrain the emotions in his heart.

Brother Shu knew that he was not worthy of the ninth sister, and he also knew how good Zhou Yu was.

So at this moment, he can only sit here, just like Xia Wenye, taking a sip and drinking wine.

"Of course, you have to drink it freely." Seven knives laughed, but they laughed out of tears: "They finally came together after hardships, I'm so happy, look, the master is so happy that he cries, he is so happy, he wants to steal something." ”

Seven knives grinned.

Speaking of which, he really hasn't stolen in a long time.

The seven knives shook drunkenly, but they felt a sharp tip in their arms.

He took out the object in a daze, and his hazy eyes focused on it, and it turned out to be a woman's hairpin.

"Ahh The seven knives were suddenly thrown hotly, and the hairpin rolled down to Brother Shu's feet.

Brother Shu was dazed, but he was in a trance when he lowered his head, and he picked up the hairpin and put it away close to his heart.

Seven knives rubbed their eyes, and before they could see what was going on, they saw Xia Wenye get up from his seat and rush over murderously.

"Bang" punched Brother Shu to the ground.

Brother Shu raised his head in panic and subconsciously turned around to escape.

"What's going on!" Zhang Yuanqing frowned, today is the day of the ninth sister's big day, he doesn't allow anyone to stir up trouble here.

Xia Wenye used the strength of the wine to be very powerful, grabbed Brother Shu's neckline, and approached Leng Shi: "How many times have I said, don't beat her idea without doing your best!" ”

Brother Shu shook his head hurriedly.

"So what is this?" Xia Wenye snorted, and his eyes glanced down, it was the hairpin in Brother Shu's arms.

Those who are familiar with Jiumei can recognize that this is Jiumei's favorite hairpin.

Xia Wenye gritted his teeth: "You dropped it out on this occasion, did you want to ruin my sister's reputation!" ”

"No, no!" Brother Shu hurriedly shook his head in defense.

Xia Wenye let go of his hand abruptly and pushed him away.

"What's going on?" Zhang Yuanqing walked over.

Xia Wenye glared at Brother Shu fiercely, staggering and laughing.

"Drunk, drunk, so happy, drunk." Seven knives hurriedly pounced on Xia Wenye and ended the game.

"It turned out to be drunk," the silence of the audience was awkwardly resolved, and the guests and hosts were happy again.

It's just that Xia Wenye was helped down by seven knives in the name of sobering up.

Brother Shu pressed his chest, and the hairpin in his palm was hot.

When he sat back at the table, the officials around him used the excuse of going to another table to toast.

"In the end, he is a slave, let others beat him, and he will not lose his identity at the same table." Some people whispered, but Brother Shu's ears seemed to be enchanted, and he heard it clearly.