Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the time of the wedding in the East Palace. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the day of the wedding, the entire East Palace had been decorated three days ago to be extremely festive, and the eyes were full of dazzling red.

Before greeting relatives, perform the Jiao precept ceremony. Rong Bingye wore a dark imperial robe, covered with a golden gauze robe, wore a crown of heaven, smiled at the corners of his lips, was not angry and arrogant, and sat in the middle of the Fengtian Palace, on both sides of the main hall, hundreds of officials stood up.

Suddenly, a chamberlain in a red dress led Rong Sheng into the hall, Rong Sheng smiled with his eyebrows, as if he was happy.

He picked up the big red wedding robe and knelt on the danqi, and with the singing of the eunuch of the ceremony, Rong Sheng bowed to Rong Bingye uprightly.

At this time, Si Jue walked in slowly with a wine cup, Rong Sheng knelt on the ground respectfully, his hands were raised above his head, Rong Bingye picked up the wine bottle in Si Jue's hand, and said with a smile: "Go to Ying'er, inherit my sect, and be handsome and respectful." Rong Sheng took the wine bottle and said in a straight voice: "Sheng is respectfully in accordance with the order." After that, Rong Sheng drank all the wine in the wine bottle, and then bowed to Rong Bingye.

After the ceremony, Rong Bingye smiled and said to Rong Sheng: "My son has finally grown up." ”

"The sons and daughters thank their father for the grace of giving birth and raising the emperor." Saying that, Rong Sheng wanted to bow again, Rong Bingye picked him up, and his expression was a little moved: "The time has come, don't delay, go quickly." ”

Out of the Fengtian Palace, the smile that Rong Sheng's lips had been holding suddenly calmed down, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, he put one hand behind him, glanced at the direction of the harem, and under the urging of the eunuch Si Li, he rode on a high-headed horse and walked towards the outside of the palace.

As soon as Rong Sheng's ceremonial driver came out of Zhengyang Gate, there was already a small servant outside the Sheng family who rushed all the way to the second gate to say goodbye.

The prince's wedding ceremony walked on the long street, and the people on both sides of the road were crowded with water, vying to watch the emperor's family take his daughter-in-law, and the team of welcoming the relatives slowly entered the cloth lane, at this time the whip was burned in front of the Sheng family, crackling, and the sky was blown up.

Rong Sheng, who was riding on a horse, pursed his thin lips lightly, his expression was gloomy, and he didn't have the joy and joy of the wedding at all.

Rong Sheng's expression was naturally also seen in the eyes of others, and the grandfather of the Sheng family couldn't help frowning when he heard the report of the little girl, Yanran became the crown princess because of his sister who was a concubine in the palace, and the prince did not have any dissatisfaction, so why was he so calm when he greeted him?

Sheng Yanran, who was sitting in the boudoir waiting to greet her relatives, heard that the prince had entered the second door, and was blocked by the brothers in the house, she was suddenly a little nervous, and kept rubbing the Jinpa in her hand. ”

Mrs. Quanfu smiled deliciously: "This hasn't passed the door yet, and the bride knows that she is worried." ”

The words made everyone in the room hide their faces and smile, Sheng Yanran blushed with laughter from their laughter, and kept wringing the handkerchief in her hand at a loss.

At this moment, a little maid Poria ran in and said with a smile: "The prince is really good at writing, the second master asked the prince to write a poem, but I didn't expect the prince to become a poem in seven steps." When Poria said this, her face was full of reverence, and the girls in the room who had not yet come out of the pavilion were a little crimson.

Sheng Yanran heard this, her heart felt as sweet as honey, she still remembered looking at him at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet last year, he looked at herself with a smile in his eyes, but she blushed.

At this moment, she noticed that Poria seemed to be muttering something to the Duchess of Guo, and the Duchess of Guo's face changed, glared at Poria Cocos, and signaled her not to go out and talk nonsense.

Sheng Yanran's hands and feet were suddenly cold to the bone, she heard Poria cocos's words, even though her mother and Poria deliberately lowered their voices, but she still heard her, on the day of the wedding, why did he purse his lips without a trace of smile, didn't he like her to be his crown princess?

Rouge Ruxia couldn't see that her face was pale, but there was dense fine sweat in her palms, and a huge panic slowly rose in her heart.

Rong Sheng looked at the person who was slowly walking towards him lightly, with a red gold phoenix crown on his head, a red satin hijab embroidered with dragon and phoenix patterns, and a red makeup python dark flower gold silk double-layer Guang Aya cloud brocade wedding dress, like a flowing glow on the horizon, shining, covered with a crimson double peacock embroidered cloud gold silk shark yarn, and a phoenix belt embroidered with flowing cloud yarn Su embroidered at the waist, which appropriately outlined her exquisite figure.

This is his crown princess, the future queen, but unfortunately, he had already agreed to that person earlier, and Sheng Yanran's throne was finally unstable.

But the man deceived him.

Sheng Yanran let Mama Xi support the red dowry of the emperor's family, the beauty could see her look clearly, only she knew that her heart at this time seemed to sink to the bottom, Mama Xi patted her hand to comfort her, and then covered the curtain of the bridal bridal.

She had heard many rumors, and she knew that if it weren't for her aunt, the person who would become the crown princess now would only be Miss Wei Wu, could it be that he was originally Miss Wei in his heart? Sheng Yanran sat upright on the bridal bridle, holding Jin Ruyi in one hand and an apple in the other, but her thoughts were like a mess and she couldn't figure it out.

The wedding driver slowly walked into Zhengyang Gate and went all the way to Zhanghuatai to salute.

Rong Sheng rode on the horse, raised his eyes and looked at the concubines standing dignified on the Zhanghua platform not far away, like flowers, but his eyes crossed the crowd and locked her firmly.

There was a hint of sarcasm in his heart, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but hook up a mocking arc, he believed her like this, but she still lied to him.

Rong Sheng got off the horse, and the corners of his lips were smiling again, as if he was extremely satisfied with this marriage.

The officiant invited the respected prince and concubine, Rong Sheng and Sheng Yanran slowly bowed to the concubines on the high platform, and the prince looked at Rong Sheng with satisfaction and said: "The ring of the ring, work hard all night, or disobey the order." ”

Concubine Xian couldn't help wiping the corners of her eyes, with a look of kindness: "Reluctant to be encouraged, Father Er's training is to Cheng Weiqin." ”

Rong Sheng and Sheng Yanran were trained, only to listen to Su Dai and the other concubines say in unison: "Listen to your parents." ”

After a set of big gifts, Rong Sheng slowly got up, looked at Concubine Xian with a smile, Concubine Xian held his hand, took Sheng Yanran's hand, put his hands tightly together, and said softly: "Sheng'er, from now on, I will definitely respect Yanran like a guest." ”

Rong Sheng smiled and nodded, Sheng Yanran already said yes in a low voice.

After the ceremony, the crown princess should take a phoenix sedan chair to the East Palace, Rong Sheng took Sheng Yanran's hand and slowly turned around, but at the end, he took a deep look at Su Dai.

Su Dai looked stunned, how could she think that Rong Sheng had something to say to her, his expression was a little wrong. For some reason, she only felt a sigh in her heart, and an ominous premonition hit her heart. (To be continued.) )