Chapter 123: Emperor Chu's Wedding

Yuehua finally waited for this day.

In the sixty years of Youzong, Emperor Chu got married, and Anping Die, the daughter of the prime minister, was named the queen of Chu. Amnesty to the world.

There has been no such lively scene in Chang'an City for a long time, Yuehua looked at the palace maids and fathers-in-law around her busy feet touching the ground, she really had nothing to do.

But for her, this is just two more days in the world. But there are already people who can't help it. Yuehua looked back at Yuelao who had been leaning against the window and sighing with some amusement. The curvature of the corners of the lips rose a few more points.

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Chang'an City on this day was not only happy because of the family reunion, but also for the major events of the Chu State, Chu Yi's wedding, he couldn't wait, and even the ceremony of the post-establishment ceremony had to be postponed first, and the wedding should be held first.

After all, it was the emperor who got married, and the palace of Chu was crowded with representatives of vassal states and other princes who came to congratulate him early in the morning.

So on the evening of this day, when Yuehua and Shulou followed behind Yue Lao to the scene, there were already many people in the banquet hall.

The costumes are changing, the chips are staggered, and everyone's faces are bright and smiling.

Yuehua found an inconspicuous corner and sat down with the crowd pouring in, she has never been good at dealing with crowded scenes, it is better to stay away as much as possible.

After a while, the crowd quieted down, and Yuehua heard the father-in-law in the hall singing in harmony.

"The emperor has arrived--the queen's mother has arrived-"

Yuehua shifted her gaze to the open vermilion lacquer door. At a glance, I saw Chu Yi and Ping Butterfly who were walking towards the main hall.

In front of him was the palace maid holding the palace lantern fan feather to open the way, Chu Yi sat on a black horse with shiny fur, and came towards this side with his head held high. Behind Chu Yi is a vermilion sedan chair, followed by four brides in pale pink dresses. The group stopped in front of the main hall.

Chu Yi had an obvious smile on his face. He had never shown such an expression in his daily life, but now he was overflowing with joy. There is joy between the eyebrows.

He got off his horse. Today, Chu Yi changed into a very luxurious yellow robe, outlining the scene of auspicious clouds and dragons and phoenixes with extremely fine gold and silver threads, wearing a crown, a white jade belt on his waist, and black gold cloud boots on his feet.

Chu Yi did not wait for the bride to pull Ping Die off the sedan chair as he did according to etiquette, but walked straight to Ping Die's sedan chair, stretched out his hand to lift the red gauze curtain, and handed one of his hands. The other hand was very careful to protect her on the top of her head.

The person in the sedan seemed to pause for a moment, and then slowly reached out and put his hand on Chu Yi's palm, Pingdie slowly lowered his body, and poked his head out of the sedan chair.

When Pingdie stood still on the ground, the sound of inhalation sounded faintly around him, and the country and the city were overwhelmed, and it was about nothing more than that.

The eyebrows and eyes of the flat butterfly itself are extremely proportional, and the lines are just right soft. Red lips and white teeth, skin like clotted fat. At this time, he wore this bright red embroidered phoenix wedding dress. It shows the flawlessness of her complexion.

Pingdie has never liked to wear jewelry, but the wedding day is also very grand. The crown of xia on her head shone brightly, and a golden phoenix hairpin on her forehead shook gently with her steps.

At this time, Yuehua realized that the sentence that people rely on clothes is simply true. Since Pingdie's return this time, it is probably the habit of people who practice martial arts. When he appeared in front of everyone, he was always dressed in a strong suit. Even if she was born beautiful, she was by no means outstanding.

At this time, it looks like it has a bit of the temperament of the world.

Chu Yi walked up to the main hall step by step with Ping Die in his arms. When the two sit down on the highest dragon and phoenix lean, today's wedding will officially begin. The father-in-law on the side began to read the paperwork.

In such a complicated and lengthy process in the middle, Chu Yi always held Pingdie's hand tightly.

When everyone finally hears. When the "banquet" was given, he really showed a smiling face, and the smile on his face was stiff all day.

Yuehua was also relieved, she looked to her side, wanting to remind Yue Lao that she could eat, but saw that Yue Lao had already taken the whole plate of roast chicken that he had been eyeing and ate it.

Yuehua, ""

She turned her head to the other side of the building, the man who had maintained a good image at all times, and at this time he held a white jade cup in his hand, and was slowly sending those pale golden liquids into his throat.

Seeing Yuehua looking over, she turned her head sideways, looked at her with those dark jade-like eyes, the corners of her lips hooked slightly, and gave her a smile that she thought was affectionate.

Yuehua took a deep breath and turned back a little helplessly, really unwilling to be angry with him in this hall. She looked at Chu Yi and Pingdie, who were surrounded by the ministers, and finally let go of her hanging heart, fortunately, the two of them recognized what they really wanted in the end.

If there is no hatred in the eyes of the church, you don't believe that there is a white head in the world.

On such a day of great joy, it seems that everything is stained with this joy. Just like Yuehua's sleeve, he had woken up at this time

Yuehua was sitting in the banquet, chatting about some things in a low voice with Yue Lao, and suddenly felt as if someone was calling for him in his heart. He called his name over and over again, his voice getting clearer and clearer.

Yuehua glanced at the hall with some suspicion, everyone was doing their own thing, Yuehua's doubts in her heart were even greater, she turned around and asked, "Immortal, what movement did you hear?" ”

Yue Lao was stunned, listened intently for a while, shook his head and said, "No." What's wrong with staying overnight? ”

When Yuehua saw that even he said this, she thought that there were too many people here, and she heard it wrong. and he did not want to think about it any more. "It's okay Xianweng, maybe I heard it wrong."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a voice continue angrily, "Hurry up and let me out!" Why do you lock me up every time there's something good to eat? The voice was lowered, as if with infinite grievance.

Yuehua pondered in her heart for a while, and finally guessed the possible owner of this soft and glutinous voice.

She suddenly got up from her seat, and the people around her looked at her sideways, but Yuehua couldn't care so much at this time. She looked at Yue Lao and said sorry, and trotted all the way outside.

Seeing this, Su Lou frowned, thought about it for a while, and got up without hesitation to follow.

When Yuehua went outside to shoot, she was still doing ideological work for herself in her heart. It doesn't matter, don't panic, even if he is not Bai Ze, it is at least a good phenomenon. Maybe he woke up?

It wasn't until Yuehua stopped behind a hidden rockery in the palace that she realized how fast her heart was beating.

Yuehua hurriedly took out a bronze mirror from her arms that she had been carrying. This bronze mirror has another name, and that is the cloud mirror.

Yes. The voice that called her during the banquet was Bai Ze.

"Bai Ze, are you awake?" Yuehua's tone was filled with joy, no matter who encountered this kind of thing, it would probably be like this.

Bai Ze has woken up, so is he okay anymore? Yuehua stared at the jade plate-like mirror in her hand tightly, and there was a sense of tension in her heart that she had never felt before.

And behind Yuehua is the Shulou who found that Yuehua was wrong and chased after him. Yuehua was talking to himself in front of the bronze mirror, and he heard it too. (To be continued.) )