Chapter 157: King Yun's Wedding
In the alley in the dark night, a man was struggling to move forward against the wall, holding one hand to her chest and trying to grab something from the wall with the other.
Blood slid down his body and quickly melted into the darkness and vanished.
Tang Zhenzhen covered her face, but she couldn't hide her painful low, she wanted to go home, but now she didn't know where she was.
Because she knows that her body is about to be unable to hold on, and if it continues, she is afraid that she will not live long.
And the consciousness that supported her to go on with great difficulty was to tell her father about Feng Yingying, that Feng Yingying had a problem.
Feng Yingying has lived in her hometown of Qingzhou since she was a child, and no one has ever taught her martial arts.
Even Tang Zhenzhen was shot through by her with an arrow, and she was about to die.
Just walked along this seemingly boundless alley, as if there was no end, I don't know how long I walked, Tang Zhenzhen didn't know, but she didn't want to die.
At least tell your father about this, Feng Yingying has a problem, and ask him to stop Li Yun's marriage with her tomorrow.
But......
Tang Zhenzhen couldn't hold it anymore, her consciousness began, and her body gradually lost its control, and she fell in the dark.
Against the backdrop of the night, the crimson blood reflected a black light, like a pool of ink-black water spreading around her.
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The watchman rang midnight, there was a solemn aura in the Tang Mansion, Tang San sat in the main hall, and the people of the entire Longmen Dart Bureau poured out.
"How? Found Vera? Tang San asked anxiously.
Midnight had passed, and Tang Zhenzhen, who was investigating the situation, had not returned, which made Tang San very worried, and his right eyelid kept jumping, only feeling that something big would happen.
"I searched all around the Feng Mansion, but I didn't find any trace of the eldest lady." Said his men.
"If you look for it again, even if you go through the whole Chang'an, you must find Zhen Zhen." Tang San shouted.
As a father, her daughter has not returned for a long time, how can she not worry, it is Tang Zhenzhen's disappearance that makes Tang San feel that things are not so simple.
Tang Zhenzhen went to Feng's mansion, but she never returned, and there must be something greasy among them.
As Yuan Tiangang said in his heart, the Feng family cannot be trusted.
Tang San's heart was anxious, he was restless, pacing left and right in the hall, and even Tang Zhenzhen's brothers were sent out to look for people.
Tang San said, if you can't find Tang Zhenzhen tonight, no one will be allowed to come back.
The old man, who has always been mature and steady, has also begun to become manic, which is definitely rare.
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Following.
The sky dawns, when the first light of dawn illuminates the earth, the fish in the eastern sky spit white, dotted with the blue sky, the sun and the moon shine together, together outlining a perfect picture of the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty.
As soon as the day dawned, the king of clouds sounded the lively scene of gongs and drums, today is the happy day of the king of clouds' marriage, and those who come here are either rich or expensive.
The most solemn is Li Shimin's cloud palace, the Son of Heaven is coming, and all the people kneel and worship.
In the shouts of everyone, Li Shimin, who was dressed in a black and gold dragon robe, walked all the way, he opened his arms and shouted in a deep voice: "Zhongqing is flat." ”
When everything is ready, all it takes is to wait for the auspicious time for the bridegroom-to-be to set out to greet his princess.
"National teacher, this auspicious time is your own calculation, so it is up to you to announce the time." Li Shimin said.
Li Chunfeng was disrespectful, he took the drumstick, waited for the shadow scale of the sundial to slowly arrive, and as the hour came, Li Chunfeng struck the gong.
Buzz.
Outside, a restless voice sounded, and the groom in a red robe rode a sweaty BMW to the Shilang's mansion and married his bride.
Hao Yuan acted as a pawn, as if it was not Li Yun who was married, but himself.
Then, on a sunny day, King Yun's wedding team was pompous, walking on the spacious Vermilion Bird Street for more than a kilometer, attracting the attention of hundreds of people.
Such a big battle, I am afraid that only the royal family can do this, and when the prince married back then, it was not as big as King Yun, which shows Li Shimin's favor for Li Yun.
In the vast crowd, through the main street, there are fang markets on both sides, starting from Yunwang's Mansion to Shilang's Mansion, it is enough to pass through seventy-two squares, passing through dozens of large and small streets, and it takes an hour.
The speed is not too fast, but it is not slow, after all, there is no urgency in marrying.
Soon, Li Yun's team came to the Shilang Mansion, which at this time had already been fully prepared, and games such as the brazier used in ancient marriages were all in place.
Li Yun dismounted, the big red flower on his chest swayed from side to side, and he saw his princess after experiencing various small games according to the rules of the people.
Under the witness of Feng Quan, Li Yun officially married Feng Yingying, and he led Feng Yingying under the hijab and walked to the sedan chair step by step.
"The wedding is successful, and the groom returns home." Someone shouted.
At this moment, all kinds of joyful music sounded here, and the entire Chang'an City was filled with a lively atmosphere.
After an hour, the people who had been waiting in the Yunwang Mansion for a long time heard the people outside shouting: "I'm back, His Royal Highness the Yunwang has come back from marrying." ”
Li Shimin stood up excitedly, straightened his clothes a little, and said to himself: "I'm finally back." ”
In ancient times, marriage had to be worshiped three times, worshipping heaven and earth, worshipping parents, and worshipping husband and wife, and after three worships, it was truly Lian Lizhi, and Li Shimin, as Li Yun's father, had never been excited.
may owe too much to Li Yun and his mother, so on the day Li Yun got married, he, as a father, would be more excited.
Not long after, with the blessing of countless people, Li Yun took Feng Yingying's condensed jade hand and walked to the place where they got married. (Note: The procedure of marriage in ancient times was quite complicated, in fact, I didn't even figure out the buns, so 10,000 words are omitted here)
Worship heaven and earth!
Two worship high halls!
After the husband and wife bow to each other, they are sent to the cave room, which is considered to have completed the final ceremony, and if one of the three prostrations is not completed, it is not considered to be a real husband and wife.
With the shouting of the matchmaker master of ceremonies, after Li Yun and Feng Yingying's second worship was completed, just when they were in the third worship, they suddenly heard a group of Jianghu people breaking into outside.
"Wait a minute!!"
It's not a trivial matter to make a big fuss about the prince's wedding.
Li Yun, who was wearing the groom's official clothes, looked outside, only to see Tang San holding Tang Zhenzhen's corpse and walking towards the lobby step by step.