17. Marriage (2)

Ah quietly said, "Okay, you can come in." ”

Shen Qinghuan stood up, feeling that the weight on his head was a thousand pounds, and his makeup was scary, but he still had to walk out with a dignified demeanor. This is a post-seal ceremony, and she can't be ashamed.

Father and mother were already standing outside the gate of the house, and so were the three elder brothers. The eldest brother and the second brother have already married their wives, only the younger brother Shen Yuhan has not, so the little brother carried her on the sedan chair to welcome her relatives.

Shen Yuhan hugged Qing Huan, a little reluctant: "Thinking that there will be no sister to talk to me in the future, I can't bear it." ”

Qing Huan's eyes were also a little moist, but she still said, "I can't imagine it, my sister got married before my brother." ”

"You, you..." Shen Yuhan shook his head and gently put Qing Huan on the sedan chair.

"Xiao Huan!" Chen finally couldn't help it and wiped his tears with a handkerchief.

"Mother..."

"Qinghuan, when you get to the palace, remember to go home often, and if you have something to tell your father, you have to take care of yourself, understand?" The prime minister couldn't help but speak.

"Daddy, I see."

"If yes, if he treats you badly, you can come back at any time, and your father will support you for a lifetime."

Hearing this, Qing Huan's tears that she had endured for a long time also flowed, she nodded and said, "Dad, mother, you have to take care of yourself, your daughter is gone..."

Under the beaded curtain cover of the sedan chair, it was lifted.

The queen's sedan chair is surrounded by bead curtains on all sides, the gauze tent falls from the top, Shen Qinghuan sits in it, there are forty or forty-six people carrying the sedan chair, and there are more than 100 guards and maids accompanying them. The welcoming procession went around the capital and then went to the palace.

The passers-by on the side knelt down one after another, kneeling down to worship the queen below her, above ten thousand people. Because it is a big day, someone specially sprinkled gold leaves in the queen's sedan chair to show the emperor's grace.

These were all things that Shen Qinghuan glanced at under the red hijab when he was inadvertent, and I have to say that Qi Yan did an excellent job with this wedding.

When she arrived at a place where there were fewer people, she lifted the bead curtain and asked Mo Xiang on the side, "How long will it take to get to the palace?" ”

"Back to the queen mother, it's almost time, you are wearing a red hood, and you can't see it."

Shen Qinghuan nodded,

Today's palace is particularly solemn, the new emperor is marrying the queen, the queen is still the prime minister's daughter, who dares not to pay attention to the palace? After passing the Vermilion Bird Gate of the Imperial Palace, Shen Qinghuan found that there were more than 100 people behind him.

At this moment, she knew what it was like to be held by the stars.

Passing by the place where the ministers of civil and military affairs knelt down, although she didn't see it, she also knew that on the hundred-step white jade carved staircase, it was the emperor of the dynasty wearing red clothes, her husband, Qi Yan.

Qi Yan also walked down slowly step by step, followed by twenty palace ladies and twenty guards.

When she was on the road, she wasn't particularly nervous, but when she really got here, when Qi Yan walked towards her step by step, she was nervous.

She admitted that maybe at first sight, she fell in love with Qi Yan, and she promised Qi Yan to be her queen, not just because of their agreement, after all, no one in this world can force her to make a decision. So maybe it's more about her heartbeat......

She was confident when she was a child, and felt that what she wanted, there was nothing she couldn't get, so did Qi Yan. She believes that although Qi Yan's purpose in marrying her must not be pure, as long as it takes a long time, he will definitely like her!

Finally, Qi Yan walked in front of her and stretched out his hand to her, and she also reached over and held it tightly.

It seemed like they had held hands for the first time, but they hadn't actually met each other before. Qing Huan thought.

Qi Yan gently supported her and walked up the steps step by step, for fear that she would fall and bump into her.

Finally walked to the top, listening to the priest presiding over the ceremony reading those auspicious blessings, Shen Qinghuan's heart was a little trance. In the end, I only heard the priest say, "Your Majesty, please worship heaven and earth." ”

Shen Qinghuan knelt down following Qi Yan's movements and bowed in the distance.

Afterwards, Qi Yan intimately helped her up.

"Your Majesty, please bow to each other."

Shen Qinghuan turned around, making sure that he and Qi Yan were now face to face, and then bent down deeply. She could feel Qi Yan's breath beside her.

When he slowly got up, the ministers of civil and military affairs below knelt on the ground and shouted in unison: "I wish the emperor and queen a hundred years of good union and eternal union." ”

"Licheng!"