His good sister hugged him, especially when he heard such embarrassing words in his ears, his whole body was weak, and he couldn't even stand steadily, and pressed all the weight of his body on Ah Xiang.

Ah Xiang suddenly exclaimed: "Young master, come over and help." ”

Yang Yong put down the Spring Palace album and looked at the two people hugging each other in astonishment: "What's wrong?" ”

Hearing Yang Yong's voice, Alan finally had the strength, struggled hard, broke away from Ah Xiang's embrace, and stumbled outside, Yang Yong realized, put down the Spring Palace Album in his hand, and thought of letting this unmarried woman give her Spring Palace Painting, no wonder she was shy.

As soon as Alan ran, only Ah Xiang and Yang Yong were left in the room, Ah Xiang's face quickly turned red, just now there was Ah Ran, a rookie who was brave, Ah Xiang was not embarrassed, at this time, he thought of discussing the Spring Palace album with a man other than his husband, Ah Xiang was not embarrassed: "Young master, which one...... Which ......"

Yang Yong had seen in the book before that when men and women got married in ancient times, they all had the Spring Palace picture album prepared by the elders as a teaching, but there was nothing uncomfortable, but he had already left the stage of using Spring Palace paintings to teach, and he only had to practice, seeing Ah Xiang's face full of embarrassment, he hurriedly said: "Sister Ah Xiang, is there anything else?" ”

"Young master, which one ...... Give me ......" Ah Xiang's face turned even redder.

Yang Yong was puzzled, this Spring Palace painting was not for himself, so he had to pick it up again and hand it to Ah Xiang, Ah Xiang opened the picture, and his voice was like a mosquito: "Young Master, you come here......"

"That's not good." Yang Yong wondered, Ah Xiang was married, how could he invite himself to watch the spring painting with her, was he seducing himself, Yang Yong was not a saint, and he had experienced a twenty-four-year-old life in his previous life. But I can only envy others to enter the pair, and finally established a relationship with my girlfriend, but I didn't have time to make substantial progress, and I was reincarnated here in less than a week.

When he knew his situation, Yang Yong didn't think about three wives and four concubines, but he was still young, even if he had the heart and power. If the Dugu clan also treated Yang Yong like an ordinary aristocratic family, surrounded by beautiful maids, maybe Yang Yong would have found a few yahuan pits. It's just that this kind of opportunity has never existed in Suiguo Mansion, and Yang Yong also thinks that he is still young and restrains himself, and now that Ah Xiang is so tempted, Yang Yong only feels dry for a while.

Seeing the eldest young master like this, Ah Xiang was even more embarrassed, she regretted letting Alan go at this time, and said sneeringly: "Young master, this is Madame's explanation." After reading the servant, you can make a difference. ”

Yang Yong knew that he had misunderstood Ah Xiang, and secretly scolded himself for being filthy just now, Ah Xiang was already a person with a husband, how could he move evil thoughts: "Sister Ah Xiang, no need, you just say that I have seen it." ”

"But...... But ......" Ah Xiang stammered, if it was because she was shy, the young master and the young grandmother could not have sex tonight, it would be a big trouble.

"No, I understand that." After speaking. Yang Yong snatched the album from Ah Xiang and pushed Ah Xiang out of the door.

Ah Xiang stood at the door for a long time, and no longer had the courage to go in and explain to the young master, praying in her heart, I hope the young master can really understand.

Although the album is beautiful, it is only a little more than ten pages. Yang Yong looked through it casually a few times and was not interested, so he could only sit in the room bored and wait.

Yang Yong didn't sleep last night, and he didn't know how much time had passed, and a burst of suona and the sound of gongs suddenly sounded outside the courtyard gate, waking Yang Yong up again, Zheng Xiong, Luo Yi and others rushed into the room: "General, young master, the sedan chair is ready." It's time to head out to pick up the bride. ”

The people who called the general were all Yang Yong's subordinates in the Xuanlong Army, and the people who called him the young master were all servants of the Suiguo Mansion, and everyone hugged Yang Yong out of the inner courtyard, and the band outside saw Yang Yong come out, and it blew even louder.

Sun Er brought the red shadow over, and today the red shadow was also covered in red and hung with colors, and a big red flower was tied on his forehead, which almost covered the horse's eye, and saw Yang Yong come out. Red Shadow looked extremely excited, and was about to bite Yang Yong's clothes when he sneezed. Everyone hurriedly blocked the red shadow horse's mouth and helped Yang Yong onto the horse.

From the Prime Minister's Mansion to the Yuan Family, only two or three miles away, all the way were crowded with onlookers, Yang Yong rode on the red shadow, allowing the crowd of onlookers to let out bursts of exclamations, many unmarried girls in the crowd, all with wide eyes to see this young hero who defeated the Turks and the young man who was the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion marryed, and longed for this sedan chair to marry himself.

The sedan chair will cause many cheers every time it advances, and the lively people will block the front and both sides tightly, so that dozens of sergeants of the Xuanlong Army have to open the way before the sedan chair can continue to walk.

On a restaurant across the street from the Prime Minister's Mansion, the highest third floor was wrapped down early in the morning, and from here you can vaguely see the scene in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the entire Prime Minister's Mansion is very lively, I am afraid that at least hundreds of tables of wine banquets have been placed.

The four middle-aged people in the building were also gathered around a table full of delicacies, and everyone was pouring a bag of wine in front of them, but no one reached out to enjoy the wine or the delicacies, and they obviously didn't have the heart to eat and drink, and the youngest middle-aged man was frequently close to the window and looked in the direction of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

These four people are the only four remaining sons of Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the ninth Chen Wang Chun, the old ten Yue Wang Sheng, the eleventh generation Wang Da, and the thirteenth Teng Wang Kui.

The sedan chair came out of the procession, although this restaurant is separated by a street, it can be heard clearly, Teng Wang looked outside, but only saw a vague figure, and couldn't help complaining: "Brother Shi, why did you choose this restaurant?" We don't see anything. ”

After the death of Zhao Wangzhao, Chen Wangchun was the elder, but among the four people, it was the old ten Yue Wang Sheng, who not only did the great Zhou Dynasty, but also was proficient in the battle formation, and the four of them were very convinced of him.

King Yue replied: "What do you want to see, to see the little cub of the Puliu Rujian family riding on a horse to marry a wife, or to see the foolish people around him cheering for him?" ”

King Teng was stunned for a moment, and King Chen patted the youngest brother: "The tenth brother is right, I am afraid that the houses on both sides of the route taken by Pu Liurujian's son to marry today will be monitored, otherwise as long as our people hide in the shadows and shoot Pu Liurujian's son with a bow and arrow, how can Pu Liurujian be defenseless." ”

Teng Wang nodded suddenly in understanding, and had to ask suspiciously: "In that case, then what are we sitting here for?" ”

And so on. When it's almost time for us to congratulate the Prime Minister's Office? Yue Wang Sheng said calmly.

"What? We also want to congratulate Pu Liurujian, we

, one of his courtiers married his son, why do we want to congratulate him? "King Teng, get up.

"Why don't you go, don't you want to see Pu Liuru die in front of us?"

"Yes, of course." King Teng suddenly gritted his teeth a little, and was a little panicked: "It's just the ninth brother, the tenth brother, the eleventh brother." What if it fails? ”

The three of them frowned, and King Yue said unhappily: "If you fail, continue next time, this time the land selection is all dead soldiers in our army, and we are in the Prime Minister's Mansion, when we can clear the suspicion, but we have to guard against it, Old Thirteen, you are easy to be impulsive, don't go to the Prime Minister's Mansion when you wait." Brother Jiu, don't go either, look at the thirteenth brother, I'll go with the eleventh brother. ”

King Chen was about to object, but King Yue hurriedly said: "Brother Jiu, the words of the thirteenth are not unreasonable, we can do it for the two of us, and we don't have to give Pu Liurujian too much face, this success is of course lucky, if it is not successful." The Yuwen family will depend on you and the old thirteen. ”

Chen Wang hurriedly said: "Tenth brother, you don't want to do it yourself, do you?" ”

"If there is a chance, why not, with my life, if I can kill Pu Liurujian and return to the world of the Yuwen family. Value! ”

Yuan Qing'er was sitting in front of her dressing mirror, she was wearing a green dress, the blush on her face contrasted with the blue wedding dress, and the figure in the mirror was full of happiness.

"Miss, Miss, the sedan chair is here." Apricot rushed to the embroidery tower. Yuan Qing'er hurriedly picked up the fan and covered her blushing face.

Several bridesmaids rushed into the embroidery building: "Miss is overjoyed, the old woman is pleased." ”

Yuan Qing'er was about to get up, and several brides hurriedly held it down: "Don't worry, don't worry." Wait for the bridegroom to make a hypnotic poem. ”

Seeing the sedan chair coming, the sound of firecrackers in the Yuan Mansion was loud, Yuan Xiaoju and his wife greeted the door with a smile, Yang Yong jumped off the back of the red shadow horse, and was about to meet Yuan Xiaoju and his wife, and several happy ladies said: "Uncle, compose a poem quickly." ”

Yang Yong was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that yesterday Dugu had promised to compose a poem to praise the bride for her beauty. He didn't care about it yesterday, and now he wants to write a poem temporarily. But he was extremely embarrassed, and couldn't help but turn his head to Zheng Xiong and Luo Yi to look at them.

If the other soldiers are okay, the old master Yang Yong invited for them is not a white sect, and the level of poetry is above Yang Yong, but Luo Yi's level of poetry is a mess, and Zheng Xiong is not very literate, and both of them can only say that they can't help.

The hypnotic poem is the first procedure for marrying, if it is not read out, there is no way to carry out the following steps, seeing that Yang Yong is not reading it for a long time, the smile on the faces of Yuan Xiaoju and his wife suddenly becomes more and more stiff, this poem does not have to be made by the groom himself, as long as it is prepared in advance, now Yang Yong looks unprepared, and suddenly Yuan Xiaoju and his wife can't get off the stage.

Yuan Xiaoju's and his wife's faces became darker and darker, and Yuan Xiaoju couldn't wait to make a poem for Yang Yong, but in front of everyone's eyes, if he really helped his son-in-law like this, where would this old face be put in the future?

Yang Yong's mind was spinning rapidly, desperately remembering which poem he had learned before to praise others for being beautiful, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he finally came up with one:

Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look,

If it weren't for the jade mountains,

"Good, good poetry!" As soon as Yang Yong's poem came out, the surroundings suddenly applauded loudly, some people may not know whether the poem is good or bad, just cheer for Yang Yong, Yuan Xiaoju carefully recalled, the more he tasted it, the more he felt good poetry, the dark clouds on his face just now suddenly disappeared, he secretly wondered who made this poem, and his son-in-law would forget even such a good poem, but it was inconvenient to ask at this time: "Uncle, please come in!" ”

Under the guidance of the matchmaker, Yang Yong completed the procedures for welcoming the bride one by one, and the Yuan Mansion was not embarrassed by the person who greeted the relatives, and Yuan Qinger was successfully helped into the sedan chair by the bride.

"Get up."

The sound of locks and gongs sounded again, and the whole welcoming procession repeated the situation when it came, and countless crowds of people watched on the road, all of which were envious voices and eyes, but no one noticed that there were always a few ill-intentioned glances in the crowd, and they had been following the welcoming procession.

"It's coming, it's coming." As soon as the sedan chair arrived, the entire Prime Minister's Mansion became lively.

The sedan chair fell directly on the carpet that had already been laid, the bride was supported by the bride and her personal maid ring left and right, Yuan Qing'er's face was covered by a light and beautiful fan, Yahuan Xing'er showed a pretty face, many people hurriedly rushed up to watch, Yahuan is like this, will Miss be bad, everyone is envious of Yang Yong's Yanfulai.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, no one noticed that several strangers did not watch the bride's posture, and took advantage of the chaos to squeeze into the Prime Minister's Mansion, although there were many officials who came to congratulate today, but the Prime Minister's Mansion dispatched thousands of people to defend, every official had to carefully confirm, and their entourage was also isolated in another place, except at this time, it was difficult for outsiders to blend in.

Hearing the sound of firecrackers from the Prime Minister's Mansion, King Yue and King Dai stood up: "It's done, they probably went in too, and this king should go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to congratulate." ”

King Chen and King Teng both looked nervous, and King Teng's voice trembled slightly, I don't know whether he was excited or afraid: "Brother Ten, Brother Eleven, if you don't have a chance, don't take it yourself." ”

King Yue didn't answer, and said in his mouth: "The thieves moved to the country, and Jinling collapsed." Yu Nai ran into a barren valley, and his public and private affairs were ruined. Huayang is running for his life, there is no return, Zhongxing is sold, and he is poor in Jiaxu. Crying in the capital pavilion for three days, and imprisoned in the annex for three years......"

This is Geng Xin's mourning Jiangnan Fu, when Geng Xin entered Wei from Liang, did not wait for him to go back, Liang has been destroyed by Wei, he himself was imprisoned in Wei, only to make this endowment, now they are also the same as Geng Xin, about to experience the sorrow of destroying the country, Yue Wang chanted, Chen Wang knew that his tenth brother had died of will, and immediately chanted with him:

The sun is twilight, where is the world? As soon as the general was gone, the trees drifted away; If the strong man doesn't return, the autumn wind will be bleak! Jing wall and pillar are bullied; Loaded with horizontal steps, the rod beads are uncertain. Zhong Yi gentleman, the fourth of the southern crown; Ji Sun pedestrians, staying in the West River Museum. Shen Baoxu's land, broken to the head; Cai Weigong's tears were gone, plus blood. The fishing platform moves the willow, which is not the hope of Yuguan; Huating cranes, the river bridge can be heard......