Zhao Yongshen received a report from Feiyi in the palace, crossed the South Great Wall at noon, and arrived at the edge of Zhangshui. According to Zhou Li, the Son of Heaven and the Son of Li need to personally greet the future lady, which is the respect for the lady in etiquette. If the man does not welcome him, the marriage is not in accordance with the law. Kissing is seen as the basic basis for whether the relationship between husband and wife is fully established. If the husband dies without welcoming her, the woman may remarry. After the wedding ceremony is held, and the husband dies, the bride can only accept her fate and start from the beginning.

Han Jiyao is a princess of South Korea, and her status is extremely respectful, and any of the six etiquettes is indispensable. Therefore, all those in Handan City of Zhao who enjoyed more than 500 stone of Yulu went to greet the arrival of all Koreans together with Zhao Yong. On both sides of the Zhanghe River, there are dense crowds of people. When people on both sides of the strait saw each other, they got up and sang and chanted, and they were very lively.

Han Cang was also infected by this huge formation and deafening sound. He looked over to the Zhanghe River, and it turned out that it was King Zhao who greeted him in person, and said happily: "Ji Yao, King Zhao is here." ”

"He's coming." Thinking that she could see her husband immediately, Han Jiyao couldn't hold back the frenzy that welled up in her heart. So, he lifted the curtain with his hand and looked out. Because the distance was too far and there were too many people, she couldn't tell which one was her husband. Han Cang saw that his sister's move was not in line with etiquette, so he glared at her. Han Jiyao dropped the curtain of the car and sat quietly in the car.

Zhao Bao, Feiyi, Han Cang, Sima Wangzu and others crossed the bridge of the Zhanghe River and walked towards Zhao Yong step by step. The convoy of relatives also moved slowly. Han Jiyao sat in the car, her heart pounding. Zhao Yong's eyes were also fixed on the wedding Che Luan, and he also wanted to know what the people sitting in the car were like. He really wanted to learn the customs of the Hu people, so he went up directly and lifted the curtain to see his wife's face. But due to the constraints of etiquette, although he is the lord of a country, he can't come nonsense. Zhao Yong stabilized his mind, saluted with everyone, said a few greetings, and went to Handan City with everyone.

When the people of Zhao heard that the king had gone to the outskirts to greet the queen in person, a large group of people had come to the outskirts of Handan, and spontaneously poured out of the city to witness the grand occasion of the wedding. For a time, there were thousands of empty alleys in Handan City, and there was joy inside and outside the city. Tu Yi was worried about the large number of people, so as not to have an accident, and mobilized the palace guards to strictly guard the various main roads into the palace. In order to avoid hurting the people, Tu Yi did not let the guards carry sharp blades, and let them form a great wall of human flesh with their hands.

Zhao Yongduan sat in the car and waved to the people, and everyone cheered in unison, wishing the monarch a happy marriage.

Hundreds of thousands of people chanted in unison, "Greetings to the king, greetings to the queen." The people on both sides of the street and the soldiers of Zhao Guo knelt down to greet them, like waves. The sound it made was like a tsunami from a mountain, which caused a sensation in the entire Handan City.

The group returned to Zhao Palace, and Zhao Guo placed the Korean family sending team in the Yingfeng Palace. This palace was built by Zhao Guo in imitation of the Chaoyang Hall in South Korea, and its purpose was to alleviate Han Jiyao's suffering of missing her home and country. Han Cang's first sight of this palace is like being in the Chaoyang Hall in South Korea. The size of the palace is extremely similar to the Chaoyang Hall in South Korea, which is enough to see how much Zhao Guo attaches importance to this marriage.

Between the royal family, there is a set of etiquette norms. Han and Zhao are both out of the Jin Kingdom, and the etiquette in the palace is mostly the same, but there are also many differences in etiquette. In order to make this wedding perfect, it is not possible to find fault with other countries. Zhao Guo sent two senior palace maids to teach Han Jiyao to learn etiquette. Han Jiyao married into Zhao State, she is the mother of a country, how can she not learn the etiquette of Zhao State. Han Cang knew his sister's temperament, so he stayed in the Yingfeng Hall and supervised it personally.

Han Jiyao was extremely disgusted by the lengthy etiquette, and even scolded the person who formulated the etiquette. But seeing his brother's indifferent face, he had no rules to learn etiquette under the guidance of the two palace maids. Han Cang stood aside to supervise, and saw that his sister was full of mistakes in basic etiquette, and said with a little embarrassed face: "Ji Yao, you are the princess of Korea, if you don't take it seriously." On the day of marriage, a big joke was made, and it was not only the face of you and King Zhao that was lost, but also the face of your father and South Korea. ”

Han Jiyao pouted and replied expressionlessly, "Got it." ”

Han Cang let out a deep sigh and said bitterly: "You do your own thing in Korea, no one cares about you." But you need to behave in the Zhao Palace, do you hear? ”

Han Jiyao was a little impatient, and replied weakly: "Got it." ”

Han Cang saw that his sister was not very concerned, and blamed himself: "It's all my fault, I indulged you too much, so much that I spoiled you." ”

"Brother, don't you say it?" Han Jiyao promised: "I will learn the etiquette of Zhao Guo well, and I will never lose the face of my father, Korea and you." ”

Han Cang stared at her sister leisurely, she had been accustomed to unrestrained and free days since she was a child, and suddenly asked her to behave properly, could she do it?

"Good! Remember what you said. Han Cang left without the slightest hesitation.

Han Jiyao knew that her brother didn't believe in her ability, and she wasn't angry, so she turned to Zhao Guo's two teachers and arched her hands: "Please two of you work hard to teach me this stupid student!" ”

Han Jiyao lowered her posture to the two old palace maids, so frightened that they knelt on the ground with a thud, "The princess is a noble person, how can she salute a lowly person." ”

"I don't have a high or low here." Han Jiyao was angry when she heard these words, "Hurry up." ”

The two palace maids looked at each other and didn't dare to get up. Han Jiyao stepped forward to support them, "You are here to teach me etiquette." You are teachers, I am students. How can a teacher bow down to his students? You are also older than me, and you are also elders. How can the elderly, bow down to the young? ”

The two palace maids stood up and bowed, "Princess, I'm offended." ”

Han Jiyao looked around and asked, "Is Zhao Guo's etiquette difficult to learn?" ”

"The princess comes from the royal family, and she is naturally familiar with the court's etiquette. Practice diligently for a while, and you will be able to understand it at a point. ”

"I... Very stupid. Han Jiyao lowered her voice, "You can't learn no matter how you learn." ”

The palace maid was stunned when she heard this, and she didn't know how to answer.

"Alright! In order to give his father and brother a long face," Han Jiyao looked at him firmly and said, "Let's start!" ”

"Princess, let's begin with the prostration."

Han Jiyao's heart rose, and while learning etiquette, she asked the two palace maids from the side what kind of person their king was. The palace maids knew that their status was low, how could they judge the king, no matter how Han Jiyao asked, they always didn't answer. Han Jiyao looked at the full moon and asked distractedly, "He is such a person." ”

Zhao Yong also looked at Yingfeng Hall in a distraught and lonely, he also wanted to know whether the wife he married was beautiful, ugly, tall, short, and what his character was. After the wedding ceremony, will the days after the wedding be too bitter. Especially when he learned that Tu Yi had received Yulu, he handed over all the news to his wife. Zhao Yong didn't dare to imagine what the days after marriage would be like. Although he has a buffer of time, he is also ready to let a woman into his life. However, he still has some concerns about marriage.

According to the etiquette system, newly married men and women are not allowed to meet in private before the wedding ceremony. It is said that this is for bad luck. The other party is obviously in front of him, and he can't see each other because of the constraints of etiquette, what a torment in his heart.

Mu Jian and Sima Wangzu came to the main hall and saw the king in grief, presumably worried about their married life. Mu Jian said with a smile: "Your Majesty, accept your fate!" In a few days, it will be the wedding ceremony. ”

"You're not bitter enough for being a widow."

"Your Majesty, it's just a woman, what are you worrying about all day?"

"Marriage is an important event in life, and you should be cautious. What about the widows? And if they had not even seen a woman, they would marry her. Zhao Yong sighed: "Widow, how not to be bitter." ”

"If the king wants to establish an immortal deed, there must always be a virtuous and virtuous woman behind him." Mu Jian talked eloquently: "The wise man also said that self-cultivation and Qi family rule the country and level the world. The king, even a woman can't help it, how can she rule the country and level the world. Sima Wang, am I right? ”

"Yes." Sima Wang's answer was full of bitterness.

Mu Jian said with a smile: "Tu Duwei often said that if you can't conquer a woman, how can you gain a foothold in the world." ”

Zhao Yong gave him a contemptuous look, and asked Tu Yi, "Is Tu Duwei like this?" ”

Tu Yi touched the back of his head and said embarrassedly: "Ashamed, ashamed." ”

"Captain Tu, the widow has heard that you are afraid of your wife at home. You won't tell me that this is how you conquer women. ”

Tu Yi smiled even more happily when he heard this, and he didn't say anything to answer.

Mu Jian answered: "Your Majesty, there is no man in the world who is afraid of women. There are only men who love women. Tu Duwei is not afraid of his wife, but another manifestation of his love for his wife. ”

Zhao Yong was slightly stunned, and he didn't pay attention to him, and shifted his gaze to Sima Wang's body, his eyes full of curiosity, "What does the Korean princess look like, tell the widow." ”

Sima Wangzu shook his head, "Korea pays attention to etiquette, and I have never seen it. ”

"It's miserable, it's miserable." Zhao Yong held his forehead and shouted: "Widow, it's so hard, it's so hard." ”

When they heard this, they were astonished, and they did not see the slightest bitterness in the king.

Zhao Yong punched Sima Wang's left chest and said sarcastically: "Wangzu, you have been to South Korea for more than a month, how can you do things for the widow, you are too careless." Zhao Yong withdrew his fist, saw that there were blood stains on his fist, and saw that Sima Wang's chest had been stained red with blood, and said hurriedly: "Wangzu, why are you injured." ”

Sima Wangzu smiled bitterly: "After leaving the palace for more than a month, the king has practiced a divine skill and seriously injured me with one punch. ”

Zhao Yong saw that he was injured like this, and he still had the heart to say these jokes. While ordering a healer to come and treat his wounds, he asked, "Tell the widow who hurt you." ”

Sima Wangzu said with a smile: "Your Majesty, blame me for being careless when practicing swords, and accidentally injured myself." ”

"Accidental injury." Zhao Yong was suspicious in his heart, and tore the corners of Sima Wang's clothes. I saw that he had a white gauze bandage on his chest. The white cloth had already been stained red with blood, "How much do you hate yourself to make it scarred." ”

The healer came, picked up the sharp blade in the box and carefully cut the gauze, and a sword wound appeared in front of everyone. The healer examined the wound and said, "Your Majesty, fortunately, the blade of the sword has deviated and has not hurt the heart. ”

Zhao Yong hurriedly said: "Don't treat him quickly." ”

The doctor said: "Palace guard, although this sword did not hurt the heart, you were not lightly injured. The person who hurt you should hate you very much! Otherwise, it won't..."

Zhao Yong interrupted: "What do you say, he was injured by someone, not by himself." ”

The doctor put on the medicine, re-bandaged, and said, "Your Majesty, the palace guard envoy was injured by someone." According to the wound and the strength of the other party's hand, the minister judged that it was the woman's doing. ”

"A woman's doing." Zhao Yong thought slightly, who else could hurt the woman of the Sima Wang clan but her. Zhao Yong glanced at the other party, he seemed to have guessed that the sword wound could be healed, and the heart wound might take some time. The healer asked, "I don't know if that woman injured the palace guard." ”

Mu Jian said in a low voice: "It was Sister Yun Shu who stabbed it." ”

The healer asked, "Why did the Jinyang County Lord stab you with a sword?" ”

Sima Wangzu said with a smile: "I offended the county lord of Jinyang in words. The county lord wanted to teach me a lesson. ”

"Lord Jinyang, too... The doctor didn't dare to say the words behind him, and arched his hand: "Palace guard, you need to rest during this time, and you can't move your muscles and bones." "Your Majesty, the ministers retire."

Zhao Yong nodded and signaled to allow the other party to leave, and said inwardly: "It turned out to be a person with a story." Sima Wangzu put on his clothes again, moved his muscles and bones, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me." ”

"You manly man have nothing to worry about." Mu Jian lowered his eyelids and said, "I'm worried about Sister Yunshu." I don't know what kind of mood she was in when she left. ”

"This is a private matter between the two of them, so we don't want to get involved." Zhao Yong waved his hand and no longer discussed this issue, "Let's go, accompany the widow to see the situation in Yingfeng Palace." ”

Mu Jian obstructed: "According to the etiquette system, the king can't see her." ”

"Etiquette is dead, but man is alive." Zhao Yongcai didn't care about the etiquette, he had already made up his mind, and he planned to go to the Yingfeng Hall to have a look. In order not to attract everyone's attention, Zhao Yong only brought Mu Jian and Sima Wang. The three of them walked to the Yingfeng Palace, and they did not enter the main entrance. Zhao Yong pointed to a city wall in front of him, which was neither tall nor short, and said proudly: "Widow, I have been paying attention to this place for a long time. ”

Mu Jian, his mouth wide open, stared at the king, "Your majesty, you won't..."

"Just as you will."

"No, Your Majesty." Mu Jian persuaded: "The king is the king of a country, and it is too inconsistent with his identity to climb over the wall and enter. If it spreads, it will damage the reputation of the king. ”

"Widows are not afraid, you are afraid of a fart." Zhao Yong pointed to the city wall, "Lie down quickly and give the widow a cushion." ”

Mu Jian pointed to himself, and the king was going to step on him and ask Sima Wang for help.

Sima Wangzu crossed his hands and said helplessly: "Don't look at me, I'm an injured person." ”

"Your Majesty, tapp." Mu Jian squatted under the wall, and Zhao Yong stepped on it. After some tossing, he finally entered the wall, Zhao Yong patted the dust on his body, "Finally came in." ”

Suddenly, a crisp voice came from behind, "Who are you and why did you climb over the wall." ”

"No, it won't! Widows are too unlucky! Zhao Yong turned around leisurely, suppressing the uneasiness in his heart while thinking about how to smooth the words. When he looked at a young girl of about the same age who appeared in front of him, he couldn't take his eyes off for a moment, "Acquaintance with Jun Chu is like returning to an old friend." ”