Liangzhou Zhiji County, Liangzhou Prefecture Pastoral Mansion.

At this time, the state pastoral mansion was full of lights, crowds of people, and families from all over the world came to congratulate, and it was very lively, even during the New Year.

"Brother Wenhe, you came here to help, I'm about to die of busyness."

Wei Qi grabbed Jia Xu's sleeve angrily, and walked to the front door, no way, Dong Zhuo's wedding, these subordinates have to be responsible for everything, receiving guests, receiving congratulatory gifts, and entertaining more, Wei Qi was busy and dizzy.

Even Yan Zhong was arrested by Wei Qi, and Jia Xu couldn't find it in the whole house, but in the end he found Jia Xu hiding in the back garden and drinking tea leisurely, with a comfortable and complacent look, Wei Qi was about to go crazy, and he couldn't wait to eat Jia Xu.

"See the lord!"

"See the lord~"

At the gate of the state pastoral mansion, the new Jiuquan Taishou Gao Shun led the 500 flying bear army, responsible for maintaining law and order inside and outside the state pastoral mansion.

Seeing Dong Zhuo taking the lead and leading the mighty convoy to arrive slowly, Gao Shun hurriedly led a group of flying bear soldiers to kneel on one knee to welcome Dong Zhuo and the princess into the mansion.

This time, for Dong Zhuo's wedding, the entire Dong Zhuo Group can be said to have regarded it as a big thing, and all members came collectively to celebrate Dong Zhuo.

Of course, except for Li Ru, who is far away in the setting sun and has a heavy responsibility; Du Ji, who sat in Hedong, and Wei Sheng, Han Zhao, Liu Feng, and Xie Mang, who guarded the right side of the wind, were four generals.

Hedong County Taishou and Youfufeng have no one to replace them for the time being, and Dong Zhuo will naturally not give up such two fertile pieces of land.

You must know that the combined population of Hedong County and Youfufeng alone is almost equal to the population of the entire Xiliang, how could Dong Zhuo give up the fat in his hand to others.

Jumping off the horse, the refreshed Dong Zhuo greeted the princess and entered the gate of the state governor's mansion.

The Liangzhou Prefecture Pastoral Mansion is not very large, and there are too many guests who come to congratulate at this time, so Wei Qi and Dong Min can only place the guests in the courtyard and sit down.

Gao Shun led the Flying Bear Army and brought the guests to both sides, knowing that there was a fairly spacious path for Dong Zhuo and Princess Anyang to enter the hall.

Originally, the wedding etiquette in the Han Dynasty was not very cumbersome, and there were not too many ceremonies, but Dong Zhuo married the princess of the Han Dynasty, so it was another matter.

Yan Zhong, as a famous scholar and a Confucian scholar, is full of poetry and books, and is the head of the Yan family in Xiliang, he enjoys a good reputation in Xiliang, so he naturally knows these ways well, and the operation of Dong Zhuo's wedding this time is also for him to command and preside.

Besides, the people who came to congratulate this time were of course not only those under Lu Bu's command, but also the big families in Luoyang, such as the Yuan family, the Yang family, the Sima family, Zhang Wen, Duan Yan and other three dukes, the state pastors and assassins of all states in the world, and Zhang Lu, the Taishou of the neighboring Hanzhong County, all sent people to watch the ceremony, and there were people from Zongzheng Mansion present, Dong Zhuo couldn't even if he wanted to simplify the ceremony.

In this era of etiquette, these etiquette things must be paid attention to, not sloppy at all, otherwise if there is a problem with etiquette, let people with ulterior motives seize the handle, and say that they will not fall into a big disrespectful charge of despising the royal family.

The entire wedding process, from planning to the final hosting, was personally presided over by Yan Zhong, and it was also in accordance with the rules of the Han family to marry the princess, step by step.

First ran out of the western suburbs outside Ji County, worshiping the ancestors, no way, Dong Zhuo's hometown is in Lintao, Longxi, but he can't run back to his hometown to worship the ancestors, so he can only look at his homeland in the western suburbs, and pray to the ancestors: Well, the ancestors and the ancestors, your descendants Dong Zhuo has a future, married a princess, and glorified the ancestors, you can be happy together!

Then, he went to the southern suburbs and the northern suburbs to worship heaven and earth respectively, the so-called heaven and south, the queen of heaven and earth have to be told that Dong Zhuo, the pastor of Liangzhou in the Han Dynasty, married Her Royal Highness the princess of the Han Dynasty.

In addition, Dong Zhuo was a princess who greeted her from the eastern suburbs of Ji County, and on this day, Dong Zhuo spared the entire Ji County.

A whole day had passed in these tedious things, and when Dong Zhuo returned from the northern part of the city to sacrifice Houtu, it was almost dusk.

Dong Zhuo, surrounded by a group of soldiers who were dressed up and "showmanship", welcomed the princess from the new house and came to the lobby with colorful lights.

Although it is not like the later time when I needed to visit the church, I still have to meet my parents and elders.

The Dong family has been brought to Jicheng by Dong Zhuo since years ago, but the princess of the Han Dynasty is married, unlike ordinary people, she must be the identity of a wife, even if the Han family is in decline, but this rule cannot be changed, and if Dong Zhuo wants to take the princess, there can be no other women at all. Even though Dong Zhuo's main room had died of illness for many years, Dong Zhuo still "had to" be Chen Shimei for a while, and took off the dozen concubines of Dong Zhuona in the past.

Under the service of her granddaughter Dong Xuan and great-granddaughter Dong Bai, Dong's mother sat in the spacious hall, although she was blind, the old lady could still feel the rich festive atmosphere and smile heartily.

Dong Zhuo held the princess's hand and entered the hall, Dong Zhuo knelt down to Dong's mother, and Princess Anyang only owed Dong's mother a blessing because of her noble status, which can be regarded as seeing the elders.

Dong's mother was very happy, Dong Zhuo married the princess, that was the Dong family's ancestral tomb smoked, glorious lintel of the big event, Dong Zhuo's son died early, the three generations of the Dong family left Dong Huang a man, Dong's mother naturally hopes that Dong Zhuo will marry again and be able to hold her grandson again.

After meeting her parents and elders, Princess Anyang was sent to the new house again, but Dong Zhuo still had to accept the toasts of the guests and entertain the guests from afar, so no matter how excited Dong Zhuo was in his heart, he couldn't leave for the time being.

Perhaps because of the nervousness, the staggered planning, and after an hour, Dong Zhuo, who was not drunk for a thousand cups in the past, turned out to be seven points drunk today.

Wobbly, with the support of Dong Huang and Gao Shun, Dong Zhuo staggered to the front of the new house.

"Let's all go back to the bar, I'll just go in by myself!" Dong Zhuo, who was drunk and hazy, waved his hand, crossed the river directly and demolished the bridge, drove away the two people who helped him over, and staggered into the new house.

The maid beside the princess, after seeing Dong Zhuo enter, bowed obediently and quietly retreated, and the room with only two people was lit by candles.

Through the flickering candle flame, Dong Zhuo squinted drunken eyes and stared at the stunning shadow in front of him, this was his first wife in Dong Zhuo's life.

As the princess of the Han family, Princess Anyang's appearance naturally has nothing to say, the appearance of a sinking fish and a wild goose, the appearance of a shy flower in the closed moon, tactful and emei, and natural beauty.

"There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent.

One look at the city, and then look at the country.

Rather than know the city and the country, the beauty is hard to get! ”

Shaking his drowsy head, Dong Zhuo was a little self-deprecating, he has become powerful now, in his previous thoughts, he didn't care about Princess Anyang's appearance, he paid more attention to the identity of Princess Anyang's princess, no matter what the outside family's evaluation and attitude towards Dong Zhuo was, but after today, Dong Zhuo was considered a relative of the emperor. When Dong Zhuo waved his army into Beijing, coerced the Son of Heaven to order the princes, and marched into the Central Plains, the identity of the emperor's relatives and relatives had great significance and could alleviate a lot of resistance.

In a rush of footsteps, Dong Zhuo had already come to the princess, took the princess's hand, and said softly: "Dare to ask the princess's name?" ”

"Liu Xing." Princess Anyang looked at the ordinary man who did not have the majestic momentum of the mountains in front of her, and she knew that this was her future destination.

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Not to mention the joy of the new house, but to say that in the governor's mansion, although most of the guests dispersed, the generals under Dong Zhuo's command still gathered together and pushed the glass.

"Hey! Today's star is so bright, what kind of star is it, so bright, it's about to catch up with the moon? Dong Huang fell to the ground drunk, looked up at the sky, and muttered to himself.

Hearing this, Jia Xu on the side looked at the sky, staring at the unusually shining star above his head, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and he was silent.

Luoyang, Li Ru took a glass of wine, looked at the west, stared at a certain star in the star in the west, became more brilliant than before, and smiled, "It's finally done!" ”

Far away in Yangzhou, in the east, on the top of a certain high mountain, two Taoists who were originally playing against each other put down the chess pieces in their hands and got up in the vast night to look at the western sky.

A person with a fairy wind bone, flicked his sleeves, and said: "Here, Seven Killing Stars, troubled times are coming!" ”