Ji Jinxing was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, holding Fang Hanniang's hand, but he was going to lead him to the main hall to worship his parents.

Fang Hanniang was dressed in makeup, and the red cover embroidered with the intricate Luan Feng and Ming patterns was covered on the phoenix crown, and she couldn't see the road in front of her, but Ji Jinxing's hand held her tightly, and the sense of stability that spread from the deepest part of her heart made her stroll forward without hesitation following Ji Jinxing's steps.

In the past, when a man greeted a woman, he only needed to pick up the woman at the door. However, many years ago, there was a prince in Darong who had only one county lord under his knees, and he grew up with a thousand pets when he was young, and on the day she got married, the princess and princess were almost blind from crying. The saint was grateful, and specially ordered the county horse to go to the main hall of the palace to lead the bride to bow and leave the high hall before welcoming away.

The princess and princess looked at their daughter and son-in-law who were bidding farewell to the hall, and finally felt a little relieved.

Since then, the groom has come to the bride and led the bride to say goodbye to the woman's high hall, and it has slowly formed a custom.

Ji Jinxing and Fang Hanniang, the newcomers, when they came hand in hand, the female elders in the main hall of Fuyuan Hall were all brightly lit up.

The old lady of Pingguo is the highest, and she sat at the head, with tears in her eyes, looking at the couple with satisfaction.

Sitting on the other side was Fang Hanniang's father, Fang Changgeng, and next to it was the tablet of Fang Hanniang's biological mother, Ruan Qingqing.

Jiao's is considered to be a successor, and the seat has been extended down by one place.

Although in detail, Fang Changgeng is in the Jiao family, it is really difficult to talk about this yuan with the stepfamily. But at this moment, Jiao's family was willing to take second place in front of Ruan Qingqing's tablet.

First, this is the family affair of the Ruan family's daughter, and secondly, ...... Everything that Jiao has seen since he entered Beijing has made Jiao deeply understand that their Jiao family may be counted in Cloud City, but in the capital, in the face of real power, her Jiao family is nothing!

Besides, the groom official of the Ruan family's daughters is a prince with real power!

Jiao's position this time can be said to be willing to retreat and convinced.

Ji Jinxing held Fang Hanniang strictly and solemnly, and gave a salute to the old lady of Pingguo.

Even if there is a high seniority, Ji Jinxing is a prince, and he can't kneel to the old lady of Pingguo.

The old lady of Pingguo choked up in her voice: "Good child, in the future, you have to live a good life...... she trembled her lips slightly, "Your Royal Highness, the heart and liver of the old woman will be sent to you, you have to cherish her for the old woman...... Treat her as a treasure and never abandon her for the rest of your life......"

Fang Hanniang heard her grandmother's words under the red hijab, her nose was sore, and tears flowed down defenselessly.

Ji Jinxing's voice was extremely solemn: "Don't worry. ”

Ji Jinxing didn't say much, just three words, but it was a promise that weighed more than a thousand gold.

A couple of newlyweds bowed to the high hall again.

Fang Changgeng was originally the most ordinary mountain man in the small mountain village, first married Ruan Qingqing, the only concubine of the Duke of Xianping, and then joined the Jiao family, a big family in Yuncheng.

Even if the other party Chang Geng no longer has a good impression, he has to sigh with emotion, Fang Chang Geng's life is really good.

And now, Fang Changgeng has changed from the original mountain people to the father-in-law of the prince of real power, but this kind of yao thing can not be described by just the word "good life".

Fang Changgeng looked at the pair of beautiful people in front of him, and his eyes, which were already moist, were a little blurry.

He opened his lips, looked at his son-in-law, and turned a thousand words into one sentence: "...... Treat her well. ”

Ji Jinxing solemnly promised.

Then, without waiting for anyone's orders, Ji Jinxing took Fang Hanniang again and saluted the tablet beside Fang Changgeng.

It was his wife's own mother, and she deserved their worship.

The old lady of Pingguo burst into tears.

She didn't see her Qingqing getting married, but she sent her daughter out of the door for Qingqing.

……

After leaving the high hall, Ji Jinxing picked up Fang Hanniang horizontally and strode towards the main gate of the Pingguo Mansion.

The road out of the Pingguo Mansion seemed to be very long, and it seemed to be very short.

Fang Hanniang was slightly ashamed, she leaned sideways into Ji Jinxing's arms slightly, and pressed the hijab that floated up because of Ji Jinxing's stride.

Fang Hanniang seemed to feel a slight shock in Ji Jinxing's chest.

Plausible...... Laughed?

Before Fang Hanniang could react again, soon, Ji Jinxing gently put her covered head into a sedan chair.

When he put down the sedan curtain, Ji Jinxing squeezed Fang Hanniang's hand and said quickly: "No matter what happens, don't panic, believe me." ”

Fang Hanniang has always been a pearl of wisdom, even in the ceremony of marriage, which is only once in most women's lives, she has not lost her vigilance.

She knew that Ji Jinxing was not a purposeless person.

Fang Hanniang took a slight breath, calmed down, and had a more calm look between her eyebrows.

In the early spring, the warmth in the air is indescribably awe-inspiring.

The sedan chair was lifted gently and steadily by the sedan drivers.

According to the system of the princess, this is a sixteen-lift pearl sedan chair, the style is extraordinary, the exterior decoration is complex and solemn, and the interior is also very luxurious, and the comfort is extraordinary.

Fang Hanniang sat upright.

The welcoming procession received the bride and began to beat gongs and drums to the palace of King Jin.

Following the welcoming procession was Fang Hanniang's dowry.

More than half of the property under Fang Hanniang's name before she got married was given to her younger brothers and sisters, not only Fang Zhiniang and Fang Minghuai, but even Jiao Yanrong and little Jiao Minglan also got a lot of money.

Rao is like this, and the rest of her estate is also quite considerable.

Not to mention that the old lady of Pingguo almost poured out her private treasury to add makeup to her.

When the welcoming team arrived at the palace of King Jin, Fang Hanniang carried the last dowry before going out.

It can be described as ten miles of red makeup.

There are thousands of envious people in the capital, even those girls who are jealous of Fang Hanniang's good fortune to marry Ji Jinxing and become a prince and princess, they can't say sour words.

At the gate of King Jin's mansion, Ji Jinxing opened the sedan curtain, bent over and hugged Fang Hanniang out of the sedan chair.

"It's home."

Ji Jinxing said in a low voice.

Through the hijab, Fang Hanniang couldn't see the plaque of the Jinwang Mansion with a red silk cloth, but she also knew that this was her future home.

Her home with Ji Jinxing.

The corners of Fang Hanniang's mouth curled.

Entering the mansion gate, Ji Jinxing hugged Fang Hanniang horizontally, and the two stepped across the brazier together, symbolizing that all bad luck in the past was gone, and happiness came one after another.

The guests and the royal highnesses who greeted the relatives coaxed and hugged the couple into the main hall of the palace.

The joyful noise was suddenly suffocated.

Fang Hanniang was covered with a red hijab and couldn't see anything, but she could keenly feel that the chest she was leaning on seemed to be stiff.

Then there was a kneeling sound around him, and he shouted in unison: "Long live the emperor, long live, long live." ”

Rao is as calm as Fang Hanniang, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

Generally not...... Did you enter the palace to see the emperor on the second day after marriage?

Ji Jinxing paused, put Fang Hanniang down, and the two were about to bow down, when a force next to them steadily dragged Fang Hanniang.

A very majestic voice laughed: "This is not yet the second worship hall, what kind of salute." ”

Fang Hanniang recognized this voice, who is it if it is not the emperor?

That's a ......

Subsequently, the prince's rather helpless voice also came: "Eleven, I have persuaded my father ......"

The emperor coughed, very majestic, and there was a bit of unhappiness in his words: "My youngest son's wedding, what's wrong with me coming to attend?!" Today, you Aiqing don't think of me as the king of a country, I am just an old father who is finally going to marry! ”

Fang Hanniang hung her head slightly, and sighed in her heart, saying that, but all of you present, who dares to treat the emperor as an ordinary old father?

Didn't you hear everyone around you echoing the stiffness......

Fang Hanniang remembered the words that Ji Jinxing whispered before getting into the sedan chair, and she couldn't help but secretly sweat.

Ji Jinxing, who was beside her, seemed to feel her uneasiness, and slightly squeezed Fang Hanniang's hand.

Fang Hanniang curled the corners of her mouth and shook it back.

There was a happy event next to her, and she hurriedly stepped forward to arrange everything, Fang Hanniang and Ji Jinxing were quickly arranged to a certain position, and Fang Hanniang, who was covered with a hijab, listened to the surrounding voices, and should be in the middle of the happy hall.

The maiden on the side shouted: "Worship heaven and earth!" ”

Carried by the happy event, Fang Hanniang turned around and bowed outside with Ji Jinxing.

The prime minister shouted again: "Second worship the high hall!" ”

Originally, the emperor did not come, and this high hall was just a symbolic worship. Now that the emperor is coming, this worship is to go down with all his might.

The emperor smiled very happily: "Beautiful woman! Beautiful Woman! ”

There was a lot of echoing all around.

The prime minister shouted again: "Husband and wife worship each other!" ”

Because of her hijab, Fang Hanniang couldn't see her surroundings, but strangely, she seemed to be able to feel that Ji Jinxing was watching her.

Fang Hanniang slowly lowered her head and bowed to Ji.

Next to it was the joyful shout of the prime minister: "Licheng!" ”

The next step is to send the bride into the cave.

However, at this moment, a rampant laughter rang out: "It seems that this king has come at a very good time!" ”

At the moment of such joy and laughter, such discordant voices suddenly sounded, and one person laughed wildly and strode in from outside.

Everyone was a little stunned.

And in this stunned kung fu, the various little servants and guards who were supposed to serve tea and pour water, as if they had made an appointment, directly drew their long swords from their waists, and quickly surrounded everyone in Xitang.

And the door of the happy hall, I don't know when, has been locked behind that person!

Everyone in Xitang has changed their looks!

Because today's groom's official status is extraordinary, he is the prince with real power in the dynasty, and the identity of the guests who can attend the wedding banquet is naturally obtained in Darong, either the emperor's relatives or the high-ranking officials of the dynasty.

Not to mention, there is also an emperor in a white dragon fish suit!

These can be said to be the top figures of the Great Rong Dynasty, with ugly expressions on their faces, glaring at the rampant comer:

"Rui Wang!"

Everyone is not stupid, at the moment, this posture, King Rui is afraid that the comer is not good!