"Second Prince Liu, take the order!" Gonggong Li respectfully handed the holy decree to Liu Cheng'an.

At this time, Liu Chengan felt like a dream, the emperor gave him a marriage? He was able to marry her.

"This kid, don't thank the emperor for his mighty ......"

Liu Chengan is very happy, as long as he can live with her, it is the same, and it just so happens that he doesn't like this home.

"The grass people thank the emperor for his grace, long live my emperor, long live, long live......" Liu Chengan thanked him.

Wang Fu, that is the husband of the queen, is stronger than a colt or something, even if he is a prince, he can still take the imperial examination, so he is different from a colt.

As soon as the holy decree was issued, the news that the king of Nanqing was going to marry spread out in an instant, and the whole country immediately celebrated, and every household seemed to be celebrating the New Year.

March 6, 324 years of the Northern Jin Dynasty...... The wedding of the king of Nanqing...... Universal celebration......

The wedding was held in the palace of the king of Nanqing, and the wedding of the north hall was from the palace.

This is the first time she has worn women's clothes, a big red wedding dress, a phoenix crown, a shawl with long hair, a simple phoenix crown on her head, and no red hijab.

Her wedding is naturally a little special, she doesn't think it's convenient to walk with a red hijab or women's clothes, if it weren't for the emperor's strong demand, she would want to wear the same as Liu Chengan.

It's so inconvenient to walk, it's procrastinating...... The queen looked at her face darkly, and she really hated that iron was not made of steel, "You will wear it once in your life, don't complain hurry up, your Liu Cheng'an has arrived at the palace gate." ”

"Let's go......" Bei Tang waved and strode away, but then she forgot that she was wearing women's clothes, and suddenly almost stumbled.

"Hey, women should be reserved, look at you like this......"

"I'm a big man who is reserved......" posted that he said the wrong thing, Beitang shut up directly, anyway, she was happy today.

The queen led her all the way through the red carpet, and finally came to the gate of the palace in the scattering of flowers by a group of palace maids.

At the gate of the palace, ten miles of red clothes, countless people on both sides of the street, waved excitedly when they saw her come out.

"Wow, the prince is so beautiful, the first beauty in the world......"

"Ah...... Why am I not a man......" a girl patted her chest.

"Even if you are a man, the prince can't look down on him, you don't see that the prince is gentle and elegant, the same handsome, and the prince is really a match made in heaven."

"That's it, but it seems that our husband is only nineteen years old, and the prince is twenty-four this year."

"Hehe, so age isn't a problem...... I wish the prince and the prince old age and give birth to a noble son early......"

"Wang Fu is so handsome......"

"The most handsome ...... the prince"

Liu Cheng'an was dressed in a red wedding dress, riding on a horse, and blushing at the woman at the palace gate.

She's so beautiful......

"Hey, you're coming back to your senses......" Beitang said lightly.

Liu Chengan was embarrassed, "Lord Wang, I'm here to pick you up." ”

"Let's go!" King Nanqing flew directly on his horse and sat behind him.

The corners of the emperor's mouth, the queen, the civil and military officials, and the people twitched.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the king of Nanqing, and the weddings are so different, there are sedan chairs and not horses.

Liu Chengan was stunned for a moment, he couldn't help but blackface, he muttered in a low voice, "How can you be behind me, you should sit in front of me and I will hold you." ”

"Poof...... Virtue ......" Beitang turned over and sat in his arms in an instant, "How is it now, is it very fulfilling." ”

Liu Chengan blushed and nodded, "It's a little ......" he said and stretched out his hand to wrap around her waist, of course there was a sense of accomplishment, and being able to hold the god of war of the Northern Jin Dynasty in his arms was something that all men in the world envied.