On the first day of August, the wind was peaceful.

The Four Princes' Mansion is located in the suburbs of Huai'an, in addition to the original luxurious interior, from the inside to look into the distance, the mountains are continuous, and the spirit of the breeze is shocking.

From the streets and alleys of the autonomous city to the suburbs of Huai'an, from the new green willows to the ten-mile peach forest, from the curling smoke to the flowing water and clouds, they are all like the fire of the sky, and they are all burned with a scorching cinnabar red.

The royal family marries the daughter of the step family, and gives a marriage will, Huai'an City, everyone is looking forward to today's grand scene, this royal family marries a wife, and the people who congratulate can get the happy silver, so even if the sun is thick, they all come to see the excitement.

"Hey, this pomp is bigger than the previous Meng family."

There are people standing on the city wall and looking down, the crowds are surging, the lanterns are colorful, and the silk and satin dowry are piled up.

The man next to him squinted at him: "Look at what you said, this is the prince's wife." ”

He was stunned, and was about to say something, but was led away by the music, only to hear a burst of cheers from the people below, it turned out to be the wedding sedan chair of the Bu family, and the two of them closed their voices and looked intently.

The long street has been singing for a long time, and the suona gongs are blowing, stretching is the formation of the noble daughter of the family getting married, Bu Yunhuan is sitting in the red sedan chair and wearing vermilion, with gold threads weaving luan feathers, and vermilion crowns and sideburns.

She lowered her head, twisted the mandarin duck handkerchief tightly with the thin fingers of her hand, and the white joints of her bones clearly showed nervousness.

The two surnames are married, a contract is signed, the good relationship is forever married, and the book is written to the Hongjian.

The black gold hair crown curled up the black hair, Wei Jingqi wore a red dress and a royal horse to lead the sedan chair behind him, the coat was embroidered with a golden dragon, the finger belt was a white jade wrench, the waist wore a jade pendant, the sword eyebrows and starry eyes, gorgeous but cold.

"The Imperial Sedan Chair—"

Finally arrived at the prince's mansion, Wei Jingqi's usually warm eyebrows were alienated today, but he was not touched by a trace of joy, he was under the gaze of everyone, kicked the eaves of the sedan chair, crossed the brazier, and clenched the red silk in his hands, and did not look at the people around him.

The two stopped in front of the happy hall, because they were royal families, and the high hall was three days later to enter the ancestral temple to worship, so they only worshiped heaven and earth today.

"The sun and the moon are allied, the heavens and the earth are taken as a mirror, the mountains and rivers are used as evidence, and the ghosts and gods are worshipped—"

As soon as the prime minister drank, the world was opened, and the newcomers were welcomed: "From now on, the mountain is high and does not hinder its aspirations, the stream is deep, the years do not destroy its intentions, the wind and frost do not hide its feelings, eternal life and eternity, and promise to obey each other." ”

Wei Jingqi and Bu Yun worshiped happily.

Just as he was about to get up, he heard the word holy decree coming from outside, and the people in the hall knelt on the ground in an instant, but Wei Jingqi's face was blank.

Sure enough, the concubine sent a decree that Emperor Wei named him King Gong, gave him a thousand taels of gold and a hundred boxes of jade, and then personally stepped forward to help him up.

The guests rushed to congratulate, the delicacies of the mountains and the sea were brought together, and the candlelight filled the wedding banquet, which evoked the night sky for ten miles.

"Congratulations to King Gong and Princess Gong are very happy."

Those officials are accustomed to having vision, and after the ceremony was completed, Bu Yunhuan was sent to the backyard, and Wei Jingqi was surrounded by the banquet, glass after glass, which was the wine that could not be dispersed.

The sky was noisy, but he couldn't hear a word clearly, and everyone's faces were clear to the eyebrows, but they couldn't remember any face, and they were only surrounded to celebrate.

"Congratulations to the king."

The cold timbre entered his ears, Wei Jingqi pressed the cup against his lips, and looked at it, his eyes were full of wind and moon: "Meng Shao is coming." ”

Meng Jinghuai smiled, and his eyebrows were rarely happy: "King Gong finally got a wife." ”

(And wait)