Chapter 118: The Emperor's Decree in Exchange for a Marriage Decree
The emperor pointed at him angrily, "That's my commandment, and it can even allow you to mobilize troops and horses!" You actually used it to marry?! ”
That was supposed to let Haoxuan be used as a hole card to deal with the crown prince, and with the holy decree, he could even mobilize soldiers and horses outside the imperial city.
The emperor just wants to support Haoxuan as the opponent of the crown prince, so that he can balance the situation in the court, and he can continue to hold the imperial power in his hands, and now the chess pieces in his eyes suddenly disrupted his plan, and he used this oracle to marry a girl!
"Good! Good! The emperor angrily said two good words in a row, "I have a golden mouth, if you want to marry that girl, marry it!" But you remember, my word is not so easy to get, and since you have given up such a great opportunity, are you sure you will not regret it? ”
Hao Xuan raised his head, but his weak body issued a firm conviction, "The minister will never regret it!" ”
The emperor roared directly: "This marriage decree will be sent to the mansion." Get out of here! I don't want to see you! ”
Hao Xuan walked out of the imperial study, his face was still the same, and even the eunuch outside the door didn't know what was going on inside the imperial study.
However, where is there a secret in the palace, the news that the strict Hou Shizi was reprimanded by the emperor spread all over the six palaces in an instant, and this news quickly reached the ears of the prince and the ministers, and the princelings were naturally happy.
My father has always valued the sick son, and today the sick and weak son has finally lost his holy favor.
And Haoxuan himself got into the carriage, but a bright light flashed in his eyes, he deliberately made the emperor angry, that is, he could use that oracle to make the emperor's plan fall through, and he couldn't control the court situation, and the prince would also think that he had lost his sacred heart because of this matter, so that the prince would not keep staring at his every move.
In the end, he can also marry Mo Yan back to the house smoothly, and then he, the "sick and weak" prince, lies on the couch, and the appearance that time is running out, let Mo Yan, the princess, control the next things.
Presumably, with her intelligence, she will definitely be able to accomplish great things.
Although this matter was a transaction, but there was a flash of anticipation in his heart, hoping that their wedding day would come soon, and his mind suddenly recalled the picture of the first meeting between the two and the cooperation in the carriage, and only this woman was the only wife he recognized.
This thought flashed through him, and the tingling sensation of palpitations made his face a little paler, and cold sweat broke out from his forehead.
He clutched his heart tightly, his brows furrowed, the palpitations had become more and more frequent lately, and he had taken his pulse but couldn't detect anything.
The month of March is fast approaching.
Because of the emperor's holy decree, the strict Hou was forced to accept the decree and let Mo Yan, a civilian woman, marry into the Hou Mansion.
For the sake of his own face, Rigor Hou still ordered people to arrange more gorgeous and festive, trying to save some face among the guests.
Mo Yan had received a letter from Haoxuan a few days ago, and on the day of the wedding, she would take the opportunity to disclose the news that she was the shopkeeper behind the restaurant, as well as the paper mill and tea merchant, which would also be announced on the same day.
This sudden news will definitely catch everyone in the court off guard, after all, who would have thought that the shopkeeper behind the restaurant would be a woman, and this woman with a lot of money would marry into the Hou Mansion and become the princess.
In this way, the medicine jar of the strict Hou Shizi suddenly has a very rich money bag, coupled with his own talents, although he can't change the pattern of the court for the time being, but with such a large amount of money, even the emperor is a little red-eyed, and this annual income is enough to withstand the taxes of the three cities in a year.
Mo Yan was wearing a red wedding dress, delicately embroidered on her skirt like a phoenix about to fly.
She was wearing a phoenix crown and a veil, and two blushes appeared on her face, and she saw that Yueniang was about to cry on the side, "My sister is finally getting married." The life of the Hou Mansion is sad, and there are other people's calculations everywhere. Remember to be careful. ”
A trace of reluctance flashed on Mo Yan's slightly rouge face, and she nodded, "Sister, take care of yourself." In the future, the restaurant will rely on you to take care of everything, and I will give some advice behind the scenes. ”
"Don't worry! Sister will take care of everything, this restaurant is your thoughts, come up with a lot of ideas to re-build, if the prince dares to bully you in the future, don't be afraid, you can go back to the restaurant at any time, or go to the mansion to find your sister. The door of your mother's house is always open for you. ”
Although she doesn't know why her sister has a connection with Shizi, she believes that Mo Yan should have a plan to marry into the Hou Mansion within three months.
Although it was a bit hasty, as an older sister, she naturally prepared all kinds of good dowries.
At this time, there was the sound of gongs and drums outside the mansion, and Yueniang reluctantly sent Mo Yan to the sedan chair.
Mo Yan, who was wearing a red hijab, sat in the sedan chair, and was steadily lifted by eight people and walked towards the strict Hou Mansion.
Blowing festive instruments along the way, Mo Yan took a deep breath a little nervously.
is going to get married today, she has discussed with Haoxuan, and this marriage exposes her own financial resources, so that she will have the confidence to act in the Hou Mansion in the future.
With the sound of firecrackers and drums, the sedan chair soon stopped at the gate of the Hou Mansion.
Mo Yan was holding a red apple representing auspiciousness in her hand, and the tightly held palm showed that she was very nervous.
The sedan chair was kicked away, and a familiar big hand fell in front of her, with a red hijab on her head, but in the haze she saw a smile on his face, waiting to take her hand.
She put her hand in Haoxuan's warm palm, slowly came out of the sedan chair, and she whispered in his ear: "It seems unreasonable for us to hold hands like this, right?" ”
His smiling voice sounded in her ears, "Those people are surprised by your ten-mile red makeup, how can they pay attention to these little things, not to mention that I am a sick man, it is rare to be able to get married, and they don't care too much about understanding." “
The two walked side by side, and Mo Yan looked down at his steps at about the same speed as hers, as if he was waiting for her on purpose.
Looking at the two pairs of neat steps, the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose.
I walked to the hall and listened to the master of ceremonies shouting, "Worship heaven and earth." “
"Second worship high hall" They knelt down to worship Lord Hou and Mrs. Hou Ye.
"Husband and wife worship each other."
She bowed slowly, and with a voice, "Licheng, send it into the cave room." “
She was still a little ignorant and was sent into the marriage room, which turned out to be the feeling of getting married.
She sat on lotus seeds, red dates and other objects, a little uncomfortable, waiting for the groom to come in and lift the red hijab.
The "squeak" door was pushed open and slowly closed.
He usually didn't even blink his eyes when he faced Jian Feng, but sitting next to her today, he actually felt nervous.
There was an air of embarrassment.
"I'll lift the hijab!"
After saying that, the red hijab was thrown into the air, drew an arc, and gently landed on the ground.
A pair of delicate and cute eyes blinked, and the red lips painted with rouge looked particularly charming.
Mo Yan stared at him for a few seconds, and immediately turned her head, but two suspicious blushes appeared on her cheeks, "Why don't we have a glass of wine?"
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