The Nine Emperor Princes, the little princes whose original name was unknown, grew up on their own at some point, almost thriving in a gap that everyone had not yet noticed, and the court did not know when the supporters of the Nine Emperor Princes faction suddenly rose.

Now that the Nine Emperors have been named by the Emperor Jinluan Palace as the King of Yongshou, the ministers who have been ignoring or not treating the Nine Emperors as the same thing have pointed the finger at the King of Yongshou.

The king of the seal naturally has to go to the fiefdom on the same day, Yucheng is a place by the mountains and rivers, although it is not as rapid as Tongguan Town and the capital, but it is not the emperor who treats the king of Yongshou harshly, and the people of Yucheng have waved their flags and shouted to welcome the king of Yongshou into Yucheng.

But the city lord of Yucheng doesn't like this newly crowned prince very much, after all, he has been the city lord for so many years, and now he suddenly sent a prince and invited a fief, wouldn't he want to live under the sojourn and make wedding clothes for others?

The lord of the city has several aunts and wives, and the women of the entire mansion can sit at one table and fight the landlord, which is really evil capitalism, bureaucracy, and feudalism.

The city lord is a tall and thin man who is nearly forty years old, with a lock of mustache hanging down on his chin, and when he is angry, he also blows his beard and stares, without a trace of disobedience, and the whole person is vivid.

When he was over forty years old, he had this achievement, whether in ancient times or in modern times, he was quite a successful person, not to mention that the city lord still had several concubines in the mansion, and his sons were in groups, although there were not a few high achievements, but the number was beyond the reach of others.

The Yongshou King moved his family on this day, and more than a dozen carriages lined up in a long line, and the rush for several days made the Yongshou King finally arrive in this Yucheng, which has a population of more than 100,000 and is not a big city in Jimo.

The population of the city gathered at the gate of the city, to see the demeanor of the newly sealed King of Yongshou, the carriage at the beginning came in, it was the first-class guards of the Moyang Mansion, the carriage of the Moyang was surrounded in the middle, and the carriage of the King of Yongshou slowly appeared after dozens of carriages entered the city gate.

"King Yongshou, King Yongshou..."Everyone was shouting, watching the excitement, and Moyang sat in the carriage silently.

He didn't want the title and fief of this prince, nor did he want this big Yucheng, he just wanted to tell his father not to send Wei'er to a foreign country and relatives, so far away, how could that delicate and clingy sister be so far away from home all of a sudden.

But his father was obviously determined, and he didn't want to talk to him about such things, he didn't know what his father was going to do, and he always felt that his father had changed, and he was not so rational.

He rushed into his mother's room that day and asked his mother, but the lady concubine was obscure, and what she said seemed to be understood, so that she could make a career in the court and run less to the house, and his mother was not like this in the past, but recently he found that the people around him had changed, and he was thinking about whether he had changed or someone else had changed.

Yongshou Mansion is built in the center of Yucheng, the front and back of the house is quiet, but the street is bustling with traffic, and the prosperity of the entire Yucheng Mansion is almost distributed on that street.

Fan Ye and Yue Yao's wedding was going on in a lively and lively manner, and everyone in Tongguan Town wanted to squeeze their heads into the palace to take a look, but the people to be invited on the guest list of the palace were extremely cleverly designed.

It is impossible for the ordinary people on the list to get to the table, but if they can get the favor of the Wangfu and participate in such a wedding, it means that they still have a little weight in the heart of the prince.

At the beginning, Jimo was alone, with hundreds of people left on the battlefield to temporarily live in this Tongguan Town, laying a piece of the world for the deserted Tongguan Town, such good intentions are for their own forces, but the people who originally lived in Tongguan Town also moved back behind, which is why there is such a prosperous scene now, so that Tongguan Town, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, has not become an empty city.

Now that the palace is holding a happy event, the guests invited are naturally carefully selected by the leaders of the palace who weigh the pros and cons, Fan Zhuo who is in charge of officialdom, Fan Li who is in charge of medical treatment, Fan Ye and Le Zhengzhan who are in charge of the shopping mall, and Feng Xie, the second-in-command of the Wangfu.

Even a maid and a subordinate in the palace of the king are all cultivated as their right-hand men, and at critical moments, they are all people who can pick up weapons and go to the battlefield, can take off their armor and go to the kitchen, can carry an abacus to be a businessman, can scatter their long hair to be a maidservant, and can carry a hoe to be a small servant.

These guests were all people who supported the Wangfu at that time, and they were all discerning masters who came to show favor to the Lord in trouble, although the Lord and the Princess needed to establish their own power as soon as possible in Tongguan Town, but they couldn't take the initiative to slap others.

On the contrary, the prince has always been a cold appearance, which is the gentle appearance of holding his son and then picking up his daughter, such a prince is really strange and a little cute.

"Father, hug!"

The little Jimo Suyu stubbornly stretched out his short little arm, his eyes were full of childish stubbornness, and he stared at Jimo Yu's tall figure with big eyes like that, as if Jimo didn't pick him up in public, he would cry aggrievedly the next moment.

Jimo is bent on cultivating his second son into a good man with iron bones and responsibilities, but looking at his soft and cute little appearance now, he is really vomiting out of his old blood.

When Jimo picked up his son and was about to take a step, a meat ball blocked the way, and the poor prince was a big man of 1.85 meters, and he didn't know that there was a baby at his feet.

Looking down, the little girl with pink carving looked at him with a pair of crooked eyes of the cute dead, and made a grimace on the one hand, with red lips and white teeth, and a maltose in her hand, soft and cute.

"Hee-hee... Father, Yue'er wants to hug! ”

Just ask who can resist such a lovely little guy, Ji Mo almost changed from a spoiled wife to a spoiled girl five times, and what he couldn't stand the most was the tears of his beloved daughter.

It's not that Jimo dote on her daughter, but as long as Jimo Suyue cries, she can't stop, she can cry with her mouth open for a day, if no one pays attention, she will bring the fruit by herself, crying while eating, Jimo Yu once thought that she was spoiled by Le Zhengyu.

So Jimo hurriedly bent down and hugged his daughter in his arms, looking at his beloved daughter giggling, he was also very happy in his heart, but Jimo Suxuan, who had just been put down, was not happy.

Jimo Suxuan cried with a 'wow', the feeling of being put down by his father was so cold, his father's arms were so warm, and he liked it so much.

The child's aggrieved cry sounded, Jimo Yu's face instantly darkened a few degrees, looked down at the aggrieved Baba, and some independent sons in the wind, he squatted down again, and hugged Jimo Suxuan with his other hand.

The prince who usually descended like a god turned out to be this gentle and good father in the house, and the housekeepers and ladies shy avoided their eyes and covered their shy faces with handkerchiefs.

is different from Jimo's side, Yue Yao's boudoir is full of people, as if it is not Yue Yao who is married but a princess, and this is big enough.

The snow-white wedding dress looks beautiful on Yue Yao's bumpy body, everyone has never seen such a wedding dress, not a phoenix crown, but such a white wedding dress with a long fishtail.

Yue Yao looked at himself in the mirror, and was amazed for a moment, is this still himself? She knew that she was beautiful, but now she was wearing it like a fairy in the sky who had strayed into the mortal world! She couldn't describe her shock and surprise, she still looked at Le Zhengyu and the others, and felt that this was a dream she had.

This is a dream, then she doesn't want to wake up, it's too beautiful! Yue Yao's already dignified beauty can reveal the beauty of all the customs, and after Le Zhengyu's transformation, it is even more difficult to take your eyes off.

Painted with thin eyebrows, a touch of peach eyeshadow at the end of the eyebrows, a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, a slender figure, tall head, fair skin, sexy lips, small earlobes, it is really a beautiful picture that people can't bear to destroy, and she is an exotic goddess.

Originally, Le Zhengyu wanted to make this wedding dress into a hollow mesh back, which could better set off the beautiful lines of the back, although the white sand on her head was covered, and only the groom closest to her could see it clearly, but Le Zhengyu still retained a bit of tradition and did not challenge the limits of the ancients.

The shoes are painted by Le Zhengyu, and the crystal shoes made by Fan Ye are made of glass, but the inside of the shoes is soft satin, although it is extremely difficult to master the strength, but people can do this kind of thing embroidering on eggs, Fan Ye wants to marry a wife, what is this to make a pair of glass shoes.

But I have to admire Fan Ye, a mechanical person, the shoes are a bit retro style, and the high heel with the white and holy wedding dress really complements each other, which amazes everyone.

"Princess, get out quickly! The hour has come, and it is time for our bride to go to the hall to worship heaven and earth. The little girl shouted excitedly.

Le Zhengyu took the last white yarn and crown for Yue Yao, the vague beauty was in the river yarn, Le Zhengyu sent everyone to the door to wait, holding Yue Yao's hand, she was nervous, right? His hands were still so cold.

"Yaoyao, be happy."

Le Zhengyu seemed to see his former friend through Yue Yao, who was wearing a wedding dress in front of him, with the same bright face, if she could be reborn like herself, I hope she must be happy, forget her previous life, and be happy.

"Thank you, Princess!"

Yue Yao had tears falling from the corners of her eyes, she snorted as if she had her daughter married with red makeup, and she was about to leave her mother's reluctance, Le Zhengyu's heart was sour and unbearable, she was not so sad when she got married, she only thought about marrying out immediately and leaving the general's mansion, but she forgot about her sadness.

Seeing that he and Yue Yao had a tendency to hug and cry, Le Zhengyu forced a smile, his face was reluctant, he put on a happy face, and said, "Yaoyao, don't cry!" If you spend your makeup, you won't be able to marry Fan Ye, our Jimo custom is that if you miss the hour, you have to wait another three or five years to get married. ”

Yue Yao stretched out his hand and touched his tears, and said with a smile: "It's clearly two years, how can it be so long." ”

Le Zhengyu stretched out his hand and flicked it on her head, "Woman, I remember this clearly." ”

Yue Yao was amused by her appearance, broke the original sadness with a snort, and walked out with Le Zhengyu's wrist.