Chapter 039: The farce of the big wedding

On the fifth day of the first month of March, it is advisable to marry and be buried.

Because the people who were married were all in the palace of Qinghe County, the welcoming procession only symbolically circled and returned.

Yan Hui wore auspicious clothes, covered with jade face, and greeted guests in front of the hall. Because of the marriage given by the saint, those who have a name in Beijing come with generous gifts, regardless of whether they are invited or not. The noble officials, who have always looked down on lowly merchants, rarely have a friendly posture, and occasionally give a smile or two, which makes the merchants flattered and secretly rejoice.

The master of ceremonies is the chief celebrant appointed by the emperor himself, which can also be regarded as an increase in bargaining chips for the wedding of the king of Qinghe County.

When the auspicious time came, the guests sat down one after another, and everyone who was not qualified to enter the wedding hall found a suitable place to watch the ceremony, and waited with a smile to witness the absurd comedy of their wives and concubines worshipping together.

The two brides, who only had a slight difference in their tiara dresses, were helped into the hall by the Xi Po, and after the celebrant sang a congratulatory message, he shouted: "Worship, kneel—huh?" Princess-to-be, is there anything wrong with you? ”

Xun Yu tilted his head slightly, looking at the woman on Yan Hui's right through the layers of red veil.

"Does the Holy Decree say that you want to worship at the same time?"

The celebrant was stunned, "No." "Even if you have this intention, you can't do such a ridiculous thing, even if it's a verbal message.

"And what do you mean by that?"

"It's just a moment earlier, and they quarrel on such an occasion, and the daughter of a small family really doesn't know the severity."

"yes......"

Many people present sneered and talked about it, Xun Yu didn't look at it, looked directly at the celebrant officer, and Qing Yue's voice was tinged with a faint chill. "In that case, let her visit the church first." After speaking, Xun Yu walked to the side.

The celebrant frowned, although His Majesty asked Yan Hui to marry a wife and take a concubine on the same day, he did not express that he had to worship at the same time, but because of this, they made their own assertions that they should worship at the same time. Although this move really made the county king and the princess of Qinghe lose face, in the end, only the concubine was given marriage by His Majesty. But now that Xun Yu is out, if it can't be settled as soon as possible, when things get bigger, it will definitely shake the world. At that time, no matter what fate Xun Yu will have, the spit of those literati alone can drown people.

The people watching the excitement laughed for a while, and soon they couldn't laugh anymore. No matter who started the matter, once the wedding is interrupted, it will be investigated by the saint, humiliating the saint and disappointing the emperor's grace, this crime is not something that one person can bear. Nine times out of ten, the fish in the pond are indispensable.

"In that case...... Please come forward for the princess of the county, and please wait for the side concubine. The celebrant darkened his face, glanced at a few people who used their brains as decorations, and then moved his gaze back to Xun Yu. Princess-to-be, but do you have any other requirements? ”

"It's gone."

A farce in an absurd comedy, Yan Hui and Yuran are like bystanders, not saying a word from beginning to end. It's just that when Xun Yu stood back to his side, the slightly hooked corners of his lips gradually became sincere.

This farce should have been played by him......

Li Yan, who was sitting in the high hall, gritted his teeth and tried his best to hold a dignified posture, but in his heart he wanted to rush up and tear the cheap girl to pieces. But the hall is full of nobles, and there is a celebrant sent by His Majesty, no matter how angry he is, he can only endure it.

Compared with her not calm, Yuran, who was humiliated in public, was very calm, and stood aside without being urged.

Yan Hui and Xun Yu held the silk, and the interrupted worship hall continued.

There are two ways to worship the Jokhang wedding, and if there is no monarch to marry, it is no different from the usual. If so, the husband and wife worship is omitted.

"Worship heaven and earth."

"Two worship the Lord."

Yan Hui led Xun Yu to bow down in the direction of Miyagi.

"Three bows to the high hall."

This time, the two just bowed slightly. Li Yan's face turned pale again, and his handkerchief was almost crumpled.

"Licheng-" The master of ceremonies sang a bunch of congratulatory messages congratulating the newlyweds and celebrating the centennial of the husband and wife, "Send it to the cave room-"

After the bride sent Xun Yu away, the celebrant announced the start of the church again. An uncontrollable laugh erupted in the crowd of onlookers, and the celebrant was slightly embarrassed, thinking: No wonder so many people want to come to watch the ceremony, this is really too absurd and ridiculous.

The side concubine is just a concubine in the end, and the worship ceremony is much simpler than that of the main concubine. After worshipping heaven and earth and the lord, the concubine knelt down to worship the husband and the lord's mother, and the ceremony was completed.

After watching the farce, many people have said goodbye and left, as for whose room Yan Hui will go to at night, do you still need to think about it?

The banquet room is sparse, in stark contrast to the previous bustling schedule.