Zhu Xinghe is not the protagonist today, and he also has time to stand in the perspective of a bystander to see what everyone looks like in their eyes.

The most popular ones are naturally the emperor and queen. Both of them were dressed solemnly, standing on the highest place, and receiving the prostrations of ten thousand people.

The emperor's joy is from the heart, and I wish Xinghe to see it clearly. However, the queen's eyes were always filled with a faint layer of sorrow. In fact, Zhu Xinghe knew that she was thinking of the prince.

After the tragic death of the crown prince, the queen's mood has not been very good.

In the final analysis, this Zhuo Anxun is not born to the queen. Now watching Zhuo Anxun's wedding, it naturally reminds the queen of His Royal Highness the Prince.

In addition to the emperor and the queen, the most concerned person is probably Concubine Ning.

Zhu Xinghe found that Concubine Ning's face was surprisingly calm. There was no sadness or joy in her eyes, as if this huge wedding had nothing to do with her. made Zhu Xinghe's heart feel a little uncomfortable: When did Concubine Ning and Zhuo Anxun come to this point?

In addition to the three of them, what Zhu Xinghe wants to pay attention to is naturally Prince Ping's family.

Probably because Su Huan is their person, so today, it is rare for them not to make a confrontation with the saint. It's just that Prince Ping's improved court dress with a light purple four-clawed dragon pattern going to sea is really a bit out of the rules. And the clothes on Prince Ping's body that are almost red are almost about to steal the limelight of the queen mother, as if she is afraid that others will not know that she is a "mother's family".

It's just that on this happy day, as long as they don't make trouble, it will probably be the happiest and most peaceful thing in the emperor's heart.

Anyway, in Beijing all these years, this huge Prince Ping Mansion has done less things that have exceeded the rules?

It is rare that there is such a happy scene between Prince Ping and the emperor today, and the ministers below are all relieved and beaming. In fact, as long as Prince Ping and the emperor don't make trouble on weekdays, their ministers will live a leisurely life.

Soon, the eunuch's shout came from outside: "Prince Xun and the new princess have arrived-"

Everyone's eyes looked out.

Zhu Xinghe still remembers that not long ago, Zhuo Anxun was still wearing a regular suit, came to the back door of the Feng family and sat in the carriage, looking at his appearance dejectedly.

However, at this moment, only two or three hours have passed, and he has become the groom in front of him, wearing a red unicorn and a golden embroidered wedding robe, sitting on a wooden chair in high spirits!

There was no trace of the night before his face, but he looked radiant. Dressed in a bright red wedding robe, even if he sits on a wooden chair, he is straight. And the four-clawed golden crown on his head also made his whole person look extraordinarily noble. If it weren't for Zhuo Anxun, maybe others wouldn't be able to wear this outfit with such momentum.

Zhu Xinghe heard that someone behind him was whispering: "Actually, if it weren't for the legs of Prince Xun, there would be no way, and he would be the most high-spirited person in our court!" ”

"Isn't it? In fact, His Highness's appearance is really handsome, that is, those legs, hey-"

Their talk was very small, and it was quickly lost to the congratulatory voices of the crowd.

Zhu Xinghe just looked at Su Huan, who was standing beside Zhuo Anxun, and today was the biggest day in her life. She was wearing a red wedding robe similar to Zhuo Anxun.

The top of the wedding robe is embroidered with gold thread to look like a phoenix flying into the sky, which is the gold crown on the head, which is also made of pure gold. The covered Xipa is made of hank from the East China Sea, which is festive and silky. Under the pattern of a hundred birds and a phoenix embroidered on the top, you can vaguely see the vague face of the bride under this veil. Although he couldn't see it clearly, Zhu Xinghe could also feel that Su Huan was smiling at this moment.

Yes, if there is such a big marriage in life, what woman doesn't smile?

Zhu Xinghe didn't feel anything before, but now she is really curious, will the marriage between her and Ling Tianhan be as grand as today?

Although she can't have the real ten-mile red makeup like Su Huan, Ling Tianhan's identity can't be favored by the emperor like Zhuo Anxun. So their wedding will not be too high-profile as it is today, but what I wish Xinghe is asking for is only two words: warmth.

There is no intrigue between Zhuo Anxun and Su Huan, and there is no mutual torture like before marriage. What Zhu Xinghe is looking forward to is nothing more than the sympathy between the two and their mutual acquaintance.

In the midst of his stunned kung fu, Zhuo Anxun had already brought Su Huan forward.

Originally, in the plan, someone should have stood behind Zhuo Anxun and pushed him the new wooden chair that had been tied with red silk.

However, Zhu Xinghe knew Zhuo Anxun and knew that he was a strong person. In such a big event as today, Zhuo Anxun really did as Zhu Xinghe thought, and did not fake the matter of pushing the wooden chair to others, but pushed it forward himself.

But in the eyes of others, this is not a bad thing.

Seeing them slowly step forward, the emperor was already a little excited to stand up, almost bursting into tears.

Zhuo An found the emperor, and he obviously couldn't get up, but he still supported the wooden chair with both hands, and he actually wanted to stand up in public!

Zhu Xinghe clearly felt that Concubine Ning, who was standing on the side, stepped forward, as if she was instinctively worried, and even wanted to step forward to help her son.

But her steps, whether it was because of the rules or because of the crack in the hearts of their mother and son, were only a small step after all, and then stopped.

Zhuo Anxun didn't notice the situation here, he just insisted on standing up, even if someone from the palace came forward to help Zhuo Anxun, he just shook his head and insisted on standing up: "You don't have to come over, this king can!" ”

Although his movements were a little slower, it seemed that in this huge hall, everyone's hearts were infected by his movements, and their hearts were worried!

Zhuo Anxun couldn't hold on for a moment, and he was already sweating profusely.

Everyone thought that he couldn't do it, but he still stood up.

Even the emperor couldn't stand it anymore, for fear that he would fall, so he hurriedly walked down and helped him personally: "Xun'er, your father understands your intentions!" ”

Zhuo Anxun relaxed a little at this time, and leaned most of his body in front of the emperor: "The son and the bride, see the father." Long live the father, long live, long live! ”