Chapter 67: The Big Wedding
"The big wedding, there is still one day, we can't let that woman marry the sixth prince so lightly!" In the dark room, the man in the robe said in a low voice, the coldness in his eyes suddenly appeared at that moment, and the dagger hidden in his sleeve had already been clenched.
In addition to him, there were several other people sitting in the dim room, all of them were a little older, their temples were gray, their expressions were cold, and in the center of the room, there was an immortal tablet, and there were two words written on the tablet, He Lian.
"Lian'er was originally the fiancée of King Yun, but when she went to the Buddha Hall, she was insulted by Sima Ruyi, and because of King Yun's partiality, she was killed in the Buddha Hall! She Sima Ruyi has a few heads, and she dares to touch my He family! The emperor's Lao'er's country also has a part of my He family's hard work! Such a big incident has been reported, you have only reported it now, if we come forward, King Yun would have married Lian'er a long time ago, how could there be such a thing!" The old woman who was sitting on the high side scolded angrily, her expression angry.
On the side, a room of men and women kneeling, not young, but still younger than those who sat tall.
"Grandmother, this is too unexpected, and we can't stop it, Lotus girl is naturally tough, and she can't tolerate others saying that she is not. It was precisely because of the constraints of the marriage contract that she refused the marriage of all the sons of high-ranking officials and nobles, and was willing to wait for King Yun. It's just that...... Now that King Yun has become the crown prince, and Lian'er ......" Speaking of this, the kneeling man couldn't help but sigh.
The old man on the side threw the cane in his hand to the ground, and shouted angrily: "What, King Yun has become the crown prince! Didn't that kid say that he wouldn't be involved in political affairs, what's going on, the eldest prince!"
"Grandfather, the eldest prince doesn't know what the reason is, he was deprived of the throne, and he was also taken into custody, and the queen of the autumn asked to behead!"
What's even more terrifying is that after the last dynasty, the answer given by the emperor was actually a usurpation! Other news, even the eunuchs and maids around the emperor didn't know!
How could he have known that since the usurpation of the throne, all those who served by the emperor's side have been replaced, and all those people have been sent out of the palace.
Except for the parties involved, no one knows how dangerous it was at that time, and what kind of anger King Yun was under to take over the position of the prince!
"What a usurper, his emperor has lived too long, dare to fight us! Tomorrow arrange killers, let all the flying eagles attend, I want to see, is that Sima Ruyi powerful, or my knife is powerful! Ming'er, let's go to seek justice!"
In the busy early morning, Twelve, who had only slept for two hours, was served by that group of palace maids, who first stripped her of her clothes, bathed and changed her clothes, and put on a custom-made phoenix robe for her. She wore a long hair shawl, and the heavy golden crown was worn on top of her head, and the hostas on both sides lifted her long hair and inserted it into the temples.
The willow has a thin waist, the shoulders are like a knife, the cloth is a little rouge water, the willow eyebrows are painted, and the powder is slightly applied, but it shows her that day and the country, and she is a beauty.
Even the palace maid who was used to seeing her couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air at this moment, and her original black robe shrouded her charm, like a soybean sprout. And now, with the phoenix robe and the gold silk belt to protect the waist, the towering twin peaks have lost their restraints and become more and more upright.
The snow-white skin, under the red phoenix robe, looks even more attractive. If the only fly in the ointment is that she is too indifferent, without the slightest smile, like an iceberg beauty, as if what she is doing has nothing to do with her.
She let the girls keep busy, and then the red hijab fell, obscuring her face. She sat in the mansion like this, silent or unsmiling.
"Ruyi ......" stood at the door, looking at the person who had already sat down, Nangong just frowned, walked into the room quickly, and let the girls around him retreat.
Why, even if it is a fake marriage, he still has to be with Nangong Wuwei? He doesn't understand it, and he doesn't understand it. Just standing like this, looking at the person in the phoenix robe, the person who married, but it was not him.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, it's just borrowing your mansion in the city for a wedding, do you need to be so sad?" Jiang He, who was leaning against the door, yawned, he was ordered by Nangong Wuwei to look at the twelve.
It's just that his Ruyi sister is really beautiful, and his nosebleed almost came out. Now looking at Nangong's ruthless expression, I also know how sad he is.
He didn't know what royal rights were, let alone what the word prince meant, he knew that Nangong Wuwei was His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, so what? The emperor's son, isn't he a human being?
"Not sorrow...... Ruyi, if you don't like it, you can refuse. Nangong sat down ruthlessly and looked at the woman with the red hijab.
Lifting the red hijab, the peerless elegance was displayed at that moment, her expression was still very cold, and her pair of sharp eyes swept over Nangong ruthlessly, "I don't need to refuse." Your Royal Highness the Prince, I will leave as soon as the hour comes. ”
"Ruyi, don't you still understand my heart, I ......"
"Don't you feel guilty that your fiancée He Lian died because of you? But death cannot be resurrected, and I cannot help you resurrect her. Please remember that me and you, even Nangong Wuwei, are not people of the same world at all, and you don't need to be good to me. Putting down the hijab in his hand, Twelve was still sitting.
Nangong was ruthless, but he quickly grabbed Twelve's wrist, "Ruyi, you can also marry me, I ......"
"My wife, it's not the second brother's turn to call the shots. Huh?" the nasal voice was high, and the man standing outside the door smiled evilly, and the splendor of that life bloomed.
He wears almost only white clothes on weekdays, and he looks elegant and gentle. At this moment, he is wearing a red wedding robe, which is not weird, but it is even more charming.
The evil smile was revealed, and he was like a breeze in the sky and the earth, gentle, but he could also cut through all the obstacles in that instant!
"Brother Wuwei, you're here!" Jiang He was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly flattered him.
But Nangong Wuwei reached out and pinched Jiang He's little face, with a hint of a smile, "Let you take a good look at my lady, what are you doing, watching my second brother tease her? Second brother, I'm here to pick up Ruyi, so I won't bother the second brother, if you have time, please invite the second brother to my mansion to drink a glass of sake." ”
The corners of his mouth rose upward, Nangong Wuwei reached out and grabbed Twelve's little hand, and the welcoming team outside the door was already waiting. In Yunguo, the prince got married, and after worshipping heaven and earth, he had to walk around the imperial city before returning to the palace.
And the place to worship heaven and earth is on the Wangxian Terrace in the imperial city, which is a place to worship the gods, a place to pray, and a place to bless the newlyweds.
Twelve and Nangong Wuwei set off from the Yunwang Mansion, first went to Wangxiantai, and then toured the imperial city, and finally returned to the palace to see the emperor. But after getting married, you have to live in a new house, but Nangong is not favored by Wuwei, and there is no house in the imperial city, so he can only rent a mansion and send it to the cave house over there. This is a process that must be followed.
"There's no need to wear a red hijab, it's easier to take it away and get on the horse. Nangong Wuwei's face was a little wrong, he saw what happened just now, no matter who it was, he couldn't allow other men to tease his women in front of him.
Reaching out and tearing off the red hijab, Nangong Wuwei was shocked, her face was exactly the same as that day when she got married, but she was more mature and had an irresistible force.
He looked away and helped Twelve to his horse.
"What are you doing!" Twelve was stunned, the whole person's face changed greatly, Nangong Wuwei did not get on another horse, but directly turned over and sat behind Twelve, his hands passed through Twelve's waist, and pulled the reins of the horse.
Feeling the temperature of Nangong Wuwei, Twelve's face turned blue, "Go down, this article is not written on the treaty of marriage!"
But he didn't say that you can't ride together, not to mention, we got married today, in order to be closer, we still ride together, so that these people don't talk nonsense, so that some people don't worry. Holding the reins of the horse with both hands, Nangong Wuwei's gaze fell on the door of Yunwang's mansion, only to throw Nangong Wuwei a provocative gaze.
It's just a strong argument!
Twelve's face was pale, but he didn't want to say anything, after all, the people in the capital knew that they were married today, as Nangong Wuwei said, at least let the people know that they were married, not some fake marriage.
The sound of horses' hooves continued, and the streets around it had already been cleared by the guards, and everyone had to be outside the spears, not pleasant. Countless voices shouted, Nangong Wuwei is the male god in the hearts of the girls, and now that they are married, they are even more concentric. I wanted to come and see the invincible princess, but now......
Who said that the imperial concubine was ugly, dressed in black, and did not dare to show her true face!
Who said that the princess had a shriveled figure and a flat chest, just like a daylily!
Who said that......
All the rumors were broken at that moment, and countless women were envious of the women who were beautiful that day. In terms of appearance, they lost a lot, even if they were calm and calm, they were not as good as such women.
Even the men, who had vowed to be a full twelve, quickly withdrew the rotten eggs in their sleeves and looked at the woman on horseback in amazement.
The red dress set off her snow-like skin even more delicate and beautiful, although her expression was cold, but under the cover of rouge, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and she was protected by Nangong Wuwei in her arms, looking even more petite and weak, as if the breeze was blowing willows, arousing their desire to protect.
"I regret taking your hijab away. Looking at the greedy eyes of those men, Nangong Wuwei felt even more unhappy in his heart, his woman should be protected in his arms, put at home, and let himself appreciate, instead of taking it out for so many men to fantasize. His goddess, how can these men touch it!