Chapter 153: Together

'The spring night is worth a thousand gold, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy. The sound of the song pipe building is thin, and the swing courtyard is heavy at night. ’

Zhu Houwei is already a little impatient!

It's not that he's in a hurry, it's that getting married in ancient times was an indescribable novel experience that was completely different from modern times.

Even if it is a flash marriage in the later life, he has always seen what the woman looks like, he is not a flash marriage, but so far, he has not even seen Xue Zhilei look like......

Of course, there is the selection of the Zongren Mansion, countless people screened and finally the queen mother personally selected the queen of the middle palace, how can it be that it is not a crooked melon and cracked jujube like Jia Nanfeng, but people have a hunting heart, and men have a hunting mentality, before seeing the real person, Zhu Houwei's restless heart is really difficult to calm like water.

Xue Zhilei sat on the phoenix bed that should have belonged to the queen of summer, and the red hijab on the phoenix crown looked particularly festive in the reflection of the red candles.

The wife, the blessed woman, and the palace maid serve left and right, and the maid who marries with her steals a piece of pastry from time to time and quietly stuffs it to her own lady, all of which are seen by others, but they are all as if they have not seen it.

"Meet the prince!"

Zhu Houwei entered Kunning Palace, and before he pushed open the door of the dormitory, he heard Fu Po singing inside: "Open the door with the left hand to give birth to the prince, open the door with the right hand to give birth to the princess, open the door with both hands, and give birth to a pair of dragons and phoenixes next year."

Zhu Houwei was very crisp and pushed the door directly with both hands.

Fu Po met Zhu Houwei, walked to the side of the bed to help the bride, and began to make the bed and sing: "Quanfu Po makes a new bed, auspicious days and good days are beaming, the children and grandchildren who make the bed, the descendants of the Tang and the descendants of the Tang, one generation is stronger than the next, the new bed is the new Silla tent, the prince and the princess are blessed and long-lived, congratulations to the prince for always being in the spring, rich and glorious for ten thousand years!"

"Reward!"

Ren Xing did not hesitate to stuff a gold ingot into Fu Po's hand.

Fu Po's face smiled into a flower, sprinkled with peanuts, longan, red dates and other mascots on the bed, and helped Xue Zhilei to sit down, another Fu Po picked up the wedding scale and handed it to Zhu Houwei with both hands and sang: "The head on the scale rod is as smooth as oil, all the way to the top of the stars, twenty-eight days to bless, weighed the ingots to pick the hijab, Guan Guan Sui dove is good and romantic, begging left and right in the river island, the fair lady is shy to bow her head, and the prince is good to pick the hijab."

"Reward!" Zhu Houwei had a smile on his face, and he held the joy scale and pointed at the red cover.

The palace is full of bright lights!

Zhu Houwei's eyes suddenly straightened, and he saw that the woman in front of him had a face like a peach blossom, eyebrows and eyes like spring, and a slender posture, like a celestial!

Before meeting Xue Zhilei, Zhu Houwei had been thinking about a very practical question, that is, who was better Xue Zhilei or Sister Yu.

Although it is a bit unorthodox to compare the queen with a woman from a dusty background, Zhu Houwei compares it, what can you do?

Now that the answer is revealed, Zhu Houwei only has eight words to describe.

No equal, no matter what the best is different!

If Sister Yu is a lively youthful beauty, then Xue Zhilei is a sickly beauty like a jade, and she looks so pitiful, which involuntarily makes Zhu Houwei have an extremely strong desire to protect.

Xue Zhilei's face was as red as a ripe peach, she raised her head slightly and glanced at Zhu Houwei, and then quickly lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking in her heart.

No one dares to make trouble with the current Yongwang, ten days later it is the emperor's Zhu Houwei's cave room, after the festive words are finished, the process that should be gone is gone through, and then he received the reward and came out, and only Zhu Houwei, Xue Zhilei and the big girl Xiao Mu were left in the entire dormitory.

Zhu Houwei's eyes stared directly at Mu Yatou's face, and the little girl who looked at it was frightened, but she was in a dilemma.

She is a personal maid, in the people, her own lady marries a wealthy family, that is a roommate, but in the palace, the emperor's harem has never lacked women......

But the building near the water gets the moon first, and the main lady is in love with the emperor, so maybe she also has a chance to be lucky......

It doesn't matter if you're a girl or a young lady, who doesn't have a dream in their hearts.

But my uncle...... Rajah...... This look ......

"You get out." Zhu Houwei waved his hand and said, "I'm tired today, so I don't need to be on duty all night."

"Hmm." Mu Yatou replied in a low voice like a mosquito, and left the dormitory with a slight blessing.

"Concubine."

"Lord Wang." This time Xue Zhilei raised her head bravely, from today onwards, the man in front of her is her husband, her true dragon son, her god!

"Ben Wang...... I don't know much about the etiquette and customs of the husband, but I also know that the folk have a saying of drinking wine, so a good day, for the husband to drink with the concubine. ”

"Hmmm......"

Hejiu, 卺 is a scoop, a gourd is cut into two scoops, husband and wife each hold one of them, take the meaning of "two and one".

Zhu Houwei and Xue Zhilei sat opposite each other, Xue Zhilei took the wine jug and poured Zhu Houwei full of wine, Zhu Houwei took a sip and handed it to Xue Zhilei, and Xue Zhilei drank it all.

Next, Zhu Houwei poured wine, Xue Zhilei took a sip, and Zhu Houwei drank it dry.

This is a combination of wine, and the next thing is to hand over a glass of wine, the jade cup in front of the two is full, the arms are intertwined, and they drink opposite each other.

So far, the rite has been completed.

Next, there is the candle night in the cave room, and the spring night is worth a thousand gold......

November of the seventh year of Zhengde is undoubtedly the busiest month for officials in the capital, especially those of the Ministry of Rites.

In this month, King Yong's wedding is even the succession ceremony!

Similarly, it was also the busiest month for Zhu Chenhao, who was far away in Nanchang, Jiangxi.

Ningwangfu.

Zhu Chenhao, the king of Ning, paced back and forth, frowning, sometimes clenching and sometimes loosening his fists, looking like he couldn't make up his mind.

Zhu Di's dog thief rebelled, and his ancestor coaxed him to divide the world equally when he was not strong enough, and the ancestor believed the dog thief's words, and sent three guards to help in the battle, and finally took Yun Wei Xiao'er off the throne in one fell swoop!

The ancestor didn't really think that the Ming Dynasty would be divided into two, just thinking that Zhu Di could see that when Jing was in trouble, the ancestor also had the merit of hard work, and he could treat Ning Wangfu well.

However, Zhu Di's old thief betrayed his promise, crossed the river and demolished the bridge, not only confiscated the military power of King Ning's mansion, but also moved King Ning's fief to Nanchang!

The ancestor finally died in unwillingness and anger, but this hatred was also deeply buried in the hearts of every generation of descendants of King Ning's family.

Every generation of King Ning wants to rebel, and wants to take back this country from the hands of Zhu Di's descendants, but rebellion!

Rebellion needs an army, food and grass, swords, guns and armor, and in the final analysis, silver.

Tons of silver!

Without enough silver, there is no absolute strength, and each generation of King Ning can only engrave hatred in the bottom of his heart and pass it on from generation to generation!

Now that it's time for him Zhu Chenhao, the family wealth accumulated by the three generations of King Ning has given him the capital to give it a go!

Over the years, he has accumulated grain and grass, built weapons and armor in the deep mountains, and made friends with Guangxi wolf soldiers, Zhu Chenhao has enough self-confidence, as long as he erects the banner of punishing traitors, at least seventy percent of the certainty of this country will belong to him!

But who would have thought that the Queen Mother would come to Yizhi at this time!