Xiao Lie woke up from his memories and smiled.

I still remember his last words when he finally parted from Murong Yan, "Remember, my name is Murong Yan, not Yan's Yan, but Yan's Yan of the Great Yan Kingdom." ”

It's a pity for the deceased.

Xiao Lie greeted Mr. Hengqu, who was already approaching, and arched his hand: "Xiao Lie is polite. ”

Zhang Zai replied meticulously: "Gong Xiao." ”

Xiao Lie turned sideways and asked, "Please Mr. enter the city, Xiao is waiting for a vacant position." ”

After Zhang Zai was silent for a long time, he nodded and said, "Good." ”

This world can be roughly divided into three generations, the older generation, headed by the real person in charge, although there are few left, but those who can persist in living to this day are all the existence of the sea god, which shows that who can have the last laugh, sometimes it depends on who can live longer. The generation in the prime of life, led by Xiao Lie, Murong Yan, Xu Lin and others, is also the real talker in the world, and the younger generation, represented by Qiu Ye, Xiao Yu and others, has begun to grow up gradually, and from the hands of the "elders", they either take it by skill, or take it hard, or inherit, and begin to gradually grasp their own right to speak.

Xiao Lie and Murong Yan are already legends of the previous generation, and today's world is destined to become a world of young people little by little.

While Xiao Lie was busy in the Eastern Capital City for the general trend of the world, Xiao Yu was worried about his marriage in the Central Capital. Not long ago, Xiao Yu and Lin Yinping had a conversation, when Lin Yinping took the tea that Xiao Yu had brewed himself, took a sip, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "You have been back for some time, right?"

Xiao Yu nodded and said, "It's been some time, and now that the weather is getting warmer and warmer, your condition has also improved a little." ”

Indeed, this year's harsh winter seems to be extraordinarily long, but as the weather began to warm up, Lin Yinping's condition actually recovered and showed signs of improvement.

Lin Yinping pushed his wheelchair and circled around Xiao Yu, and then looked Xiao Yu back and forth, left and right, and said: "Spring is in full bloom, but it's really a good time, so shouldn't our marriage be put on the agenda?"

Xiao Yu was stunned at first, and then speechless.

Lin Yinping stopped his wheelchair suddenly, looked into his eyes, and said, "I am twenty-three years old this year, whether it is the Central Plains or the grassland, it is time to get married." ”

After speaking, Lin Yinping did not force Xiao Yu anymore, and pushed the wheelchair to leave.

In Lan Yu's single-family courtyard, Xiao Yu rubbed his temples and said with a wry smile: "Anyway, Yinping is right." ”

Lan Yu was processing a few documents in his hand, raised his head, and said, "Then let's get married." ”

Xiao Yu looked at Lan Yu in amazement.

Lan Yu said: "It really can't be delayed. ”

As he spoke, Lan Yu took out a letter from the document in his hand and handed it to Xiao Yu, "This is a letter from Huang Hanji." ”

Xiao Yu took the letter, opened it silently, and sighed after reading it: "The little emperor ascended the throne, and I got married, which is not bad." ”

Lan Yu asked, "This matter is decided, if it is decided, I will begin to instruct my subordinates to start preparing." ”

Xiao Yu was silent for a long time, nodded and said, "It's decided." ”

Lan Yu got up and said, "Lord Wang, smile, don't have such a depressed face, which woman doesn't want to marry happily?"

Xiao Yu sighed helplessly: "Marriage." ”

In just a few words, Xiao Yu decided on his own marriage.

Prince Xiao is getting married.

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The news that our prince and Her Royal Highness the princess are going to marry has spread throughout the entire central capital in just a few days.

The spring in Zhongdu is different from other places, lacking the clarity of the eastern capital and the delicacy of the Jiangdu, and it seems that this spring is also dyed with a layer of roughness by the wind and sand in the northwest.

In this spring, in the land of soldiers, the literati of Zhongdu, who originally existed only as an embellishment, began to get busy, because Prince Xiao was about to get married, and whether it was etiquette or something else, how could those rough martial artists interfere?

This wedding is very sensational, the groom official Xiao Yu needless to say, he is the deserved king of the northwest, and the bride Lin Yinping is also the princess of the grassland, with the support of Huang Hanji, Shen Dongzan and many other grassland Taiji, and is also among the four beauties of the younger generation.

Such a pair of newcomers who are well-known and have been long-awaited by everyone, who is not happy, and who dares to lose half a smile?

According to custom, Xiao Yu is going to the bride's maiden house to pick up his relatives, but Lin Yinping's maiden family is far away in the grassland royal court, and her husband's family is in Zhongdu, the two come and go, even if they ride lightly, it will take nearly ten years of effort, not to mention the slow greeting procession? So I thought of a way to temporarily set up a big camp at the former site of the former Huang Hanji Department, and Shen Dongzan, who hurried back, as a maiden figure, accompanied Her Royal Highness the princess to be stationed in this big camp, and Xiao Yu's welcoming team had to come out of the central capital and go to the big camp to welcome relatives.

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Xiao Yu sat on a pear wood bench, wearing a red robe, and was slightly closing his eyes at this time, letting several women dress up. The face that was a little cold in the past, lined by this bright red clothes, showed a bit of harmony.

Mo Shu, who was standing behind Xiao Yu, was holding Xiao Yu's long hair that had been completely spread out in one hand, and holding a jade comb in the other hand for Xiao Yu to comb carefully. After combing, he put his hair back into a bun, put on a black tiara, and tied it with a silver hairpin.

Mo Shu looked at Xiao Yu's appearance and laughed softly: "The eldest prince is really handsome today." ”

Although Xiao Yu has been crowned king, Moshu probably still likes to regard this young man who has been in trouble with her as her only eldest son.

Perhaps because he was infected by the surrounding atmosphere, Xiao Yu didn't open his eyes, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of arc, "You girl just can't speak, is it that I used to be ugly?"

Among the subordinates in the palace, she dared to write and dare to talk to Xiao Yu like this, she covered her mouth and smiled: "Does the son want to listen to the truth or lies? If you want to listen to lies, then the slave has no choice but to say that the eldest prince is also a jade tree on weekdays." ”

Xiao Yu smiled: "I don't care about telling a lie, I should be punished." ”

"Then how will the slave be punished?"

"I'll punish you to go to the princess to do things, see if you dare to be big or small, let the princess educate you for the king. ”

Mo Shu smiled and said: "Whether it is the prince or the princess, as long as they become relatives, are they not all family?"

At this moment, Lan Yu walked in from outside the room, this Mr. Lan, who is known as Yiwen and Wuwu and Xiao Yu's right-hand man with Xu Lin, also changed into a blue robe today, and changed into a light red dress, but it is not as gorgeous as Xiao Yu's dress, but it also has a different demeanor.

Xiao Yu waved his hand.

Mo Shu said softly: "The slave and maid retired first. ”

The many maids who were originally busy around him also bowed and stepped back.

Xiao Yu opened his eyes, "How's the preparation?"

Lan Yu smiled and said, "Everything is ready, only you, the groom, are missing." ”

Xiao Yu got up suddenly, dressed in a big red auspicious suit.

Xiao Yu turned around, looked at Lan Yu, and said with emotion: "This dress, I'm afraid I can only wear it once in my life, during this time, I have thought a lot, in the final analysis, it is because of the careful thinking of some men in my heart, but I also thought clearly, I do have a lot of silver screens, not to mention anything else, this kind of thing actually requires a daughter's family to let go of self-restraint, take the initiative to mention it, and it is really ridiculous to say it." In that case, it's time for me to give her an answer. What kind of man am I?"