The 230th marriage

"Yes." Zhou Yu nodded and said lightly: "I don't plan to marry a wife, you can go through this etiquette for me." ”

"That's not right, is it?" Zhao Yan frowned.

"It's the deal." Zhou Yu turned his eyes to look at her, his face expressionless: "Before, didn't you say that Fu Xuan's leg is good, will you repay me?" ”

Zhao Yan pondered and said, "I do owe you a lot." ”

"So, this is your chance to pay me back." Zhou Yu said lightly: "After completing this matter, all the previous favors can be written off." ”

"Have you thought about it?" Zhao Yan tilted her head to look at him.

She suddenly remembered the small statue that fell out of Zhou Yu's purse before.

Behind the statue, there are two words - Ayu.

Could it be that Zhou Yu said that he wouldn't marry a wife, for that aunt?

"Hmm." Zhou Yu nodded, with no superfluous expression on his face.

"Okay, I promise you." Zhao Yan readily agreed.

She originally thought about leaving without worry, but she owed Zhou Yu too much before, and she always felt sorry for it when she thought about it.

Since, Zhou Yu said so.

Then it's good to rely on him.

In the future, she won't have anything to worry about.

As for whether Zhou Yu would hold a grudge against this matter if she married a wife in the future, she didn't think about it at all.

Anyway, she'll be gone soon.

Zhou Yu looked at her deeply and did not speak.

On the day of marriage, the entire imperial capital city was very lively, with red carpets spread along the way, and the people watching the ceremony on both sides of the road were almost crowded.

The dowry brought into the Huai'an Mansion by the Jinyang Mansion was lined up in a long line, the front entered the Huai'an Hou Mansion, and the back has not yet left the Jinyang Palace.

Zhao Yan dressed up properly, and when she talked about the pomp outside, she didn't feel much surprised.

Zhou Yu's purse has been hidden for so many years, and the small statues inside are yellow, which should be admired for many, many years.

He is sincere to the girl in his heart, which is understandable.

She's naked.

She never thought that one day she would be carried out from the main gate of the Hou Mansion in Huai'an in such a beautiful manner.

"Girl, the hour has come."

Someone came up to help her.

Xiyu hurriedly handed over the fan: "Girl, cover your face." ”

Zhao Yan took the fan, half-covered the flowers, and stood up.

"Sister."

Zhao Peiyuan waited at the door of the house, looking reluctant.

"It's all in the Imperial City, don't be like this." Zhao Yan instructed him.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I can't carry you......" he leaned on crutches with an apologetic expression.

According to custom, when my sister gets married, he should carry her out of the house and hand it over to her brother-in-law.

"What is this, I can walk myself." Zhao Yan stepped out of the threshold.

Old Madam Zhao was on the side, and hurriedly took Zhao Wenjun's shoes and put them in front of Zhao Yan.

"Good boy, go out in your father's shoes." Mrs. Zhao spoke: "This is not to take away the dust and dirt of my mother's family......"

"Grandmother, how about my sister even if they are all around?" Zhao Wenjun threw away his crutches, leaned over and grabbed the shoes, and threw them aside.

"Ouch!"

Old Madam Zhao was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him: "Okay, okay, you have the final say, don't be angry......

Zhao Yan paused and walked out.

Zhao Wenjun sat on the main seat in the main hall, and on the other side was Sheng Xue's tablet.

Zhao Yan didn't speak, stepped forward to salute, turned around and walked out.

"You go, live a good life with the little prince, don't make trouble for nothing, remember to be harmonious, don't make the prince and the princess angry." Zhao Wenjun opened his mouth and said a few words.

Zhao Yan glanced back at him with a smile: "Thank you, father." ”

After so many years, Zhao Wenjun is a little like a father today.

Unfortunately, she is not uncommon.

Zhou Yu greeted according to the rules, and waited at the door of the main hall.

When Zhao Yan came out, he leaned over and carried Zhao Yan on his back.

Out of the gate.

The onlookers outside exclaimed.

"This is my wife's wedding dress......"

"Etiquette is also the etiquette of taking a wife......

"It's not marrying an aunt at all......"

Zhou Yu paused and looked around at everyone.

The crowd fell silent and stared at him.

"From now on, Zhao Yan will be my wife."

Zhou Yu's voice is clear, and the vermilion robe is set off, he has always been. There seemed to be a little warmth on the cold face.

The crowd looked at each other, not knowing how to react.

Zhou Yu placed Zhao Yan in a sedan chair, got on the horse and grabbed the golden melon seeds and sprinkled them all over.

The audience immediately cheered.

"Profit grabbing is money......"

"Congratulations to the little princess, congratulations to the little princess......"

"Congratulations...... This is a golden melon seed......"

In the past, when other people held happy events, they sprinkled copper.

There are also a few generous people who will scatter silver.

Sprinkle golden melon seeds like this, it's still the first one, can you not be happy?

Zhou Yu's golden melon seeds were scattered all the way, and everyone followed all the way, which was very lively for a while.

In the main hall of Jinyang Palace.

The king of Jinyang sat on the main seat, Zhou Yuan sat on the other side, and all the subordinates were wearing red flowers, beaming with joy.

"Dad, mother......"

Zhou Jinyu ran in with red eyes.

"Yu'er." When Zhou Yuan saw her, he couldn't help but stand up.

"Mother......" Zhou Jinyu burst into tears: "Brother...... My brother married her......"

"What?" Zhou Yuan was taken aback and looked back at King Jinyang.

King Jinyang frowned slightly and raised his hand.

Immediately someone ran out to inquire about the news.

"Dad, you can't leave it alone, go and see...... Brother, this is nonsense......" Zhou Jinyu stepped forward and knelt down in front of King Jinyang crying.

She had thought of being patient first.

After all, Zhao Yan is just an aunt.

Who knows, my brother actually cut first and then played, and married Zhao Yan with the etiquette of marrying a wife.

If Dad doesn't stop it, this thing will be cooked with raw rice.

So what does she do?

King Jinyang frowned: "Get up, I will naturally call the shots about your brother's affairs, what are you doing on your knees?" ”

He didn't think deeply.

I just think that Zhou Jinyu's behavior is a little weird.

"Yes, Yu'er, you get up first." Zhou Yuan was busy helping Zhou Jinyu: "In this matter, your father will definitely not let your brother come here." ”

"Dad, you go quickly......" Zhou Jinyu ignored them at all, and only cried: "Now everyone knows outside, and when people come in after a while, it will be too late, and they can't be stopped......"

As she spoke, she rushed over and grabbed King Jinyang's robe.

King Jinyang pushed her hand away, and his brows furrowed even tighter: "You go down first, I will naturally ask about this matter." ”

"No......" Zhou Jinyu shook his head, almost crazy: "Dad, you go now, otherwise it will be too late......"

"It's not like that!" King Jinyang pushed her hand away.

"Yu'er, you go down first." Zhou Yuan helped Zhou Jinyu: "Don't worry......

"Dad, my brother can only be mine, I don't want him to marry someone else......"

Zhou Jinyu struggled, and in a hurry, he shouted out this sentence.

"Presumptuous!"

King Jinyang slapped it on the table.

The subordinates suddenly knelt down in fright, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

Zhou Yuan's face also changed.

"Did you chew on the root of your tongue?" King Jinyang turned his head to look at Zhou Yuan.

He was the one who was killed on the battlefield, and he was full of might.

On weekdays, if you keep it, it's fine.

With such an anger, the power of the whole body is fully displayed, but it is very scary.

Zhou Jinyu couldn't cry in an instant.

Zhou Yuan opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to explain.

"Take the girl down." King Jinyang raised his hand and ordered: "You all go down first." ”

A group of maidservants hurriedly stepped forward and helped Zhou Jinyu down.

Zhou Jinyu still wanted to struggle, but where did those handmaids dare to let go?

The prince was angry, and if he asked the girl to run away again, they might not end well.

In the main hall, only the King of Jinyang and Zhou Yuan and his wife remained.

"Why do you have to tell her about such an important matter?" King Jinyang looked at Zhou Yuan again.

Zhou Yuanshi lowered his head, didn't dare to look at him, and explained in a low voice: "It's Yu'er who has always said that if you are looking for a husband in the future, you will find someone like her brother."

But in this big abyss, where is there someone as good as Yuan Sheng?

I felt sorry for her, so I told her secretly.

But don't worry, our mother and daughter haven't mentioned this matter to the third person again. ”

"Still need you to mention it? Yuan Sheng had already noticed it. King Jinyang didn't continue to get angry, and raised his hand: "Sit down first."

Nothing else.

It's just that what Yu'er thinks is impossible. ”

"Why not?" Zhou Yuan couldn't help but say: "Yu'er was raised by us thousands of pets, isn't it much better than Zhao Yan?"

It's a child of your own family again, you know the roots, you ...... prince"