"We are married, and we are married now!"

He Xiaoqiao blinked, a little unable to react, "But aren't all the things outside ready yet?" ”

She actually doesn't know much about what she needs to buy to get married, but she heard Liu Yidao say so, and it seems too late to notify the guests to come over to watch the ceremony and drink the wedding wine, right?

"No matter, anyway, the lady must worship with her husband today!" Jiang Fenghao didn't care about it, and insisted on playing a scoundrel, "If you want anything to continue to let them prepare, let's just go to the church ourselves, for my husband, I want you to become the real Princess of Changning today." "As long as she becomes his wife, even God will never want to take her away!

Seeing his resolute eyes, He Xiaoqiao suddenly understood his mood a little, his heart softened, and he responded softly, "Okay, let's get married today." ”

As soon as the words fell, a sonorous refusal suddenly came from outside the door, "No! ”

Jiang Fenghao froze, and then a small flame of anger burned all over his body, and he was about to see which guy dared to harm his good deeds, but when he looked at it, he was immediately deflated - the person who came was Liu Yidao.

Mr. Liu has been busy almost every day for the wedding in the past two days, and Shicai originally wanted to discuss the wedding banquet process with Jiang Fenghao, but he didn't expect to hear the conversation between the two as soon as he arrived at the door, for fear that they would really ignore Hu Lai, so he hurriedly brushed himself up with a sense of existence, and by the way, he was going to give the two of them a popular science.

"Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are the day after tomorrow, you can get married whenever you want, but not now."

Given that he is an elder and he is growing up with a child, Jiang Fenghao will not be angry at him even if he is depressed, but he is always a little depressed in his heart.

"Why not?" He is the one who wants to marry his daughter-in-law, why can't he set his own time?

"Of course not, you don't want to see what time it is."

With He Xiaoqiao's support, he walked to the table on crutches and sat down, took the tea she handed over with a gentle face and took a sip, Liu Yidao turned to Jiang Fenghao and said angrily, "It's noon soon, even if you are in a hurry to marry Xiao Qiao, you can't be in a hurry at this time." ”

"Why?"

Seeing that the two prospective couples on the opposite side looked dazed, Liu Yidao coughed lightly, realizing that the two of them had no experience at all, and immediately added an explanation, "According to the custom, the main wife enters the mansion in the morning, and only the concubine's room is noon." ”

Now that Jiang Fenghao is married to a concubine, naturally he can't carry people into the door in the afternoon, otherwise what kind of system will he become?

"I see......" He Xiaoqiao sighed thoughtfully.

Jiang Fenghao's face changed a few times, but he quickly recovered, and made a decisive decision, "Then tomorrow!" By tomorrow morning at the latest, we will be married! ”

This time, Liu Yidao didn't object anymore, calmly flicked the corner of his clothes, and said with a smile, "That's okay, I'll let people step up preparations now, and by the way, send someone to the home of the person who received the wedding card to notify him." ”

Jiang Fenghao was finally satisfied, and as for He Xiaoqiao, who had no concept of marriage at all, he said that he had no objection.

And so it was decided.

Jiang Fenghao gave an order, and almost one-third of the people in the Changning Palace's palace were sent out to run errands to inform the guests of the wedding rescheduling one by one, although the people who received the news were a little inexplicable, but they quickly became accustomed to it.

After all, Jiang Fenghao's dislike of playing cards according to the rules has long been known, according to his strange personality, if he is not maverick when he gets married, it is really strange.

Liu Yidao was extremely efficient, and he really got all the things needed to get married that night, and the whole palace mobilized to decorate the entire palace with a new look, and even the cakes and sweets were made overnight.

Of course, He Xiaoqiao didn't know this, in order to keep her skin in the best condition, she took a shower and put on a cucumber mask at night, and she hid in the quilt early to sleep for beauty sleep.

Ah Fu, who usually likes to mistreat in her house, has already been sent back to his nest to stay, and even Jiang Fenghao was boldly kicked out by Cailian - because Manager Liu said that men and women can't meet before they get married, and of course they can't share the same bed.

Jiang Fenghao was very depressed about this, but when he thought that he would be able to hug his daughter-in-law openly tomorrow, he went back to the room with a smile.

Early the next morning, before dawn, the Changning Palace's palace began to boil like a pot.

The elated subordinates were busy shuttling back and forth in all corners of the house, everyone changed into new clothes issued down, and secretly counted the silver in their purses, and their faces could not hide their joy.

When He Xiaoqiao was still sleeping hazy, he asked people to dig up from the bed, completely mechanically washed, and then sat down in front of the bronze mirror in a sluggish manner.

Responsible for combing her hair is Aunt Mu, who has not been seen for many days, several professional brides are waiting to help, and Cai Lian Suo'er and others will also assist from time to time.

"One comb to the end, two combs to the eyebrows, three combs to the children and grandchildren, four combs to the four silver shoots are all in order......"

Listening to Aunt Mu's jubilant voice, He Xiaoqiao, who was still in a fuzzy state, just closed his eyes like a puppet and let a group of people fiddle with it, and after putting on makeup, he changed into a red phoenix crown and xia veil, and finally grabbed an apple in his hand that he didn't know who stuffed it, and sat in a delicate eight-lift sedan chair in a daze, and was carried out of the door in the festive firecrackers and suona.

He Xiaoqiao didn't have a mother's home, and Jiang Fenghao deliberately took a sedan chair out to go around all the main roads in the capital in order to build momentum for her.

The sound of festive and auspicious firecrackers is endless, and the long procession of welcoming relatives is surrounded by onlookers.

Jiang Fenghao was dressed in a python robe with the groom's logo, sitting tall on the back of the wind, looking proud and smiling to accept the blessings from everyone. From time to time, he turned his head and instructed Ying Tong to let the accompanying Xi Niang continue to throw a lot of copper coins on the road, looking like Lao Tzu was a rich nouveau riche, and he was called a wealthy man.

Bai Shou and Hong Fang followed behind him, even Lu Ziqi and Leng Qianshan, who had disappeared for many days, also came, and a group of four people protected the big red sedan chair in the front two in the back, plus except for Hong Fang, the other three were all young men with tall postures and good looks, and all the way over caused the unmarried girls of Yunying to look red, and they all tried their best to throw handkerchiefs, hairpins and other things over, hoping to get back a golden beetle son-in-law for themselves like losing a circle.

He Xiaoqiao, who was sitting bored in the sedan chair, listened to the sound outside, and then there were vivid descriptions of Cailian and Suo'er next to him, thinking of the helpless appearance of the three of them, he couldn't help but be happy, if it weren't for the fact that he was still on the street, and the bride couldn't lift the sedan curtain by herself, otherwise she would have poked her head out to see the excitement.

I don't know how many places I went around all the way, and after attracting onlookers throughout the whole process, the show-like exaggerated greeting team finally returned to the gate of Changning Palace.

When the sedan chair stopped, Cai Lian whispered to remind him that He Xiaoqiao had already put on the hijab by himself.

Across a fiery red sedan curtain, the voices of people outside were boiling, and the sound of firecrackers and congratulations surrounded him, He Xiaoqiao was nervous for no reason, but more of an indescribable joy.

Someone outside shouted a few auspicious words loudly, and then the car door was lifted to the side, and a slender and clean hand reached in and stopped in front of her.

He Xiaoqiao secretly lifted the hijab and glanced at it, facing Shangjiang Fenghao's expression full of joy, his heart was at ease, he showed a shy smile at him, put down the hijab and obediently handed his soft wattle into his big palm.

Jiang Fenghao's eyes were glowing with obsidian-like color, and he gathered his palms like a treasure to help her out of the sedan chair, and then in front of everyone's eyes, he picked up He Xiaoqiao, who was still covered with a hijab, and hugged people all the way into the house with a smile on his face, and by the way, he put it at the door, and the brazier that was originally intended for the bride was also crossed.

I have never heard of a husband holding his wife across the brazier, and he was thundered by this sexual scene, and there was silence around him, and everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.

After a long time, I don't know who took the lead and shouted 'Okay!' Then the applause, the whistling.

Among them, there are many women who ask their husbands why they don't enjoy such sweet treatment when they pass the door.

He Xiaoqiao put his arms around Jiang Fenghao's neck, listening to the movement behind him, although he was blocked from seeing and couldn't see, the corners of his mouth under the hijab kept grinning, and his eyes had already narrowed into two rounds of crescents.

There are nearly 100 tables of flowing water seats on the street outside the house, and as long as you sincerely come to congratulate you, you can go to the table to eat a full meal. As for the hospitality in the house, they are naturally all important ministers of the court and other figures with heads and faces, basically as long as they are not Jiang Fenghao's mortal enemies, they can basically come, even Shangguan Yun is no exception.

At this moment, he was sitting quietly in the upper seat, his face was still indifferent, although he had long known that Jiang Fenghao had always been uninhibited and unrestrained, but when he saw He Xiaoqiao holding He Xiaoqiao and directly stepping across the brazier, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he lowered his head thoughtfully.

As for the king of Xiangyang, who was also invited to the wedding, he looked at his younger brother who would die if he was not personal, and the corners of his mouth twitched and he was quite speechless, but after thinking about it, today is Jiang Fenghao's happy day, and he is not too much as a brother, just snorted coldly in his heart, and saved the effort of wanting to complain, which can be regarded as saving some face for Jiang Fenghao.

Because the high hall of the two is no longer there, and Jiang Fenghao is noble, no one dares to sit on the main seat to receive his salute, so on the main seat is the tablet of the ancestor emperor and Jiang Fenghao's biological mother, Concubine Xue.

Liu Yidao and another shriveled old man who had never seen it before sat on both sides of the main seat, and they could be regarded as half an elder to receive the great gift of the newcomer.

The sight was blocked by the hijab, and he could only see the hem of his clothes, listening to the emcee's various congratulatory and obedient words, He Xiaoqiao was holding the red silk cloth in his hand, and his whole body was stiff with nervousness.

Jiang Fenghao seemed to have sensed something, and when the two of them were standing together, he reached out and pinched her soft without a trace, and the warm palm wrapped her, as if he was silently giving her strength.

He Xiaoqiao immediately felt like he had taken a reassuring pill, his heart was not flustered, his legs were not soft, his hands were not shaking, he calmed down, and like all brides, he successfully completed the procedures of the church with the support of the bride.

With a master of ceremonies, a long-lasting tail note of 'Licheng! The two of them were surrounded by everyone and sent into the cave room.