"There is no lie." Li Su looked serious.

Hearing this, Si Qiming was silent for a moment, "What do you want to do?" ”

Since he came to himself and told himself, it means that he already has a plan in mind.

"Although I firmly believe in my own speculation, but rebellion, especially for such a major event as the prince's rebellion, speculation alone is definitely not enough, there must be conclusive evidence."

"You're the Prince's man?" Si Qiming looked at Li Su for a moment.

"I am His Majesty's man." Therefore, he only supports the heir chosen by His Majesty.

The sharpness in Si Qiming's eyes receded, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Your Majesty and the Crown Prince will definitely attend tomorrow's wedding banquet, and I have sent someone to inform the Prince that there may be an accident at tomorrow's wedding banquet, so that he can pay attention to protect Your Majesty.

At that time, the crown prince will protect His Majesty. ”

"Go on." Si Qiming had probably guessed the reason why he came to find him.

"When the time comes, I hope General Si can take action."

"The Five Cities Soldiers and Horses are not moving?"

The duty of the Gongwei Jingshi is not theirs, although they have soldiers in their hands, but they can't transfer a single soldier in the camp without the transfer of troops.

"The people of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division can't be trusted, in order to prevent leakage, I still ask General Si to bring more cronies in the army, as for the tiger talisman." Li Su took out a tiger talisman from his sleeve and handed it to him.

"Tiger Talisman!" After Si Qiming saw what was in Li Su's hand, he stood up suddenly, "Why is the Tiger Fu here for you?" ”

"It doesn't matter what the Tiger Talisman is to me, what matters is tomorrow."

Si Qiming took the tiger talisman and looked at Li Su, "Guarantee that nothing goes wrong." ”

……

Day 2.

On the day of Chu Huailan's wedding, a fiery procession on the street of the capital set off from the Three Princes' Mansion, beating gongs and drums all the way, and went to the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Rites to pick up the bride.

"Miss, the bride is here, the hour is coming." A maid who looked fifteen or sixteen years old whispered to the girl who was sitting in front of the bronze mirror and wearing a phoenix crown.

I don't know if it was reflected by the fiery red wedding dress on her body or what, Zhou Yiran's face was flushed, and there was a vision for the future life in her eyes, but also a trace of confusion, "Yes, it's time to go." ”

Zhou Yiran got up after speaking, took the red hijab held by the maid on the side, and slowly covered his head, and the originally clear perspective turned red.

"Miss, the time has come, please move to the sedan chair."

"Miss, the time has come, please move to the sedan chair."

"Miss, the time has come, please move to the sedan chair."

When the bride outside the door repeated the same words for the third time in a high-pitched voice, Zhou Yiran, who had already prepared, finally said to the girl next to her: "Xiaoshuang, let's go!" ”

"Okay, I'll hold you!" His left hand was on Zhou Yiran's left shoulder, and his right hand gently held her right arm, leading Zhou Yiran towards the door!

"Yiran, I'm about to get on the sedan chair. You've got everything in order. ”

Zhou Yiran's eldest brother Zhou Fenghua carried her out step by step, and after about half a cup of tea, Zhou Yiran heard the little pair next to him whisper, "Miss, it's at the door." ”

Zhou Yiran couldn't see anything at the moment except for the red hijab in front of her, but she knew that if she took a step further, she would no longer be the young lady of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Rites, but the concubine of the third prince.

Standing outside the door is her future husband, who will be her support for the rest of her life.

"Brother, let me down!" Zhou Yiran said softly.

"Good!" Zhou Fenghua bowed down again, and Xiaoshuang carefully helped her down and stood on the side to support her.

"The bride goes out, and the groom greets her." The bride's loud voice sounded again.

Zhou Yiran stepped over the threshold and walked out of the house with Xiaoshuang's help.

"I'll carry you on the sedan chair!" A warm voice came from Zhou Yiran's ears, just like his first impression of himself.

Zhou Yiran knows that he still remembers the first time he saw him many years ago, when he was a young boy, sitting alone under a tree and playing the piano.

At that time, she knew for the first time what it meant to be warm as jade, and a heart was lost in the spring afternoon.

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Listening to the other party's warm voice, Zhou Yiran's face was even more red under the hijab.

This is the person she is going to stay with for the rest of her life!

Xiaoshuang put Zhou Yi's hand on Chu Huailan's hand.

Chu Huailan held her hand and walked towards the sedan chair step by step.

After Zhou Yiran sat in the sedan chair, Chu Huailan turned around and turned over on the horse.

The welcoming procession beat gongs and drums and headed in the direction of the Three Princes' Mansion.

There has been no such festive event in the capital for a long time, and many people have gathered on the streets to watch the excitement.

"Hey, that's the third prince, how handsome he is!"

"This pomp and circumstance is really big today, and the team that welcomes relatives can't see the end at a glance."

"By the way, which family's daughter-in-law did these three princes marry?"

"You don't know this, it's the daughter of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Rites, I heard that she is a talented girl."

……

Everyone did not know that on this festive day, although the bridegroom sitting on the horse was smiling, there was no joy in his heart.

There was no fear or excitement in his heart about what was about to happen.

Some are just empty.

The welcoming procession walked around the capital for about an hour before stopping in front of the Three Princes' Mansion.

The front of the Three Princes' Mansion was already full of people who came to see the excitement, and the guests who came to attend the wedding had already entered the mansion.

Chu Huailan's eyes came to the housekeeper by the door, only to see him nodding at him without a trace.

Chu Huailan's heart was settled, and she turned around and opened the sedan curtain.

"It's here, and I'm getting off the sedan chair." Chu Huailan said and stretched out her hand towards Zhou Yiran.

Zhou Yiran looked down at the slender palm that came into view, and slowly but firmly put his hand up.

At the moment when the two hands touched, Zhou Yiran only felt that her heart was pounding, as if it could jump out in the next second, and the hot tips of her ears also made her feel shy.

Chu Huailan's face did not change, he handed the end of the red silk in his hand to Zhou Yiran, took her out of the sedan chair, and walked towards the mansion together.

On the way into the house, Xi Po kept saying auspicious words, stepped over the brazier, and Chu Huailan and Zhou Yiran appeared in the lobby holding a piece of red silk.

Emperor Jianzhang and the empress sat on the first place, and Chu Huailan's mother Concubine He sat at the bottom of the queen, looking at her son in a wedding dress with red eyes.

She finally waited for the day he got married.

Emperor Jianzhang looked at his long-standing son.

The guests in the lobby are all eye-catching, no matter what they think in their hearts, at least at this moment they are all looking at the couple in front of them with a smile on their faces.

While everyone was immersed in today's joy, the crown prince behind Emperor Jianzhang was preoccupied.

But despite this, there was not the slightest hint on his face.

just looked at the happy old father in front of him, and there was a faint trace of worry in his eyes