It's just that Wang Rong's crown is a little unusual, and his head is covered with a crown, which is the kind of lid with beads hanging on the front and back, just like the head hat on the dark coin. Wearing this hat, Wang Rong felt very inconvenient, and the beads trembled a little bigger, for fear that they would fall off.

He has only seen the emperor sitting on a dragon chair wearing this kind of hat in movies and television, and the prince and the prince can also do it, but there are fewer beads. If you don't look carefully, there is not much difference between the emperor and the prince in dress.

But Wang Rong is only a prince of the country now, and he wears such clothes, which is a bit unruly.

At this moment, Wang Mao suddenly asked, "Whose idea was this?"

The official of the Zongren Mansion next to him said, "It was ordered by the imperial servant of the main marriage envoy."

Wang Wei nodded, and saluted Wang Wei, "Grandpa, I have to remind you that your dress is not in accordance with the etiquette. The crown is nine and five colors, nine jade beads, and four chapters of clothes, all of which are made by the prince."

"Mr. Huangfu wants to cook raw rice? While I am married, will you directly persuade me to become king?" Wang Rong's heart was awe-inspiring, he looked at Wang Wei and said, "Let Wang Pin's arrest department pay close attention to the civil and military officials, I don't want to have any special circumstances when the time comes, then it will be too passive."

Wang Mo nodded, and ordered one of the guards to go out and give the order.

Wang Rong raised his arms, spun around, and after admiring himself, he looked at Wang Hao and asked, "What do you think of this dress?"

Wang Mo nodded with a smile and said, "This dress is very suitable for the grandfather."

Wang Rong lowered his arm and said calmly: "It's just the prince's costume, it's harmless, fortunately, Mr. Huangfu didn't let me wear the emperor's costume, so it would be a bit shocking."

Wang Mo pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Grandpa is reasonable."

Wang Rong looked at himself in the bronze mirror, tilting his head to the left for a while, and looking left and right for a while. His neck is straight, otherwise the crown hat is easy to crook, and the person in the bronze mirror looks upright and straight, and this dress is really a bit domineering and heroic.

Wang Mao looked at it and praised, "Grandpa is heroic and majestic, and everyone respects him!"

Wang Rong glanced at him obliquely and nodded slightly, "I think so too."

It doesn't matter if the clothes look good or not, but they have a sense of ceremony, not everyone can wear them, this thing shows the status and status, and Wang Rong has the most feelings.

So Wang Rong was hugged by the front and back, out of the gate of the Tang State Mansion, and rode his war horse "Chiyun", with a palanquin embroidered with mandarin ducks, and a large group of people and horses set off.

From the Tang State Mansion, along the road to the Linjin Marquis Mansion, there were many onlookers. Both sides of the front door of the mansion were crowded with people, all of whom were officials and citizens who had come to watch the ceremony.

Wang Rong dismounted and arrived at the gate of the Marquis of Linjin's mansion, but was blocked by Zhang Gengxiao and Zhang Yunshu. The entire Tang Kingdom, it is estimated that only the two of them dared to block the door at this special time to prevent Wang Rong from passing.

Zhang Gengxiao looked at Wang Wei and said, "That, the lower officials know that the grandfather is very literary and martial, so it is better to make a hypnotic poem, and everyone thinks it is good, so they are allowed to enter the door to pick up the bride."

Wang Mo stood behind Wang Rong, and when he heard Zhang Gengxiao's request, his face changed. There is no doubt that his grandfather's cultural foundation is very thick, but it is mostly found in military books, Confucian classics, Legalist books and Mohist drawings. This poem is the first time I have ever experienced it.

Wang Rong thought for a while and said, "Okay, it's not difficult to make a hypnotic poem, then I'll compose a poem, listen." It is rumored that the candle is lowered to pink, and the mirror should not make spring in front of the stage. You don't have to dress up all over your face, and wait for the painting with your eyebrows."

"Good poetry!"

"Good!"

"Good!"

As soon as Wang Rong's words fell, a group of boys behind him shouted cheers, although they couldn't understand the meaning of the poem, but the applause was over, what did they do so much.

Zhang Gengxiao also nodded and said, "It's indeed a good poem, grandpa, please!"

Wang Rong unconsciously wiped his forehead, fortunately he still remembered the "Makeup Urging" in "All Tang Poems", otherwise he would have made a big fool.

In the hall of the Marquis of Linjin's mansion, Huang Fujian and several officials were already waiting here. Wang Rong

According to what the officials of the Zongren Mansion and others told him, standing in the east position, everything went according to the rules. In his father-in-law's house, he probably abides by the rules, and even if there is any omission, it is only in a small place.

Then, Wang Rong saw Zhang Pu, and saw that she was wearing an emerald green wedding dress, and the red dress on her body happened to match a red man and a green woman.

I saw Zhang Pu bowing four times to the Linjin Marquis and his wife, and then listened to Zhang Songqi and Yu's telling her to honor her in-laws, respect her husband, raise children, and so on.

After the Linjin Marquis and his wife finished admonishing, Wang Rong and Zhang Pu walked out of the middle hall side by side, and Wang Rong personally sent Zhang Pu to the sedan chair. He rode on a war horse and returned to the Tang Mansion with a large group of people and horses in a sedan chair.

When he arrived at the door of the Tang Mansion, Wang Rong got off the war horse first, ran to the sedan chair, opened the curtain and went to help Zhang Pu. Countless onlookers around watched one after another, and there was a commotion in the crowd.

"Ahem......" Wang Rong, who was standing behind, coughed twice. The ceremonial officer next to the sedan chair also shook his head slightly.

However, Wang Rong didn't pay attention to it, and said in his heart: Could it be that if I help my wife get off the sedan chair, who still dares to object?

Wang Rong lifted the curtain of the sedan chair with one hand, and blocked the top of the sedan chair door with the other, and said, "Madame, slow down, be careful to meet."

"Uh-huh......

In front of everyone's eyes, Zhang Pu was about to cry stupidly by Wang Rong's actions, so he could only make one sound, and then he stopped saying a word, and walked off the sedan chair in a restrained manner.

In this way, Wang Rong helped Zhang Pu get off the sedan chair, although there was a fan to cover his face, but at this time, there was a burst of shouts around, and people saw that the Duchess of Tang Guo was very excited and noisy.

Wang Rong completely relaxed at this time, and naturally took Zhang Pu into the door. The officiating marriage envoy Huang Fujian did not interfere, and let the two of them just walk into the mansion.

When I came to the lobby of the Tang Mansion, it was another etiquette in front of everyone's eyes. Wang Rong and Zhang Pu bowed to Wang Yu and Yang, different from Wang Rong's wide opening and closing movements, Zhang Pu held his hands in front of his abdomen, bowed gently, and acted reservedly.

Then Zhang Pu and Wang Rong worshipped each other, Wang Rong saw Zhang Pu's hands clasped together, very nervous, and his posture was decent, and he had a unique graceful and subtle charm.

The two glasses of wine were mixed together, then divided into two, and the two drank each. The officiating marriage made the emperor say in a loud voice: "I wish the grandfather and the duchess to grow old together and give birth to a noble son early."

So the two of them were taken to the cave room. The guests feasted and drank at the Tang State Mansion, and someone was responsible for receiving them.

When Wang Rong came to the cave room, he first took off the hat on his head and put it on the table. Then he said to Zhang Pu: "Calamus, don't hold it, the etiquette is for others to see, now you can relax."

Zhang Pu put down the fan, looked at the man in front of him, pouted and said, "No wonder you spoke secretly that day, saying that you can see it every day in the future, it turned out to be about marriage."

Wang Rong stepped forward and hugged Zhang Pu, and said with a smile: "Of course, if you want to see you every day, there is nothing more convenient than marrying you."

Zhang Pu was ashamed and annoyed, so he could only nod and answer the word "um" in a low voice.

Wang Rong looked at the lovely person in front of him and said, "Madam, let's not waste time, the so-called Spring Festival is short......