After the cannon fodder prostitute was reborn, she was favored by the entire royal family

Xuanyuan Qingmu smiled softly and pointed to the fruits on the table, "Grandpa, try this melon. If you like it, I will have it delivered to you every day."

Xia Jiangyi glanced at the melon on the table. After sitting down with Mrs. Xia, he took a piece and handed it to her, "Old lady, have a taste to see if it tastes the same as before."

Mrs. Xia took it and took a bite. "It tastes like the old days. The eldest prince is interested."

Xuanyuan Qingmu smiled slightly: "Grandma, you are Qingmu's elders, why not call Qingmu by his name."

Xia Jiangyi and Mrs. Xia looked at each other and said slowly, "Let's do this. When there are no outsiders, we will call you by name. In front of outsiders, the courtesy must not be broken."

Xuanyuan Qingmu's eyes were filled with warmth. She glanced at Xi Ziting who was standing obediently at the door and gave him a proud look calmly.

Su Xiaoxiao saw his actions in her eyes, her almond-shaped eyes full of endearment, and helped him sit next to Xia Yuze.

Her Amu is getting cuter and cuter.

The next day, Xi Ziting asked Wenshi, the wife of the minister of Dali Temple, to marry Xia Zhiyu with a letter of engagement.

Three letters and six appointments, sincerely.

In the front hall, Mrs. Wen turned her head and spoke to Mrs. Gu in a low voice, "Sister Gu, Mr. Xi comes from a prominent family, and he and Zhiyu are the right match.

Judging from my experience, he really likes Zhiyu, and Zhiyu will definitely not be wronged if she marries him."

Mrs. Gu glanced at the betrothal gifts that were piled up in the yard and were still being sent in a steady stream, and sighed softly, "Zhiyu's marriage is so high that the mountains are high and the roads are far away. I really can't bear to part with it."

Mrs. Wen comforted: "Xijian and Dongchen are neighboring countries, and they are not too far apart. As long as Zhiyu lives a happy life, it will be fine."

Mrs. Gu nodded, her eyes slightly red.

When the daughter whom I have raised for more than ten years gets married, it seems like a piece of her flesh has been taken away from her.

Mrs. Wen had no daughters. She only had a skinned monkey that she wanted to throw away, so she didn't know how to persuade her, so she changed the subject and chatted with Mrs. Gu about other things.

The spring breeze blows, and the prosperity is beautiful.

In this season when flowers are in full bloom, the capital city is bustling and lively.

The people were so excited and uninformed that they definitely thought they were getting married.

After a busy month, all the prestigious people in Dongchen gathered in the capital.

The happy crowd rushed towards the palace like a tide.

The congratulatory gifts almost filled the entire palace.

Xuanyuan Qingmu's reputation in the world is not low, and countless people in the world have received his favor.

And Su Xiaoxiao helped the world and saved people, and the people loved her very much.

Therefore, the wedding of these two people brought together all the heroes in the world.

When the wind blows, the flowers bloom and flutter wildly.

In this beautiful spring scenery, the flowers are blooming enchantingly.

The eldest prince of Dongchen, Xuanyuan Qingmu, is getting married to Princess Shuyue, Su Xiaoxiao!

As the sun rose in the east, all the ministers gathered in the palace.

The high-pitched horn broke the tranquility of the morning light and resounded in the sky.

The capital was full of joy, and the people gathered in front of the palace gate to send their most sincere blessings.

Ink and bright red shine, and the dignified and simple palace looks even more solemn at this time.

A red plush carpet with gold and silver hooks was spread from the entrance of the palace to the front of the government hall.

On both sides, the Imperial Guards wearing silver armor stood neatly.

In front of the palace.

A long black pillar is carved with a dragon, soaring into the sky, overlooking thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

A long silver pillar is carved with a phoenix, which flies thousands of miles and soars into the nine heavens.

All the officials gathered together and all the music sounded.

"The time is up, fire the cannon!" Ouyang Xiu's voice, filled with inner strength, rippled in the blue sky.

Su Xiaoxiao wore a purple phoenix crown on her head and a bright red wedding dress with the Nirvana Phoenix embroidered on it.

The long robe swayed to the ground, and the billowing clouds embroidered with gold and silver threads made her look even more noble and alluring.

The almond-shaped eyes are curved, the corners of the lips are smiling, and the corners of the eyes and brows are all full of joy that cannot be concealed.

The lotus steps move lightly, as if you are in the fire of Nirvana.

Accompanied by the salute that resounded in the sky, he slowly stepped out of the Duke Xia's Mansion.

Behind her are Xia Zhiyu and Xia Ziyan.

After that, there are Mo Yun, Mo Yu, Xiao Yan and Green Orioles.

Finally, there are the Xia family's eighteen secret guards.

They are people who have been trained by the Xia family with all their efforts. At this time, they are escorting Miss Sun to her wedding in the name of giving them a wedding.

Not far from the Duke Xia's mansion, sixteen bearers were carrying a red sandalwood sedan, waiting quietly.

The red silk hanging around the sedan body is ice silk worth a thousand gold.

Under the sunlight, there are lines like water ripples.

Su Xiaoxiao slowly stepped forward and sat in the sedan chair.

The moment the giant sedan was lifted, salutes were fired, and the Imperial Guards all knelt on one knee along the way.

The solemn and solemn bells resounded through the sky.

At the entrance of the palace, Xuanyuan Qingmu was dressed in a red robe, with a graceful figure and a warm smile between his clear brows and eyes.

Looking at the charming person in the sedan chair, the affection in his phoenix eyes almost spread out.

He slowly stepped forward, reached out to hold Su Xiaoxiao's hand, helped her get out of the sedan chair, and walked together towards the Government Hall.

At this time, hundreds of officials gathered in the Yizheng Hall, headed by Zhenning Hou Qi Yuan and Prime Minister Cang Ming. They were waiting quietly with all the officials.

Amidst the sound of thousands of salutes, Xuanyuan Qingmu and Su Xiaoxiao walked to the Council Hall.

Stepping onto the highest stone steps, all the officials knelt down.

"The time has come, the newlyweds are ready." Ouyang Xiu stood on the high stone steps and praised loudly.

As soon as the voice fell, the salute exploded again.

Su Xiaoxiao and Xuanyuan Qingmu held hands tightly.

The four eyes facing each other were filled with joy and excitement.

"Worship heaven and earth."

On the high stone steps, Xuanyuan Qingmu and Su Xiaoxiao turned around, and Ouyang Xiu immediately retreated to the second step.

The two of them faced the sky, clasped their hands, and knelt down respectfully.

"Two bows to the high hall."

Helping Xuanyuan Qingmu to stand up, the two turned around and faced Emperor Zhaoyang, Xia Jiangyi, Mrs. Xia and Su Nan who were sitting on the high platform in the palace.

Amidst the salute that resounded in the sky, the two knelt down in front of the four people.

"Okay, get up!" Emperor Zhaoyang said with a smile on his face.

Deep in the eyes, there were tears hidden.

Yiyan, have you seen it?

Mu'er finally got married to his beloved!

"House of husband and wife."

Ouyang Xiu's high-pitched voice once again broke through the clouds and flew into the sky.

Xuanyuan Qingmu and Su Xiaoxiao faced each other and smiled at each other.

Amidst the sound of the salute, they bowed to each other and worshiped each other.

From then on, we will join hands for a lifetime and watch the clouds roll and relax together.

One pair for life people.

There are three thousand weak water, but only one ladle is taken to drink.

Two pairs face each other, looking into each other's eyes.

At this moment, the two of them only had each other in their eyes.

"It's done." Ouyang Xiu's ice-like face was stained with a smile.

"I wish the eldest prince and the eldest prince's concubine a happy marriage and unquestionable love!"

All the officials shouted loudly and knelt down to congratulate.

The ringing of bells and drums and the sound of salutes are all the most beautiful blessings.

Hundreds of joys are flying, hundreds of birds are chirping, and there are many congratulations.

As night falls, the palace is brightly lit.

In the front hall, hundreds of officials were feasting and drinking.

"Xia Guogong, congratulations."

"Prince Regent, congratulations."

Xia Jiangyi and Su Nan were surrounded by hundreds of officials, holding cups as they walked away, all expressing their sincere blessings.

The whole palace was filled with joy.

The front hall of Xuanyuan Qingmu was already peaceful.