Become a feudal king from today

As the days passed, Zhao Xu's wedding day gradually arrived. read

When the news of King Yan's wedding came out, almost the entire Yan City was excited.

On the wedding day, countless people in Yanzhou poured into the streets, wanting to be happy.

During the years when King Yan ruled Yanzhou, he expelled Beidi and allowed them to live a stable life.

Now every family has land, and poverty has changed. Everyone has food to eat and clothing to wear.

He even had some spare money to order a few side dishes and warm a pot of wine at a restaurant.

With the introduction of the New Deal, their own children can also go to Gongshe to study for free, and in the future they can take the official examination and become officials and generals.

And these are things they never dared to think about before.

It was like the world was turned upside down.

It is precisely for this reason that they strongly support King Yan. If anyone says something bad about King Yan and the people hear it, he will be beaten lightly.

Therefore, King Yan is getting married, which is even happier than their own children getting married.

Some people were so frightened that they wet their pants when they heard that the princess was the granddaughter of Duke Yi.

When Yi Guogong was selling tofu, many people had their thoughts on Yang Susu.

Now that I think about it, they are afraid.

The people were rejoicing at the same time.

Duke Yi's mansion was packed to the brim.

People coming and going almost crossed the threshold.

Among these people were officials, royalty, merchants, and generals. Some of them came from Jinling and were familiar with the Yang family.

There were also generals and officials from Yanzhou, such as Liu Fu, Chang Wei, and Mo Yu who rushed back.

They carried gifts and kept saying congratulations.

Yang Zhen and Yang Feng greeted guests at the door, smiling from ear to ear.

This wedding has earned the Yang family a lot of face.

Inside the mansion.

Yang Susu was wearing a red wedding dress and a rosy crown, and was dressing up in front of the mirror.

At this moment, her beautiful eyes were shining and her cheeks were slightly red.

Thinking of getting into the sedan chair and heading to the palace soon, I felt shy.

At this moment, a burst of melodious music came faintly.

The two maids beside him looked at each other, smiled softly and covered Yang Susu's head.

Not long after, officials from the Ministry of Rites arrived at Duke Yi's mansion.

He congratulated Yang Zhen and Yang Feng, and asked Yang Feng and his son to perform some wedding ceremony before getting up the sedan chair. Fang respectfully said, "Please get on the sedan chair, princess."

With the support of two maids, Yang Susu walked out of the boudoir and boarded the red flower sedan outside the mansion under the guidance of officials from the Ministry of Etiquette.

With the sound of "cracking" firecrackers, officials from the Ministry of Rites arrived and said, "Get up the sedan chair."

The bearer lifted the sedan and headed towards the palace.

At this time, Chang Wei, Liu Fu and others also followed.

After they had made trouble at Yiguo Duke's Mansion, they had to go to Prince Yi's Mansion again.

Yang Fenghe looked at the team that was gradually going away, and suddenly wiped his tears, "Without Susu, this house will be much deserted, hey..."

Yang Zhen said: "Dad, don't you still have me with you?"

"You?" Yang Feng looked at Yang Zhen, "Where should you go? Where should you go? It's annoying to see you."

After that, he wiped his tears and returned to the mansion.

Yang Zhen was left with a depressed look on his face.

at the same time.

The palace.

Zhao Heng and Concubine Mi arrived here early this morning.

Now the two of them are waiting in the living room.

Different from civil weddings, the groom needs to come to the door in person to welcome the bride.

In order to show the royal dignity, the prince only needs to greet him in front of the palace on his wedding day.

After waiting for half an hour, the wedding music came.

Zhao Xu followed the requirements of the officials of the Ministry of Etiquette and arrived outside the palace in wedding clothes.

He didn't know anything about the royal wedding customs in Dasong, so he had no choice but to let the officials of the Ministry of Etiquette handle it.

After all, this is their job.

After a while, Yang Susu's sedan arrived.

With the help of the maid, Yang Susu walked down.

Officials from the Ministry of Rites ordered Zhao Xu and Yang Susu to stand side by side and walk along the corridor paved with red cloth towards the palace.

Then, under the guidance of officials from the Ministry of Etiquette, the two men performed the wedding ceremony, and served tea to Concubine Mi and Zhao Heng.

After the trivial etiquette, Yang Susu was helped to the bedroom by the maid and waited.

Zhao Xu went to the banquet to entertain the officials and generals who came.

This step is equivalent to having a wedding banquet.

The commotion continued until evening. Zhao Xu kicked Chang Wei, Liu Fu and others out of the house, and returned to the dormitory half drunk and half awake.

Some necessary minor etiquette for getting married were carried out in the bedroom, and the two maids who came from Yang Susu left.

The dormitory suddenly became quiet.

At this time, the moon was rising above the willow branches, and the candlelight in the room was shining on Yang Susu, who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

After drinking the sour plum soup on the table, Zhao Xu felt a little relieved and looked at Yang Susu.

In the past, he had only seen the complicated wedding etiquette of the ancients on TV, but he did not expect that he would also experience it for a while now.

Just being greeted and sent off is exhausting.

But fortunately, it was clean now, leaving only him and Yang Susu, who was wearing a hijab.

Sitting next to Yang Susu, Zhao Xu found that Yang Susu's hand suddenly shook, obviously a little nervous.

He smiled softly and suddenly took off the hijab on Yang Susu's head.

I saw Yang Susu lowering her head, a touch of cloud red extending from her face to her snow-white neck.

Zhao Xu couldn't help but reach out and gently lift her chin, turning her face towards him. He was momentarily captivated by her bright and beautiful appearance, and said, "Are you willing to marry me?"

Yang Susu's beautiful eyes were shining, her words were soft, and she endured shyness and said: "Who among the women in the world doesn't want to be His Highness's princess?"

After saying that, Zhao Xu and Yang Susu looked at each other, smiled, held him in their arms, and suddenly felt a fragrance that hit their nostrils and shook their souls.

The red curtain fell, and it was a spring night.