The prince is very fierce

On February 2, the dragon raises its head.

On the auspicious day of the zodiac, the city was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations. The gentry and officials from all over the twelve states of Xiliang arrived at Suzhou City, the capital, on carriages to celebrate the prince's wedding.

The crown represents adulthood and is no longer a child. As the only heir to the princes, he will gradually take over the military and political affairs of Xiliang until the day he inherits the throne. However, Xu Buling did not make any grand arrangements on his way down to the south of the Yangtze River when he was crowned emperor. This wedding could be regarded as his formal contact with the twelve states of Xiliang as the 'eldest son'.

Logically speaking, for such a big event, the other six vassal princes would have to send people over to celebrate, and the emperor was writing a congratulatory message or something. It's just that the whole northwestern part of Shanxi has been in chaos recently, and the south of the Yangtze River is full of wars. It's obviously not the time to hold a happy event. In order to avoid criticism, King Su did not make any big noise among the border troops during the review, but quietly held a wedding at Prince Su's Mansion.

In the early morning, before it gets dark, Chun Yan, who got up early, stood side by side on the courtyard wall, curiously looking at the various objects in the huge mansion. Servants and guards were running back and forth outside the mansion, and more than a hundred cooks in the kitchen were preparing overnight. Everything was filled with joy.

In the back house, in Zhongli Jiujiu's courtyard, the maid held a tray with phoenix crowns, gold and jade jewelry, and stood quietly in the room, etc.

The large room was neatly tidied, with happy words posted and red candles placed. Even the little sparrow was put on a red vest by the considerate Nightingale, and squatted on the dressing table with blank eyes, looking at his master.

Zhongli Jiujiu had just come out of the bathtub and was fidgeting in front of the bronze mirror. She was almost held down by her apprentice Chu Chu to prevent her from running away.

Zhongli Jiujiu was so panicked, not because he didn't want to have a formal wedding with Xu Buling. Worship is the most important event in a woman's life. The last time I went underground, I randomly found a piece of cloth to cover my head and prayed to the Dragon Lock Gu. I will never forget it, but after all, something was missing, and it felt like I was given away for free. Zhongli Jiujiu had secretly been looking forward to this formal wedding for a long time.

But early this morning, Chu Chu suddenly ran over and said that she was going to send her master off to get married. She was busy helping to clean up and dress up.

Zhongli Jiujiu knew Chu Chu very well and could clearly feel that Chu Chu's mood was not right. He was embarrassed and worried that Chu Chu could not bear it, so he naturally backed down at this time:

"Chu Chu, Xu Buling and I have already worshiped each other. We even have a marriage certificate. There is really no need to do it again. There is no family outside, and I don't know anyone. What are you going to do out there? Forget it... "

Zhongli Chuchu rarely wore a red dress, but changed into a common light green skirt. There was no smile on her face, and she patted her master on the shoulder fiercely:

"Be honest, can you just let it go over such a big thing as getting married?"

Zhongli Jiujiu's slightly foxy face was full of embarrassment, and she shrank her neck:

"I...I..."

Zhongli Chuchu stared at his green eyes, straightened his master's head, and continued to tie his hair:

"You are usually such a smart person, why have you become stupid now? You are getting married, but you are not selling yourself. You have to pay money for selling yourself, right? It's okay that Xu Buring didn't give the village a betrothal gift. I'll organize a wedding for you, but you still have to give me money. Wait, are you going to live like a maid and a concubine in secret without even having a status? "

Zhongli Jiujiu pursed his lips, not knowing how to answer.

Zhongli Chuchu put the bride's phoenix crown on the master's head and said calmly:

"I am your disciple, and I have the same affection as mother and daughter. You don't care about your own affairs, but I do. You are not a lowly girl. You are pure and upright. It is a blessing to marry you. You look down on me so much. I won’t be able to call anyone my sister from now on, maybe I won’t even be able to offend the maid, now I live in a big courtyard and will be left behind to do laundry in a few days…”

"I don't underestimate myself, I'm afraid of you..."

"You don't have to worry about me. It's going to rain and my mother is getting married. I can't stop it, and I won't stop you. After today, you will be the daughter-in-law of the Xu family, and we will become two families. I can Just a few words of advice to you, of course if your wife is bullied in the future, I won’t be able to care about it..."

"well……"

Zhongli Jiujiu secretly glanced at his disciple in the mirror, knowing that it was useless to say anything, so he could only sit quietly.

------

On the other side, in Song Yufu's courtyard, the atmosphere was much livelier.

In the elegantly decorated boudoir, Song Yufu sat on the wedding bed with a red face. She was wearing a wedding dress and a red dress. She looked like an exquisite porcelain doll. Ning Qingye and Zhu Manzhi had arched eyebrows and helped tidy up their hair buns and jewelry.

After two days of Xu Bu Ling's comfort, Song Yufu had relaxed a lot and no longer worried about the unknown life after marriage. It's just that Song Yufu was naturally shy, and she was about to worship in front of a large audience. She still felt a little timid, so she sat down and said softly:

"Manzhi, you really don't want to come in together? I'm the only one, so I'm embarrassed..."

Zhu Manzhi had known Xu Buling well for a long time, but her parents were both here. If possible, she would naturally want them to sit beside her and have a complete wedding. At this time he said with a smile:

"I'm still young, so I'll be with Xiao Ning next time."

Ning Qingye looked slightly annoyed and glanced sideways at Zhu Manzhi:

"Xu Buling and I are not talking about marriage, we are just friends. Don't drag me into this."

Zhu Manzhi frowned, a little unhappy: "Xiao Ning, you can't say one thing and do another. A few days ago, a few of us saw you and Mr. Xu holding hands. That look... Eh~ Fubao was so angry that she cried..."

Song Yufu's face turned even redder, and she quickly said: "I'm not angry enough to cry, there's sand in my eyes..."

Zhu Manzhi said lightly: "Don't find such lame excuses. Xiao Ning also said that he was practicing 'Tai Chi Push Hands' with Mr. Xu. Do you believe it?"

Song Yufu glanced at Ning Qingye, who was blushing, and whispered: "I don't know martial arts, maybe..."

Ning Qingye bit her lower lip, her face visibly red, but she couldn't explain what happened when they walked hand in hand last time. At the moment, I could only turn my head and pretend not to hear Manzhi’s teasing...

------

Because Ning Yuhe's relationship cannot be made public yet, and the other girls are not in place, there are only four people including Xiao Qi, Xiao Xiang'er, Zhong Lijiujiu, and Song Yufu for this wedding.

Compared with Jiujiu Yufu, the Xiao sisters are obviously much more relaxed.

In the wedding room, Xiao Qi had already put on her red dress and sat quietly behind the dressing table, letting Lu Hongluan help her draw her eyebrows.

In the middle of the house, Xiao Xiang'er also put on her wedding dress, holding the hem of her skirt and spinning it in circles with a graceful posture.

Xiao Qi saw her sister jumping up and down and said displeasedly: "Xian'er, can't you be more honest? You act recklessly during the church visit. If you take off the hijab and let others see your face, it will be a bad thing. I didn't want it to happen. You come to worship together, if Xu Bu Ling doesn’t love you, you should just stay in the back house..."

Xiao Xiang'er has the status of the Queen Mother, so naturally she cannot be seen in the light, but Xu Buling owes the baby too much, and has promised to spend the rest of his life making up for it. A serious wedding must be given. Anyway, at the royal wedding, all the attention is paid to the crown prince and his concubine. They all cover their heads. Even if they don’t know their identity, no one dares to ask blindly.

Xiao Xiang'er was obviously in a good mood. Hearing her sister's scolding, she said softly:

"Sister, you have to change your temper. When you enter the Xu family, Xu Buling will be the oldest, then me, and then you and Hongluan. You have to call me sister."

Xiao Qi paused and looked around, obviously looking for the ruler.

Lu Hongluan was slightly dissatisfied when he heard this: "Xian'er, I'm the first to come in. You were the aunt and the queen mother before, so I really have to listen to you. But from today on, you are a member of my Xu family. Inside the house, I am older than you, and you can tell the difference between the elder and the younger."

Xiao Xiang'er's eyebrows were curved: "Hong Luan, I am the first woman in your family. If you really count, I am one year ahead of you, so I am naturally the eldest. In addition to being older than me, how else are you older than me? "

Lu Hongluan was naturally unconvinced and subconsciously puffed up her chest:

"You still have reason to have sex without a matchmaker?"

Xiao Xiang'er was not false at all, she raised her hand and said: "It's better than some people who support themselves and don't dare to really eat..."

"Hey you……"

Xiao Qi glanced around twice, picked up the gold support pole for holding the hijab from the table, stood up without saying a word, walked to Xiao Xiang'er, raised her hand and said:

"Who's the biggest?"

"ah--"

Xiao Xiang'er jumped away quickly and rubbed her butt: "Sister is the oldest, I was just kidding."

Only then Xiao Qi was satisfied, nodded, and put the weighing pole back: "Hurry up and pack it up. If you miss the auspicious moment, I will let you bring your tail to worship."

? ?

Worship with your tail?

Don’t don’t…

Xiao Xiang'er was immediately frightened, and sat back in front of the dressing table obediently, dotting her lips and eyebrows, and began to put on makeup.

Lu Hongluan was very relieved. He stood behind him to help tie his hair. He lowered his head and glanced at Xiang'er's tight skirt and said with a smile:

"Xian'er, don't you like that? Why don't you give it a try..."

"Bah - you are the one who likes..."

…

There was a little noise for a while, and at the auspicious hour, the yard was noisy and a bunch of people came over.

Qiao'e walked in and said happily:

"Miss, please cover your head quickly, we are going out..."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Xiang'er and Xiao Qi quickly covered their heads and sat in front of the bed in an orderly manner...