The prince is very fierce

There were thousands of cars and horses outside Prince Su's Mansion, and in the main hall of the Prince's Mansion, hundreds of desks were filled with officials from the twelve states of Xiliang.

Su Wang Xu You was dressed in a python robe, sitting on a big huanghuali wood chair, grinning like the God of Wealth, acting as the happy father-in-law; Lao Xiao, holding a cane, served as the master of ceremonies beside him.

The hall was festive yet solemn, with a soft red carpet spread in the middle. Guests sat on both sides, all looking forward to it.

With the sound of 'the auspicious time has come', there were the sounds of fireworks and firecrackers outside the palace, and the maids in festive clothes appeared at the entrance of the hall surrounded by the bride.

Xu Buring wore a red robe, stood next to Xu You, straightened his clothes, and watched with a smile as the four beautiful brides walked in.

Xiao Qi walked in front in her wedding dress, her steps were graceful and graceful, her temperament was gentle and elegant, and her movements were smooth and flowing. Although her face was not visible due to her hijab, her aura was cultivated over the years, and she looked even better than Xu Buling. Steady and steady. As soon as he appeared, the guests in the hall became quiet for a while, and then some ladies and ladies whispered:

"As expected of the head of the Xiao family in Huainan..."

"She is a perfect match for our prince, a talented man and a beautiful woman..."

"Miss Xiao is known as a 'national scholar'. Our prince is so lucky..."

The guests' praise was not all due to flattery. The Huainan Xiao family spanned three dynasties and survived for thousands of years. The total number of queens and prime ministers produced in history is estimated to be in three figures. No matter how powerful the Xu family is, it has only grown from the grassroots. A family that has been passed down for three generations can only be regarded as a nouveau riche in the eyes of the family. Miss Xiao came to Xiliang to become the eldest concubine. Strictly speaking, it was considered a downtrodden marriage. Even when Xu You first asked Xu Buring to go to Jiangnan, she didn't expect that Xu Buring could actually abduct Xiao Qi back.

When Xiao Qi heard the exclamations and admirations from those around her, she didn't show anything strange. She still followed the wedding process and walked slowly through the main hall where everyone was watching. Xiao Xiang'er, who was next to him, was a little nervous.

Xiao Xiang'er once entered the palace as a queen and held a wedding ceremony. The scale was larger than that of a vassal king. But at that time, the old emperor had difficulty even standing up, so he sat behind the curtain. She also sat next to him to welcome the worship of the officials. , nothing to do.

Now worshiping heaven and earth according to the etiquette, and having not practiced beforehand, Xiao Xiang'er was a little afraid of making a mistake, so she followed Xiao Qi in a polite manner, paying attention to her sister's every move.

Xiao Xiang'er was a little nervous, and Zhongli Jiujiu was naturally even more nervous. Zhongli Jiujiu was born in an old village in the mountains of South Vietnam, and she was a woman traveling alone for thousands of miles. She had seen many weddings, but this was the first time she had seen such a large-scale wedding ceremony. She originally thought that it would be like getting married to someone else's children, with only a dozen tables of relatives and friends. However, when she arrived at the main hall of the palace, she found that there was a sea of ​​people, and even the square outside was full of people.

Zhongli Jiujiu had been worried about his apprentice Chu Chu these days and had been discussing it with Ning Yu. He had no time to ask Xiang'er and Hongluan for advice. Standing here now, I am completely confused. I can't even figure out the east, west, north and south. I can only stare at Xu Buling's boots to avoid bending in the wrong direction.

Needless to say, Song Yufu stood between the three eldest sisters, wishing that she was shorter so that no one could see her. She could clearly see that her hands folded on her waist were trembling slightly as she followed Xiao Qi. , Xiao Qi's skirt could only be seen from under the hijab. When Xiao Qi stopped, she almost hit Xiao Qi's back, and her face turned even redder.

After the bride took her place, Xu Buring walked up to Xiao Qi, and the hall became quiet, and you could hear a pin drop.

With a bit of relief in his eyes, Lao Xiao straightened his clothes and said loudly:

"Two surnames come together in marriage, make a contract together, and have a good relationship forever, and they have the same name..."

The rules of a princely wedding ceremony are far more complicated than those of ordinary people. The congratulations are lengthy and eloquent, and every word is carefully considered by the staff.

Xu Buring actually wanted to make the wedding more romantic, just like Aunt Lu, where the family would burn a bonfire in the sea of ​​flowers, hold candles, and talk at night. But in this world where etiquette is so important that even the carriages of emperors and princes cannot be overstepped by a few horses, engaging in romance according to his wishes would be disrespectful to many girls.

Moreover, the identity of Prince Su’s Crown Prince is here. When marrying the Crown Princess, it is impossible to throw away the vassals and many generals and families of the Xu family, so it should be grand. Even if it is a bit lengthy and cumbersome, it is better than leaving a secret in the hearts of the ladies. Small pimples are better.

Old Xiao recited his congratulatory message seriously, first telling the ancestral honors of the Xu family, and then the ancestral honors of the Xiao family, and then thanking the emperor for his kindness and the people. It took less than half an hour.

Song Yufu stood in front of everyone. She was under too much psychological pressure and gradually couldn't hold on. She didn't know how long it took before she heard:

"Worship the heaven and the earth..."

Song Yufu woke up with a start, turned around nervously, and bowed to heaven and earth. During this time, I also heard a voice of comfort coming from beside me:

"Don't be nervous, relax."

After hearing Xu Buling's voice, Song Yufu relaxed a lot and hummed softly...

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Outside the main hall of the palace, maids and servants were running back and forth, and the guests were all watching the newcomers in the hall quietly.

Because they were not familiar with the dignitaries in the palace, the three little girls did not dare to sit near King Su. They did not sit down at the table. Instead, they stood side by side on a tall building in the palace, looking at the scene in the hall.

Zhu Manzhi's face was full of joy. He held up the telescope and looked back and forth at Zhongli Jiujiu and Song Yufu. He said with a smile:

"Look, look, look, Dazhong's legs are trembling, there are so many people, he must be scared to death... Xiao Song is turning a little slower, Mr. Xu must be talking about her..."

Ning Qingye's expression was as calm as ever: "With so many dignitaries staring at us, anyone would be nervous. You are showing off now. When you stand there, I'm afraid you won't even dare to raise your head. You want to hide in Xu Buling's arms."

"Tsk~ I won't be stage fright. My father will definitely be there. With the great sword master sitting next to me, who dares to laugh at me..."

Ning Qingye frowned and thought about it. It seemed so. However, he also thought of his parents and couldn't help but sighed softly. If parents can accompany their children to get married, who would want to be a floating woman in the rivers and lakes?

Zhongli Chuchu stood behind the two of them with a much more complicated expression. She stared at her master who was bowing to Xu Buling and his wife. Even though she reminded herself, "It's nothing. I should congratulate you. This is a good thing.", she still couldn't help feeling uncomfortable. It was more uncomfortable than the last time she saw her master and Xu Buling messing around.

After standing there for a while, Zhongli Chuchu's eyes were misty. Perhaps she couldn't bear to watch any longer, so she turned around silently and walked down the stairs.

Ning Qingye knew Chuchu was not feeling well, so he tilted his head and asked, "Chuchu, where are you going?"

Zhongli Chuchu didn't look back, but said calmly, "I've been busy all morning, a little tired, just taking a walk."

"Oh..."

Ning Qingye thought about it, and didn't know how to comfort her. After watching Chuchu disappear alone down the stairs, his eyes returned to the wedding in the hall...