Although Yelu Chucai wanted to finalize his daughter's marriage as soon as possible, but after it was settled, he didn't want to get married too hastily. After all, if the wedding was too simple and hasty, his daughter would be looked down upon.
Ah Jiu seemed to know what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, old man, I have already prepared these things in advance. Just now, I have sent someone to wash and dress up Sister Yan and put on her wedding dress." The maid came in with red lanterns, red silk, etc. to arrange. The whole process was orderly, and it was obvious that she had practiced many times.
There is nothing she can do about it in such a hurry. Although the Southern Song Dynasty has not formally launched the Northern Expedition, the small-scale dispatch of troops has already begun. The Kingdom of Jin still needs Song Qingshu to go back to organize the overall situation. There is a risk of one more point a day later, so she has to Knowing the date of Song Qingshu's return, he prepared everything in advance, otherwise, after the normal marriage process, choosing an auspicious day, and a lot of tedious pre-operations, the day lily will be cold by then.
Hearing that her daughter had already gone to put on her wedding dress, Yelu Chucai couldn't laugh or cry: "This girl..." At this time, everyone in the hall also booed one after another, urging the wedding to go to the bridal chamber tonight.
Yelu Chucai also drank a lot of wine. At this time, the feeling of drinking was on the rise, coupled with the sincerity shown by Song Qingshu and the warm atmosphere around him, he waved his hand: "Then make a wedding today!"
Xiao Feng couldn't help laughing loudly: "Second brother, big brother wants to congratulate you!" Although he didn't quite agree with the other party's merciless behavior, he also understood that the other party's status was different, and he couldn't judge it with ordinary people's view of love.
Song Qingshu saluted him with a glass: "I don't know when I can drink the wedding wine of Dao Daoge?"
Xiao Feng glanced at Ah Zi who was beside him, said with a smile: "Two years later, when we will graze horses and sheep outside the Great Wall, we must invite the second younger brother to have a wedding wine."
"Okay!" Song Qingshu clinked a glass with him, secretly thinking in his heart: After the matter is over, he must follow the promise and release A'Zhu, so as to fulfill this fateful pair of mandarin ducks.
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Soon Ah Jiu's subordinates set up the wedding hall, and a group of people began to watch Song Qingshu and Yeluyan worship the heaven and the earth in a lively manner. Yelu Chucai, who was invited to the first place, stroked his beard with a smile, even though the wedding was a bit rushed and sudden , but it can be seen that the nine princesses are carefully prepared, not simple and sloppy at all, and did not let his daughter be wronged. It must be very harmonious.
He had long heard that Song Qingshu was surrounded by many women, but he didn't mind that as he was born in the royal family. What he cared about was how his daughter got along with those women. Princess Nine is a big wife... Although there seems to be a real wife in Yangzhou, but in terms of status, power and fame, Princess Nine will definitely occupy the position of queen in the future-according to the customs of grassland people, the emperor can generally have several queens at the same time. Queen, this is the biggest difference from the Han dynasty.
With the care of the nine princesses, Yan'er will definitely not be bullied in the future.
The only thing that made Yelu Chucai feel a little regretful was that Song Qingshu's parents were not present, but he heard rumors that Song Qingshu had a feud with the Wudang faction in the past, so he guessed that it was Song Yuanqiao's inconvenient appearance, so he expressed his understanding after a little regret.
After the ceremony of worshiping heaven and earth, the bride was helped back to the bridal chamber by the maid, and Song Qingshu was dragged back to the banquet. After the wedding episode, the atmosphere in the venue once again set off a new round of climax.
Before, everyone took turns to toast to him and Xiao Feng. This time, no one was toasting to Xiao Feng, and they came to respect him one after another. Song Qingshu also relied on his strong internal strength, so he never refused to come, and everyone applauded. Sometimes people are so strange. There are still some unfamiliar relationships, and the relationship will naturally become harmonious after drinking once.
I don't know how long it took, but in the end Ah Jiu felt sorry for him, stood up to block the drink for him and said, "Don't persuade him anymore, he's already drunk enough today, if he drinks again later, he won't be able to enter the bridal chamber."
Her words caused everyone to burst into laughter, but no one really tried to persuade her again. First, she could see that Song Qingshu drank a lot, and she was afraid that drinking would cause health problems; These people don't want to get in the way.
"Help King Qi into the bridal chamber, and the rest will continue to drink." Ah Jiu called a few maids, and together with them helped Song Qingshu to the inner house. Once the two big-bosses left, the atmosphere in the venue relaxed instead, and the heroes exchanged opinions. They continued to toast and drank.
After leaving the hall, Ah Jiu simply went over to support Song Qingshu in person, smelling the smell of alcohol all over his body, and couldn't help but give him a blank look: "You really are, everyone who comes to respect you will drink, and you won't be afraid of hurting your body."
Song Qingshu's face was a little red, and he said with a smile: "I'm happy today, if I drink some people's wine and refuse some people's wine, wouldn't it chill the hearts of a group of people?"
Ah Jiu said angrily: "Obviously you are the one who never refuses anyone who comes because you don't get drunk. Look at the other leaders, it's enough to have a little taste every time."
"Don't worry, with my cultivation base, these wines won't get me drunk." Hearing her complaints, Song Qingshu's heart warmed up, and he suddenly felt a feeling of being cared by his wife, which was the warmth of home that other women could not give.
"You know how powerful you are. Don't let me help you when you're so powerful." Ah Jiu pinched him, but she was reluctant to use force. "Here, the bridal chamber is here, go in by yourself."
Who knew that Song Qingshu was drooling and grabbed her: "Why don't we go in together."
Ah Jiu's face turned red in an instant, and she looked at the maid beside her guiltily: "What nonsense are you talking about, this is the bridal chamber of you and Sister Yan'er."
"You know what I'm talking about, we can be together..." Song Qingshu laughed with Jiu Jin.
Ah Jiu finally couldn't stand him anymore, and pushed him to the side maid: "King Qi is drunk, help him in to rest."
"Yes~" Those maids also blushed slightly, with an expression of wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, they helped Song Qingshu and walked into the bridal chamber.
Ah Jiu stayed outside, caressing her hot face and spat secretly: "I'll settle the score with you tomorrow after you sober up."
After the maids sent Song Qingshu into the bridal chamber, they left knowingly, and closed the door considerately when they went out. Looking at the bride sitting on the bed with the red hijab on her head, Song Qingshu staggered over, untied the red hijab tremblingly, looked at the girl with peach cheeks who was dizzy, and said with a smile: "Sister Yan'er, we are Shouldn't it be time for a cup of wine?"
Yeluyan raised her head and looked at him timidly, seeing how he was staggering, she hurriedly got up to support him: "Brother Song, why are you drinking like this, sit down quickly."
"Alcohol does not make everyone drunk." Song Qingshu pulled her into his arms, feeling the girl's tall and slender figure, "Today is our big day, happy."
"I'll go and get you some water." Yeluyan had never been hugged by a man like this in the past ten years, smelling his manly breath mixed with the smell of alcohol, she couldn't help but tremble.
"What kind of water do you drink at this time, just drink the wine in the cup." Song Qingshu stretched out his hand, and the jug and wine glass on the table seemed to be drawn by a pair of invisible hands.