The wedding gown was as red as fire, and the jewel on the forehead complemented each other, making her face even more beautiful.
The fringe at the waist hangs down to the feet, and the pattern carefully embroidered on it shines as she moves.
Wu Ya put the felt hat covered with agate, crystal and red coral on her head, and said with a light smile,
"Congratulations, little princess."
She hoped that Gu Ying could live happily with the little prince forever, with her share.
"Changshengtian will bless those kind girls."
The sky was gradually getting brighter, and the voices outside the yurt became lively, full of curiosity about this new bride from the Central Plains.
Ke Situ lowered his head with a bitter smile on his lips.
She is not a kind person, so how could she be favored by Changshengtian
"Ah, here comes the little prince."
People around the yurt gave way to Jebe one after another, with smiles on their faces.
"It's so early, the newlyweds haven't finished dressing yet."
Seeing him in a hurry, everyone snickered and secretly lamented the relationship between the two.
"It's okay, I'll wait for her outside."
Zhebie was dressed in red, with silver ornaments on his waist, and the tenderness in his eyes.
Staring at the curtain with scorching eyes, he was even a little nervous.
"Hesi Cha'er, quickly see if there is anything wrong with my appearance?"
While tidying up the non-existing folds on the red dress, Jebe was still a little uneasy.
His expression was full of embarrassment when he saw a girl for the first time.
Seeing the appearance of the little prince, Cha Er felt a little strange, so he grinned and said,
"You look fine like this."
I don't know who is going to marry, why do I feel that my little prince is the one to marry.
"Ah, look, the bride is coming out."
Wu Ya supported Si Tu and walked out, and the crowd became commotion in an instant.
"The little princess looks so handsome, and standing with the little prince is really a perfect match."
Si Tu stepped on the red carpet, hearing people's blessings and praises, flowers rustling and fragrance overflowing.
At the end of the red carpet, the young man in red clothes is eye-catching, but extremely reassuring.
Jebe, who was supposed to be standing at the end of the red carpet waiting for her to come, strode towards her instead.
Every step is full of firmness, and her dark eyes are full of her figure.
"Aying, I'm here to marry you."
Holding her hands, Jebie smiled contentedly, with extreme joy on his brows.
He has never been so satisfied, having her is like owning the whole world.
Holding her hand, Jebe looked solemn and walked towards the altar to worship the Longevity Heaven.
And the generals of Meng En and Chahar Tribe are also here.
Achile felt even more uneasy when he saw a new couple in red clothes, especially when he looked at Situ.
He really felt like he had seen Gu Ying somewhere, in that red dress...
But before he could think about it, the sound of the matouqin sounded, and then the high priest began to say prayers.
The etiquette in the grassland is not as cumbersome as in the Central Plains, but in order to take care of her, Zhebie added another link.
The newlyweds stood in front of the altar, listening to the melodious and cheerful sound of the piano, as well as people's blessings.
"The auspicious time has come, let's salute."
The high priest held a staff with a solemn expression.
"A bow to heaven and earth."
Jebe held her hand and bowed to Changshengtian.
Thanks to Changshengtian for letting him meet her.
"Second obeisance to the high hall."
The two bowed to Meng En, which made him happy, but his eyes were still a little moist.
Hey, the raised grandson just got married like this, which is inexplicably sad.
"Husband and wife pay their respects."
The two turned around, their eyes met, full of affection.
"Central Plains ceremony is not like this, I will teach you."
Si Tu pressed his palms together with his fingertips, and quickly lowered his eyes to cover up the struggle.
Zhebie imitated her movements, the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably, and the brows were filled with joy.
The newlyweds bowed to each other and everyone cheered.
Entrusted by Jebe, the high priest handed the prepared concentric knots to the two new couples in advance.
The two each held one side of the concentric knot and welcomed everyone's blessings.
"Licheng."
If only all the endings were so happy.
Following the high priest's voice, the ground began to shake, and Meng En immediately noticed something was wrong.
This is the sound of hooves!
Not hundreds, but thousands of cavalry!
"Damu, gather all the warriors in the tribe, we have a tough battle to fight."
Meng En pulled out the big knife at his waist, staring at the dust flying in front of him like a torch.
"Aon, I want to go too!"
When the tribe is in trouble, Jebe will naturally not stand idly by.
"Protect your own woman, you are not old enough to ask for your help."
After speaking, Meng En stepped on the steed and led the tribal warriors to charge up.
Seeing that Jebe was about to leave, Situ quickly grabbed his sleeve, and the end of the sympathetic knot slipped to the ground in an instant.
"Jebe..."
Swords have no eyes on the battlefield, she is worried, but staying here, at least she can keep him safe.
"I'm sorry, Ah Ying, I can't just watch Ah Weng go to meet the enemy alone, I've grown up, and I have to learn to protect the tribe."
After receiving the bow from Cha'er, Jebe neatly got on his horse, and took a deep look at Gu Ying.
"Aying, wait for me to come back."
This glance contained so much affection that Si Tu was almost overwhelmed.
It wasn't until tears rolled down his cheeks that Si Tu regained his composure and murmured,
"But I... can't wait for you to come back."
He must blame her.
Seeing that the war was approaching, the people around fled in succession.
The big red concentric knot was trampled on until the original color could no longer be seen.
Seeing that Situ was still in a daze, Wu Ya quickly went to drag her.
"Little princess, let's get out of here first!"
Ke Situ's eyes fell on an iron cavalry that was coming, he shook his head and said,
"I'm sorry Aya, I've been the one who lied to you all this time."
Seeing this, Wu Ya became even more anxious.
"What are you talking about, get out of here quickly."
Until she heard the sound of iron cavalry behind her, and that voice that made her dream.
"The last general waited for the rescue to come late, so please forgive me, Your Highness!"
Li Ge jumped off the horse, wearing black armor, with blood still dripping from the blade at his waist.
Wu Ya's whole body stopped in an instant, and turned around mechanically, her eyes glazed over.
"You, you..."
Before Wu Ya could react, Si Tu knocked her out.
After handing over the person to Li Ge, Si Tu put on the sharp armor, stepped on the steed, and said softly,
"Keep her alive, and there are women and children, don't kill or abuse her."
Wu Ya said that a kind girl will always be favored by the Changshengtian, and her help can only be limited to this.
After receiving the nine-pan whip from his subordinate, Si Tu raised the whip, and dust rose everywhere.
On the green grassland, a galloping red shadow flashed quickly, followed by the best iron cavalry of Da Zhou.
The two armies confront each other, Chen Cang has the military power, the 300,000 troops have been assembled, and there is a road map.
He is naturally confident.
"Mengen Khan, this general thinks that you are also a hero. As long as you offer your own head, Da Zhou will not embarrass the Chahar tribe."
Their purpose has always been to win military merit for His Highness the Third Highness.
As for the border turmoil, Chahar's repeated provocations were all due to their deliberate indulgence.
From the beginning to the end, Chahar was a stepping stone for His Highness the Third Highness to become the crown prince, and a pawn in His Majesty's hands.
(end of this chapter)