The good wind is like water, the night is cool like the moon, inside and outside the palace, the joy is permeating, the wedding is coming, and the whole world celebrates.
In the palace, Fairy He Lai exiled Fan Fan, dressed in a red wedding dress, with picturesque features, alluring the country and the city.
Outside the palace, the plain clothes were taken off, and he was dressed as a gentleman.
Thirty years, fate has come and gone, from acquaintance to miss, now back to the starting point.
The flowers in the mirror are flawless, decorated with gold hairpins and beads, and they are reflected under the candle.
Behind her, the eldest sister was dressing up, wearing a blue skirt, and looking at the person in the mirror with gentle eyes, she was slightly relieved.
The white jade comb combed through the waist-length blue silk and fell gently.
A comb to the end, you don't have to worry about wealth;
Two combs to the head, no disease and no worries;
Three combs to the head, more children and more longevity;
Comb to the end again, raise the case and raise the eyebrows;
Two combs are combed to the end, and the wings fly together;
Three combs are combed to the end, and they are always tied together.
It used to be a mirror, but now it's real, Xia Xinyu has a calm smile on her face, a face that is stunning and even more charming.
Daxia historians have always been known for their strictness. According to the historians, it is not easy for women to enter history, and it is even more difficult to get evaluation, not to mention their useless appearance in history.
In the thousand-year-old summer, only the nine princesses have been favored by historians, and they are famous all over the world by borrowing ancient laws and evaluating them in one sentence.
Weiyang has a beautiful woman, peerless and independent, who cares about the city, and then the country.
Today, in the Weiyang Palace, the beautiful woman is waiting to be married, and the world is watching.
In the Marquis of Zhiming's mansion, the door of the mansion opened, and the morning light shone, and Zhiming, who was dressed as a nobleman and Xuanduan, mounted his horse.
The sound of horses' hooves and the sound of cars roared, walking all the way towards the palace.
On the street, hundreds and thousands of people stepped aside one after another, and immediately knelt down and greeted them respectfully.
Every marriage of Marquis Wu can be described as a grand event in the dynasty, not to mention, he has already become the wise marquis of the Daxia faith. On this day, everyone is waiting.
It was not a long journey, but it took more than two hours. The royal ceremony was complicated and complicated. At the end of each section of the road, etiquette officials were respectfully waiting.
In front of Donghua Gate, the dowry got off the bus, and at noon, the welcoming team slowly rushed to the palace.
In the Weiyang Palace, in front of the bronze mirror, the nine princesses of Daxia, who are dressed up, are more beautiful than Huajiao, and the face of the country and the city has made the night pearl in the palace lose its color.
Liming stood behind, looking at the charming face in the mirror, the smile on her face became more and more gentle.
Madam, have you seen it
"Miss Qing, Lord Hou has entered the palace"
Just then, a maid stepped forward and said respectfully.
"Understood, let's go down"
Lime said.
"Yes"
The maid took the order, got up and stepped back.
"Xinyu, are you ready?"
Lime looked at the beautiful woman reflected in the mirror and said softly.
"Um"
Xia Xinyu nodded and replied.
Covered with a red hijab, covering the face of the world, thirty years of waiting, and finally today.
The door opened, and a figure dressed in mysterious clothes walked over, stretched out his hand, and said softly, "Let's go."
In the Tianyu Hall, hundreds of officials came one after another, and the wedding in the Tianyu Main Hall was the first time in history.
Hundreds of officials are no different, and the world has nothing to discuss, as if it should be so, of course.
The head of the guests, Mingyue and several important ministers of Northern Mongolia, the royal family of Daxia, the prince of the Man Dynasty, among the three dynasties, the most special one, the woman in white, sitting among the seats, with a temperament like a fairy, extraordinary and refined .
The lady of Changling, for the fateful wedding, will return to the mortal world.
Some of the people present were familiar, and some were extremely unfamiliar. However, there was no doubt that the guests present were all people who were familiar with Zhiming or who had to come.
Above the guest seat, in the only place, a beautiful woman in a blue dress sits quietly, the tenderness in her eyes cannot be dissolved.
No one dared to disagree, not the Northern Mongolian emperor, nor the Daxia emperor, nor the hundred officials of the dynasty.
The auspicious time is approaching. Outside the main hall, the sound of music rang out. Looking from a distance, two figures walked slowly in the middle of the stars.
Jue Bian Xuan Duan, the red wedding dress, and the colorful robes of the prosperous age reflect the solemnity of the wedding.
Perfect match, talented and beautiful, the guests present unconsciously flashed emotion, such two people are the most suitable people in the world.
When the newcomer entered the hall, all the guests looked serious, and no one dared to lose their etiquette when they sat in the banquet.
The two people in the Jingli Hall were calmer than everyone present. The two ends of the red line of marriage are holding the 30 years of waiting, and it is the fate that has been missed.
The bells reverberated, the people prayed for blessings, and the atmosphere of the grand event both inside and outside the palace was celebrated for the first time in ancient times.
In the depths of the Daxia Palace, the heavy weapon to suppress the luck of the dynasty, the purple air is majestic like the sea, and the prayers of thousands of people continue to gather and fly to the palace to bless the luck of the dynasty.
Barbarian Dynasty, Barbarian King looked at this unprecedented scene, and sighed softly in his heart.
Knowing that the Marquis of Wu, the power of the unicorn, can bring peace to the world.
In the main hall of Tianyu, the auspicious time will come, and the praise will begin.
At this moment, over the dynasty, auspicious auspiciousness roared into the sky, dragon chariots galloping, and luan chariots plundered.
One after another, dazzling streamers came from all sides, and the powerful breath shook the entire imperial city.
Nanling, Beiyuan, Xitu, Zhongzhou, many chariots from the four gods, the strong breaths are like clouds, covering the sky and the sun.
"Nanling Yuheng Holy Land, congratulations on the marriage of the Marquis of Zhiming"
"Beiyuan Tianyin Pavilion, congratulations on the marriage of the Marquis of Zhiming"
"Tianfoshan, the homeland of Western Buddhism, congratulations on the wedding of the Marquis of Zhiming"
"Zhao family in Zhongzhou, congratulations on the marriage of the Marquis of Zhiming"
"… "
One after another, congratulations sounded in the sky, and the top forces of the four gods came one by one. The auspicious aura rose and fell in the sky.
Eight directions came to the court, the whole world celebrated, and the unspeakable scene shocked the guests of the entire Tianyu Temple.
"Watch Seat"
In the hall, Ning Chen opened his mouth and said calmly.
"Yes"
The valet in front of the hall took the lead, and added one seat after another in the hall to welcome guests from all directions.
Above the void, in the driving dragon, one after another silhouettes passed by, appeared in the hall, and sat down one by one.
When the guests arrive, the auspicious time comes, the praise begins, and the music begins.
As soon as they worshipped the heaven and the earth, the newlyweds bowed in unison, bowed without kneeling, and stood up after the ceremony.
Along the way, Zhiming never believed in heaven and earth, this ceremony is too much.
In the hall, all the officials, the emperors of the two dynasties, and the giants of all parties chose to remain silent, and no one could say anything.
Heaven does not bless one's fate, and everyone knows that there is more than one punishment from heaven. In this world, God can afford to bow down to anyone, but it cannot afford the gift of the Lord of Fate.
The second worship, the ceremony of the high hall, the fate of not kneeling in the sky and the earth, the knees finally fall to the ground, a respectful bow, and bow to the last relatives in this life.
Xia Xinyu also knelt down and married her husband. In this world, there is no one else in her life.
On the main seat, tears lingered in Li Ning's eyes, on behalf of the eldest grandson, and also on behalf of himself, I undertake this ceremony.
From entering the palace to today, forty years of spring and autumn have passed, and it will be unforgettable and unforgettable in a lifetime.
The two got up, the last salute, the husband and wife salute together, in this life and this life, Prime Minister Bai will follow.
After three salutations, he was sent to the bridal chamber and saluted in the palace. Apart from the emperor, the young man who had never walked out of the palace for the first time in ancient times and modern times finally chose to come back on the most important day of his life.
The guests from all directions are waiting in the Tianyu Palace. The ceremony has ended. After handing over a glass of wine, the people they are waiting for will appear again.
They came here, first to congratulate, and second, to meet the Marquis of Zhiming.
Weiyang Palace, in the room where Ning Chen first entered the palace, the two walked in together. The wine that had been prepared on the table exuded a faint aroma of wine.
The two took their seats, Ning Chen poured two glasses of wine and handed them to the person in front of him.
Under the red hijab, Xia Xinyu took the wine glass, handed over the wine, and witnessed it all her life.
In the mouth of wine, there is sweetness in bitterness, just like the portrayal of this life. The taste of bitter wine, whether it is bitter or sweet, can only be experienced by those who drink bitter wine.
"Thank you"
Close at hand, the fragrance like orchid like musk lingering in the ears and nose, the red face is poor, and the ordinary in exchange for decades of togetherness.
"Between us, there is no need to say thank you again"
Ning Chen replied softly, with a smile on his face, and said, "Wait for me here, I'll come back after I entertain guests."
"Um"
Xia Xinyu nodded and agreed.
Ning Chen smiled, got up, walked out of the room, and walked towards the Temple of Heaven.
In the room, Xia Xinyu sat quietly, her red hijab covering her face, she was used to waiting, thirty years were like one day, one day was like thirty years.
In the Tianyu Temple, the fateful return, Xuan Duan added his body, his expression was less indifferent and more peaceful.
Seeing the appearance of the former, all the officials in the hall and the guests from all sides all condensed, and immediately showed respectful smiles, congratulating them one by one.
Toasting each other with a glass of wine is one blessing after another, Ning Chen responded one by one, drinking one after another.
Mingyue got up, holding a glass of wine in her hand, looked at the man in front of her with a complicated expression, raised the glass, said nothing, and drank it all.
"When you grow up, you can't be as capricious as you were when you were a child. You are now the emperor of the Northern Mongolian Royal Court. Your words and deeds represent a dynasty, so be cautious."
Ning Chen smiled lightly, ordered a sentence, and immediately drank the wine in the glass.
Mingyue pouted and sat down, still not saying a word.
For this angry girl, Ning Chen smiled helplessly, and didn't have time to persuade him, so he could only deal with other guests first.
"Marquis Zhiming, this palace respects you"
Beside Mingyue, Su Feiyan stood up, holding a wine glass, and said softly.
"Empress Empress, I haven't seen you for many years, but my demeanor has not diminished back then."
There is no need to mention the grievances and grievances in the past, Ning Chen replied softly and drank the wine in the cup.
Su Feiyan also drank the wine in the cup, and the old grudges disappeared with this cup of wine.
Getting to know each other, fighting each other, killing each other, in the end, it was just an empty situation, the revival of the dynasty, and now I want to come, but the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water are illusory and hard to touch.
Do you hate it? Maybe, it is not as hateful as I imagined, and it is so heavy.
"Congratulations"
Zhao Liusu got up, raised his glass, and said sternly.
"Thank you"
Ning Chen nodded in response.
"Brother, congratulations"
Sorry Hongzhu also got up, a gentle smile rose on her beautiful face, and said softly.
Ning Chen smiled, raised his glasses, and accepted the blessing from his junior sister from Yuheng Holy Land. After three rounds of drinking, and the return ceremony was over, Ning Chen put down the wine glass, looked at the giants from all over the world, and said calmly, "I know you all have something to ask here, so just say it bluntly."