"Your Majesty!" A few strong men soon opened the door, and the smell of alcohol rushed out of the room.
Wang Fu ordered people to bring water for Yu Wenxiang to take a bath and put on the groom's clothes. During this period, Yu Wenxiang was in a daze. He would definitely not be able to ride a horse in this state. How could he pick up the bride
It's not that Yu Wenxiang is not awake, he just doesn't want to be awake.
Wang Fu supported Yu Wenxiang as he staggered out of the palace gate. The honor guard preparing to welcome the bride outside had already blown the suonas loudly, beat the gongs and drums, and even set off several firecrackers.
Yu Wenxiang still stood blankly in front of the horse. Is this his wedding? It’s so damn lively!
"My lord, the auspicious time is coming. If you don't go to marry the bride, you won't be able to catch up." Wang Fu reminded Yu Wenxiang from behind him.
Yu Wenxiang took a deep breath. As long as he endured today, Ouyang Xia would not be a problem.
The groom mounted his horse and the ceremonial guard set off, playing and playing music all the way. It was very lively.
I thought that this kind of royal wedding would attract many people to watch, but wherever the ceremony passed, it was deserted. Even the vendors who usually come and go in the wind and rain did not come out.
It seems that this incident has a great impact on Yu Wenxiang. But Yu Wenxiang doesn't care. He doesn't like this marriage in the first place. It would be better if no one comes out to see it.
"Bah!" an old lady opened the door and spat when Yu Wenxiang passed by.
One after another, people began to throw rotten cabbage, rotten eggs and other things into the street. Yu Wenxiang remained indifferent and continued to move forward.
Wang Fu stayed at the mansion to entertain guests and was very busy. At this time, Yuwen Zai also arrived in a dragon chariot.
"Your Majesty has arrived!" Everyone knelt down, and Yuwen Zaicai got off the dragon chariot. Only when he entered the house did everyone get up.
Yuwen had a good relationship with Yuwen Xiang when he was still the prince, and the two brothers also had a good relationship after becoming emperor. This house was given to Yu Wenxiang by Yuwen Zai personally, so he is also very familiar with it. He especially likes Yu Wenxiang's Ningxin Hall.
Wang Fu followed Yuwen Zai all the way, fearing that he would make a mistake. This is really a difficult master to take care of, why don't you let the eunuchs follow you!
"Steward Wang, you must have stayed in my second brother's house for many years!" Yuwen suddenly asked Wang Fu when he passed Qingyue Pavilion.
"Yes, this old slave has been staying here since the prince had this house."
"Then what do you think of him?" Yuwen turned into the pavilion and sat down, while Wang Fu stood outside the pavilion.
"The prince's conduct is of course unparalleled. He takes care of national affairs more carefully than anyone else."
"More attentive than me?"
"That's not what I meant, old slave." Wang Fu thought about it for a long time and finally got tricked.
Yuwen Zai didn't say anything else, got up and went to Ningxintang.
It’s not that he didn’t know the impact this incident had on Yu Wenxiang’s reputation, but could this method really improve his status in the hearts of the Chinese people
The only reason is that his second brother is too good. Last time he retreated Feng Qing's army, which made everyone respect him even more.
He had worked hard to become this emperor, and no matter what, he would not let it change hands easily.
"The prince is here." Outside the post house, Yu Wenxiang and the others were almost there, and the servant immediately went in to announce.
Ouyang Qing was also relieved, at least he was here. Ouyang Xia was waiting expectantly. Her hand was still resting on her abdomen. There was a little life there. It was because of this little life that she could marry Yu Wenxiang.
What other miracles will this little life bring? Ouyang Xia is waiting.
(End of chapter)