Yan Gui suddenly conferred the title of king, and he was originally given to the Cheng Wangfu with humiliation, but in a blink of an eye, it became a serious marriage.
No one knows why the emperor did this.
Even Yan Gui didn't know.
The little Taoist priest was complaining to Chuzheng at this time: "Add money! I must add money! I have to be careful about everything in the palace now! Is it easy for me!"
"The people in the palace treat you as a guest, what do you want, and you are not satisfied?" Of course, Chuzheng was very happy with his proposal.
A little Taoist who can add money is a good Taoist.
"Go to the palace and try." The little Taoist rolled his eyes: "I am someone who wants to travel around the world, how can I be wasted in that palace wall."
Chuzheng suddenly looked for him one night.
He was sleeping soundly when he was woken up suddenly, in a daze, listening to her saying that he wanted to enter the palace to enjoy happiness.
He woke up suddenly.
What is the blessing of going to the palace? Beheading
However, she even allowed herself to fool the emperor.
That tyrant, how did she come up with it! !
But looking at the face of the silver note...
The little Taoist succumbed stubbornly.
Chu Zheng popped out two words with a cold face: "Liar?"
"… "
The little Taoist angrily shoved the silver note into his arms: "I won't tell you, I'll go back to the palace, and it's over if someone finds out."
Walking to the door, the little Taoist turned around again: "Where did you get these recipes? I look a little familiar..."
"An old man sold it to me."
"... You mustn't tell me that you're a blind old man?"
Chuzheng nodded.
"… "
The little Taoist gritted his teeth strangely: "I just said why he is so familiar, where did you see him?"
Chuzheng did not know where it was.
Just let the little Taoist jump off Qishan and walk straight to the west.
Little Taoist: "..."
"You know him?"
"I know." The little Taoist gritted his teeth: "My ability is all thanks to his old man, so of course I know it."
"Your master?"
"Shit!" The little Taoist suddenly exploded: "He killed my daughter-in-law! We are mortal enemies!"
"..." The old man is amazing!
The little Taoist left aggressively.
It was not until a long time later that Chuzheng knew that the daughter-in-law of the little Taoist priest was a flower. The little Taoist planted it when he was a child, and raised it like a daughter-in-law. As a result, the old man took it into medicine if he didn't pay attention.
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The site of the Jinwangfu used the previous mansion, and it does not need major repairs.
It was not auspicious for the two to meet on the eve of the wedding. Yan Gui kept this in mind and didn't really go to Chuzheng.
The wedding is presided over by the Ministry of Rites, and everything is done in the most expensive way.
Anyway, the money is from the Cheng Wangfu, and they can still make a fortune, and the people of the Ministry of Rites are naturally happy.
On the wedding day, Yan Gui put on her wedding dress and stood in front of the bronze mirror, her fair face tensed slightly.
The red wedding dress made the boy look more like a mansion.
It was no longer the quiet, almost depressing breath that lingered around him, but a very comfortable joyous mood.
The corners of his brows and eyes stretched out, and in the beautiful light brown pupils, there was a light golden broken light.
"My lord, don't be nervous."
"No." The boy pursed the corner of his lower lip: "You can take a look at it for me again."
"No problem, my lord." Xiao Guizi smiled and said, "You have let me watch it a dozen times."
The young man fiddled with the red silk on his chest and took a slight breath: "Let's go."
"okay."
As soon as he stepped out of the Jin Palace, the young man was slightly stunned.
On both sides of the street paved with red carpets, Begonia flowers are competing to bloom, glowing like a sunset, red in flames.
The breeze blows, the petals of the begonia fall, and the whole street is intertwined with a dreamlike picture.
"So lovely."
"I heard that these were planted by Miss Cheng. It may have been transported to hurt the tree. It didn't bloom during the flowering period. I didn't expect it to bloom today."
"Is this a good omen?"
"One hundred thousand Begonias welcome their relatives, Princess Jin is really happy."
"Isn't it bad? This is what Miss Cheng planted... "
The young man rode his horse across the Shili Long Street. The flying jacket, the raised red silk, and the falling Begonia flowers, every scene was displayed in front of him like a picture scroll.
There were also many people around in front of the Chengwang Mansion.
This wedding was the biggest wedding they had ever seen in the imperial city.
Every object on the wedding, I heard that it comes from a lot of money, luxurious and exquisite.
Even the horse that King Jin rides on is a rare BMW.
Yan Gui stopped in front of Cheng Wang's mansion, and someone stepped forward to stop him: "Oh, King Jin, you are early."
The young man blinked, a little helpless: "Yes, is it?"
"It's not auspicious yet."
The boy cautiously said, "... Then I'll wait?"
The surrounding people laughed softly.
The young man stood in the sea of scorching Begonia flowers, lowered his eyebrows, and waited quietly.
But only he knew how powerful his heartbeat was and how fast his blood flowed.
He tried to take a deep breath to calm himself down.
But the fingers tucked between the sleeves could not help but tremble, the palms were full of cold sweat, and tension and anxiety were intertwined in the bottom of my heart.
auspicious time-
The girl in the red glow appeared surrounded by people.
On the red wedding dress, there is a flash of gold, and as it walks, it shines in the sun.
"That's the one from Xiujinfang..." Someone recognized the wedding dress on the bride's body.
"My God! That's the wedding dress that the shopkeeper of Xiujinfang took five years to complete."
"I heard that the princess didn't get it when she got married..."
"The wedding dress on King Jin's body also seems to be from Xiujinfang. It is a silkworm weaving gold brocade."
"Chengwang's mansion is really rich..."
The fabric of Xiujinfang is easy to recognize, because only Xiujinfang has this kind of fabric in the entire imperial city.
When worn on the body, it looks like a flowing cloud, very beautiful.
However, because the fabrics are rare, apart from paying tribute to the palace, Xiujinfang has not much left behind.
Yan Gui wiped the cold sweat from his hands.
The heartbeat is intertwined with the joy of the moment.
In the light brown pupils, there was the glowing Begonia, and the figure walking towards him.
The young man stepped forward, picked up Chuzheng horizontally, and walked towards the sedan chair.
Yan Gui wanted to talk to Chuzheng, but the time was not right, so he could only put the person down.
From Chengwangfu to Jinwangfu, some people scattered golden leaves and golden beans to the crowd on both sides.
The gongs and drums were loud and lively, and the blessings were like waves.
Begonia falls on Shili Long Street.
Qingjun red makeup prosperous welcome.
Weddings in ancient times were cumbersome and troublesome, but fortunately, she only needed to sit in the room behind Chuzheng. If she had known it was such a hassle, she would not have done it.
Don't do that next time!
Chuzheng pulled the hijab off his head.
Lu Zhu was very frightened: "Miss, what are you doing?"
"Breathable." To be suffocated, the crown is so heavy, and the clothes are so heavy!
"No." Lu Zhu put the hijab over her head: "This is not auspicious, I have to wait for the prince to remove the hijab."
"Then you call him over." Chu Zheng said confidently.
"..." The lord was still out there dealing with guests.
Chuzheng still had to pull, but Luzhu had no choice but to tell her not to pull, and she immediately called Yangui.
As soon as Yan Gui heard that he could take care of the guests, he hurried back to the room.
Lu Zhu wisely exited the room, leaving a space for the two of them to be alone.