At the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Zhong Liyi was sweating profusely while waiting, the seventh prince was bedridden, and the third prince greeted the bride in person. He had been waiting at the door for nearly an hour, but that stinky girl hadn't come out of the boudoir yet.
It is said that it is an auspicious day to choose, but Ningguo is to the north, and the twelfth lunar month is snowy, and today happens to be a day of heavy snow.
The custom in Ningguo is that the man gets up early to welcome the bride, but cannot enter the woman's home. Therefore, Yu Chimo has already turned into a snowman while riding on the horse.
Zhong Liyi hurried forward to make amends, "Third Highness calm down, the old minister will send someone to urge you again."
"No need." Yu Chimo waved his long sleeves, and said with a cold face, "This marriage must be done willingly by the third lady. She can do whatever she wants, and no one is allowed to rush her! She just sleeps until night, my lord Just wait here in the snow for six hours, and pick her up at night!"
"This..." Zhong Liyi showed hesitation, "Where is Empress Defei..."
Concubine De was there to officiate the wedding in person, so she must be waiting at the Seventh Prince's mansion by now.
Yu Chimo raised his hand, "Needless to say, everyone just wait!"
It was noon.
Dongfang Jing just finished dressing, looked up at the window, and said to Xi Niang, "The snow has stopped, you can go out."
Xi Niang waited outside the door until she was frozen into ice, as if holding on to a life-saving straw, she carefully helped Dongfang Jing out of the door.
When they reached the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Xi Niang stopped walking, and Dongfang Jing also stopped walking because she couldn't see the way ahead because she was wearing a hipa on her head.
"Miss San, please—"
A pair of big palms suddenly took her hands from Xi Niang's, and then led her to the side of the sedan chair.
Even if Dongfang Jing is old and deaf, she will never forget that person's voice. Wen Runzhong seemed to have a bit of warmth from the spring breeze blowing on his face, but it was actually a needle hidden in the cotton. His voice fell to the ground, and it is very likely that others will die!
Yuchimo, oh Yuchimo, have you ever thought that one day, you will hold my hand and send me to the bridal sedan chair!
Yuchimo, oh Yuchimo, have you ever thought that the person who made you wait in the snow for three full hours would be Dongfang Jing who you personally killed!
Dongfang Jing was not as quiet as everyone imagined, on the contrary, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she responded sweetly, "Your Majesty, Third Highness."
Yu Chimo was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect that this girl had the guts to answer him after keeping him waiting for so long! He has never seen Zhongli Wanyun, but only heard about her deeds from his seventh brother. At this moment, he suddenly had a slight expectation for the face under the red hijab.
Because it was a celebration, all the etiquettes were ordered by the half-immortal Cassia Mingzi. Unlike usual weddings, the woman's family also had to accompany her.
Prime Minister Zhong Liyi and his wife Rong Shi, as Zhongli Wanyun's father and mother, walked with the sedan chair.
When the sedan chair was about to arrive at the seventh prince's mansion, the gate was already full of guests. Most of them are disciples under the third prince's seat, and all of them have stiff smiles on their faces, and they are ordered to welcome the bride.
Many servants and maidservants in Prince Rui's residence stood at the door, looking towards the street, as if they were afraid that the bride would be snatched away by others!
Several palace people beside Concubine De were also guarding the gate of Prince Rui's mansion, they saw the bridal sedan chair from a distance, and hurriedly rushed into the house.
"Here we come! Here we come! Report back to Empress Concubine De, the bride is finally here!"
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