Zhao Qian glanced at his master's face and reminded him in a low voice: "Your Majesty, there will be a canonization ceremony later, so don't delay."
Long Yang came to his senses and ordered: "Let's get started."
"Get off!" Zhao Qian quickly conveyed the order.
The flower chariot followed the emperor and entered the palace.
Lu Liangwei was sitting in the flower chariot, and noticed that the flower chariot was slowly moving towards the palace. He was in a trance. Thinking of something, he turned his head, raised his hand, and wanted to take off the hijab on his head, but finally gave up.
Her brother is going to give her a wedding today. According to the rules, she has to stop and go back after sending her outside the palace gate.
Although she couldn't see it, she could imagine that her brother must be outside the palace gate at this time, watching her chariot enter the palace.
She pursed her lips and suppressed the tears in her eyes.
Just as Lu Liangwei had imagined, the Lu family army who was getting married stopped outside the palace gate.
Lu Tingchen sat on the horse and watched Lu Liangwei's chariot enter the palace gate.
Is that girl probably going to cry
Thinking about it, he felt a dull pain in his heart.
I really can't bear to let this girl get married...
He stood on horseback and watched Lu Liangwei's chariot until it was out of sight. He held the horse's reins with his fingers and suddenly gave it a firm squeeze. He gritted his teeth and commanded in a deep voice: "Go back."
Wang He followed him, glanced at him, and saw that his handsome eyes were slightly red, and he was filled with emotion.
This was supposed to be a festive day, but the entire Duke Zhen's palace couldn't be happy. Not only the prince was sad, but also the Duke, the old lady, and his wife were all very sad.
They are reluctant to let the second young lady get married.
…
When they arrived outside Fengyi Palace, Long Yang stopped his horse, and the chariot also stopped.
Chujiu had just opened the door of the chariot and wanted to help Lu Liangwei down. At this time, Long Yang had already strode over, so she had to step away.
Lu Liangwei walked out with Zhuyu's support, and her arm was held by a big hand. The next moment, she had fallen into the man's arms.
Lu Liangwei's head was covered with a hikerchief and she couldn't see the surroundings clearly, but the familiar aura of the man made her feel a little more at ease. She grabbed his sleeves with her fingers and reminded him: "Your Majesty, you are not being polite like this. "
Listening to the girl's old-fashioned words, Long Yang raised the corners of his lips, said nothing, and strode into Fengyi Palace with her in his arms.
Zhuyu, Chujiu and others looked at each other.
Your Majesty, is this too impatient
After a long while, Zhuyu finally plucked up the courage to say: "The young lady will have a canonization ceremony later, and it's not dark yet, so the emperor shouldn't..."
Before she could finish her words, Long Yang's majestic voice came from inside, "Come in!"
Zhuyu then ran in with a group of Xi Niangs.
Lu Liangwei had already sat down by the bed.
After Long Yang took off her wedding scarf and tied her hair, Xi Niang and Zhuyu withdrew.
Only then did Lu Liangwei have time to look at the furnishings in the house.
"Do you still like the layout of the house?"
The man's deep, laughing voice suddenly entered his ears. Lu Liang was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "I like it."
Long Yang sat down beside her, held her hand and said, "Weiwei, you may not be used to it when you first enter the palace, but I hope you can be as comfortable as you were in Zhenguo Duke's Mansion. You can take this place as your own." Treat it as the second earthquake in the Duke’s mansion.”
Lu Liang turned slightly to look at him.
This was the first time she took a serious look at him after taking off the HiPa.
The emperor, who was wearing a fiery red auspicious uniform, seemed to have faded a lot from the majestic look at the corners of his eyes and brows, giving people a very warm feeling.
(End of chapter)