When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

On the same day, Concubine Ming personally went to the imperial prison, found a distant cousin of the Zhou family, and finally found out something.

However, the yamen officer didn't know much about what Yun Jingge had committed. He only knew that the prince was trying to do something wrong, and the queen beat Yun Jingge severely.

Concubine Ming had to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to interview Yun Jingge in person.

Yun Jingge naturally used her sharp tongue to say that the prince was lustful, that the prince forced her, and that the queen beat her until her body was covered in blood.

It was the Fu family who knew the truth and rescued her.

Although Concubine Ming didn't believe it completely, she believed it 70-80%.

In addition, Yun Jingge was about to marry Emperor Changyuan, so she had to stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion and personally teach Yun Jingge some palace etiquette like a mother.

He also reminded her: "Zhang Yuan is not easy, you must not let him down."

The preparations for a wedding are in full swing.

Finally, the day came soon——

The morning light is dim.

Red silks were hung everywhere in the palace, lanterns were decorated, and maids and eunuchs shuttled around, busy coming and going.

When the prince gets married, there is no need to go out of the palace to greet him in person.

The people from the Ministry of Rites took Yun Jingge to the sedan chair, and the long procession went to the palace.

Today, Yun Jingge was dressed up very beautifully.

The red wedding dress is very heavy-duty and is the phoenix crown and harem of the imperial concubine.

The scars on the face are just bug holes. After conditioning, the scars became much lighter, and after applying a thick layer of powder, they were almost invisible.

She was sitting in the sedan chair, noble, beautiful and dazzling.

After being reminded by the mysterious person, Chen Zhiqiang's family did not dare to do anything to Yun Jingge. They even opened the warehouse and prepared a pile of dowry for Yun Jingge.

Shili Hongzhuang is nothing more than that.

The long team was beating gongs and drums all the way and was bustling with excitement.

In prison.

Even in this remote place, you can hear the noise.

Yun Jinghuang was resting against the wall.

In the past three days, no one dared to hit her.

Only Feng He always came to persuade her and asked her to tell the truth.

Yun Jinghuang told the truth, saying that he discovered that they had escaped overnight and that something was fishy, ​​so he took the Fu family and chased them.

He said that the Fu family was all harmed by Yun Jingge.

But she couldn't provide any evidence, and no one would believe her.

Even if Feng He believes it, he still has to help find evidence.

"come out!"

A group of government officials suddenly came over, opened the cell door and pulled her.

Yun Jinghuang frowned: "Where are you going?"

"You'll know when you go!"

The government officials had no good temper and dragged her away. The heavy chains caused pain to her wrists and ankles.

After she got out, they pushed her into the dirty prison van.

Ji Tieyan sat high on the horse and stared at her from afar:

"Humph, today's time has come, it's time for you to suffer some hardships!"

After saying this, he raised his hand, and a group of escort teams began to move forward.

Yun Jinghuang recognized it. This was the direction to the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests.

The Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests...the place where the wedding of Yun Jingge and Emperor Changyuan was held!

At this moment, two groups of teams were heading towards the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests from different directions.

On one side is a magnificent wedding team beating gongs and drums.

On one side is a deserted, solemn and majestic prison convoy.

Two teams, two women seem to have completely different and unrelated lives.

As everyone knows, today, everything will be reversed!

Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests.

This is a huge square palace in the palace.

In previous years, New Year sacrifices, prayers for blessings and rain, grand prayers, etc. were all held here.

The wedding banquets of emperors and princes will also be held here to show that heaven listens to them.

As a low-status prince, Emperor Changyuan did not have this qualification.

But Emperor Gao Qi said to the outside world that he would hold a wedding here to celebrate and pray for the Fu family.

The civil and military officials were very pleased and praised him.

The emperor cares so much about the Fu family and the Prime Minister's Mansion. This is a rare wise king! It is a blessing for everyone in Dong Qin!

At this moment, the Qinian Square is heavily guarded, with a majestic golden-armored guard standing every two meters.

The square was already filled with civil and military officials, as well as the princes from all over the world.

We even invited many people's representatives and literati from Beijing.

Looking at the vastness, everyone is in formal attire, and it is extremely grand.

"Ding Ding~~~"

Accompanied by a burst of beautiful melody, the long team from the Ministry of Rites came.

In the middle is a red buxu.

The red curtains are flying, and in the morning light, Yun Jingge's wedding clothes are spread out, her sleeves are fluttering, and she is as beautiful as a painting.

"So beautiful...what a wonderful temperament..."

Everyone present could not help but sigh.

"Hua Hua Hua..."

A strange sound suddenly came.

Everyone turned around and saw another prison car being escorted in.

The person squatting in the prison car is the embarrassed Yun Jinghuang!

On one side is Yun Jingge, who is sitting high and wearing a gorgeous wedding dress.

On one side is Yun Jinghuang, who is trapped in a prison van and wearing prison uniform.

The two are in complete contrast.

"Hey...why was Yun Jinghuang brought here?"

"It's so dirty, I'm afraid it will tarnish such a grand scene..."

Someone was talking quietly.

Yun Jingge also paused slightly and looked in the direction of Yun Jinghuang.

She didn't mind at all, but her blood boiled.

When she was marrying Emperor Changyuan in a glamorous manner, it was the icing on the cake to see Yun Jinghuang tortured and embarrassed! Just what she wanted!

carefree!

"The auspicious time is coming, it's time to get off the sedan chair."

Following Grandma Yi's reminder, the bright red steps fell.

Yun Jingge walked down the steps with the support of the maids.

With a height of 1.7 meters, he is slim and graceful.

The maids supported her and walked towards the steps in front.

That is the road in the middle, with a red silk cloth leading directly to the high platform.

On the high platform is where the princes and nobles stand, and it is also the real wedding venue.

On both sides of the high platform, the two princes, nine ministers, princes and princesses were already standing.

Among them, Di Xiaozhan was arrogant, showing the wealth and arrogance that a prince should have.

Ditai Yinrao doesn't like to laugh at people, so he came here specially today and put on his least favorite brocade clothes.

It was a set of blue landscape-painting brocade clothes, which gave him a dazzling sense of dignity and splendor in his simple country life in the past.

Afterwards, Emperor Yu stood obediently, not daring to look anywhere.

There are also some princes and princes who are also dressed in extraordinary ways, and all of them have different thoughts.

Standing in the middle was Emperor Changyuan, who was surrounded by a group of people from the Ministry of Rites.

Today's Emperor Changyuan is wearing exquisite wedding clothes. He has always been gentle and elegant, and he has a more dazzling brilliance.

That face, which is enough to make the hearts of women all over the world, is even more magnificent and handsome.

Yun Jingge was helped up the steps step by step and walked towards the man.

Through the translucent red hijab, she could see the tall and tall figure.

That is Emperor Changyuan.

He is the man she has always liked.

Although now is not the time to get married, all great undertakings have been disrupted.

But it's okay.

Today she will marry him, her most beloved man!

From then on, the two can embrace each other at night, loving each other while planning the world!

Just thinking about that scene, a hint of shyness appeared on Yun Jingge's face.

At this moment, Yun Jinghuang was also dragged out of the prison car.

"Come on!"

Someone pushed Yun Jinghuang towards the remote steps on the side.

A prisoner like her does not deserve to be on the red carpet in the middle of the road!

In this happy occasion, Yun Jinghuang was pushed around, even with her bare feet.

She was wearing shackles on her head and chains on her body, looking extremely embarrassed.

And Yun Jingge's long red robe was several meters long, and she walked towards the high platform and towards Emperor Changyuan step by step, gorgeous and noble.

The wind is blowing.

Yun Jingge's red hijab flicked slightly, and she could see the situation over there, and the smile on her lips became deeper.

She is also the daughter of the Prime Minister's Palace, but Yun Jinghuang is the true legitimate daughter, so what?

She is the bright one now!

She is also the one who is going to marry into the palace!

Yun Jinghuang is destined to be her match for the rest of his life!

Yun Jinghuang also glanced sideways at the large steps in the center.

The morning sun rose, and the gold threads on Yun Jingge's red wedding dress sparkled.

What a nice view.

Dazzlingly beautiful.

The color is still red, a bit like blood.

I'm afraid there will be blood today.