The eldest brother’s legacy is upheld, the younger brother’s unparalleled achievements are carried forward, and the emperor’s decree is followed. Xu Mingyue’s filial piety for generations to come is beyond reproach.

And because Xu Mingyue's good deeds as a doctor in the past were seen by the people, and because of Xie Qingyao's ups and downs in his life, the people in the capital were all happy because Xu Mingyue and Xie Qingyao were able to get married on the sixth day of June.

Even the occasional tiny voice of resistance would be forced back by the onlookers with their dagger-like eyes.

Two days before the wedding, the Zhenguo Palace and Qingyuan swept away the desolation left by the funeral and used festive red to lead the way to happiness for the living.

At dusk on the day before the wedding, the dowry began to be carried to Qingyuan.

Even though Xu Minglang personally led the team around half of the capital, there were no firecrackers to clear the way, and there were no gongs and drums to sing with joy. In addition, the sky was getting darker, so there was no celebration at all like the day Xie Qingyao hired him.

But the weight of the dowry, which was carried from dusk to Yinshi the next day, was far heavier than the day of the betrothal.

The hour of the second day arrived, and Xie Qingyao, who had been awake for two nights due to excessive excitement, rode a tall horse, accompanied by the wedding honor guard that was reduced to half, and headed towards the Zhenguo Palace.

Since the people along the coast started carrying dowries in advance last night, they guessed that today's wedding reception would not be a lively one.

But when they really looked at this joy, which was a bit weaker than Xie Chongan's wedding, everyone's eyes were filled with sympathy and resentment.

Women like Zhao Muyun who lost their virginity before marriage could dress up and get married. How could Xu Mingyue, the girl who was destined to save the country and save the people, marry the one she had known since she was young so hastily?

In the hearts of these people, they all felt that Xie Qingyao, who married Xu Mingyue home, was more likely to become the king of a country in the future.

Xu Mingyue is naturally more worthy of being a role model for women in the world than Zhao Muyun.

Xie Qingyao stood in front of the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion and wrote more than forty poems to urge people to make up. He also asked Wei Fulu to directly throw nearly ten thousand taels of copper coins, which was so lively that the honor guard could not do it. Make up for it with the cheers and excitement of the people.

Lin Yan took the red hijab from Xu's mother's hand and looked at the incredibly beautiful Yaonv in front of her, with joy and reluctance in her eyes.

Not wanting Xu Mingyue to see her tears, Lin Yan gently covered Xu Mingyue's head: "We are getting married together."

The soft voice was the same as the memory of Xu Mingyue holding Lin Yan in her arms and being coaxed and teased by Lin Yan.

From babbling to being about to get married, the town's government house has changed a lot, but the only thing that remains unchanged is their family love of understanding each other through thick and thin.

The door of Zhenguo Duke's Mansion was broken open by the people brought by Xie Qingyao. Lin Yan and Xi Po helped Xu Mingyue out of Wangshu Tower.

Xu Minglang bent down and stood in front of Xu Mingyue: "Yaoyao, my second brother will carry you for the first time."

The choked words were mixed with relief.

Xu Mingyue jumped onto Xu Minglang's back, tears streaming down her eyes, falling on Xu Minglang's shoulders.

Arriving at the Chuihua Gate, Xu Minglang put Xu Mingyue on Xu Minghuai's back, while he stood beside Xu Minghuai and Xu Mingyue as a guardian.

Xu Minghuai asked: "Yaoyao, are you happy?"

Nodding heavily: "I am very happy to be Xie Qingyao's bride."

Xu Minghuai raised his head and looked at the sunrise in the sky. Xu Minghuai whispered: "Brother, walk slower and carry the part that brother cannot carry for him."

Looking back, Xu Minghuai will be able to tell Xu Mingqing how sad and gratifying it is to get married behind their family's back.

Xu Minglang pushed Xu Minghuai's arm and looked at the wedding team not far away: "San'er, I'll carry it for my brother."

Xu Minghuai gave Xu Minglang a fierce look: "You have finished carrying it, I won't carry it for you anymore."

"I carry it for my brother, not myself."

When the two brothers were fighting over who would carry Xu Mingyue's last few steps, Xu Mingyue burst into tears and laughed.

Xu Jian, who was in tears, stood in front of the two of them. All the arguments between the brothers stopped, and Xu Minghuai looked at Xu Jian with his wanton eyes that were swollen from crying.

"Seeing that Dad is crying the hardest, let's let him take the last few steps for my brother."

Xu Mingyue lay on Xu Jian's broad shoulders, lowered her head and rubbed it slightly: "Dad, is it heavy?"

"Yaoyao has always been so heavy." Xu Jian pursed his lips to restrain the crying that was about to break out at any time.

"It was this heavy when Yaoyao was born, it was this heavy when Yaoyao was six years old, and it was still this heavy when Yaoyao got married."

Xu Mingyue has always been so important in Xu Jian's heart.

No matter how far Xu Mingyue goes in the future, in Xu Jian's heart, Xu Mingyue will always be the little girl who needs him to protect her from wind and rain.

She is the most beautiful, cutest, kindest and bravest little girl in the world.

She should be the happiest little girl in the world.

Xu Jian still cried loudly, bringing Xu Minghuai and Xu Minglang to tears.

The three fathers and sons looked at me and I looked at you, one crying more fiercely than the other.

Seeing the people watching, they also felt inexplicably sad.

Xu Mingyue touched Xu Jian's back with her hand: "Dad, don't cry, I will be back tomorrow."

Xie Qingyao was right in front of him, but Xu Jian stubbornly carried Xu Mingyue on his back, unwilling to hand him over to Xie Qingyao.

"Yaoyao is lying. It will take three dynasties to come back."

Xu Mingyue whispered: "I won't lie to you, I can fly directly over the wall of Qingyuan's backyard, and I can sneak back."

Xu Jian felt a little better.

Immediately, Xu Jian's mood became even worse.

Staring hard at Xie Qingyao: "Isn't it enough that Your Highness comes to my house every day?"

Still want to climb over the wall?

Xie Qingyao cupped his hands towards Xu Jian: "My son-in-law is here to welcome Yueyue. After the wedding, as long as my father-in-law does not dislike my son-in-law, my son-in-law is willing to live in the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion forever and be filial to my father-in-law and mother-in-law together with Yueyue."

Lin Yan walked to Xu Jian's side, tugged on Xu Jian's sleeves, looked at Xie Qingyao and said softly: "The auspicious time has come, please give Yaoyao to his husband."

Xu Jian slowly bent down and placed Xu Mingyue firmly on the ground.

Carefully, he took Xu Mingyue's hand that had been used to grind needles and grind medicine, squeezed it tightly, and then slowly placed Xu Mingyue's hand in Xie Qingyao's palm.

Xu Jian watched with his own eyes as his youngest daughter was led by Xie Qingyao and walked into the wedding sedan step by step.

There were still guests in the house who needed to be entertained. Xu Jian and Lin Yan could not leave the banquet, but Xu Mingyue's two elder brothers stayed by the side of the wedding sedan.

In order to prevent chaos on the road, the three hundred cavalrymen guarding the crossing of the mountains and rivers tied red silk around their waists to take in all the situations along the road.

One hundred and eighty pounds of dowry was specially left to follow the wedding sedan. Even though it was much more than ordinary people, in terms of what the Zhenguo Palace really prepared for Xu Mingyue, it was only one-twelfth of it.

Xie Qingyao did not sit on the horse, but stood beside Xu Mingyue while holding the thousand-mile horse, and headed towards home side by side with the person he wanted to take home when he was young.

Xu Jian and Lin Yan clasped their fingers together and watched the wedding team walking away from the Zhenguo Palace.

His Yao Yao has become Xie Qingyao's wife from today on, and will become the grandma of their children in the future.

The welcoming team could not walk more than a hundred feet away, and wherever Xu Mingyue passed, the sound of festive firecrackers suddenly sounded.

Someone started it, and naturally there were people who continued the excitement.

This blessing, given by the people of the capital, gave Xu Mingyue a dignity that this noble lady of the capital had never had in a hundred years.

"I wish your Royal Highness the Princess a happy wedding."

"I wish your highness and princess a happy marriage for a hundred years."

"I wish your highness the princess to have a son soon."

Smiling blessings rang out among the crowd.

Xu Mingyue raised her hand slightly and wiped away the tears falling from her eyes with her fingertips.

"Thank you." Silent thanks escaped from between the lips and teeth.

This mountain and river is warm.

There are many good people living in these mountains and rivers.

It is Xu Mingyue's honor to be able to walk on the same land with these people, drink from the same river, and build another place where she can live and work in peace and contentment in the future.

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