The crown prince is getting married, but the deposed crown prince in prison is having a hard time.

"Hey, today is the prince's wedding, why are you here?"

"We all got the reward money. We are very happy today, how about we chat with you?"

"What are you going to say to him? Be careful, he might get angry and chop off your head."

As they spoke, the jailers began to snicker.

Liang Jingquan is covered in stains. What dignity does he have in this dark cell?

"It's not like a tiger in trouble is bullied by a dog. Were you sent by my father or the new crown prince? Aren't you here just to humiliate me?"

The jailers looked at each other.

"You are the former prince, how dare we humiliate you? However, the capital is very lively today. Look at you, you are so stupid. You can't live a life of luxury, but you have to come to this prison cell to experience life."

Liang Jingquan raised his head slightly, his eyes were already empty, "Get away, stay away from me."

The jailers also knew what to do. They had said everything they needed to say, so there was naturally no need for them to stay any longer.

At this time, the bride's procession was walking from the post house to the palace.

The people like the hustle and bustle, but not everyone can catch up with the hustle and bustle of the capital. After all, it is a royal wedding, and the officers and soldiers on both sides stopped the people, so people could only watch from afar.

“This line is so long!”

"That's right. After all, it's the prince's wedding, and she's a princess from the Mountain Country. The dowry is enough for ordinary people like us to use for several lifetimes."

"Let's be reborn in the royal family in our next life!"

The people were talking a lot.

Ah Ying naturally couldn't hear the people's discussions, all he could hear was the drum music in front of him.

After passing through half of the capital, the sedan chair finally arrived at the palace.

According to the rules she had learned a month ago, Aying carefully followed the instructions of Aunt Xi to carry out each of the next steps.

Lin Qingyang and Princess Qi "mingled" among the crowd watching the ceremony.

I don’t know why, but as an ordinary spectator at a wedding, I feel excited, while the protagonists of the wedding are very nervous.

For most people, the marriage between the two countries is nothing more than a political marriage.

Zhuang Yunlin was wearing a suit, and his skin looked very fair against the red background.

Originally, Zhuang Yunlin's appearance was considered very outstanding in Beijing, but his previous cynicism was deeply rooted in people's minds.

Lin Qingyang had seen Aying with her veil covered, and it seemed that the two of them were a perfect match.

"Zhuang Yunlin is different today than usual. He doesn't look so serious anymore, but he doesn't look too serious either. However, he does look a little nervous, and he's always smiling. What were you like when you got married?"

Lin Qingyang looked up and asked Prince An beside her. After all, she was the one who was wearing a veil when she got married.

Little Prince An's gaze shifted from Zhuang Yunlin to Lin Qingyang.

"I don't remember. How would I know what I look like?"

Prince Xiao An answered quickly, and then said, "But it is normal for Zhuang Yunlin to be nervous. After all, his status is different. Those who came today are not only ministers of the court and royal relatives, but also envoys from various countries. The number of people is much greater than when we were here."

Lin Qingyang nodded obediently, looking at the newcomers in front of her.

After the ceremony, the newlyweds were escorted to the bridal chamber and the banquet in the palace began.

The court musicians played in the front while the newlyweds continued the ceremony in the bridal chamber in the back.

A pair of dragon and phoenix candles flickered, and the room was filled with the word "happiness", which naturally meant auspiciousness and beauty. The Crown Princess sat on the edge of the bed, and she could finally relax. This complicated etiquette.

Zhuang Yunlin walked slowly towards the bride with steady and confident steps.

The two of them followed the bridesmaid's instructions, lifted their veils, and drank from the wedding cup. Although there were some complicated etiquette that gave them a headache, there weren't that many people watching, so Ah Ying wasn't afraid of making mistakes and being laughed at.

Zhuang Yunlin still has to go out to deal with guests...

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