Master, do you want a date?

Prince Ankang is old and unable to control the entangled court situation.After a few days, he felt powerless. Seeing that he had an army of 30 but did not take advantage of the chaos to proclaim himself emperor, he felt relieved and continued to return to his previous life of self-cultivation and self-cultivation.

Sun Yazi fulfilled her wish and sat on the position of concubine, aloofly accepting the kneeling of the palace servants.Because the second prince was killed, the queen mother escaped into Buddhism with a heartbroken heart.

Zhao Yiran was totally unaware of the bloody storm that happened outside. He only knew that on that day, there were many more soldiers in the mansion, and Zhao Yiwen didn't come back after two days and two nights away.

Zhao Yiwen returned home on the evening of the third day, his clothes were covered in blood, but fortunately these were from other people, so he was not injured at all.After a big meal, he fell asleep and fell asleep.

Zhao Yiran only saw Zhao Yiwen, who had regained some energy, at lunch the next day, and only then did he learn about the fusion outside.

When he heard that Zhao Ziyang had become the Regent, he paused for a moment, then smiled happily. He didn't expect this guy to do it so quickly.

After finishing lunch, Zhao Yiran suddenly thought of something, his face changed drastically, he had a bad feeling...

This feeling came true very quickly, because it was only one day after the new emperor ascended the throne, Zhao Ziyang came here with a betrothal gift full of [-] units.

Zhao Yiwen sat on the head with a big horse and a golden knife, and glanced at the dowry gift in his hand.They are all rare and rare treasures, even if the emperor married the queen, he might not be able to afford such a large sum of money.Never expected that the Marshal's Mansion has such strong financial resources.

"Could it be that you brought these betrothal gifts from the treasury?" Zhao Yiwen was inexplicably worried.The new emperor was young, and he respected the regent Zhao Ziyang in everything. It was normal for him to have this doubt.

"Don't worry, I'm not so bad as to take things from the national treasury." Zhao Ziyang was wearing a white sleeveless collared skirt with a yellow dragon pattern embroidered on the collar and hem. Wide belt, full of luxury.Just sitting there, the awe-inspiring aura rushes towards him.

Who would have thought that a small soldier a few years ago would now sit in such a noble position.The world is really impermanent, Zhao Yiwen couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"There is no problem with the betrothal gift, but isn't the day to conclude the contract too soon?" Zhao Yiwen knocked on the edge of the table. "There's only less than two months. The time is too fast. I'm afraid I won't be ready enough."

"I've already started preparations years ago." Zhao Ziyang thought it was too long, if it wasn't for the fact that only the eighth day of the eighth day of the eighth month was suitable, he would have wanted to get married tomorrow.

"It was prepared years ago? Are you so impatient?" Zhao Yiwen was shocked.

"Naturally impatient." Zhao Ziyang said.

"Wait, it's not counted after I said it." Zhao Yiwen recruited a Xiaosi and asked him to call Zhao Yiran over.

After a cup of tea, Zhao Yiran came over, and he was slender and straight in the white green bamboo robe.It's been a long time since we saw each other, Zhao Ziyang panicked and just stared blankly like this, as if he couldn't get tired of watching it no matter what.

Zhao Yiwen handed him the betrothal gift slip and said. "Brother, this is a major event in your life, brother respects your choice."

Zhao Yiran just glanced at it, then turned to ask Zhao Ziyang. "When did you set the time?"

"The eighth day of August." Zhao Ziyang replied obediently.

"Okay, I agree." Zhao Yiran nodded.

Zhao Ziyang was stunned for a moment, suddenly feeling like he was dreaming.He was rejected many times, but this time it went so smoothly that he felt as flattered as if he was hit by the pie in the sky.

"What? Are you dissatisfied?" Zhao Yiran raised his eyebrows.

"Satisfied! Can't be more satisfied!" Zhao Ziyang rushed in front of Zhao Yiran and hugged him. "Yiran, you agreed! You really agreed! Hahahahaha——"

Zhao Ziyang laughed happily, wishing he could tell the world and let the world know!

Zhao Yiran's eyes showed helplessness, but he couldn't help but also smiled happily.

Shocking event!The Prince Regent, who has power over the ruling and opposition parties, is getting married!The time is the eighth day of August!She married a man! ! !

This news shocked the ruling and opposition parties as well as the common people in Kyoto. After Prince Ankang got the news, he looked up to the sky and laughed all the time in his palace.

Sun Yazi in the palace shook her head when she heard it, her red lips parted slightly, and she gave a bleak smile. "So that's how it is...so that's how it is..."

No matter how mixed feelings are in her heart, Sun Yazi also knows that she can't even say a single complaint, her wealth and life are tightly held by others, and she is afraid that she will be controlled by the other party for the rest of her life.

The Prince Regent's Mansion was decorated with lanterns and festoons, so it was very lively.Welcoming and welcoming every day is nothing but joy.Zhao Ziyang took care of everything about the wedding, not letting go of a small thing.

When the eighth day of August came, Zhao Ziyang was wearing a wedding dress and riding a tall horse, and ran towards the Zhao Mansion with an unstoppable smile.There, Zhao Yiran was also wearing the same wedding dress, standing at the gate leaning on the white horse next to him.As soon as Zhao Ziyang came over, the two of them each held a red silk and mounted their horses to go to the Regent's Palace.

After worshiping and getting married, Zhao Ziyang and Zhao Yiran received guests together.The equal wedding let everyone know how much the regent valued his new husband.Words of congratulations and blessings kept coming out of his mouth, and he also paid a lot of attention to this newly promoted "Prince Regent's Husband" in his heart, so he should not be messed with in the future.

In view of Zhao Ziyang's powerful military force and the identity of the regent, everyone at the banquet restrained himself a little bit, and not many people dared to go to toast, even if they toasted, they would just do it with a small cup.

Zhao Ziyang smiled with satisfaction, even the people he usually disliked were much gentler than usual.After the wine was toasted and the guests had not yet dispersed, Zhao Ziyang took Zhao Yiran's hand and went to the new house.

After the two of them drank the wine, Zhao Yiran's face flushed slightly, and he grabbed the jade pendant around his waist and rubbed it nervously.Everyone in the room had left, and now only he and Zhao Ziyang were left.

Zhao Ziyang covered it with his big hands, leaned closer, and kissed Zhao Yiran delicately, only teasing him so that he lost his mind.The red curtain was put down, covering the room full of spring light.

The regent's wedding is the most relaxed than the new emperor, because the regent has asked for ten days of wedding leave!

There is no need to face the regent Zhao Ziyang to make the new emperor relax a lot, and there is no need to maintain a correct posture to listen to words he can't understand at all.The emperor sat lazily on the dragon chair, such an unseemly sitting image disappointed all the officials.

All the officials sighed in their hearts. After saying everything that needed to be reported, they turned around and drew up a detailed memorial and submitted it.They knew that these memorials estimated that the metropolis would fall into the hands of the regent.

On the first day of their wedding, Zhao Yiran woke up leisurely after noon, woke up from hunger.

Zhao Ziyang beside him was half naked, sticking to his back.The powerful hands of the ape arm tightly wrapped around his waist.He was so uncomfortable that he wanted to break free, and after only a few movements, a fiery kiss greeted his back.

"Yiran, you're awake." Zhao Ziyang's mellow voice sounded slowly.

"Zhao Ziyang, if you fucking do it again, I will let you sleep in the study!" Zhao Yiran roared feebly.

The author has something to say:

It's over, it's over.Thank you very much for your support. Although there are not many, I am still happy to write something that someone likes.This feeling at least makes me feel worth it.This article, to be honest, was not well prepared, the outline was not drawn up, and there were fewer and more updates after that. Please forgive the stupid author for his laziness.In fact, I have been reading every message, and I am really grateful to ^Shounen^ Yan Se and Jing Yan for their continuous support.Thank you for all this time.

For the next article, I will try my best to draw a good outline, hoping to write a good-looking and popular novel!