There is a fake demigod in the East Palace

On the day of the prince's wedding, the whole country had a three-day holiday.

A guard of honor marched through the Anding Gate and stopped in front of Guanghua Hall.

This guard of honor is composed of more than 3000 people. The head of the team is 64 golden silk luan flags, followed by a number of banners, feather fans, sacrificial instruments, musical instruments and weapons. 28 multicolored canopies surround an extremely ornately decorated carriage, and the person sitting in the carriage is Ye Zhaoling.

Guanghua Hall is one of the largest palaces in the imperial city, used for holding important ceremonies.In order to show the importance she attaches to Rong Zheng, the empress made it the main venue for the prince's wedding.

The main thing to be held in Guanghua Hall today is worship. The Empress herself has already arrived in Huadian ahead of time. The prince and Ye Zhaoling will worship the sky, earth and ancestors in front of her, and receive the congratulations from the officials.

The process of the royal wedding is so complicated that ordinary people can't imagine. During the waiting time, Ye Zhaoling looked out through the bead curtain and saw Rong Zheng in the crowd at a glance.

Rong Zheng was wearing a Nine Zhanggun uniform today, and a nine-pronged crown on his head. He had to admit that he was indeed a bit of a heavenly man.

Ye Zhaoling's gown was roughly the same in shape as Rong Zheng's, but the decoration was slightly different.Before four o'clock in the morning, the palace sent people to the door to prepare. With the assistance of four palace people, Ye Zhaoling put on the outfit neatly.

The purple gold crown on the top of the head seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and Ye Zhaoling was so pressed that she could barely open her eyes.He waited in the car alone for half an hour before the tedious ceremony outside was finally over.

After 68 loud bells, the car door in front of me finally opened, and [-] women in wide-sleeved gowns came to the car and bowed each other to salute.

Ye Zhaoling straightened his clothes and stepped out of the carriage under the guidance of the etiquette officer.

Rong Zheng was already standing at the foot of the white jade stone steps in front of the Guanghua Hall and waiting, and there were relatives and courtiers standing in the open space on both sides of the stone steps.Today, officials from all over the empire, big and small, were invited to watch the ceremony, but Zhong Yu, the state teacher who was the head of all the ministers, did not show up.As soon as the live TV footage came out, people on the Internet began to speculate whether the national teacher was dissatisfied with the prince's marriage.

Ye Zhaoling walked to Rong Zheng's side according to the prescribed pace, a total of 130 steps, not too many steps, not too many steps.The two stood facing each other, saluted politely, and walked up the stone steps hand in hand.

There was the sound of singing promises from the mountains and the tsunami, and Ye Zhaoling looked at the magnificent golden dome of Guanghua Hall, feeling a little dazed for a while.He never thought that he would get married in his life, let alone make the marriage a national sensation.

He distractedly glanced at Rong Zheng beside him, Rong Zheng calmly seemed to be attending an ordinary event, without any expression on his face.

The salute was successfully completed without any accidents. Today's wedding was not only live broadcasted simultaneously around the world, but also the country's political leaders and royal family members from all over the world came to watch the ceremony.So every process has gone through many rehearsals before it officially starts.

After this important link is over, Rong Zheng and Ye Zhaoling will go to the Taichang Temple outside the palace to participate in the canonization ceremony.In the history of the royal family, it is the first time that the prince married the same sex.It is obviously inappropriate to continue to use the title of "Crown Princess". The ministers of the Ministry of Rites discussed for a long time and decided to give Ye Zhaoling the false title of Marquis of Jingnan.

The road to Taichang Temple was very lively. Rong Zheng and Ye Zhaoling sat side by side on a golden pedestal. Amidst the cheers and shouts, they smiled and waved to the people on both sides of the road.

The prince's wedding is the biggest event in the past 20 years, and the enthusiasm of the crowd is high, waving flowers and ribbons.All the blocks that Jin Ruo passed through were closed. For safety reasons, people are not allowed to move freely during this time period, but after confirming their identities by scanning the QR code, they can come to the designated area to watch the ceremony.

The straight-line distance from the imperial palace to Taichang Temple is only one kilometer, but today it took more than an hour.It was midsummer at this time, and the surface temperature broke through the latest high temperature record this year. Ye Zhaoling felt dizzy and couldn't even breathe smoothly as he was bound in layers of dresses.

Rong Zheng saw Ye Zhaoling's lack of energy.When the team passed through a bridge hole, Rong Zheng found a blind spot for the camera, looked at Ye Zhaoling and said in a low voice, "Come on, we're almost there."

Although the two have been together today, this was the first sentence they said after meeting.Ye Zhaoling straightened her back, raised her hand to straighten her crown, and said with a bitter and sad look on her face: "Your Highness, you didn't tell me that your family has so many rules before getting married. Is it too late for me to regret the marriage?"

"What do you think?" Rong Zheng cast a glance at Ye Zhaoling: "You are now the one who has been awarded the royal title."

When a Taoist priest reaches this level, it can indeed be said that he has reached the ceiling of the Internet celebrity world.

"As the saying goes, if you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, and if you marry a dog, follow the dog." Ye Zhaoling sighed faintly, stretched out his hands boldly to pinch Rong Zheng's chin, and looked around: "I can only do this first, but fortunately your appearance is still good. It’s okay, I won’t suffer too much.”

Ye Zhaoling performed with his true colors, and vividly interpreted what it means to "get cheap and be good".Rong Zheng's expression was slightly restrained, and he was about to slap this disrespectful paw off immediately.Unfortunately, at this time, the golden scorpion that the two were riding on just walked out of the bridge hole, and the sound of shutters rang again and again.

At the critical moment, Rong Zheng grasped Ye Zhaoling's hand, "tenderly" held it to his lips and pecked lightly, with a friendly smile on his face again.

He looked at Ye Zhaoling with a "doting face", but there was undisguised revenge in his eyes.

Ye Zhaoling didn't care about the hot weather right now, and quickly put his hands back into his sleeves.He rubbed his fingers where Rong Zheng had just kissed him, the smile on his face was still impeccable, he gritted his teeth and thought: what a shameless prince.

Fireworks were set off all over the city that night, and the wedding went on until nine o'clock in the evening.After nine o'clock, the state banquet officially ended, and the most important wedding process came to a successful conclusion.

Rong Zheng and Ye Zhaoling returned to the East Palace together. Until this moment, the two of them could finally take off their heavy and complicated dresses, and with the help of the attendants, they each changed into soft and light regular clothes.

Rong Zheng walked into the small hall after changing his clothes, and saw Ye Zhaoling sitting on the windowsill unruly.The palace people who were everywhere on weekdays were gone now, and the small hall was very quiet.Ye Zhaoling took out a can of iced Coke from nowhere and drank it slowly, teasing the colorful munia in the cage once in a while.

The fireworks display in the city is still going on, and from time to time there are exquisite fireworks dragging their long tails into the sky.The drone show is at its most exciting, with countless light spots forming various auspicious patterns in the night sky, full of cyberpunk futuristic sense.

The palace lanterns were lit all night tonight, and Rong Zheng looked at the person under the lights, and suddenly had a real feeling about the matter of marriage.

Ye Zhaoling heard Rong Zheng's voice and turned to look at him.He raised the can in his hand without any surprise, and asked, "Have some?"

Perhaps it was because he had just finished taking a bath, Rong Zheng felt very relaxed now.He walked towards Ye Zhaoling, and sat down by the window sill just like him.

"You raised this bird?" Ye Zhaoling casually took a Doucailing cloud pattern cup, filled it with Coke, pushed it to Rong Zheng's hand, and asked casually, "What's its name?"

"Yan Tian raised it, called Xi Jun." Rong Zheng picked up the cup and took a sip, the cold bubbles quickly filled his mouth, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

He had forgotten how long he hadn't had a carbonated drink.

Ye Zhaoling observed Rong Zheng's expression with great interest, and suddenly laughed: "This name is indeed Yan Tian's style." He thought for a while, and added: "It's sour and artistic."

"He is in charge of the affairs of the East Palace." Rong Zheng seemed to be used to this long-lost taste, and lowered his head and took another sip: "I can find him in the future if I have anything to do."

Ye Zhaoling drank the remaining Coke in the can and sat cross-legged: "I'm a simple working people, I won't trouble Lord Yan if I have nothing to do."

It was rare for the two of them to sit together and talk a few words calmly, when suddenly a large group of people rushed in outside the door.Ye Zhaoling had already lost his temper due to the stinky and lengthy etiquette in the palace. Before the etiquette officer could say anything, he jumped off the window sill and followed the instructions to sit in front of the bed resignedly.

No one dares to make trouble in the prince's bridal chamber, but there are still some necessary procedures to go before the bridal chamber.Rong Zheng and Ye Zhaoling are two big men who can't bear children anyway, so the link implying "early birth" was naturally cancelled.

Not long after the two sat down side by side, two glasses of Hebei wine were served in front of them.

Tonight, the East Palace was lit with red candles. Somewhere before the celebration was over, the melodious sound of Yaoqin drifted through the night into the tent.

Rong Zheng picked up his wine glass and stared at Ye Zhaoling intently.

The prince's eyes are very good, with deep pupils and slightly raised eyelids. The front of the eyelids is slightly narrow, and there is a stretched curve at the end of the eyes.

These should be a pair of sharp eyes, but because of the slight curvature, when looking at people, they are a little more gentle out of thin air.

Ye Zhaoling took a wine glass from Rong Zheng's hand, leaned slightly, and reached out to hook his arm.

Rong Zheng raised the cup to his lips, shortening the distance between the two.He lowered his eyes to look at the person who was just a few feet away, a person who was usually out of sight, but today he was wearing a long gown, as if he had walked out of an ancient painting stored in the Qizhen Pavilion. Juan Yi.

Ye Zhaoling noticed Rong Zheng's gaze and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Rong Zheng's eyes flickered slightly, he lowered his eyes, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.