The 21st of the twelfth lunar month coincides with an auspicious day.

The main roads in the capital are decorated with lanterns and festoons, and as far as the eye can see, there is a festive color everywhere.

The capital is well-known from the high gates to the common people, and it is the big day when the new majesty marries the queen.

It's strange to say that the new monarch is iron-fisted and acts indifferently. Everyone thinks that the queen will be vacant for a long time. They never thought that His Majesty had personally decreed the appointment of a queen not even a month after he took the throne.

Although the officials were quite critical of His Majesty's marriage to the former Crown Princess, many officials privately regarded it as a joke.

But when it comes to specific matters, they dare not be vague at all.

The matter was handled neatly and beautifully, and the queen's guard of honor, Luan, was arranged outside the Duke of Wei's mansion early on.

In the marriage of this dynasty, if the relationship between the two parties is very good, or if the husband-in-law values ​​it, the husband-in-law will come to the door in person, bypass many barriers to pick up the beloved, and the two will return by car.

If it is a normal process, the lady Lang Jun and the girl will come by themselves in a wedding sedan chair.

The officials of the Ministry of Rituals naturally felt that His Majesty's wedding was the second type, so they asked Luan Che to wait in front of the Duke of Wei's mansion.

After all, how could His Majesty, His Majesty Wan Cheng, greet you personally at the door like that ordinary person...

At this time, the Duke of Wei's mansion was already crowded with visitors. According to the customs of the dynasty, it is very common for guests to quarrel with young ladies who have not left the house.

Of course, this time, many people came to Duke Wei's mansion to watch a joke.

They all know that the new monarch is violent and does not follow the rules. Now, regardless of Shang Yuan's status as a collusion with the former prince, he brought people into the palace, which is even more strange.

They didn't dare to snoop around the palace, and all flocked to the Duke's mansion.

In short, today is a day of great joy. They came here in the name of He Xi, and the tyrant will not execute them.

Before Shang Yuan showed up, some petty officials had already started discussing in private.

"Do you think His Majesty will come in person?"

"Don't be an idiot, do you think His Majesty is like you, and when you talk about marrying a daughter-in-law, you can't wait to post it? Our Majesty doesn't have to move while sitting in the Golden Luan Hall, and the Queen has to kowtow to see you..."

"Hey, it's true, the Tian family couple is naturally different from ordinary people..."

"And don't you know that this is the former Crown Princess?" Someone lowered his voice: "Your Majesty must have a purpose in choosing him as Queen, why did you come here?"

"There is a purpose? Not necessarily, I heard that the Queen and His Majesty used to be classmates, do you think His Majesty has long taken a liking to—"

"Why do you always go down three ways in your mind?" Someone said in a low voice: "Thinking about the current situation in the court, the Queen is probably a chess piece of His Majesty. I guess, within half a year, the Queen may be given The Wise King's Party was buried with him—"

Indoors, red candles and vermilion curtains are warm as spring, and the burning double happiness characters are pasted on the windows, reflecting the festive noise.

Although Shang Yuan thought this marriage was ridiculous, he couldn't help but be infected by the atmosphere when he was in it.

When it was daylight, he had already got up early and let the bride torment herself.

Men are no better than women, even on the big day of marriage, they will not be overly groomed.

That Xi Niang only drew her eyebrows for Shang Yuan, tapped her lips, and praised repeatedly: "The Queen's skin is better than snow, and her eyebrows and eyes are even better than the banished immortals in that painting, so why use drawing?"

Shang Yuan looked at the person in the mirror, and listened to these words, just smiled faintly.

He has never paid attention to his appearance, but now that he enters the palace, he can be regarded as an Israeli servant.

When the auspicious time came, Shang Yuan walked out slowly with Xi Po's support.

The noisy crowd immediately fell silent.

The visitor was wearing a scarlet unicorn gown with long sleeves, and his slender and straight waist was drawn by a jade leather belt, which made people want to hug him fiercely, but the majestic and luxurious gold embroidered dragon patterns on his knees were enough to reveal his noble and incomparable identity , making people dare not offend at all.

The young man's complexion was glowing with the brilliance of high-quality jade, which was set off by the bright red robe, reflecting an eye-catching beauty.

But when he lowered his eyes, there was a bit of anxiety under his long eyelashes, like a jade soul condensed into a human form, but wrapped in silk, as if he was being paid tribute involuntarily.

Those gossiping officials looked at each other and swallowed tacitly.

They had also seen Shang Yuan from a distance before.

In my impression, he is a gloomy person, always following behind the prince, like a shadow hovering in the dark.

Never thought it would be so elegant.

Shang Yuan looked at the crowd of officials, feeling a little helpless.

These people all know that he is the queen.

I also know that he may be pregnant in the future...

Before wearing the book, he was just an ordinary male college student. In such an environment, he felt somewhat embarrassed.

But the people present were already used to Lang Jun going out, so they didn't think it was strange at all.

Footsteps sounded, and the crowd automatically separated.

Everyone turned their heads, but they were stunned immediately.

The person who came was...His Royal Highness King Xian!

Compared with Shang Yuan's queen's crown dress, Xian Wang was dressed plainly today. He raised his eyes to look at Shang Yuan, and there was a flash of astonishment in his eyes.

It turns out...Shang Yuan put on the wedding dress, which subverts all living beings in such a stunning way.

But the person at the end of the road is not himself.

Huo Congran felt sour in his heart.

In the past five years, Shang Yuan was by his hand, and he never thought of cherishing it when it was at his fingertips.

But now, this shining person will be included in Huo Rong's pocket along with Jiangshan.

Huo Congran felt an almost vicious hatred in his heart.

Why!

He is the proper prince appointed by the emperor's decree, and Huo Rong is just a rebellious official who should have died long ago.

Lucky to be in charge of military power, not to mention surpassing him, and even depriving his unmarried husband in front of the public...

Doesn't this trample his face hard under his feet?

Huo Congran clenched his fists, but smiled slightly on his face: "I heard that the queen is getting married, and Xiao Wang is here to congratulate you."

Some princelings who were watching the excitement cheered from the side: "I heard that many people marry wives, and many of them are married by their elder brothers."

"Now that His Majesty is busy with state affairs and hasn't shown up, why not... His Highness welcomes the Queen on His Majesty's behalf."

They thought that Huo Rong would definitely not show up, and gradually began to probe under the cover of their wedding.

Huo Congran's heart moved, and he looked deeply at Shang Yuan.

Amidst the uproar, the young man was as calm as water, his picturesque eyebrows and eyes not moving at all.

Huo Congran clenched his fist lightly, and was about to reach out——

Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded from behind: "Elder brother can welcome the marriage on behalf of the younger brother, can the virtuous king also marry the queen on my behalf?"

Everyone turned their heads and fell to the ground in fright: "Greetings, Your Majesty!"

It was Huo Rong who came.

He was wearing the emperor's crown, and he was dressed in a black robe with long sleeves, which was quiet and majestic. The hem was embroidered with vermilion dragon patterns, which echoed the wedding dress on Shang Yuan's body.

The brows and eyes under the crown remain unchanged, making people afraid to look directly at them.

Everyone knelt down in unison, Shang Yuan knew that the queen did not need to salute on the day of her wedding, but when she confronted Huo Rong in a happy attire, his whole body screamed and wanted to escape.

He subconsciously wanted to hide in the direction of the people around him, but suddenly a big palm appeared in front of him.

The owner of the hand is in charge of the country, with a calm and heavy palm, which seems to be inviting, but it cannot be doubted.

Shang Yuan hesitated slightly.

Huo Rong didn't say a word, and raised his brows slightly, as if waiting for such a moment was a great condescension to him.

Naturally, Shang Yuan would not take the tyrant's face on such an occasion, and was about to obediently raise his paws to get on him——

"Wait a minute!" A clear voice sounded, and Jian Jia said innocently: "Your Majesty, I see that other people will recite makeup poems when receiving a marriage. It takes a lot of checkpoints to embrace a beautiful woman. Why didn't your majesty do anything? Could it be that your majesty is marrying your brother?" Isn't there no test for such a beauty?"

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