Life will not be easy, but the fact is that the young His Majesty has already sneaked here.

Don't be blatantly romantic, Austria's young emperor has been doing just fine.

When the "Franz" stopped steadily, Song Yi straightened her sore shoulders again. She couldn't let people see a joke, and her husband was indeed pleasing to the eye and handsome.

Franz had a tall and straight figure, wearing a white field marshal's uniform with a gold-edged belt, and red trousers that were ironed straight. When he walked, his thigh muscles were full and strong.

Song Yi thought: If someone talks nonsense in front of her again, saying that the emperor is as gentle and gentle as a civil servant, she can completely refute it in her heart, because he clearly has a strong arm that only a general can have.

Of course, she will not tell others about this.

There is a saying, "Don't reveal your wealth", and "good men" don't always show off to others.

"How about it?"

asked Franz.

"Oh, just a little bit. Fortunately, Helen prepared sour plums for me, otherwise I would really get seasick." Song Yi said, her small and intimate complaint didn't need to be lowered at all, the enthusiasm of the people was almost overwhelming. Raise the ceiling in Vienna.

Franz asked Song Yi to hold his hand, and he squeezed Song Yi's fingers with his white gloved hand.

"It will feel better."

The team escorting the bride was getting bigger and bigger, and Franz dispatched a lot of guards. Perhaps most of them came with blessings, but it is not ruled out that some people will be mixed in with malicious intentions.

Song Yi and Franz kept waving to people. She even accidentally saw a young woman crying bitterly, which frightened Song Yi. She suspected that it was a woman who admired the young Austrian emperor.

For this reason, Song Yi secretly looked at her husband.

Franz's side face is very handsome, with a strong jaw line. When he smiles, it is miraculously soft. If you ignore the green hat that looks like parrot feathers, everything is perfect. Fortunately, Austria No bad thoughts about cuckolds.

Song Yi relaxes her heart.

The red carpet is very long, and because of this, it is easy to make people nervous. When Song Yi reminded herself not to make mistakes, a little flower girl in a white veil tripped over her.

It was a little girl who seemed to be only four years old, with blond hair, a chubby face, and a small mouth like a peach blossom petal. She was a child of a certain Viennese court nobleman. And scared there and cried.

There is no need for crying in a happy wedding.

Song Yi subconsciously wanted to hug the little guy, but Franz had already gone one step ahead.

He first patted Songyi's hand, then let go of her, took a few steps forward, and picked up the little angel who was crying on the ground.

The crowd was almost silent for a moment.

Sunshine, flying petals, red carpet, the young and handsome emperor of Austria is holding a milk baby in his hand, and the tip of his nose is red because of crying.

Children who are only four years old will not understand what a great honor it is to be held in the arms of the emperor.

The little girl just instinctively circled Franz's neck, still sobbing, her tears and snot almost smearing the emperor's expensive uniform.

A duchess, who was clearly the child's mother, turned pale with fright.

She was still showing off to some noble ladies before, because of her status and her daughter's cuteness, she was chosen to be the emperor's flower girl, but after her daughter fell down, she couldn't say anything, let alone , that child was crying ugly, and still had a runny nose!

"Come on, blow your nose, little angel." Song Yi smiled and stepped forward, taking out a handkerchief.

The little girl opened her light blue eyes, there was still a big tear in her eyes, her eyelids were red, her pitiful and cute appearance made Song Yi laugh again.

With the help of Song Yi, the clumsy little angel like a groundhog blew his nose and successfully avoided the farce of getting snot on the emperor's groom's uniform.

The little girl was still crying and hiccupping, but her good upbringing made her obediently thank Song Yi.

"Thank...uh...thank..."

Franz and Songyi laughed. The ceremony should have continued, but the little girl cried again. She told Franz sobbingly that she completely forgot that the person in front of her was the emperor of Austria.

"But, but I want to finish, but, I'm afraid..." After she finished speaking, she became sobbing and sad.

"That's easy, baby," Franz chuckled.

The little angel looked up at him and hiccupped again.

"I can walk with you in my arms, can't I?"

The little girl blinked slowly, then nodded, the chubby hugged Franz tightly, and said with some fear, "Don't throw me, it's too high..."

Her voice was trembling slightly, and she seemed to be a little more sober now, remembering her fear of heights.

Song Yi took the little girl's hand and said, "I'll hold you too, so you won't be afraid, right?"

The little girl looked at Songyi again, and finally nodded, smiling as beautifully as a little flower.

As a result, the people of Vienna were fortunate enough to see the most unceremonious but most touching wedding in the world.

Weddings have always belonged to two people, not to mention that it was the emperor, but on the red carpet of Franz Joseph I's wedding, three people finished walking. The four-year-old blond little angel thought about it every time All feel surprised.

The ceremony was still going on, and the sound of the salute made her ears hurt. Because of the little girl, Song Yi's smile was completely from the heart, because just now, when Franz was holding the child, She really believes that she accidentally picked up a good man, and, time is a lifetime.

The mighty imperial palace moved towards Schönbrunn Palace.

Schönbrunn Palace is the summer residence of the Habsburg family. This is an ancient palace where almost every Habsburg emperor couple lived.

It is very large and gorgeous, with many elegant fountains and various beautiful gardens surrounded by flowers.

Schönbrunn Palace also looks like a bride in full dress, welcoming the roses from Bavaria gracefully.

Song Yi always pays attention to her skirt.

She can't make a fool of herself at a time like this.

Now there are fewer and fewer common people. After approaching the palace, there are nobles. The reserved Habsburg nobles are like delicate but not so cheerful sculptures. The rice cakes are the same!

Accept the gift from your fiancé, a luxurious little crown.

And then, the grand family feast.

At this feast, Songyi met a woman, and after accidentally hearing some rumors, she had to raise her eyebrows when she saw that woman.

40. chapter 40

"That's the princess of the Kingdom of Prussia, Your Majesty the Queen." said a courteous little maid.

Princess of the Kingdom of Prussia?

Song Yi knows this.

It is said that Franz was fascinated by her.

The word "fascinated" was heard by Songyi from Adelgonde.

The purpose of Adelgonde telling her about this matter is obvious. Song Yi is not stupid, but Franz once expressed his affection for the princess of the Kingdom of Prussia, and Sophie once wrote a letter asking for her to withdraw from the marriage. It's not fake.

Ludovica told Songyi this when she was getting ready to get married.

However, Song Yi smiled, just because she isn't stupid doesn't mean she doesn't mind.

Maybe women are just that weird.

When you know that the woman your fiancé once had a crush on is in front of you, the war called women has to start.

Song Yi looked at the princess of the Kingdom of Prussia, and was a little surprised to find that she was not as beautiful as a fairy, not to mention Helen's generosity and nobility, or Metternich's beauty, and even Adelgonde's delicate beauty. .

The princess of the King of Prussia is a tall woman, she is not plump, her complexion is very healthy, like beeswax, her eye sockets are deep, her lips are full, and she has a smile on her face. She looks better than a noble The princess is more like a free person, with long and curly black hair, she doesn't have the softness of a girl, but is full of vitality.

The princess was supposed to get married, but due to political reasons, the marriage fell through.

Some people speculated that the king of Prussia brought his daughter here out of uneasiness and good intentions, but others speculated that it was just a coincidence. After all, the queen of Prussia and Sophie were sisters.

The unusual princess alertly noticed that she was being looked at. What she saw was a girl with long chestnut hair, tall and slender, with white and tender skin like plump cherries.

The princess opened her lips slightly, revealing a smile, and she toasted sincerely to congratulate.

Song Yi suddenly laughed.

Well, she thought she liked the princess.

Franz was unaware of the interaction between the two women.

At this ball, he saw someone who should not have been there.

Among the crowd, her blond hair was so light that it was almost silver, like a wisp of wind, hiding harmoniously in the crowd, but Franz knew that it was not a breeze, and maybe a tornado.

The man toasted him too, leisurely as if this was his own dance.

Franz drank his own champagne.

His eyes sank.

Champagne wine, cups of toasts are interlaced, and the light and shadow are hazy.

The music of the blue Danube meanders.

The big skirt looks like a blooming flower.

A ball for the emperor and queen.

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