As the days passed, Zhao Xu's wedding date gradually arrived.

The news of the wedding of King Yan almost made the entire Yancheng excited.

On the day of the wedding, countless people in Yanzhou rushed to the streets to get some joy.

During the years when the King of Yan ruled Yanzhou, he expelled Beidi and allowed them to live a stable life.

Now every family has land, but once they become poor, everyone has food to eat and clothes to wear.

I even have spare money to order a few dishes and warm a pot of wine in the restaurant.

With the introduction of the new policy, their own children can also go to Gongshu for free to study, participate in the official examination in the future, and become officials and generals.

And these are something they dared not think about before.

It's like a world-changing.

It is precisely because of this that they support the King of Yan very much. If anyone says that the King of Yan is bad and is heard by the people, it would be lighter to be beaten.

Therefore, the King of Yan was going to get married, which was happier than their own children getting married.

Some people, when they heard that the princess was the granddaughter of Duke Yi, were so scared that they peeed their pants.

When Duke Yiguo sold tofu, many people had the idea of ​​Yang Susu.

Thinking about it now, they are afraid.

While the people were happy, they were happy.

The Duke of Yiguo was so crowded that it was scattered.

The people who came and went almost broke through the threshold.

Among these people are officials, royal families, merchants, and generals. Some of them are from Jinling and are familiar with the Yang family.

There were also generals and officials from Yanzhou, such as Liu Fu, Chang Wei, and Mo Yu who rushed back.

They held gifts and kept congratulating.

Yang Zhen and Yang Feng were greeting guests in front of the door, smiling from ear to ear.

This wedding made them worthy of their Yang family.

Inside the mansion.

Yang Susu was wearing a red wedding dress, wearing a Xiaguan on her head, and was dressing up in front of the mirror.

At this moment, her beautiful eyes were flowing and her cheeks were slightly red.

I felt shy when I thought about getting into the sedan chair and heading to the palace.

At this moment, a melodious sound of music came faintly.

The two maids beside him looked at each other and smiled gently to cover Yang Susu with a veil.

Soon, officials from the Ministry of Rites arrived at the Duke of Yiguo's Mansion.

He congratulated Yang Zhen and Yang Feng, and asked Yang Feng and his son to have some weddings before getting up the sedan chair. Fang Gong asked, "Please ask the princess to get into the sedan chair."

With the help of two maids, Yang Susu walked out of the boudoir and, under the guidance of officials from the Ministry of Rites, boarded the Honghua Eight-Red Carriage outside the mansion.

As the "crackling" sound of firecrackers sounded, officials from the Ministry of Rites heard the sound of "get up the sedan chair."

The sedan chairman lifted the sedan chair and headed towards the royal palace.

At this time, Chang Wei, Liu Fu and others also followed.

After they had trouble with Duke Yiguo's Mansion, they had to go to the royal palace.

Yang Fenghe looked at the team gradually moving away and suddenly wiped his tears, "Without Su Su, the mansion will be much more deserted, hey..."

Yang Zhen said: "Dad, aren't I still with you?"

"You?" Yang Feng looked at Yang Zhen, "Where should you get out, get out, you'll be annoyed when you see you."

After saying that, he wiped his tears while returning to the mansion.

Left a depressed Yang Zhen.

at the same time.

The palace.

Zhao Heng and Concubine Mi arrived here early this morning.

The two are waiting in the reception hall now.

Unlike folk marriages, the groom needs to come to greet the bride in person.

To demonstrate the royal majesty, on the day of the prince’s wedding, you only need to greet him in front of the palace.

After waiting for half an hour, the wedding joy came.

Zhao Xu, in his wedding uniform, went outside the palace in accordance with the requirements of the officials of the Ministry of Rites.

He had no idea about Dasong's royal wedding customs, so he could only let the officials of the Ministry of Rites handle it.

After all, this is their duty.

After a while, Yang Susu's sedan arrived.

With the help of the maid, Yang Susu walked down.

Officials from the Ministry of Rites ordered Zhao Xu and Yang Susu to stand side by side and walk into the palace along the red cloth corridor.

Then the two of them held a ceremony under the guidance of officials from the Ministry of Rites and presented tea to Concubine Mi and Zhao Heng.

After the trivial etiquette, Yang Susu was helped by a maid to the bedroom and waited.

Zhao Xu went to the banquet to entertain the officials and generals.

This step is equivalent to having a wedding banquet.

It was noisy until evening that Zhao Xu drove Chang Wei, Liu Fu and others away, and Fang half-drunk and half-awake back to the bedroom.

He also performed some necessary small etiquettes for getting married in the bedroom, although the two maids who came from Yang Susu left.

The bedroom suddenly became quiet.

At this time, the moon was on the willow branches, and the candlelight in the house shone on Yang Susu, who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

After drinking the sour plum soup on the table, Zhao Xu felt a little relieved and looked at Yang Susu.

In the past, he had only seen the cumbersome wedding customs and etiquette of the ancients on TV, but he did not expect that he would have experienced it for a while now.

Just welcome and send off is exhausting.

Fortunately, it is now pure, leaving only him and Yang Susu with a veil.

Sitting next to Yang Susu, Zhao Xu found that Yang Susu's hand suddenly clenched, obviously a little nervous.

He chuckled softly, and suddenly lifted the veil from Yang Susu's head.

Yang Susu lowered her head, and a touch of red cloud extended from her face to her snow-white neck.

Zhao Xu couldn't help but reach out and gently lifted her chin, turned her face toward him, and was captured by his bright and beautiful appearance. He said, "Would you like to marry me?"

Yang Susu's beautiful eyes circulated, her words softly, and she said shyly: "Women in the world, who doesn't want to be the princess of Your Highness?"

After saying that, Zhao Xu and Yang Susu looked at each other and smiled, blocking them from their arms, and suddenly felt a faint fragrance swelling, shaking people's souls.
Chapter completed!