Poor children

Chapter 125 Game of Thrones

一
Two days passed in the blink of an eye
Today, the market is bustling before the sun rises. Red silk flags, lanterns and colorful decorations are very lively. This is a royal event, and Tianxing is a Mingzhu who is deeply loved by the people, so everyone is looking forward to and happy to bless this event. wedding
In the elegant garden of Taixu Taoist Temple, the poor girl has finished dressing up. The bright red wedding dress makes her face fairer. A little powder makes her face look like a peach blossom, and her bright eyes are shining.

Laibao hurried in from outside and announced that the king would ride on horseback and lead the wedding procession to the main entrance of the Taoist temple. The senior brother had already gone to greet him.
"Elder brother, are you going to pick him up? Didn't he go to Goguryeo?" Pao'er asked.

"I won't come back until midnight," Lai Bao replied.

"Why don't you let him rest?"

"The old Taoist priest was crying in the room and couldn't stop it, so I had no choice but to go to the elder brother."

"Master has cried several times in the past few days because of my marriage..."

"Taoist Master is a kind-hearted man. He will be fine in a few days. You don't need to worry too much." After saying this, Chan Yu put the red hijab on the poor boy's head.

It took only half a cup of tea to hear the excitement outside Yashe. The customs in the Northwest are different from those in the Central Plains, and the royal wedding also seems casual.
The people accompanying them arrived with the sound of singing, dancing and drumming, and stopped in front of the elegant house to continue singing and dancing. At this time, Tian Xing entered the courtyard wearing a red dress. He looked very elegant today, but there was an indescribable expression on his face. With a complex expression on his face, he walked quickly through the singing and dancing crowd, walked into the elegant house, and saw the person sitting on the floor in the house. The figure was so familiar, just like what he had been thinking in the past few days.

Chanyu waited for him to wash his hands, drink tea, and eat cakes according to the etiquette of the Central Plains. Noble had already brought the servants who came to serve him to move the dowry to the car, and waited for the poor boy in the car.

After the ceremony in the house was over, a palace official carried a pair of carriages. Tianxing got on the carriage first, and then Chanyu helped the poor boy up. After the two sat down, the palace officials started to drive the big red carriage towards the door of the Taoist temple to welcome the bride. Go there
Tianxing and Pao'er sat side by side on Buchu. Tianxing looked at the person next to him from top to bottom. He had held the slender hand several times, and the white wrist was wearing the same thing that night. The crested bracelet flashed by but was remembered in his mind, even the even breathing sounds he was used to hearing, and the faint fragrance of flowers and fruits on her body. Why did he think about it day and night? The person he lost turned out to be the person he was going to marry at this moment. Many complicated emotions were rolling through his heart, and his body was actually trembling with excitement.
Pao'er peered at the people around her through the slight gap under the hijab, and vaguely saw a broad palm trembling slightly. She heard that the other person's breathing was a little chaotic. Why should it be a stranger she had never met before? At this moment The aura exuded by this man made her feel so familiar, and even made her feel very safe.
two

After getting off the bus, Chanyu helped her sit down, and soon the carriage started to move.

In order to let the people in the city share the grand event, the team walked through all the lively streets in the city
Sitting in the carriage, the poor boy still wondered why the man gave him such a strong sense of familiarity just now, so that he ignored the noisy cheers and blessings outside the carriage
"Have you seen him?" Pao'er suddenly asked

"I didn't see you. I took my things out and was waiting for you in the car," Lai Bao replied.

"I saw it," Chanyu said, "The king is a very handsome man, with a very tall and straight figure, and an extraordinary temperament. He is a perfect match for the empress."

"Really?" Pao'er said weakly, "I think he is very familiar..."

three

I don't know how long it took, but the carriage stopped in front of the palace gate. Chanyu helped the poor boy up and drove him out. Laibao didn't get off the car. She wanted to go with the dowry to the Ruihua Palace where the poor boy lived to make arrangements.

The pauper on Buchu became nervous because of doubts. The people around her stopped trembling. This time, she started to tremble. The people around her seemed to sense her thoughts and stretched out their right hands to hold her hand to comfort her. She didn't resist, and felt the warmth and solidity from the strong palm, which also made her calm down quickly.
At that moment, through the gap under the hijab, she saw the man wearing a dragon head bracelet that was almost the same as hers.

The wedding was held in Changping Hall, and the person in charge of the ceremony was naturally Prime Minister Han.

Respecting heaven and earth, taking oaths, celebrating, singing and dancing, it's so lively...

four

"Where did Hongyu go?" Mrs. Xiao suppressed her emotions in Ronghua Palace. In the past ten years, the queen and queen in the palace have been ill for a long time. Mrs. Gan is a martial arts fanatic and a person who does not understand the style. Only She dotes on the harem, but she doesn’t know what kind of person the person getting married today is. It’s just that she becomes the main wife as soon as she enters the palace. She has a higher status than herself, which really makes people feel uncomfortable.

"Mrs. Second Highness and First Highness are practicing martial arts in the garden." Maid Xiyun replied, "Has Hongwen gone out? He hasn't been out since the first queen died of illness."

"Back to Madam, His Highness has been in a good mood these past few days. He spent a whole day with the King the day before yesterday, and he has not been seen feeling sad since then."

"Call Shun Xi to come..." Mrs. Xiao arrived

After a while, Father Shunxi came running all the way.

"Empress" Shunxi fell to her knees as soon as she entered the door

"Come in and talk." Mrs. Xiao arrived

Eunuch Shunxi hurriedly got up, went to Mrs. Xiao's side and bent down to listen to the instructions.
Mrs. Xiao played with the white cat in her arms and asked, "Did the king and Hongwen stay together for a day yesterday?"

"Mrs. Hui, it's..."

"Damn it, why didn't you report it earlier?"

"Your Majesty, I'm sorry, but I have to wait until everything is clear before I dare to come and report." Eunuch Shunxi accompanied him with a smile, and he was very arrogant relying on Mrs. Xiao's favor.

"Let me ask you clearly." Mrs. Xiao rolled her eyes at him.

"Go back to your Majesty and ask clearly."

"Don't talk about the irrelevant stuff. Just tell me the important stuff they said."

"It's nothing else. It's just a conversation between father and son. It's just that the new queen who got married today was mentioned many times..."

"Hmph! Why are you mentioning her properly?" Mrs. Xiao was very disdainful.
"The king praised the queen very much, saying that she is a rare wise and kind person in the world. He asked his highness to treat her as his biological mother and serve her well."

"When did the king know her so well? Have they met before? Otherwise, why would they comment like this?"

"The slave doesn't know..."

"waste!"

"This slave deserves to die." Eunuch Shunxi knelt down after hearing this.
"The king is still so partial. Hongwen's biological mother is dead. He originally thought that my son would have a bright future, but he actually asked Hongwen to serve the new queen as his biological mother. Obviously, he will never think of Hongyu for this important position. So what’s the point of me serving him so carefully?”

"Why do you need to be so angry? The matter won't be decided until the last moment. You have to think long term," Shunxi advised.

"Hmm..." Mrs. Xiao sat on the couch and pondered for a long time after hearing this, "It's still a bit hot at noon, so go and deliver some iced pear soup to your two highnesses to relieve the heat..."

(End of this chapter)