The emperor has no heir?The empress only dotes on the harem by giving birth to children

Chapter 290 The prince of the enemy country became my foreign wife (60)

Jiang Xianyun was carried all the way out of the yard by him...

At this time, a long queue was waiting at the entrance of Jiang Mansion. In sight were the imperial guards standing neatly, as well as the guards and confidants around the prince. Those are on horseback.

These people are all majestic and energetic.

At this time, a royal four-horse chariot was parked at the main entrance. The luxurious retro wedding car is decorated with red silk and red gauze, which is festive and beautiful. This ostentation is much more luxurious than an eight-carriage sedan.

The wedding car that picked up the Crown Princess was very spacious, and you had to step on wooden steps to get up.

"It's coming out...it's the bride who's coming out."

"Look, the eldest daughter of the Jiang family was actually carried out by His Highness the Crown Prince himself."

"It seems that our Crown Prince loves this Crown Princess very much. I am so envious."

"I'm envious too, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is so handsome today."

"It goes without saying that His Highness the Crown Prince has always been handsome, but it is such a happy event that His Highness the Crown Prince has finally gotten married."

Yuwen Chengye carried Jiang Xianyun out of Jiang Mansion, and those watching the excitement outside began to whisper.

He carried the person into the wedding car and carefully put the person down. After she sits down, hold her hand to comfort her.

"It's coming soon."

Jiang Xianyun nodded slightly and lightly hooked his fingertips.

"Ah."

There was a smile in Yuwen Chengye's eyes, he stood up and got out of the wedding car, turned over and got on the horse.

"Play music and play it for this prince to make it more festive."

"Yes."

Although he was riding a four-horse chariot, the horses didn't go very fast and just walked at a pace.

The procession for the prince's wedding slowly walked through Dongcheng Jie Street, accepting the onlookers of the people. At first glance, it was a sea of ​​​​people, with people everywhere.

The gongs and drums along the way were very atmospheric, and the playing was also very festive.

The procession of picking up the bride walked slowly on the street. On the roofs where they passed, there were secret guards with high martial arts skills who scattered flower petals directly below. When the breeze blew, a pink flower rain fell.

Even Jiang Xianyun, who was wearing a red hijab, saw big petals floating by.

Her eyes lit up, and she quietly lifted up a corner of the Xipa with her fingers to look at it. The scene of flowers raining all over the city was so romantic.

Even Jiang Xianyun couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

She reached out and caught a few petals.

Couldn't help but blurt it out.

"What a nice view."

Her voice was not loud, but Yu Wen Chengye, who was riding in front, and the guards following the wedding car also heard her.

Yu Wen Chengye mentally gave Lin Jiu a credit, and yes, it still had some effect at critical moments.

"His Royal Highness."

"The Crown Princess."

"I sincerely wish His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess to be united forever and have a happy marriage for a hundred years."

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a thousand years old, and the Crown Princess is a thousand years old."

Jiang Xianyun lowered his handkerchief calmly and heard the cheers of the people in his ears.

Her child's father is loved by the people and will definitely be a good emperor in the future.

Next, they did not enter the palace directly, but after a tour of the imperial city, they officially entered the palace.

The wedding of a country's crown prince requires worshiping the royal ancestors, and then worshiping heaven. Finally, under the watchful eyes of civil and military officials, worshiping heaven and earth in front of the emperor and queen.

It was dusk in the evening when Yuwen Chengye and Jiang Xianyun worshiped. This has always been the custom.

Within the palace walls where flowers bloomed, a grand wedding celebration was being held in the East Palace.

Under the illumination of the towering lanterns, all civil and military officials gathered together to celebrate the wedding of His Royal Highness. Red silk was fluttering, drums and music were loud, and colorful phoenix ribbons were hovering over the East Palace and dancing in the wind.

At this time, in the main hall, with the shouts of the ceremony officials, the most important part of today's wedding began.

"Worship heaven and earth."

According to what the nuns in the palace had taught them in advance, Jiang Xianyun and Yuwen Chengye began to bow and salute facing the entrance of the hall, and they did the same after that.

"Second worship to the emperor and empress."

"The husband and wife bow to each other and the ceremony is completed..."

"Congratulations to Your Highness the Crown Prince."

"We congratulate His Highness the Crown Prince on his wedding. I wish His Highness and the Crown Princess a happy son soon and a happy marriage."

"Congratulations to Your Highness the Crown Prince."

"Congratulations..." Yu Wen Chengye was in a good mood for getting married, and rarely gave those old ministers a good look.

……

At night, the East Palace is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations. There are lanterns hanging everywhere in the courtyard and corridors, as well as red silk floating in the air.

in the room at this time.

Jiang Xianyun sat there quietly and waited.

She is indeed very tired now, but today is the day she is getting married to Yu Wen Chengye and she has to complete the procedure.

Yuwen Chengye came quite early.

Didn't make her wait any longer.

"Slave, please see His Highness the Crown Prince."

"This servant meets His Highness the Crown Prince."

The eunuch's maid's voice sounded at the door.

Yuwen Chengye waved and walked into the hall, looking at the person sitting on the bed waiting for him. Yu Wen Chengye walked over and didn't stop until he stood in front of her.

"Slave, please see His Highness the Crown Prince."

Seeing Yu Wen Chengye coming, Lin Jiu and Xiao Cui, who were standing next to Jiang Xianyun, bowed respectfully.

"You guys should step back too!"

Xiao Cui and Lin Jiu smiled faintly.

"My servant congratulates His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess on the early birth of a son and a happy marriage for a hundred years."

"My slave, I wish His Highness the Crown Prince and my young lady a happy marriage and eternal life together."

"That's right, let's all go down and receive the reward."

"Thank you, His Royal Highness, and thank you, Crown Princess."

While talking, the two of them bowed out respectfully. His Royal Highness did not need them, so they must have the discernment to leave quickly.

Before leaving, Lin Jiu closed the door to the dormitory.

No more outsiders.

The bedroom became quiet.

"I've kept my concubine waiting for a long time."

Beloved concubine?

It feels so numb.

Jiang Xianyun smiled faintly and couldn't help but whisper: "I'm not used to you calling me that."

Yuwen Chengye's face was hot.

This was also the first time he called someone that.

But she is indeed his concubine now.

She is his princess, his wife, his beloved, and the mother of his child.

He coughed slightly and spoke.

"Just get used to it from now on."

Seeing that he was still standing, Jiang Xianyun raised his finger and pointed at the red hijab on his head.

Yu Wen Chengye stepped forward with understanding and reached out to lift the red hijab on her head.

Although he had seen the face under the red hijab in the morning, he still felt breathless when he looked at it now.

She is so beautiful.

"My beloved, you are beautiful today."

Jiang Xianyun looked up at the man standing in front of her. She smiled at him and glared at him with a smile in her eyes.

"I'm just beautiful today?"

Hearing her coquettish voice, Yu Wen Chengye chuckled, stretched out his hand to gently clasp her face, and bent slightly closer to her. "The lonely little Jiaojiao is always the most beautiful."

He He…

This love story is getting better and better.

"Who is your little Jiaojiao?"

"Didn't I say that before? Every time you have red eyes and want to cry, I think you are really squeamish."

He was aroused.

His fingers caressed her cheek, his hands that had been practicing martial arts for many years were a bit rough.

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