Back to the marriage proposal, helping the incompetent husband to rise to the top

Chapter 179 Worship
Lu Jilian hasn't arrived yet.

The deputy general's cheeks bulged, he gritted his teeth and raised his hand: "Let him go!"

The young men who were discussing how to get through stopped talking and looked up in surprise.

The deputy general said coldly: "Why don't you leave quickly?"

Chu Anlan looked at him with complicated eyes.

The deputy general looked at him, then immediately looked away and ordered the cavalry and soldiers behind him to make way.

Chu Anlan frowned.

For no reason, a trace of haze arose in his heart.

Suddenly, the reins were pulled.

Ye Chenxi stood beside the horse, looked up and asked, "Aren't you leaving yet?"

Looking at the crybaby nephew who had grown up with him, the haze in Chu Anlan's heart suddenly dissipated.

He was in a good mood: "Let's go! Let's set off immediately!"

The gongs and drums were beating, the firecrackers were blasting, and the sedan chair moved forward along the red carpet that had been quickly cleared.

Inside the sedan chair.

Ye Wanqing held a round fan in one hand and pulled out a bunch of gorgeous roses with the other, placing the delicate petals against the tip of her nose.

The rich floral scent gradually soothed her uneasy heart.

The eldest princess's mansion.

The guests had already been frightened by the soldiers of the South Camp and forced into their seats, not daring to move.

After obtaining the consent of the Queen Mother, the Princess Royal, and Ye Hongwei, many guests had their hands and feet tied, and were taken together and guarded by special personnel.

Inside the palace gate.

Lu Jilian looked at the young man standing opposite him and said, "Chen Ting, the bridal sedan has already left. How long are you going to stop me?"

Ye Chenting said: "Stop them until they finish their wedding ceremony."

"If I want to leave, do you think you can really stop me?" Lu Jilian's glassy eyes were tinged with coldness.

Ye Chenting's gentle expression broke, revealing a helpless bitter smile: "Ji Lian, why do you have to go to this point?"

"Yeah, why did I come to this point?" Lu Jilian's expression remained unchanged.

A sense of tension arose among the former classmates and good friends who had grown up together since childhood.

The people brought by Lu Jilian surrounded them with swords in hand.

Upon seeing this, the guards of the Princess's Mansion immediately gathered around with weapons in hand.

The two forces refused to give in to each other.

Lu Jilian frowned: "You really don't want to give way?"

Ye Chenting restrained his expression and said, "I'm sorry, until Qing'er and An Lan finish their wedding ceremony, I'm afraid you will have to stay at the Princess's residence as a guest. There is some light wine and tea in the residence, Ji Lian, please come in."

Lu Jilian's glassy eyes darkened slightly: "Do you know that the remnants of Prince Duan are still hiding in various places in the capital? If you arrest them too late, you may not be able to bear the consequences if something happens."

"Then I bet nothing will happen today." Ye Chenting looked at him directly: "You and I both know why the explosives exploded today."

Lu Jilian pursed his lips.

Ye Chenting stretched out his hand: "Ji Lian, please."

……

The capital city, which was once filled with beauty, was now filled with darkness and foul smells.

On both sides of the long street, red silk and red lanterns swayed in the wind, adding a festive and lively atmosphere.

The endlessly long red carpet had been trampled upon so much that it had almost lost its original color.

Chu Anlan felt very uncomfortable as he rode on the horse.

The young man, who was originally full of vigor and vitality and dressed in fine clothes, now had a somewhat desolate figure from behind. However, he seemed to be deliberately restraining his emotions and straightening his back and abdomen.

The long street that was originally deserted by thousands of people, after two consecutive explosions, most people hid indoors, leaving only a few people standing on the street picking up wedding money and candies.

Chu Anlan turned his head and looked at the bridal sedan.

Inside the bridal sedan, Ye Wanqing was also looking at him through the swaying curtains.

She opened the curtain a little and smiled at him.

Chu Anlan pursed his lips, and raised the corners of his lips: "Hehe..."

Ye Wanqing narrowed her eyes.

Chu Anlan smiled.

The whole city is decorated in red, and it seems to be bright and fresh again.

The wedding procession marched through the long streets of the capital city, beating gongs and drums, and stopped outside Prince Dun's palace.

Outside the palace, guards and people welcoming the bride were already standing there.

The emperor's carriage was parked not far outside the palace gate, surrounded by guards and under strict supervision.

The eunuchs and palace maids all stood with their heads bowed. The traces of the previous explosion had long been cleared away, but upon closer inspection, there was still some residual dust in the gaps between the floor tiles.

The sedan chair stopped.

Chu Anlan dismounted from the horse and walked to the sedan chair.

Behind her, the young men who were welcoming the bride and seeing her off also dismounted from their horses and gathered around in a lively manner.

Further back, there is a dowry that seems to be endless.

Amid the deafening sound of firecrackers, the ceremonial officer shouted at the top of his voice, directing the groom to kick the door of the sedan chair and the bride to get out.

Red silk was stuffed into Ye Wanqing's hands again.

Chu Anlan held the other end of the red silk, but his body was close to her.

When I walked in, someone laughed, "An Lan, why are you shaking so badly?"

Chu Anlan straightened his back and abdomen: "Don't talk nonsense! I'm not shaking!"

The voice trembled violently.

"puff……"

Laughter rang out all around——

"An Lan, even a sieve can't shake as well as you do!"

"An Lan always talks tough."

"He has the toughest mouth of all."

Chu Anlan smiled and clenched his fingers: "My fist is also very hard, do you want to try it?"

Chu Shaozhen was happy to watch the fun: "We have a way to make trouble in the bridal chamber tonight, boxing."

"Sure, the martial arts training ground in the mansion is vacant." Chu Anlan said, "I'll go after I finish the wedding ceremony. Whoever doesn't go will be..."

Before he could finish his words, the ceremonial officer beside him coughed loudly.

Chu Anlan changed the subject: "I'll give you a chance and I'll be your referee. Whoever doesn't play is a grandson!"

"That's what you said!" a young man said, "If we don't have a winner tonight, no one can leave the palace!"

"Of course." Chu Anlan said.

The ceremonial officer spoke at the right time: "The auspicious time has arrived..."

Amidst the laughter, Ye Wanqing held the red silk tightly and followed Chu Anlan into the gate of Prince Dun's mansion.

One step, two steps, three steps.

The gongs and drums are loud, and the firecrackers are all fired.

Rose petals were scattered all over Ye Wanqing, blown by the wind. She stepped lightly on the red carpet covered with petals, walked through the door, stepped over the fire basin, and bowed in the hall, surrounded by guests on both sides.

In the hall, besides Prince Dun and Princess Dun, Emperor Fengyang was also present.

Seeing the newlyweds safe and sound, Princess Dun finally let go of her heavy heart and smiled with tears in her eyes.

Prince Dun shook his head at her.

Only Emperor Fengyang sat upright with a normal expression.

Looking at the emperor, Ye Wanqing felt inexplicably relieved.

She held a red silk in one hand and a round fan in the other, and bowed to Emperor Fengyang together with Chu Anlan.

Emperor Fengyang waved his hand and said, "No need to be polite. Today, I am no different from the guests watching the ceremony. The auspicious time has come. Let's worship in the hall."

The ceremonial officer led the two people to worship in the hall.

"First worship the heaven and earth, second worship the high hall, husband and wife worship each other..."

Outside the courtyard, gongs and drums were deafening and the guests were noisy.

As he knelt down, Ye Wanqing's heart was pounding.

Like her, there was also Chu Anlan, whose face was full of light and who kept smiling.

Both of them had been looking forward to this wedding for a long time.

Today, it finally happened.

With a voice saying "The ceremony is over, escort her to the bridal chamber", Ye Wanqing was helped up by the matchmaker and, under the guidance of the female official, went towards the bridal chamber.

As soon as she stepped out of the hall, the red silk was tightened and Ye Wanqing's hand was held by a large and hot hand.

Even though he was being watched by the guests, Chu Anlan did not restrain himself at all.

His eyes were bright, and he held Ye Wanqing's hand frankly: "Qing'er, now, we are husband and wife!"

Ye Wanqing responded: "Hmm..."

Ok?
Chu Anlan smiled and said, "Are you still nervous?"

"I..." Ye Wanqing hesitated.

Her hands were a little cold, and there was even a little sweat on her palms.