The king behind the empress

Chapter 218 The Big Wedding

Chapter 218 The Big Wedding
Tang Shuyu was born in Changchun Palace, and Tang Weilu had a close relationship with the late emperor as a teacher and Jinlian Temple. Not only that, even the actual leaders of the monk soldiers and Taoist soldiers in the two sects were actually left by the late emperor.

That's why the first emperor was able to feel at ease with these two sects. As for the other sects, they naturally didn't have this kind of treatment.

"Eight hundred monk soldiers and Taoist soldiers..."

Qi Xiu lowered his head and pondered for a while, then raised his head, and said with a serious expression: "The number of people is still too small, but if you can get His Majesty's permission, let me wait to recruit some refugees to fill them in, and use these 600 people as the core to develop The army, this matter can definitely be accomplished."

"I just don't know if His Majesty will allow me to expand the army."

Speaking of this, Qi Xiu was a little hesitant. After all, such things as military power are the most important weapon of a country in any dynasty. An emperor will definitely not ask others to grant it to others, not to mention that the three of them have no official positions. The difficulty is even greater.

"It's okay, if His Majesty doesn't allow it, at worst the monks will be handed over."

Yuan Zhi said indifferently: "As long as you don't let a sack and rice bag lead the army, even if you are a vanguard, the Sajia will recognize you."

"The master is so broad-minded, I admire you."

Qi Xiu praised Yuan Zhi, the three of them wanted to talk about something more, but at this time other than the three of them, other people had already rushed over one after another, considering that these mermaids and dragons were mixed together, the three of them stopped talking. Talking about these, I turned to chatting about some irrelevant topics.

……

The next day, the wedding between Mo Zizai and the empress came as promised, but besides the empress, Tang Weilu and Mei Shuying were also brides.

Although this is unreasonable, but in this huge imperial court, no one dared to speak out against it, so Mo Zizai was left to go at this time.

But after this incident, these officials were suddenly startled. In the palace, it seems that the empress is not the one who has the final say. Otherwise, could she allow this kind of thing to happen?
However, in this way, Mo Zizai's previous behavior was not ordered by the empress, but by himself.

It's extremely scary to think about this matter carefully. The officials who were wary of Mo Zizai in the first place instantly increased the danger of Mo Zizai several times in their hearts.

But now Mo Zizai didn't have time to pay attention to their precautions, he was almost tossed to death now.

"Who made the emperor's wedding etiquette so complicated? If I let this king know, I will definitely cut off their heads!!!"

Mo Zizai collapsed on the bed like a salted fish. The marriage lasted for a whole day. From three o'clock in the morning, he was pulled out of the bed, and then a bunch of maids dressed him up and put him on. A set of fancy clothes that looks very flamboyant.

Then after he and Tang Weiyi were all dressed up, the long and complicated wedding ceremony began.

The various etiquettes that started before dawn at five o'clock in the morning actually lasted until six o'clock in the evening. For twelve hours, Mo Zizai could not be idle for a single moment.

This is the result of Mo Zizai's simplification of the wedding process countless times, otherwise this horrible etiquette would have lasted for three full days.

Thinking of that situation, Mo Zizai's scalp felt a little numb, "Just for this wedding ceremony, I will never get married in the future, if this thing happens a few more times, it will kill me."

"These ceremonies were added by the emperors of past dynasties. You can't dig their graves, right?"

It was rare for Tang Weiyi to tease Mo Zizai, because they had to attend the dinner later on, so naturally they couldn't wear the complicated dress before, so Tang Weiyi was helping Mo Zizai change at the moment.

It's just that when talking about this, Tang Weiyi didn't know what to think of, and said with a little red face: "If my husband really thinks these ceremonies are troublesome, we can make the ceremonies as simple as possible in the future, so that when our son gets married in the future, we can do it in the future. Don't be so troublesome."

"That won't work!"

Mo Zizai said viciously: "His father worked so hard when he got married, why should he let him relax."

"Not only will it not be reduced, but I will also increase it for him, and increase it from three days to five days, so that he can experience the love from his father."

"..."

After hearing Mo Zizai's words, Tang Weiyi was a little speechless. After a while, she said quietly, "I finally know why the wedding ceremony of my great Zhou emperor is so complicated."

If it weren't for being married to Mo Zizai and not being able to criticize her ancestors, Tang Weiyi really wanted to say that the traditions of your old Mojiakeng sons are still in the same line.

"Sister, are you alright?"

After changing her clothes, Tang Weilu took Mei Shuying and pushed the door and walked in, "Wow, brother Mo looks so good!"

Because the dinner was considered a semi-formal occasion, Tang Weiyi chose a cyan robe for Mo Zizai. Mo Zizai seldom wears this kind of formal attire. Against the backdrop of the robe, she looked very heroic with a dash of unruliness. Tang Weilu was immediately stunned.

"No way, it's natural."

Mo Zizai was slightly proud, he didn't dare to say anything else, but in terms of handsomeness, he asked himself that he had never lost to anyone.

"Little Lu, you look a lot more mature with your hair up."

"Really?" Hearing what Mo Zizai said, Tang Weilu immediately wanted to reach out and touch her bun.

"do not move."

Tang Weiyi stretched out her hand and patted Tang Weilu's hand that was about to touch her hair, "Sister Mei put it together for you with great difficulty, if you mess it up, you will be in trouble."

"Hey, it's so troublesome..."

Tang Weilu, who was restrained, was a little depressed. If she hadn't had to tie her hair up today, she wouldn't be bothered with such a troublesome hairstyle.

"Please don't ask for it tomorrow."

Mo Zizai couldn't help laughing. Tang Weilu, who had her hair up in a bun, seemed to have matured a lot, but when she opened her mouth, she showed her true colors again. This prudent hairstyle looked particularly inconsistent with the innocent Tang Weilu.

And the most important thing is that Mo Zizai also prefers Tang Weilu's hair to be loose compared to coiled hair. Of course, a double ponytail is also acceptable.

"Sir, the time is almost here, we should go out."

Mei Shuying, who stood behind Tang Weilu silently, reminded her. At this time, Mei Shuying felt a little satisfied. She thought she would not have her in this big wedding, but Mo Zizai actually took her as well. added it.

Although she didn't expect to be on an equal footing with Tang Weiyi and Tang Weilu, she felt very happy to have a title.

"OK, all right."

Mo Zizai glanced at Mei Shuying, then nodded.

Mei Shuying wore a dress similar to a cheongsam today. This kind of dress made the tall Mei Shuying stand out even more. Coupled with her coiled hair, she was full of royal sister style.

A queen, a lolita and a royal sister, this life is complete.

(End of the book.)
(Don't hit, don't hit, just kidding.)
(End of this chapter)

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