Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

After that, the guard turned around and led the three people to the city gate. The three followed the guard, crossed the red threshold with the word "喜" on it, and entered the city gate.

"I remember that the word '西' did not appear until after the Tang Dynasty? Why is it in this era?" Ci Song muttered in his heart, but he didn't really take it to heart, and followed the guard into the city.

As soon as he entered the city, he saw an extremely luxurious carriage parked at the city gate. The carriage was pulled by eight horses. The horses were all red, and their fur was shining, without a single stray hair. The door knockers were made of gold, and the curtains were made of brocade. On the carriage, there were four maids in red clothes. Two of them stood on both sides of the carriage, responsible for pulling the reins, and the other two entered the carriage, responsible for serving tea and water to the guests in the carriage and sending snacks.

"This pomp and this standard, the more I look at it, it looks more and more like the emperor's wedding."

Ci Song looked at the luxurious carriage and complained slightly in his heart.

He looked at the four maids in the carriage, turned to the guard and said, "There is no need for maids. Just let Uncle Sun drive the carriage. Yaoer and I can sit in the carriage."

"Yes, Major General."

After the guard said that, he respectfully retreated behind Sun Buxiu, and the four maids also got off the carriage.

"Uncle Sun, have you been to the palace?" Ci Song asked Sun Buxiu.

"Master, the palace is a place where you can't just go there. No one in our general's mansion has been there except the master and Shi Yue." Sun Buxiu answered honestly.

"No problem, Major General, I am willing to be the Major General's coachman and take you and Miss Mo to the palace." The guard said.

"That's troublesome."

Ci Song nodded, he took Mo Yao on the carriage, and Sun Buxiu chose to follow on foot.

Sun Buxiu sent a message to Ci Song, saying, "Master, I won't go to the palace with you. There are too many rules there. I'm afraid I'll say something wrong. I'll go home first and let Shi Yue accompany you."

"Okay." Ci Song replied.

The carriage was moving slowly, and Mo Yao in the carriage asked Ci Song, "Brother Ci Song, why did the royal family send a carriage to pick us up? Does the king want to see us?"

"I'm not sure, but it should be to discuss our marriage. Now the whole Zhongzhou City is preparing for our marriage. I think the royal family also attaches great importance to our marriage."

As Ci Song spoke, he lifted the curtain of the carriage window. The streets were full of red silk, big red lanterns, and red wedding characters were hung everywhere. On the streets, the convoys and carriages coming and going were all covered with red cloth. On those cloths, there were also red wedding characters embroidered, as well as dragon and phoenix patterns.

At this moment, the sky above Zhongzhou City seemed to be shrouded in a layer of red halo, as if in a dream.

"So beautiful."

Mo Yao looked at the scenery outside and couldn't help but utter this sentence. She really didn't expect that she would have such a beautiful and grand wedding. At this moment, she was sitting in the carriage, looking through the window, and saw the streets full of festive colors. She raised a happy smile and put her hands on Ci Song's shoulders.

Ci Song held Mo Yao's hand and whispered: "It seems that the royal decree is still useful. At least it makes our wedding glorious and worthwhile, right?"

"Yeah."

Mo Yao nodded and agreed with Ci Song's statement.

Perhaps because there were too many carriages and commercial vehicles on the street, the carriage drove for nearly an hour before arriving in front of the palace. Carriages were not allowed to pass through the palace, so Ci Song and Mo Yao got off the carriage, and Shi Yue appeared beside the carriage without knowing when.

Ci Song looked at the palace. It was different from the magnificent, majestic and majestic palace that Ci Song had imagined. Although the palace in front of him also had red walls and yellow tiles, the overall structure was very small. Although there were not many palaces, they were well-arranged. Especially the top of the palace was built with glazed tiles, shining in the sun. The large garden in front of the palace was planted with various exotic flowers and plants. Although they were not very precious, they were still lush and green in this cold season.

"Could these flowers and plants be transplanted?" Ci Song wondered in his heart.

"Miss Mo, I have received the king's order to welcome you two into the study."

A eunuch in gray stood in front of the two. He lowered his head and spoke in a sharp and piercing voice. Although the voice was loud, it was not unpleasant at all, and it was even a little crisp and pleasant. Although he was fat, his movements were very agile. He gestured and guided Ci Song and the others.

"This is Uncle Shi Yue, the steward of the general's mansion. I wonder if he can come with me to the palace?" Ci Song asked.

"Of course, please follow me."

The gray-clothed eunuch led the three people to the palace. After entering the palace, they walked along the road to the west. On both sides of the road, there was a stone lamp on each side, and the lamps were carved with golden dragons. Those golden dragons seemed to be alive, circling around the lamps.

The gray-clothed eunuch took the three people to a hall in the center of the big garden. The hall looked very magnificent. The golden glazed tiles shone brightly under the snow. At the entrance of the hall, there were two stone lions. The stone lions were also carved lifelike and ready to come out.

"The king is waiting for you two in the study. Steward Shi, please wait here. The king only wants to see General Ci and Miss Mo."

The gray-clothed eunuch turned to Ci Song and the other two and then stopped Shi Yue outside the hall.

"Uncle Yue, wait for me here. Yaoer and I will be back soon." Ci Song said to Shi Yue.

"Okay, young master."

Shi Yue nodded and watched Ci Song and Mo Yao enter the hall.

As soon as Ci Song and Mo Yao entered the hall, they were surrounded by the warm air in the hall. Although it was cold outside, it was warm inside the hall. The room was filled with all kinds of books, more than 10,000 volumes. Those books were arranged very neatly and arranged in order from high to low. Those books were all books that the king liked. Ci Song just glanced at them and found that most of the contents of the books were related to history books.

They looked up and saw a man sitting on the throne. The man looked only in his early thirties, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. He was wearing a black mink coat with a five-clawed golden dragon embroidered on it. At this moment, he was holding a book and reading it carefully. This book was one of the famous works written by Han Sheng, "Five Vermin".

"Your servant Ci Song pays homage to the king."

"Your servant Mo Yao pays homage to the king."

Ci Song and Mo Yao both bowed to the king, and the king stopped what he was doing, put down the book and looked at the two of them. After they looked up, he stood up and walked in front of them.

"What a pair of immortal lovers, it seems that this time my idea is really good."

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