​Imperial palace sweet love: Your Majesty, too dark!

December 19.

It's a good day to marry.

The young master of Yang Shangshu's mansion and the second young lady of Xia's family in Jiangnan will marry on this day.

Because it's near the new year.

People have a free time, to this kind of gossip news, happy events, are particularly interested.

So.

In the early morning of this day, the Yingqin street in the capital city was full of people who ate melons.

Even the roadside peddlers of roasted sweet potatoes are very happy.

I wish the couple a happy new life.

I'm looking forward to a few more such happy events.

Let's take a look at the bad luck that he couldn't even do business during the first half of the empress's funeral.

The warm winter sun rises slowly.

The golden sunlight, shining on the cleaned Road, is particularly warm and festive.

The morning mist gradually dissipated as the temperature rose.

People are more active.

In the crowd.

Big guy, you and I are talking about each other.

"If you want to talk about the young master of the Yang family, you can't say it! I don't know how many ladies in the capital are looking forward to getting married! "

"It's the second miss of the Xia family. I don't know what it's about!"

"That's right. I haven't heard of the Xia family in Jiangnan."

The history of the real big family has lasted for more than one hundred years.

There are traces of high officials and Marquises in our ancestors.

Even in the capital, it will never be lonely and nameless.

No one has heard of it today.

It means that there is no famous family surnamed Xia in Jiangnan.

That is to say, this Miss Xia Er is from a little cold family?!

On one side, someone came to gossip.

"I know, I know, if you want to talk about Miss Xia Er, she's really a little girl, but she's Xia's concubine in the palace!"

The people around immediately realized.

"I see!"

It was added.

"It's said that the second young lady has another brother, who is the front guard of the emperor and the commander of the Imperial Army!"

"A few years ago, he was granted the title of third marquis by the emperor because of his military achievements!"

"Oh?"

The crowd was in another uproar.

If we say that the imperial concubines in the palace are just nepotism among women.

The position of marquis Jia, the commander of the Imperial Army, is a real backer.

No one else knows.

The people in the capital know it all.

The imperial guards were the emperor's close bodyguards, and the selection was extremely strict.

Only on ability, not origin.

The commander of the imperial army is even more incompetent.

After all, the imperial guards are the best in a hundred.

The commander of the imperial army must take the lead among all the experts.

In addition, we should have a certain degree of control.

That is to say, you can't fight alone, and you have to let all the people under you listen to you.

Otherwise, it would be dereliction of duty for you to manage all the people in a mess?!

In a word.

This position is very valuable.

For a while.

No one dares to underestimate the second lady.

Even in my heart.

"It's like I'm from a good family. I'm a good match!"

……

The streets are bustling.

Yang Fu and Hou Fu are equally lively.

The Yang family are preparing for the wedding banquet.

The Marquis's office is busy giving away the wedding.

Xia Ruqing was blessed early in the morning.

Now I'm going to dress up as a little woman in Beijing.

I'm busy with Ni's side.

Because she is not well dressed, and there are not many people around her.

It's a private visit.

And people didn't pay much attention to her.

No one recognized it for a moment.

Xia Ruqing was very satisfied with this.

I thought, if you come here aboveboard.

All the people are stiff, straight and square. Is the wedding going to be held?!

She's here to get married, not to put on airs. That's good!

Houfu backyard.

Calculate the time. It's more than two hours before the auspicious time.

It's not too early.

Once again, after checking the clothes on Caiyang's body, there is no mistake.

Ni put a red cap on her.

Xia Ruqing also handed over a red apple, smiling and blessing.

"Second sister, elder sister, I wish you and young master Yang a hundred years of good marriage, early birth of a noble son, prosperous, safe and sound!"

She's not a princess at the moment.

Just an ordinary elder sister, for her beloved sister to marry.

Xia Caiyang was excited, reluctant, moved and shy.

All kinds of emotions mixed together, the mood is sour and sweet.

"Thank you, sister-in-law, thank you very much!" She choked a little.

Ni looked back and forth, but there was no one.

She whispered in her ear.

"What I taught you last night, keep it in mind!"

"It's about your life-long happiness!"

Xia Caiyang's face was so red that he stamped his feet in shame and indignation.

"Sister in law!"

Ni's bright smile.

"Good, good, no more!"

Finish saying and summer such as Qing to look at one eye, two people cover lip and smile.

The welcoming team arrived soon.

Yang Chenyi is riding on a jujube red sweaty BMW, dressed in a red robe.

The handsome features are carved like wind and frost, and the dark eyes are bright.

Wheat skin color is not perfect, but has the unique ruggedness of martial arts men.

But he was full of poetry, and his actions were noble and elegant.

It can be said that more is too rough, less is too weak.

The temperament of the whole body is beyond the description of the talented scholars.

Fengshen Junlang? tall , stately and handsome? Or is it beautiful?

It doesn't seem appropriate.

At the moment, he is riding a bloody BMW. He looks like a handsome man who is in good spirits at happy events.

I can see the big girl and little daughter-in-law in the crowd. They are very tender and want to be crushed.

Unmarried only hate that he has a bride.

Married people only hate that they don't marry him.

Those ladies in Beijing who can't go out at will have already broken their silver teeth.

I only hate why I didn't come from Xia family.

Cut the crap and get back to the point.

As the saying goes, marry your daughter with your head up, and marry your daughter-in-law with your head down.

It's not easy to get married.

Ni's wife and son-in-law, to the future of the uncle out of a number of problems.

With a smile on his lips, Yang Chenyi patiently cleared the customs one by one.

It took two quarters of an hour to get the bride back.

On the way back.

Xia Caiyang was sitting in a red gold silk Dragon Phoenix Yuanyang sedan chair.

Yang Chenyi, with a big red tuanhua in his chest, rode ahead.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was more abundant than when he first came.

The shining eyes swept around, and the frost and snow in winter bloomed in the sunshine.

How many girls and young women in the crowd are secretly jealous. Why is it that they are not sitting in the sedan chair?!

……

Yang house.

Ni can't go.

Xia Ruqing never gave up.

Someone drove a carriage around Yang's house from another road and continued to join in the fun.

Anyway, there's someone there to take care of. She's a little transparent. She doesn't have to worry about being recognized.

It took two hours to meet, meet and return.

It was almost noon when the bride got married back to her house.

There is less than half an hour to go before the auspicious time.

There are many rules for a big family, and time is enough.

Half an hour later.

A bride who has experienced various customs.

Finally, together with the bridegroom, he led the red flower group into the hall of the wedding ceremony.