Chapter 343 Three marriages, one couple for the rest of your life
The Eleventh Prince stared at the spreading red blood, and his hands began to shake violently. Suddenly, his hands loosened, and the scissors fell to the ground. The Eleventh Prince fell to the ground as if he collapsed.
Chu Yu didn't even frown, looking at the eleventh prince, "I gave you a chance. If you offend again in the future, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
The young eunuch hurriedly stepped forward and supported the prince, "I'll call the imperial doctor."
"No, what happened just now is not allowed to be publicized." Chu Yu took the handkerchief and put it on his chest. He turned around and glanced at the eleventh prince, whose face was paler than him. "Let's investigate again. Who did King Lan meet just now?"
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When Ruan Ningxiang heard the news and rushed over, she was completely frightened.
She thought that Chu Yu's fate was going round and round but he still couldn't escape the ending of death.
It was a short journey, but it seemed like an eternity.
Run all the way to the side hall of Yong'an Hall.
Chu Yu sat in front of the desk.
Chu Yu raised his head and stared at Ruan Ningxiang, whose face was full of tears, and then glared at the nosy little eunuch behind Ruan Ningxiang.
The little eunuch was so frightened that he knelt on the ground.
"Ziyu." Ruan Ningxiang cried and ran forward to take off his clothes.
Chu Yu had just changed his clothes, and now he lazily leaned back on the couch, letting her unbuckle her belt and pull on her top, with a faint smile on her lips, "Madam, it's not appropriate to be so impatient now, isn't it?
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Ruan Ningxiang ignored him. Chu Yu's shirt was opened, revealing a white and firm chest. The wound had been treated, and there was still blood on the gauze.
"It's just a puncture of the skin." Chu Yu was afraid that she would worry, so he opened the gauze again. There was a small inverted triangle wound on the lower part of the chest. Hemostatic medicine was applied to the wound, and the blood was no longer bleeding.
"What's going on?" Ruan Ningxiang sniffed, regained some sense, and helped him tie the bandage again, "Why would the Eleventh Prince and you, the good guy, start fighting?"
"Someone must have said something to him that shouldn't be said." Chu Yu reached out and wiped away the tiny crystal light from the corners of her eyes.
Soon a young eunuch reported back the eleventh prince's schedule today.
Chu Yu remained silent, but the corner of his mouth curled up with a fierce look. If someone seeks death on his own initiative, then he will make it happen.
An oral message was passed to the queen's palace: "The relationship between the late queen and the late emperor was as strong as gold, and the late queen volunteered to be buried."
The queen stared at the white silk in the little eunuch's hand, knocked over the tray, and shouted: "I am the queen! You have no reason to kill me!"
The young eunuch picked up Bai Ling and said, "The queen wants the second prince, who is sitting in the Ancestral Temple to think about his mistakes, to be buried with you?"
"you!"
The young eunuch handed Bai Ling into the hands of the queen, "The assassination of King Lan failed, and the prince is still merciful that he can keep your body intact."
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The deposed prince Chu Yi did not survive the second round of torture by the poisonous insects, and Wei Jiawan subsequently committed suicide by hanging on the beam.
After the late emperor was buried, the eleventh prince Chu Lan resigned from the new emperor and went to Jiangnan to become a lazy prince.
In the 22nd year of Kaifeng in the Chu Dynasty, the 25-year-old prince Chu Yu ascended the throne as emperor and named the country Yong'an.
The emperor observes filial piety and exchanges the sun for the moon.
In the second year of Yong'an, in the spring of March, the peach blossoms were in full bloom.
Three books and six rituals, ten miles of red makeup, and singing and music.
Ruan Ningxiang, wearing a phoenix crown and a garland, fanned her hands, facing the rising sun, and walked step by step towards Chu Yu, who was dressed in auspicious clothes.
The Minister of Rites recited a congratulatory message:
The marriage of two surnames, a contract made together, a good relationship will last forever, the couple has the same name, look at the peach blossoms blooming today, the IKEA room will be comfortable, predict that the next year will be full of melons, and the children will be prosperous. I would like to make a long-term promise, write to Hong Jian, and promise to have a wife.
The alliance contains the couple's genealogy, and they will be a pair for life.
Two people for life?
On both sides of the red carpet, the courtiers whispered to each other, and they were buried in the ritual music.
Chu Yu smiled brightly, but covered half of his face with his fan, revealing his clear apricot eyes, which seemed to be flowing like a clear spring.
The gentle breeze was fragrant, causing ripples in his heart.
Six years.
When he was nineteen years old, he met her and was forced to marry her in the mountains.
At the age of twenty, he and she fell in love and got married in private.
Now he is twenty-five years old and Ruan Ningxiang is twenty-two years old. He is getting married to a matchmaker. He has made a promise and told the world that he will be a couple for the rest of his life. Do you like Axiang?
Ruan Ningxiang's throat was stuck behind the fan, and Chu Yu finally looked away from her.
In a series of complicated ceremonies, the bride was sent to Fengluan Hall at an auspicious time.
Sitting on the wedding bed, Ruan Ningxiang finally took a breath, dropped the fan in her hand, stretched her waist, and beat her legs.
Weddings in ancient times were such a hassle, and they didn't even give you anything to stutter.
Ruan Ningxiang took a date from the bed and just threw it into her mouth when the door was pushed open.
Ruan Ningxiang chewed dates and said, "Why did you come here so early?"
The person who came in was Chu Yu.
Chu Yu naturally couldn't wait any longer, "A bunch of nagging old men are so annoying. Why are they hungry?"
Ruan Ningxiang nodded, and the beaded curtain on the heavy phoenix crown swayed, "I didn't sleep at all last night. Bathing, incense, dressing, makeup, this set of procedures, it will be dawn, the problem is they still haven't
I was made to eat and not even allowed to drink."
"Why?" Chu Yu poured a cup of tea and brought over a snack.
"I'm afraid that during the ceremony, I can't help but go to the latrine." Ruan Ningxiang pointed to her outfit, "It's inconvenient."
He took the tea and looked at Chu Yu, who was tall and graceful, with a pointed look, "It's more convenient for you men."
Hey, she's still that wild girl who talks about everything.
Chu Yu's heart was aroused by the sight of her.
Grandma came in with some wine.
Ruan Ningxiang stuffed the last bite of glutinous rice and jujube cake into her mouth, picked up the fan, and sat upright, her mouth behind the fan still moving.
Sitting in the tent, spreading the tent, sharing the cell, and closing the wedding ceremony, all the rituals were completed without stopping, and finally it was time for the final wedding ceremony to take place.
The bright moon cast a hazy glow, and the red candle swayed to outline the two figures.
Chu Yu helped Ruan Ningxiang remove the phoenix crown on her head, one piece, two pieces, three pieces...
One piece of clothes, two pieces, three pieces...
After half an hour passed.
Chapter completed!