On the eve of the wedding, according to custom, Zhen'er was not allowed to stay in the mansion, and the groom had to bring the bride to the mansion from outside.
Yingluo booked an entire inn near the palace. On the eve of the wedding, Yingluo would accompany Zhener.
Yingluo looked reluctant to leave her when she saw Bupo, "Yang Huwei Zhen'er is your bride and she can't run away."
Yang Bupo smiled innocently, Zhen'er just bowed her head in shyness and said nothing, Yingluo raised her arm slightly, "Zhen'er, you should say a word!"
Zhen'er just said: "Brother Yang, don't worry."
Seeing Zhen'er's shy look, the shrewd little girl back then disappeared.
Yingluo still remembered the Queen Mother and Lin Manxue, and did not forget to remind her: "Guard Yang, the prince will stay in the palace tonight. In order to prevent someone from causing trouble tomorrow during the wedding, the guards of the palace must be strengthened.
"Yes! Bupo understands!"
It was night, and Si Wushang was walking around the house, holding a wine jar in his hand. It was a good weather with the stars and bright moonlight, but it was a pity that Yingluo was not in the room, and he always felt empty and missing something.
Looking at Yang Bupo looking up at the moon from a distance, he is still awake so late, it must be because he is too happy to sleep due to the wedding tomorrow.
He raised the wine jar and shouted at Bupo: "It's such a dark night, so I might as well have a couple of drinks."
Prince Zheng stayed tonight, not only because he was worried about something happening in the palace, but more importantly because he had something to say to him, which was what was said between men.
The two of them drank from the altar. The master and the servant had never drank so happily. "Your Majesty, what do you want to say?"
Si Wushang's eyes were as tranquil and far-reaching as the stars in the sky, "Bubo, you have been with me for many years, and I have no right to treat you as a servant. Tomorrow you will get married, start a family, and start a career. You should also do something for your future.
You plan to be a guard for the rest of your life?"
Bupo is a chess piece arranged by the emperor to be beside King Zheng. Some things are beyond his control.
"Does the prince want to leave without a break?"
"Bupo, I know you can't help yourself. You should be the only one who knows the emperor's body. What should you do in the future?"
Bupo fell into deep thought. If the emperor died and there was no master, where would he go? Did King Zheng want to recruit him?
"If you don't break it, a good man must have great ambitions. In a few days, the king will take you to southern Xinjiang. If he wants to train you to become a general at sea, you don't have to be a guard all your life. You can shine on your family and make your wife
My son is worry-free."
A good man has his ambitions in all directions. He is just an orphan and does not need to be a slave or a chess piece. If he can become a general, his descendants can also be successful.
I was grateful in my heart and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your cultivation!"
"You don't need to thank me. It's just for the sake of the people of Chenghan. Southern Xinjiang needs someone who is talented, upright and responsible, and the court can trust it to protect the border."
In Fuyuan Inn, Yingluo prepared the wedding clothes she would wear tomorrow morning.
"Zhen'er, you will marry Yang Bupo tomorrow. I can see you happy. As a good sister, I am really happy for you."
She personally handled all the wedding banquet matters, her eyes filled with water, "Miss, thank you for everything you have done for Zhen'er. Zhen'er will always be grateful to Miss for your kindness."
Seeing tears welling up in her eyes, "After combing your hair in a while, you will be the bride, so you can't cry. We sisters still have a long life!"
"Yes! Zhen'er knows."
Zhen'er's mother is thin and old, but looks good.
"I never thought that Zhen'er would marry so well. This is all the princess's great kindness." She pulled Zhen'er beside her to greet her.
"Please wake up quickly, Zhen'er is my good sister and she deserves it."
They did this every time, which made Yingluo feel powerless and stretched out her hand to hand over the comb, "The auspicious time has come, it's time to comb your hair."
The grate of the comb was wandering among the blue hair, "One comb was used to comb the hair to the end, two combs were used to comb the white hair to the level of the eyebrows, three combs were used to cover all the children and grandchildren, and four combs were used to comb all four silver shoots."
Yingluo felt gratified and hoped that Zhen'er could settle the case with Yang Bupo and grow old together. Not only did she not know what happened to Prince Zheng, she suddenly missed him very much.
Seeing Zhen'er combing her hair smoothly, she was waiting to take a bath, change clothes, put on the wedding clothes and sit on the wedding sedan tomorrow morning.
He returned to the room alone and gently opened the door, only to see King Zheng standing in the room waiting for a long time.
Yingluo was very happy, and he actually came over secretly, "Why is the prince here?"
Si Wushang took her into his arms, returned to the room and looked at the empty room, unable to fall asleep. He said softly, "I miss you."
It was just three simple words, but it was heart-warming. In Zhen'er's room just now, Yingluo also missed Prince Zheng.
"Yingluo also misses the prince."
It seems that the two of them have a good connection. The couple is deeply in love and not sleepy at all. Taking advantage of the good night, they went to the rooftop on the second floor to admire the moonlight. Yingluo nestled in his arms and looked at the bright stars in the sky.
"Today's night is really beautiful. I heard that the deceased will turn into stars to protect their loved ones. My father and mother will definitely feel relieved to see us so happy."
"Being able to marry you is my greatest blessing, Si Wushang."
Thinking of the tragic ending of her previous life, she realized that marrying Prince Zheng was the right choice for Yingluo. She really loved him in her heart and suddenly wanted to say those three words.
He snorted softly, "Shang!"
Si Wushang didn't seem to hear clearly, "What?"
Yingluo bit her lip lightly and made a vague sound in her throat, "Shang! I love you!"
This was the first time she said such disgusting words of love. Before King Zheng could react, his eyes were tightly closed, and her delicate cherry lips had already covered his lips...
Prince Zheng wants to take Yingluo back to the palace. Zhen'er is her good sister. He will always feel uneasy unless he sees her sitting in the sedan chair with his own eyes.
It's only a few streets away from the palace, and there are secret guards protecting it, so there shouldn't be anything going on.
Before dawn, I started dressing up the bride and changing into wedding clothes. I watched Zhen'er get on the wedding sedan with my own eyes. The wedding sedan had to go around the palace, and there was still time to pay her respects.
Yingluo hurried back to the palace and always felt that someone was following her, but when she turned around and looked around, she saw no one. There was a secret guard protecting Yingluo, so she was not worried and pretended not to see him, and headed straight towards the palace.
In the palace, Prince Zheng was receiving guests in the front hall. Murong Qianmo and Wu Yang came to congratulate Yingluo very early, but Yingluo was nowhere to be seen.
"Prince Zheng, why don't you see Luo'er?" Murong Qian asked.
"She went to accompany Zhen'er last night and will be back later."
"Yes! That girl, no, it was Princess Zheng who wrote on the invitation that she would have a toast with Wu Yang, but she is nowhere to be seen now."
According to the time, the wedding team had already arrived at Fuyuan Inn, and it was time for Yingluo to return to the palace.
"Don't worry, today is a happy day in the palace. I will accompany you two to have a drink later! Have fun drinking!"
Si Wushang was indeed a little anxious. At this time, Yingluo had returned home, and Yuanluo was waiting to change into her beautiful clothes.
After dressing up for a while, he hurried to the front hall to see King Zheng hosting a banquet. He quietly told King Zheng what happened on the way, and King Zheng had some guesses in his mind.
There were loud gongs and drums outside, firecrackers were blasting, and the sedan chair had already arrived outside the palace.
The newlyweds walked on the red carpet, walked over the brazier and walked into the wedding hall accompanied by Xi Niang.
Xiniangba raised her voice and said loudly: "The newlyweds worship heaven and earth!"
Bupo was an orphan, and as a testimony to the noble status of King Zheng and his wife, they were enshrined in high places.
"First worship the heaven and earth! Second worship the high hall!"
The two of them bowed down as Xi Niang sang and drank. Under the Xi Pa, Zhen'er's heart was full of emotions. She saw the handsome Yang Bupo through the Xi Pa, and her face was filled with happiness.
She is really married, and Yang Bupo treats her very well. She believes that the two of them will be happy, and she also hopes that Amai and the princess can be happy.
Yingluo watched Zhen'er get married with her own eyes, and felt happy for the two newlyweds. However, she felt that Prince Zheng stretched out his hand to hold her hand tightly, which was so generous that it made people feel uncomfortable. Yingluo believed that he and Prince Zheng would be happy like this forever.
"The ceremony is completed! Send it to the bridal chamber!"
Everyone was enjoying themselves when the housekeeper outside the door shouted: "Princess Minjing has arrived!"