On the ninth day of October, the sky over Fengrong Capital was covered with dark clouds.
Worry flashed across Rong Che's face.
If it rains at night in such weather, then all your efforts in setting up will be in vain.
Early in the morning, Yan Qing, led by his father Yan Xi, was worshiping his ancestors at the Yan family ancestral hall. All the elders of the Yan family were watching the ceremony.
Then Yan Qingzheng returned to his courtyard. Accompanied by Nalan Lianyue and other female family members in turn, he listened to the nuns in the palace once again explain the specific procedures and etiquette of the wedding.
After eating and taking a short rest, you will be called to the main hall and listen to the instructions of the old master from your grandfather, which is nothing more than to marry and obey your husband, to support your husband and raise your children, and to be gentle and virtuous.
This was all a necessary process. After Mrs. Yan finished saying what she needed to say, her expression softened.
"Qing'er, although you are already a member of Xuanmen, since you have chosen Prince Xuan as your husband-in-law, you must fulfill your obligations. As the prince and princess of Fengrong, you also have the responsibility to protect Fengrong's country and its people."
Master Yan said.
"Granddaughter understands." There was moisture in Yan Qingzheng's eyes, especially when Mrs. Yan was already wiping her tears with a handkerchief. She felt the heartfelt love of her grandparents.
Then Yan Xi and others also gave instructions one by one, and then the female family members gave their blessings.
After eating a little more, she would go back to the yard and wait.
At dusk, Rong Che came by car wearing a brand new Gunmian uniform.
Then the people from the Ministry of Etiquette jumped out. After all the complicated etiquette procedures, the sky had completely darkened, but light rain began to fall from the sky.
Yan Qing was being put into the carriage and went to the palace with Rong Che first.
Jin Mang also wore festive clothes and followed the chariot.
Yan Qing was sitting cautiously on the bicycle frame, clasping his hands uneasily.
Suddenly Rong Che's big hand reached out and held her cold little hand.
"Don't be afraid," he said.
Perhaps a man's mellow voice would give people a great sense of security. Incredibly, Yan Qingzheng relaxed just because of these two words.
"Well, I'm not afraid." She smiled sweetly.
Chongwen Street is not far from the Imperial Palace, and it was a lot slower because of the ceremonial guards, but it didn't take long to get to the Imperial Palace.
The two of them gave a great ceremony to the emperor, and then went to the harem to meet the queen and concubine. Because Rong Che was the same generation as the emperor, the ladies from the palace did not go to see them.
After that, arrange to bathe, change clothes, accept the canonization, meet the Queen again, and then go back to the Prince's Palace.
After all the trouble, Yan Qingzheng was already impatient, but he reluctantly endured it.
On the carriage back to the Prince's Palace, she was already a little depressed.
Rong Che touched her head and said, "Keep on holding on, we'll be home soon."
The word "home" made Yan Qing's lips curl up and he became energetic.
Rong Che sighed inaudibly.
Yan Qingzheng asked him what was wrong, but he just smiled and said, "It's nothing, I'm afraid you're tired."
Yan Qingzheng did not doubt his presence and said with a smile: "I'm fine, I just think it's a bit cumbersome."
Rong Che didn't speak, just stroked her long hair.
Jin Mang sent a message to Yan Qing and said, "Isn't it raining now? Rong Che originally prepared lanterns and fireworks, but unfortunately they were all ruined due to the weather!"
Only then did Yan Qingzheng remember that Jin Mang had hinted that Rong Che was preparing a surprise for her, and had also been worried about today's gloomy weather.
She quickly sent a message and asked: "But the Prince's Mansion is so close to the palace, if the weather clears up now, is it still too late?"
Jin Mang said: "He plans to let the carriage go around the capital."
Yan Qingzheng smiled.
She sat up straight, and under Rong Che's puzzled gaze, reached out to touch his cheek: "You fool, you have done so much for me, how can I let you waste your efforts!"
She opened the curtain and stood on the carriage shaft, looking up at the dark sky, feeling the water drops falling from the sky, taking a deep breath, and flew her flying sword into the sky!
Stopping high in the air, she slowly took out Luo Yun, which was given to her by Duo Yue and could control water.
She poured spiritual power into Luoyun, and the purple light instantly hung like a shining star in the dark and gloomy sky.
Everyone looked up. They had never seen such a scene in the mortal world. A newly married bride, a newly crowned prince and princess, suddenly shot up into the sky on the way to the palace, dazzling like a purple star!
"What do you want to do, Your Highness?" The official of the Ministry of Etiquette looked up, his mind buzzing, Gods of heaven and earth, this kind of operation is not mentioned in any etiquette!
"This...who knows!"
Just when everyone was staring at the purple light in the sky with their mouths open in the rain, the emperor also saw this scene in Lingyun Palace. He curiously came to the window and looked outside.
"What is that?" he asked.
One of the worshipers squinted his eyes for a while and said, "It seems to be Luo Yun..."
"What is Luo Yun?"
The worshiper opened his mouth, how to explain this?
At the same time, Duoyue also felt something in her heart. She looked up at the sky and suddenly a smile appeared.
"This girl..."
Under the gaze of everyone, golden light flashed in Yan Qingzheng's eyes, and he held Luo Yun and swiped towards the endless clouds covering the capital!
"Rumble..." A hurricane rolled through the clouds high in the sky, and a hole suddenly opened where Luo Yun had scratched it. The dark clouds rolled and dispersed to both sides, like a quilt rolled up, revealing the clear night sky with stars.
appear!
Yan Qingzheng waved his hand, and he could see the stars in the middle of the night!
For a moment, the capital was silent...
Suddenly, everyone burst into cheers!
Rong Che had tears in his eyes, looking at the banished fairy-like woman descending from the sky, he opened his arms in excitement.
Yan Qingzheng then smiled sweetly, and the young swallow fell into her arms.
The officials of the Ministry of Rites were dumbfounded. How decent were the two people hugging each other in public?
But before he could say a word, his colleagues covered his mouth and pointed to the sky.
The princess can break away the dark clouds in the sky. If you dare to bring trouble on the princess at this juncture, don't you want this little life?
The official from the Ministry of Rites reacted, stared in horror and nodded repeatedly, before his colleagues were willing to let him go.
He gasped suddenly and almost choked to death!
Ah, bah, bah, bah, Prince Xuan is getting married. I can’t say anything about death or taboos!
He silently and gently slapped himself.
Rong Che also knew that this was inappropriate, but when he was moved by love, he could forget everything.
After he let go of Yan Qingzheng, he made a gesture to his people.
Immediately, the person who opened the road in front got the order and started to turn to another direction and start to circle around the capital.
Then a moment later, lanterns were lit on both sides of the street they were about to pass.
Fireworks also started to be set off in the distance. People who were sitting at home because of the rain heard the noise and saw the fireworks blooming in the air. They walked out of their homes and came to the street.
The whole capital was agitated. Even the streets where the carriages were not passing were hung up with red lanterns spontaneously. The whole capital was submerged in the light of the lanterns, like a huge gem shining in the night sky. The lanterns and lanterns on the streets were
The swarming crowds are like the light shining on gems, making this capital city wonderful at this moment!
Yan Xi held Nalan Lianyue's waist and sat on the roof watching the lively scene. She felt very happy and comforted his wife, who was still red-eyed about her daughter's marriage: "Look, Qing'er has found a girl."
A man who sincerely treats her is a man worth trusting for life, just like I treat you!"
Nalan Lianyue's nose was red and her nasal voice was thick, but she chuckled: "Yeah!"
Mr. Bao and Baili Xi stood on the roof of a tall building and felt lost for a while.
Mr. Bao suddenly felt that this kind of scene where the whole world was enjoying themselves would never be seen in Xuanmen.
But Baili Xiyi murmured: "There is still such an operation... I am still too young."
Wherever Yan Qingzheng and I pass, there must be the most dazzling lanterns and the most brilliant fireworks.
Just as Mr. Bao thought, such a scene would never be seen in Xuanmen. Although Yan Qingzheng was mentally prepared, he never thought it would be so brilliant!
"It's so beautiful!" She couldn't help being attracted to it.
Rong Che finally showed a satisfied smile. As long as Yan Qingzheng liked it, he would be happy.
No matter how big the capital city is, it has its end, not to mention, there is still a wedding night waiting for it.
After returning to the Prince's Mansion, everything was simplified. The two finally sent away the people from the Ministry of Rites, and Yan Qingzheng collapsed on the bed.
Rong Che came back from the toast and couldn't stop laughing when he saw her like this.
Yunli was very embarrassed. As a dowry maid, she had already reminded Yan Qingzheng to pay attention to his image, but Yan Qingzheng was languid and unwilling to get up.
"Go and ask them to bring hot water in, and then go and have a rest." Rong Che said to Yun Li.
Yunli nodded and went down to give instructions.
When the ladies came in to bring hot water, Rong Che had already called Yan Qing, who was sitting up, and took off the complicated decorations on her head one by one.
His head felt much lighter, and Yan Qingzheng also felt a little energetic.
The women left after delivering the water and closed the door.
Rong Che said: "Let's have something to eat and have a glass of wine."
Yan Qingzheng said: "Okay, I'm really hungry. This woman is more tired from getting married than we are from practicing!"
Rong Che chuckled, and the affection in his eyes became even deeper under the candlelight.
Yan Qing was eating a few snacks when Rong Che had already brought a glass of wine and handed it to her.
The two drank a glass of wine together, and Rong Che said with burning eyes: "Qing'er, you go take a bath first."
Yan Qing nodded, got up, took a change of clothes and entered the clean room.
Rong Che took several deep breaths to stop his heartbeat from racing so fast.
It didn't take long for Yan Qing to come out. Her hair fell down and was still a little wet. She was wiping it with a handkerchief.
"It's your turn."
Rong Che stood up after hearing this and said, "Okay, you wait for me."
"Yeah." Yan Qing was still wiping her hair and just responded.
Rong Che turned around and entered the clean room. Yan Qing just stopped and took away the handkerchief. His beautiful face was filled with red clouds.
She used her kung fu to steam dry her hair, and just now she was using a handkerchief to cover her blushing face.
After thinking about it, she took off her shoes and got into the bed tent. Fortunately, she didn't have to face Rong Che directly.
Naturally, Rong Che didn't wait too long. When he walked out, he didn't see Yan Qingzheng's figure, but he found her embroidered shoes on the footrest, and he immediately smiled.
He blew out the extra candles, leaving only two red candles, then took off his coat and shoes and got in.