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Chapter 257 Marriage Gift

March 19th is auspicious and a good time to get married.

Yun Zishu was called out by Xianglan and Yueying before dawn. They said congratulations and brought in a large number of maids: "Your Highness is the bride today. The newlyweds of Fengguan Xiapei must do this."

The most beautiful princess in Dongyou."

Yun Zishu raised her eyes and saw that the maids in front were holding toiletries, and those standing behind were holding phoenix crowns, gold hairpins, jade pendants, and various noble and gorgeous headdresses.

They all had joyful expressions.

"After washing, the servants will dress up His Highness and change into phoenix crowns and harems. When the auspicious time is called outside, His Highness will sit on a sixteen-carriage sedan and circle around the city, so that the people of the entire imperial city can see the prince marrying a wife.

Guard of honor, and then go straight to the Prince's Mansion."

"Sixteen carriages?" Yun Zishu was slightly surprised, "Shouldn't it be an eight-carry sedan?"

"This is the intention of His Highness the Crown Prince." Xiang Lan lowered her eyes and said with a smile, "Originally, according to the royal family's rules, the sixteen-carriage sedan chair can only be used when the emperor marries his wife and becomes a queen. However, this time the Crown Prince is determined to let Quan Dongyou

Everyone in the imperial city witnessed his wedding and wanted to let others know his attitude towards you, the Crown Princess, so I asked the emperor to use the sixteen-carat size."

Yun Zishu was silent for a moment, not knowing what to say.

She naturally understands Sicang's intention, but for such a decision that goes beyond etiquette, not only does the emperor agree, but the etiquette officials in Dongyou also don't object?

The sedan chair took sixteen lifts, but what about the other ceremonial guards? Obviously, all the specifications will be changed accordingly.

Yun Zishu's mood was a little complicated. To have such a husband in this life was definitely a blessing she had gained from her previous life...oh no, her previous life.

Wash and dress up, change clothes, apply eyebrows and makeup.

The ingenious maids began to get busy. Yun Zishu, who had always been cold and dignified, was now like a marionette, being manipulated by the maids.

Time passed little by little.

Leng Yue stood aside, looking at the dazzling Yun Zishu, her eyes full of amazement: "Your Highness is definitely the most beautiful woman in the world today, and no one can overshadow His brilliance!"

Yun Zishu sat in front of the bronze mirror, looking at the woman in a bright red wedding dress in the mirror, her bright red lips curved into a slight smile.

Xianglan was putting flowers on her, and a maid hurriedly came outside: "The bride-to-be is here! His Royal Highness is here!"

A red carpet embroidered with phoenixes was spread from the main courtyard to the gate. Sicang was dressed in a red wedding dress, with a tall and straight figure, a handsome and noble face, and his whole person exuded an unprecedented dazzling light.

"His Royal Highness is so handsome..."

"Not only is he handsome, he is also very powerful!"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess are truly a match made in heaven."

"Yes, yes, I have never seen such a match made in heaven..."

It was a great day today, and the maids rarely allowed themselves to let go of their dignity, praising the bride and groom. Amidst the exclamations of admiration from many maids, Si Cang walked steadily outside the house and asked, "Is the Crown Princess okay?"

"Okay, okay! Here we come!"

Today, Xianglan and Yueying, who were also dressed in elegant female official attires, helped Yun Zishu out from the left and right. Si Cang raised his eyes and saw a woman with phoenix crown and harem, beautiful eyebrows, ice-cold muscles and jade bones.

His appearance is bright and beautiful, and he has captivated the country and the city.

Behind Sicang were several young princes who were welcoming the bride. One of them was Huangfu Lingtian. When he saw Yun Zishu, he raised his eyebrows and said, "The Crown Princess is really a fairy descended from the earth. She is so beautiful."

Fu Nanchuan smiled and said: "Appearance is not worth mentioning for the Crown Princess. The most valuable thing about the Crown Princess is the magnanimity that other women don't have."

Xi Feng was worthy of being the heir of the Taifu family. He said in a leisurely manner: "Beauty and wisdom coexist, as well as outstanding talent and great bearing. I am a perfect match for His Highness the Crown Prince."

Yun Zishu didn't care about their jokes one by one, and just looked at Sicang, with tenderness pouring out of her eyes.

Sicang's eyes clearly showed joy. He walked up to her and picked her up: "The bride's feet cannot touch the ground. I will carry you out."

"Your Majesty... Your Highness, this is against the rules..." Xi Niang said quickly, "According to the rules, it should be the Crown Princess's brother who carries her out..."

"It doesn't matter." Sicang's voice was calm but domineering, "Gu's wife, only Gu can hold her."

Yun Zishu leaned on his arm and looked at him with a smile: "Your Highness the Crown Prince is mighty."

Hearing this, Leng Yue quickly echoed: "Your Highness the Crown Prince is mighty!"

The other maids smiled and said: "His Royal Highness is mighty!"

So the most solemn wedding ceremony for a prince in Dongyou began. Amidst congratulations and auspicious words, the prince personally carried his new bride out of the hotel and let her sit in a luxurious sedan chair.

A red carpet covered the ground for ten miles, from Guanyipu to the Imperial City for a week, and directly to the Prince's Mansion. The streets were filled with gongs and drums, and both sides of the streets in the Imperial City were decorated with lanterns and red lanterns.

Bustling crowds and city residents stopping to watch the excitement.

Eight tall horses opened the way in front. The prince in a wedding robe sat on the tall horse with a noble demeanor. The cold expression in the past was swept away, replaced by a calm and slightly less obvious smile. For the always indifferent

For Sicang, this was the greatest joy he had ever shown.

The newly recovered prince of the royal family had such a handsome appearance that the girls who sneaked into restaurants or teahouses to watch the excitement were filled with admiration.

"I didn't expect His Highness the Crown Prince to be so good-looking. He is actually much more outstanding than the noble young masters from the aristocratic families who are welcoming the bride next to him." A woman sitting by the window on the second floor of the restaurant said softly, "I took advantage of the great Yong's descendant.

Princess."

"Despite such a grand wedding ceremony, I guess she won't be able to stay as a princess for long."

"How to say?"

"The Queen doesn't like her. Today there is a grand entrance ceremony outside the gate of the Prince's Mansion."

"The queen's favorite daughter-in-law is Situ Wan. What do you think Situ Wan would think if she saw the prince getting married?"

"What else can you think about? She has never met the prince, and all she wants is the title of princess."

Several women by the window were chatting leisurely, with a bit of envy and a good show tone - they were envious that Princess Yong would marry such a handsome prince, and they were waiting to see Situ Wan's reaction.

The huge honor guard walked slowly around the imperial city. Countless people watched. All the officials and people of the entire imperial city witnessed this grand and extraordinary wedding ceremony.

In the evening, the sedan chair finally arrived outside the gate of the Prince's Mansion.

Sixteen palace servants stood outside the door with lowered eyebrows and downcast eyes. Under the stone steps in front of the door, there was a brazier about one foot long and three feet wide. On top of the brazier was a red-hot hollow iron plate.

Through the hollow iron plate, you can clearly see the charcoal fire burning brightly in the brazier.


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