A huge welcoming team came out from the palace, and headed towards Duke Jingguo's residence with all kinds of drums, music, and songs.
Although the wedding procession was grand, it was not too luxurious. Li Baiyu seemed to have inherited Li Zheng's frugal character, which was a good thing for the people of the world.
Zeng Hai flicked the whisk lightly and looked happily at Yunyang, the Duke of Jingguo who went out to greet him. It seemed that because of the joy, Yunyang, who seemed lazy in one aspect, became a little more energetic today.
"Sir, the auspicious time is coming soon, please let the future queen come out of the pavilion and get into the sedan chair, so as not to delay the happy moment of your majesty and the queen."
Yunyang smiled lightly and nodded, looking at his son Yun Chong who came from northern Xinjiang: "Chong'er, go and bring the creek out, don't delay the good time."
"Yes, let's go now, kid!"
Yun Chong gestured to Zeng Hai, turned around and walked towards the mansion.
When others get married, the groom personally holds the bride's hand and leads her out of the palace, but who wants his own daughter to marry the emperor as his queen? He can only be carried into the palace alone to get married.
In Yun Xiaoxi's boudoir in the inner courtyard of the Yun family, Yun Xiaoxi was wearing a red wedding dress and sitting in front of the dressing table by the window!
On the big day, there was no joy on Yun Xiaoxi's pretty face. Instead, there was a little sadness between her eyebrows.
Liu Ying held a phoenix hairpin in her hand and looked at her only daughter melancholy.
"Xiaoxi, have you thought clearly? Once you leave the house, there is no turning back. Mother hopes you can think about it carefully."
Yun Xiaoxi closed her eyes and nodded slightly: "Mother, Xiaoxi has thought clearly. A place like the palace, where intrigues and intrigues occur, is really not suitable for a daughter."
"If Li Baiyu were not the daughter of the current emperor, he might have accepted his fate, but he is the emperor."
"During the late emperor's reign, every time my daughter came to the palace to see the Queen Mother, she witnessed too many sweet words and bad words."
"The sons of Concubine Chen and Concubine He are so old. Once the daughter becomes the queen, the daughter and even the children born in the future will have to live in open and covert situations all the time."
"My daughter doesn't want to live like that, and her mother's world is worthless to her."
"My daughter really can't sit in that seat."
"I don't want to live in a nightmare every day."
Liu Ying touched Yun Xiaoxi's neatly combed black hair with pity: "Xiaoxi, you have the best uncle and the best cousin in the world!"
"Your uncle said that as long as you don't want to do something, no one can force you with him!"
"The armor of the city patrol officer Wuwei is in the secret compartment under your sedan chair. The female death row inmate who disguises herself as you and steals men behind her back will become a corpse in your place."
"My mother has told you exactly how to get out of the city. As long as you follow the instructions, you will be safe!"
"My daughter knows, thank you mother, thank you uncle, and thank you cousin!"
"Silly boy, you don't need to tell me this!"
"Lingbi!"
Lingbi, the personal maid Liu Ying brought from the Liu family, nodded slightly, opened the back window and released the carrier pigeon in her hand.
"Madam, the auspicious time is coming. It's time for Xiaoxi to go out. Are you ready?"
When Liu Ying heard her husband's voice, with a little apology in her eyes, she took the red hijab on the side and put it on Yun Xiaoxi's head: "It's ready, let the band play!"
"That's good, that's good!"
After a while, the entire Yun family was filled with joy, and the cheerful notes of various musical instruments echoed the notes of the welcoming procession in front of the house.
Lingbi supported Yun Xiaoxi, who was wearing a red hijab, and slowly walked towards the Yun family's gate.
In the secret courtyard of the Liu family, Liu Zhi'an tore up the letter in his hand, glanced at Liu Yuan with half-closed eyes, and took out a golden willow leaf with mysterious patterns: "Pass the Liu Ye Order to me!"
"Please give me the master's orders!"
"Three Hundred Nei Liu disguised himself into the crowd. If the Shadow Guard misses, he will immediately come to his aid!"
"Ouchi guards, spy shadows, and Yasukuni Duke's guards, if there is any obstruction, kill them without mercy! If there are people captured by the shadow guards, kill them, destroy the bodies and eliminate any traces, leaving no clues!"
"Quickly decide, take Xiaoxi out of the city!"
"Got the order!"
"My brother Liu Mingzhi congratulates Your Majesty on your wedding!"
"My sister Li Yan congratulates the emperor on his great joy!"
"My wife Qi Yun congratulates Your Majesty on your wedding!"
Li Baiyu, wearing a slightly different dragon robe, looked happily at the three young men Liu and his wife who came hand in hand: "No gifts, no gifts, hurry up and take your seats, today is my wedding day, you don't need to worry about some etiquette, just go ahead and take your seats.
Just call me Emperor Brother!"
"Thank you, Brother Huang!"
The school ground outside the Qinzheng Hall was decorated with lights and colorful decorations. The civil and military ministers joined in and exchanged pleasant greetings.
The emperor's wedding was a great joy, and the whole world celebrated it.
Queen Mother Nangong Meng also put on a festive robe, and smiled sincerely as she glanced at the civil and military ministers who were saluting Li Baiyu.
The son's position is becoming more and more stable, and he cannot tolerate his mother being unhappy.
Liu Dashao and his wife sat in the front seats, and Liu Mingzhi scanned the surroundings lightly.
Everyone had a vague expression on their face, except for two people.
Chen Guifei Chen Jie, He Guifei He Shu.
Although the two women had faint smiles on their faces, they looked a bit contrary to their wishes.
Thinking about it, it's not strange to have such an expression. Yun Xiaoxi has become the queen of the palace, and the dreams that the two girls have had for many years are about to be shattered. It's strange that they feel happy.
It is human nature to get to Long and look to Shu.
People always strive for heights, and noble concubines are far from being able to satisfy their desire for power.
Young Master Liu himself has admitted that power is really addictive, and it is extremely difficult to quit once you are addicted to it.
Liu Mingzhi withdrew his gaze from the two concubines and glanced gently in the direction outside the palace.
Xiaoxi's plan to become queen was aborted, and the two girls were happiest. I was afraid that the harem would be lively in the future.
Qi Yun glanced at the third princess who went to salute Queen Mother Nangong Meng and gently touched Young Master Liu's arm: "Husband, what's wrong with you? Why do I think you are a little absent-minded?"
"Is it true that as my aunt said, cousin and cousin were made for each other, and you feel uncomfortable after Xiaoxi marries His Majesty?"
Listening to Qi Yun's somewhat teasing words, Young Master Liu smiled and shook his head: "On February 2, the dragon raises its head. After a few days, look at the sky above your head!"
Qi Yun looked up: "It's a bit gloomy! But fortunately it doesn't look like rain!"
Liu Mingzhi closed his eyes silently, silly woman, the downpour is coming soon.
"Yes, although the sun is not shining brightly, fortunately it is not bad. It is a good weather."
On the avenue outside the palace, Queen Hui'er and the two men led their horses and walked slowly towards the outside of the city.
"My lord, it seems that the combination of the new Lord Dalong and the Yun family has given their brothers a sufficient sense of crisis, otherwise they would never agree to this matter so quickly."
The Queen scanned the surroundings calmly: "No matter what the reason is, it's good that this matter is facilitated!"
"The game here has been laid out. Let's leave for home immediately and prepare our game!"
"Yes, as long as Dalong is here"
Hui'er's expression changed as she spoke, and she hurriedly protected the queen behind her, scanning her surroundings cautiously.
The queen quietly touched the hilt of the sword at her waist: "Hui'er, what's wrong?"
"There's a chilling smell. I always feel like something dangerous is happening on this street. It seems like the whole street is shrouded in shadow."
The Queen closed her eyes slightly and said: "There is indeed a feeling of murderous aura permeating the air. It's time to leave the city immediately in case something changes!"
"yes!"
The two queens got on their horses and looked at the people on both sides of the street riding towards the city gate.
In addition to the North Gate of the capital, the two empresses stood on the hillside two miles away from the Macheng Gate.
The queen looked at the tall city walls of the capital with deep eyes.
"Li Yunlong, if you want to plot against me, you are too young."
If you are heartless, I will do my best to make you sit in the position of Grand Marshal of the Northern Expedition. By then, Dalong will be in civil strife due to the struggle for the throne.
You, the generalissimo with the power of millions of troops and horses, still want to be a loyal minister?
They have to believe it!
I'll wait and see how you, the military marshal, can still be a loyal minister in the face of the fragmented Dalong Dynasty.