Luoyang City is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations. All the streets are decorated with bright red silk. The entire Luoyang City is filled with joy. Luoyang City has been like this since three days ago. As for the reason for this,
, but it is Princess Yuerong, the apple of the emperor's eye, who is married to the youngest Duke of the current Dynasty, the Taiwei concurrently serves as the Tutor of the East Palace, Liang Guogong Wanhe.
Luoyang City is already like this, let alone the palace. The festive atmosphere and even the haze that has settled in the palace for decades have been blown away. Even a few years ago, Princess Nanyang left the palace.
When she married the third son of the Yuwen family, Yu Wenshiji, it was far less lively than it is today. After all, Princess Nanyang married a powerful minister back then, but now Princess Yuerong is marrying the most favored minister of the emperor today, a real powerful minister.
, comparing the two, there is naturally a big difference.
In the Jiaze Hall, the emperor hosted a banquet for all the civil and military officials. All the officials in the hall were sitting below. Although there were fine wines and delicacies in front of them, everyone's eyes were looking at the newlyweds above with envy or jealousy. Today, Wanhe
On the wedding day for Princess Yuerong, apart from Yang Guang and Queen Xiao, they were the two oldest ones present. Therefore, they also had the honor to sit on the emperor's right hand.
In the eyes of the ministers, Wan He is undoubtedly a lucky man. It is really enviable to be able to reach such a high position in just over a year. However, they don't know that at this moment Wan He can't help but curse his mother.
In the past three days, Wan He had not had a good night's sleep. Every day he was busy dealing with various matters related to marrying the princess. But early this morning, when it was still dark, Wan He was pulled out of bed.
He was dragged up, and he put a thick and heavy dress on his body. His face was covered with white powder, and he was dressed like a doll. Not to mention, after working hard all morning, Wan He was so tired.
I haven't entered yet, and now I have to stand here like a chicken that has been laid out in white, motionless, and let the people below look at me like a monkey.
Wan He was scolding her like that in his heart, and others would not know it. Yang Guang, who was sitting at the top, looked at the couple on his right and couldn't help but laugh. No matter how reluctant he was before, Wan He was now his.
He was his son-in-law, and Yang Guang found Wan He quite pleasing to his eye. Even if he handed over his precious daughter to him, he would feel relieved. Even though he smiled and said to the ministers: "My family, today my princess will be given to you."
Mr. Liang Guogong, from the perspective of all the ministers, what do you think?"
"Reporting to Your Majesty, Duke Liang and Princess Yuerong are really talented and beautiful, and they are a perfect match. I would like to congratulate the princess on finding a good match, and your Majesty is happy to find a good son-in-law." The first one to speak was Nei Shishe
Feng Deyi was also a favorite of the emperor, and his ability to figure out the holy will was first-rate. This flattery made Yang Guang laugh again.
"Your Majesty, the Duke of Liang is both civilized and military, and Princess Yuerong is even more talented and beautiful. This time Duke Liang and Princess Yuerong are getting married, it is truly a match made in heaven." Pei Yun also stepped forward to discuss the skills of flattery.
He is not inferior to Feng Deyi.
With these two people taking the lead, the others all stood up and spoke kind words to Yang Guang, which made Yang Guang so happy. Even Queen Xiao, who had always had a cold face next to her, couldn't help but show a hint of indifference.
Smile, of course, among the ministers present, not everyone is smiling. Qi Wang Yang Jian, who is sitting on one side, is staring ahead with resentment on his face.
Half a month ago, Yang Jian's number one think tank, Liao Zhicheng, suddenly died in his room. This shocked Yang Jian and made him unable to sleep for several days. Fortunately, people from Xiaoyao Sect finally appeared and helped Prince Qi's Mansion. The heightened vigilance made Yang Jian feel at ease. However, after Yang Jian thought about it afterwards and combined with the previous information about Xiaoyao Sect, Yang Jian guessed that Liao Zhicheng's death must have something to do with Wan He, but Yang Jian had something on his hands. There was no evidence at all, and the emperor had officially issued an edict to marry Yuerong to Wan He. Now Yang Jian did not dare to provoke Wan He at will, so he could only endure the bad breath.
Next to Yang Tong, Yang Tong looked at Yang Tong's depressed look with a smile, and felt a lot more comfortable in his heart. Although Yang Guang appointed Wan He as the Taifu of the East Palace, he just didn't want Wan He to interfere with Yang Tong and Yang Tong. During his fight for the throne, but in any case, the relationship between Yang Tong and Wan He is far better than the relationship with Yang Jian. The higher Wan He's current status will only be beneficial to Yang Tong's future fight for the throne. Besides, Well, Yang Tong and Yang Xian have been fighting for so long. Even if Yang Tong didn't get any benefits from it, Yang Tong was very happy to see Yang Xian defeated. Thinking of this, Yang Tong rolled his eyes and came up with something. He came up with an idea and disgusted Yang Tong. Immediately, Yang Tong filled the glass with wine, walked directly in front of Yang Tong, smiled at Yang Tong and said: "Second uncle, come on, come on, come on, today But it’s my aunt’s big day, and we, the uncle and nephew, may not have had a drink together for a long time. Today, on this special occasion, my nephew would like to toast my second uncle with a drink.”
Seeing Yang Tong actually toasting to him with a playful smile, why didn't he understand Yang Tong's thoughts? Yang Jian's face suddenly sank. But now the emperor is not far away, and Yang Jian can't do it in front of this full court. Wen Wu fell out with Yang Tong, so he could only raise the wine glass in front of him coldly, and drank it in one gulp without saying a word. His face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with ink, and looking at it Seeing Yang Xian's appearance, Yang Tong couldn't help laughing. He returned to his seat and toasted to Yang Tan who was sitting next to him: "Brother, come, let us brothers have a drink too,"
Although Yang Tan, who is thirteen or fourteen years old, is the elder brother of Yang Tong's mother, his strategy is far inferior to that of his younger brother. He does not have many cities at all. On the contrary, it is suitable for his age, and they are three brothers from the lineage of Prince Yuande. , all headed by Yang Tong. When Yang Tong toasted, Yang Tan quickly smiled and responded. The two brothers got along well.
Seeing the proud looks of the Yang Tong brothers, the evil fire in Yang Jian's heart was so strong that he was so angry that Yang Jian gnashed his teeth and almost flipped the table and got mad. However, when he saw Yang Guang not far away, , Yang Xian had to suppress the evil fire in his belly, but his eyes stared at Wan He even more viciously.
Wan He, who was sitting there as motionless as a white chicken, felt Yang Jian's fiery gaze. He just glanced at it, but he didn't care at all. Yi Fan killed that old man Liao, which was equivalent to After cutting off Yang Jian's two hands, Yang Jian is no longer a threat to Wan He. All Wan He has to wait for is when Yang Jian can't help himself and Wan He gets the conclusive evidence that he had an affair with Concubine Wan Gui. evidence.
But when he thought of this, Wan He's heart couldn't help but thump. His mind suddenly recalled the dim room in his memory, and the white body in the room. Wan He's eyes immediately glanced to the other side involuntarily. He walked over and his eyes happened to fall on the seat of the imperial concubines.
Different from the last family banquet, this time Yang Guang not only invited all the civil and military officials to the banquet, but also called out all the concubines in the palace. As long as they were named concubines, they all sat down. Although these concubines are beautiful on the surface, they have to spend most of their time in that dark and lonely palace, alone in the empty room. Now that they have this rare opportunity, they can have a good time, so naturally it is not He would have missed it, but in Wan He's eyes, a group of warblers, chattering and laughing, were on par with the girls in Liuhong Mansion.
Of course, Wan He was just pondering this idea in his mind. If he really said it, Yang Guang would know that Wan He actually compared his wife to the brothel sisters. He would not care whether his daughter was widowed or not, so he just Wanhe came and implicated the nine tribes.
Although there were so many concubines sitting together, Wan He still saw Concubine Xiao sitting among them at a glance. Concubine Xiao did not bring Yang Gao with her today. As the prince, Yang Gao was sitting there. Among the seats of the princes and grandsons, perhaps because of the absence of Yang Gao's relationship, Concubine Xiao's face was also full of indifference. In this regard, she was somewhat similar to Empress Xiao. Among the noisy concubines around, Concubine Xiao's face was full of indifference. The temperament seems so unique.
Although what happened to Wan He and Concubine Xiao that day was entirely due to Xiaoyao Sect's aphrodisiac elixir Lu Qing Shui, Wan He could still vaguely remember some things afterwards. It seemed that Concubine Xiao at that time behaved well. It's crazy. Of course there is a reason for showing off her affection. I'm afraid that there is some kind of madness hidden in Xiao Guifei's dignified and indifferent attitude. When he thinks of this, Wan He can't help but feel itchy in his heart. Wan He is also a little ready to make a move.
"Prince, Princess," just when Wan He was thinking about it, suddenly, a sound rang from Wan He's ears, which made Wan He couldn't help but be startled. He hurriedly put back those weird thoughts, raised his head and saw that Seeing a face full of flesh and blood appear in front of Wan He, Wan He recognized it immediately. The man in front of him was none other than General Zhao Cai of You Xiaowei.
This Zhao Cai can be regarded as an important minister in the court. Although Wan He, the Taiwei, is nominally Zhao Cai's immediate boss, in fact, it is just a false position. Treat this famous general in the court who is on par with Lai Hu'er. Wan He did not dare to neglect, and quickly sat up straight. Yuerong, who had always been shy next to him, also knew Zhao Cai's identity, and followed Wan He and turned around. Zhao Cai held a glass of wine in his hand and smiled towards him. Looking at Wan He and Princess Yuerong, he said: "My lord and princess, today is a happy day for you two. I am not good at words, so I won't talk about anything else. I would like to toast you two to grow old together with this glass of wine." ,"