He rushed towards the palace anxiously and confusedly.
When we arrived at the gate of the palace, we met a group of concubines blocking the way and asking for red envelopes.
Facing so many white and tender hands in front of him, the cash-strapped Lu Heng was dumbfounded.
Marrying a princess, and talking about red envelopes?
No one told me!
I was riding on a horse with my mouth wide open, not knowing what to do.
Behind him, the Yanyun Guards who were wearing red and leading the way as a welcoming team were also dumbfounded.
Agui's eyes were rolling wildly, and he discussed with Sang Biao, who was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, that there was no time to rob a bank account now.
The emperor's concubines laughed and blocked the door, but refused to let them go, as if they wanted to pass by and leave money for the trip, which was not negotiable.
Just when Lu Heng and others were at a loss what to do, housekeeper Li Er came over on his donkey carrying a large package.
Seeing a group of concubines blocking the door, Li Er nodded to the young master and got off the donkey.
From that package, I took out more than half of the red envelope.
Amidst the laughter of the concubines, the distribution was completed.
After the concubines dispersed, Li Er stood at the entrance of the imperial city and waved his hand vigorously: "Enter the city!"
Dear mother, this is at the foot of the imperial city!
Perhaps because he was too excited, Li Er shouted at the top of his lungs.
When Lu Heng rode over, he reached out and patted Li Er on the shoulder, and praised with a smile: "There is a future!"
Li Er suddenly grinned, hahahaha.
When Agui Sangbiao and others passed by, they patted Li Er on the shoulder with appreciation.
Later, Li Er, who was the chief steward of Lu Mansion, also got on his donkey and followed the young master into the holy land of the imperial city that he had dreamed of growing up.
Along the way, with Li Er's guidance, Lu Heng became even more energetic.
The eunuchs and maids along the road were smiling happily and bending down to congratulate Lu Heng.
When they arrived outside Zichen Hall, Lu Heng and his party got off their horses.
Agui and Sang Biao hurried forward to help the young master organize his clothes.
Sang Biao didn't forget to take out two pieces of blush from his pocket and printed two red cheeks on Lu Heng.
After looking in the mirror, Lu Heng was furious.
Sang Biao shrank his neck and quickly explained: "This is what the nuns in the palace ordered!"
Lu Heng then angrily took back the curse words that came to his lips.
Not long after, Li Dequan, the general manager of the department, ran out from inside.
"Hey, Prince Consort, you are here!" Li Dequan changed into a new set of clothes today and looked more energetic.
Lu Heng nodded and smiled. Then he was ready to step in.
Li Dequan jumped in front of Lu Heng and blocked Lu Heng's way.
Hehehe smiled, Li Dequan blinked his eyes and said: "Prince-in-law, today is your special day, where is this red envelope?"
Li Er hugged the big package, stepped forward boldly, took out a red envelope and stuffed it into Li Dequan's hand.
After putting the red envelope into his arms, Li Dequan immediately beamed.
Gao Sheng waved the fly whisk in his hand and sang: "The groom has come to welcome the bride!"
A chant resounded throughout the imperial city.
The sound of horns and drums sounded melodiously, echoing over the imperial city.
Lu Heng and his party, among the honor guard formed by Qianniu Guards, walked slowly towards the magnificent Zichen Hall under the blue sky tomorrow.
In the square above the main hall, the golden canopy is like clouds.
The new emperor Xiao Wu was sitting aside this time. When he saw Lu Heng walking along the road, he smiled playfully and saluted Lu Heng to express his congratulations.
The old emperor, who had abdicated, sat under the central canopy.
The old emperor had a sinister smile on his lips and looked at Lu Heng. Then he lowered his head and clapped his fingers, not knowing what he was counting.
Only the concubine beside him listened to the emperor's words completely.
"This kid has never saluted me since he met me. Now, this is a great opportunity! Haha!"
The emperor licked his fingers and began to count seriously: "I now have seven adopted daughters. Every time he marries one, he has to kowtow three times. Now there are seven, three-seven-twenty-one, tsk tsk, twenty-one!"
On the side, the graceful concubine covered her mouth and smiled softly: "Your Majesty, how can there be such a calculation? In the ceremony of marrying the bride, the prince-in-law only needs to kowtow three times today!"
The emperor was immediately displeased and muttered: "Why only three!"
The concubine covered her mouth and smiled softly, reaching out her hand to hold the old naughty boy's hand tightly.
"Three is three!"
The emperor muttered reluctantly, then raised his head, chuckled, stroked his beard, and looked at Lu Heng who was walking forward.
Lu Heng was confused when he saw the emperor's smile on his face.
After some preparation.
The Minister of Rites beside him coughed, stepped forward and began to preside over the princess's wedding ceremony.
After a eloquent article, he praised Lu Heng's talents and virtues and the virtuousness of the princesses.
The Minister of Rites smiled and said to Lu Heng: "Prince-in-law, you have to kneel down and salute His Majesty now!"
The old emperor was immediately happy when he heard this.
He coughed and straightened his body. He squeezed his eyes and said to Lu Heng, "Come on, come on, kid, you can't run away now!"
Seeing the triumphant look on this old guy's face, Lu Heng's cheeks shook.
But unfortunately today, people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.
Lu Heng glared at the emperor, knelt down and kowtowed three times.
The emperor had a look of enjoyment on his face.
After Lu Heng finished his salute, the emperor raised his hand and said, "Well, you can continue!" On the side, the Minister of Rites was dumbfounded.
"Your Majesty, the ceremony is over. Now it's time to invite the bride to come out!"
The emperor, who was still not satisfied, suddenly stared: "What, the ceremony is over so soon, please don't fool me?"
The Minister of Rites didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Oh, Your Majesty, how can a humble minister dare!"
Seeing the helpless expression on the face of the Minister of Rites, the emperor had no choice but to give up.
Then, as the Minister of Etiquette sang loudly, the six brides, dressed in festive red dresses and phoenixes and rosy crowns, slowly walked out of the hall on lotus steps.
Liu Qingqing, Bai Suyan, Su Qianqian, Wang Tingzhi, Ouyang Ruolan. Princess Ankang.
A group of graceful women, like the most beautiful red clouds in the sky, appeared in front of Lu Heng.
Lu Heng smiled happily and stretched out his fingers to count.
I'm afraid one is missing.
one two three four five six seven.
Hey. Why is there one more?
When Lu Heng counted to the seventh, he suddenly became curious.
Turning his head towards the Minister of Rites, he whispered: "Hey, there's one more!"
The Minister of Rites counted them once and said in surprise: "Just right, not many!"
Lu Heng stretched out his finger and gestured: "Six!"
The Minister of Rites shook his head: "Yeah. Seven!"
Lu Heng was taken aback, his eyes widened and he said, "Damn it!"
Immediately, Lu Heng looked towards the emperor.
"Hey, Your Majesty, there seems to be one more person!"
The emperor snorted: "Not much, not much! People often say that you are the reincarnation of the Cowherd, and there are seven fairies around you, and now there are exactly seven. Is that too much?"
With the royal family and nobles all around looking at him, Lu Heng did not dare to argue loudly at this time.
After thinking about it for a while, I just thought it was His Majesty's prank.
I guess there will be fewer people when we wait for worship.
In this way, after thinking of this, Lu Heng grinned, nodded and said: "Not much, just right! I was wrong, hehe!"
The Minister of Rites secretly glanced at His Majesty.
The two of them smiled slyly, feeling proud.
"The groom is carrying the bride into the sedan!"
Without giving Lu Heng any time to think, the Minister of Rites shouted loudly at the top of his voice.
Lu Heng turned his head and looked at the seven sedan chairs at the bottom of the hundred and ten steps, and then looked at the seven brides in front of him.
There is both sweetness and pain in my heart.
Seven, round trip second.
Oh, what a sweet burden!
Lifting his feet, he kicked up the front hem of his gown, struck a pose like Huang Feihong, and pinned the front hem to his belt.
Lu Heng took the lead and walked to Liu Qingqing, who was standing on the left. He turned around and patted his back: "Come on!"
Under the red hijab, Liu Qingqing's pretty face turned red and she pursed her lips with a smile. She put her arms on Lu Heng's shoulders, leaned forward her delicate body, tapped her little feet lightly on the ground, and jumped onto Lu Heng's back like a nimble swallow.
Lu Heng held Liu Qingqing's plump thighs hard, lifted them up, and walked down the steps with a happy smile on his face.
"Below one person and above ten thousand people. Wealth is endless and will benefit future generations. How about it, all the conditions were met back then!" Lu Heng laughed and said happily.
I remember the tearful scene in Qixia Temple when I was in Jiangning. Now, it has turned into happiness, filling my heart to the fullest.
Liu Qingqing, who was lying on her back, listened to Ailang talk about the interesting things from that year, her pretty face turned red, and the look in her beautiful eyes was flowing. She slowly lowered her head, put her pretty face on Lu Heng's back, and gave a soft hum.
As for the third condition, now it can only be turned into a little secret between the two of them.
Sweet little secret!
Lu Heng carried Liu Qingqing on his back and walked down the steps amidst the cheers of everyone.
Thinking about the past of the two of them, I was deeply touched and sighed with a smile: "It's not easy!"
On her back, under the red hijab, Liu Qingqing had tears of excitement in her beautiful eyes after hearing Lu Heng's sigh, filled with happiness.
Later, Lu Heng carried him and the six others on the sedan one by one.
However, when he was carrying the sixth one, Lu Heng clearly felt the tension of the woman on his back, and her hot and delicate body was trembling.
Under the red hijab, crystal clear tears spilled out, flying in the warm spring breeze and shining brightly.
Lu Heng only thought that she was a certain maid in the palace, and thought that she thought about things like three obediences and four virtues, women's virtues, etc., and was afraid that she would be carried around on his back and unable to get married.
So he comforted her softly: "Don't worry, you are wearing a red hijab, no one will recognize you!"
I thought that after a word of comfort, the woman on my back would be moved and say something.
But after he said this sentence, he was bitten hard on the shoulder by the emotional woman on his back.
The corner of Lu Heng's mouth twitched and he took a breath of cold air.
If it weren't for the fact that there were many people watching around, he might have just thrown her out.
When the bride got on the sedan, Lu Heng suddenly realized a problem.
In this world, both of my parents have died long ago, and I have no brothers or sisters.
What should I do when I go to the church later? Is it to pay homage to the burial place?
After thinking for a while, Lu Heng suddenly turned his head and walked towards the emperor who was reluctant to say goodbye to the princess on the high platform.
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