Chapter 144 Ten Miles of Red Makeup! Emperor Marriage!
Mei Wen'er, who knew nothing about it, kissed the side of the man's ear lightly, and said with complicated eyes, "It's a pity that I can't escape, so I have to accept the disaster."
Today, Mei Wen'er has long understood that the plot cannot be avoided and must be faced with difficulties! Either break the original plot or obey.
"I hope we can go smoothly in the future." Mei Wen'er said hopefully, and covered the man in her arms and herself with quilts.
Mei Wen'er, who lay down to sleep, didn't think much more. She thought that since Mei Wen's paintings were gone, many of the ups and downs brought about by her land would also be gone!
So next, it seems that Ye Chenfeng is the only one left to rebel and take the throne? Is that true, or will another person come to replace Mei Wenhua?
Mei Wen'er didn't know, but she knew it was pointless to think too much, so she fell asleep smoothly, leaving Ye Chenfeng, who couldn't sleep at all, with a bitter smile, "Are you really a fairy who came down to earth to meet the disaster?"
No wonder he would think so, it was actually what Mei Wen'er said! He had to think about it, even if he never believed it, nor was he afraid of ghosts and gods!
At this moment, Yun Zhong was already outside on the window sill, tapping lightly, "Your Majesty?"
Ye Chenfeng didn't respond. He was afraid of waking up the little woman in his arms. He only waited until he got up and went to the window before asking: "What's the matter?"
"Your Majesty wants to see you, you see..." Yun Zhongyuan didn't want to come here to make people uncomfortable, but he couldn't make the decision in this matter.
"See you then." Ye Chenfeng knew that if he wanted to marry a young woman in the palace, he would have to have a good talk with the royal brother.
Then there are the matters in the northwest and military power. We need to talk about them carefully! With these in mind...
Ye Chenfeng had already put on his robe, kissed the sleeping little woman, and left wearing the stars and the moon.
Mei Wenyuan was just after he left, yawning and lying on the roof, guarding her sister in the room.
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Five days later, in the early morning, Mei Wen'er felt that she had just fallen asleep when she was dug up.
"Wake up, I'm going to give you makeup." The lady, who was coaxing her daughter, felt a little complicated because she was marrying her daughter for the second time.
Fortunately, they are marrying the same person, and the two have already developed feelings for each other despite their quarrels. There is no need to worry about whether their daughter will live well after marrying him off.
In the view of Mrs. Xiang, harmony between husband and wife is the most important part of the relationship between husband and wife! Other things can always be overcome as long as the husband and wife are of the same mind.
"Wenwen, since you have decided to remarry the regent, you have to run the business well and don't just have a try mentality, understand?" Mrs. Xiang said again, hoping that her daughter would be happy and happy this time.
"Got it!" Mei Wen'er, who had been talked about for many days, responded with a yawn. She was already cooperating with Xiao Ruan to wash and change clothes, but she was still a little unconscious.
Seeing that her eyes had not yet opened, Mrs. Xiang knew that what she said was in vain, so she stopped talking and started combing her daughter's hair. The whole set of wedding etiquette was cumbersome and complicated.
Even though Mei Wen'er had "memory", her head was still hurting! After finishing the whole process, her scalp was already numb even before she left the cabinet.
When the hijab came off, Mei Wen'er felt top-heavy and regretted it again! The headdress was really heavy! It weighed dozens of kilograms at least, my God...
"Wenwen, do you remember what mother said?" Mrs. Xiang's slightly choked voice made Mei Wen'er, who was still complaining about the heavy headdress, slightly startled.
In her opinion, even if she remarries, she can return to the prime minister's house at any time, but in the opinion of the prime minister's wife, it is different, "After the past, I can no longer be willful. I have to hold on for Nannan and Chong Li, you know?"
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As a mother, Mrs. Xiang doesn't want her daughter to bear too much. However, she knows that she can't stay with her daughter forever, and she still has to let go when it's time to let go.
Such a blessing with worry and heartache made Mei Wen'er forget about the discomfort of the heavy headdress and responded seriously, "Yes, my daughter will remember it."
"Okay." Mrs. Xiang couldn't help crying, but she firmly took her daughter out of the boudoir and handed her daughter to Mr. Mei and Xiangmei who were waiting outside.
It was the first time for Mei Wenyuan to send her sister off for marriage, and her mood was a bit complicated, but compared to the second time for Mei Wenyuan to get married, it was not worth mentioning.
Last time, Mei Xiang, who carried his daughter away in person, was worried and frightened, but because he couldn't resist his daughter, he had no choice but to send her into the pit of fire.
Facts also proved that it was indeed a fire pit. Fortunately, my daughter knew how to climb out, but now she had to jump back in again. Fortunately, the fire in the pit was extinguished.
Therefore, Mei Xiang, with complicated eyes, only said: "Don't be afraid after hearing this, dad will always be here."
One sentence is enough to make Mei Wen'er cry, "Dad~"
"Don't cry. I'll let your brother carry you this time. Dad and your mother will be watching. Don't be afraid."
"Yeah." Mei Wen'er nodded, almost breaking her own neck! Suddenly she didn't dare to nod.
In addition, Xi Po was already urging her, so Mei Xiang asked his son to step forward and carry his daughter out.
As for Chong Li and Nan Nan, they were sent to the palace first, in front of the Empress Dowager.
But Ye Chenfeng, who had been waiting at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion for a long time, put on the groom's clothes for the first time. Not only did he not come to pick up the bride in person last time, he didn't even go to the wedding hall.
"Mei Wen'er" said that she was married into the palace as a princess, but in fact, except that she could be carried in through the main entrance of the palace, all other treatment was the same as that of a concubine.
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Ye Chenfeng was a little silent when he recalled these things, but the joy in his eyebrows was still there. Only then did the scholar who blocked the door dare to ask him to write a poem urging him to make up.
However, Ye Chenfeng's wedding reception group is not a vegetarian! They have already gone into battle in batches to help Ye Chenfeng deal with the door. When Mei Wen'er was carried to the door, Mei Wenyuan personally left!
Ye Chenfeng went into battle himself! However, Mei Wenyuan did not ask him to write poems. He stood in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, looked at his brother-in-law whom he was still familiar with, and just asked, "Can you treat my sister well?"
Even though he has witnessed a lot with his own eyes! At this moment, Mei Wenyuan just wants to ask this question, what kind of talent! What kind of hypocrisy, he doesn't care, he only wants a promise.
Ye Chenfeng understood, so he solemnly responded, "Yes!"
"Okay!" Mei Wenyuan walked out of the gate without any nonsense and sent her sister into the sedan chair.
Ye Chenfeng had something else to say, but he knew that there was no need to say it anymore, he just had to do it in the future!
So he said goodbye to his father-in-law and mother-in-law, rode back on his horse, took the little girl he had received, and headed towards the palace.
Afterwards, there was a lot of red makeup! The battle was so huge that some of the onlookers were confused, "Is this really the Regent remarrying, not His Majesty marrying the Queen?"
Such specifications! This battle, this section of road, no one would believe it if they said it was an imperial marriage. At least many people in the capital who didn’t know the difference in etiquette really thought that this was an imperial marriage!
When these words fell into the ears of the emperor of Ziji Palace, he smiled slightly and said, "Are you marrying a queen?"
In He Huicong's eyes, he felt that this smile was horrifying, but——
What frightened him even more was what the emperor said next!