Although Yelu Chucai wanted to settle his daughter's marriage as soon as possible, he didn't want to get married too hastily. After all, if the wedding was too simple and rushed, his daughter would be looked down upon.
Ah Jiu seemed to know what he was thinking and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Old Master. I have already prepared these in advance. Just now, I have already sent someone to help Little Sister Yan dress up and put on the wedding dress." After saying that, he clapped his hands, and maids came in with red lanterns and red silk. The whole process was very orderly, and it was obvious that they had practiced it many times.
She had no choice but to arrange this in such a hurry. Although the Southern Song Dynasty hadn't officially started the northern expedition, they had already sent out troops on a small scale. The Jin Kingdom still needed Song Qingshu to go back and organize the overall situation. The longer he was late, the more dangerous it would be. Therefore, when she knew the day Song Qingshu would come back, she prepared everything in advance. Otherwise, if they waited for the normal wedding process, they would have to choose an auspicious date and a lot of complicated procedures. By then, it would be too late.
Hearing that his daughter had already gone to put on the wedding dress, Yelu Chucai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "This girl …" At this time, the people in the hall also started to make a ruckus, urging them to have the wedding tonight.
Yelu Chucai also drank a lot of wine. At this time, he was tipsy. Coupled with the sincerity that Song Qingshu had just shown and the warm atmosphere around him, he waved his hand, "Then let's get married today!"
Xiao Feng couldn't help but laugh, "Second Brother, Big Brother has to congratulate you!" Although he didn't really agree with the other party's behavior of flirting everywhere, he also understood that the other party's identity was different and couldn't be judged by ordinary people's view of love.
Song Qingshu returned a toast to him, "I wonder when I can drink Big Brother's wedding wine?"
Xiao Feng looked at Ah Zi beside him and said with a smile, "In two years, when we are herding horses and sheep outside the Great Wall, we will definitely invite Second Brother to drink at our wedding wine."
"Good!" Song Qingshu clinked glasses with him and thought in his heart, "After everything is done, I will keep my promise and let Azhu go, and help this pair of ill-fated lovebirds."
…
Very quickly, Ah Jiu's subordinates set up the wedding hall, and a crowd of people began to watch Song Qingshu and Yelu Yan bow to the heavens and earth. Yelu Chucai, who was invited to the seat of honor, smiled and stroked his beard. Although this wedding was a little rushed and sudden, it could be seen that the Ninth Princess had carefully prepared it. It was not simple or sloppy, and her daughter did not suffer any grievances. What made him even happier was the Ninth Princess' attitude. She was so attentive to Yan 'er, and in the future, Yan' er would definitely get along well with her.
He had long heard that Song Qingshu had many women around him, but as a member of the royal family, he did not mind. He was mainly concerned about how his daughter got along with those women. The Ninth Princess was the first wife … Although there seemed to be another official wife in Yangzhou, in terms of status, power, and reputation, the Ninth Princess would definitely take the position of Empress in the future — in the customs of the people of the grasslands, the Emperor could usually have several Empresses at the same time. This was the biggest difference between them and the dynasties of the Han.
With the Ninth Princess looking after him, Yan 'er would definitely not be bullied in the future.
The only thing that made Yelu Chucai a little regretful was that Song Qingshu's parents were not present, but he had heard rumors that in the past, Song Qingshu and the WuTang Clan had a grudge, so he guessed that it was not convenient for Song YuanQiao to appear, so after a little regretful, he expressed his understanding.
After the ceremony of bowing to the heavens and earth, the bride was helped back to the bridal chamber by the maidservants, and Song Qingshu was pulled back to the banquet. After the interlude of the wedding, the atmosphere once again reached a new climax.
Before, everyone took turns to toast him and Xiao Feng, but this time, no one toasted Xiao Feng, and everyone toasted him. Song Qingshu also relied on his strong internal energy, and could be said to not refuse any of the toasts, causing everyone to cheer. Sometimes people were strange like this. Before, they were still unfamiliar with each other, but after drinking once, their relationship naturally became harmonious.
It was unknown how much time had passed, but in the end, it was Ah Jiu who felt sorry for him, and stood out to block the wine for him, saying, "Don't try to persuade him anymore. Today, he has already drunk enough. If he drinks any more, he won't be able to enter the bridal chamber."
Her words caused everyone to roar with laughter, but no one was stupid enough to try to persuade him again. First, he had drunk too much, and they were afraid that if he drank any more, there would be problems with his body. Second, Ah Jiu's prestige was here, and since she had spoken, these people did not want to be unlucky.
"Help the Prince of Qi into the bridal chamber. The rest of you continue to drink." Ah Jiu called over a few maidservants, and together, they supported Song Qingshu into the inner residence. With the two big bosses gone, the atmosphere actually relaxed, and the group of heroes continued to drink with each other.
After leaving the main hall, Ah Jiu simply went over to personally support Song Qingshu. Smelling his body reeking of alcohol, she could not help but roll her eyes at him, saying, "You are really something, drinking everyone who comes to toast you. Are you not afraid of harming your body?"
Song Qingshu's face was somewhat red, and he laughed mischievously, saying, "Today is a happy day. If I drink some people's wine and refuse others' wine, wouldn't I chill the hearts of a group of people?"
Ah Jiu said unhappily, "It is clearly because you are not drunk after a thousand cups that you do not refuse anyone. Look at the other leaders. Every time they drink, it is enough."
"Don't worry, with my cultivation, this wine can't get me drunk." Hearing her complaints, Song Qingshu's heart warmed. Suddenly, he felt as if he was being cared for by his wife. This was the warmth of a family that other women could not give him.
"I know you are amazing, okay? If you are so amazing, then don't make me support you as you walk." Ah Jiu pinched him, but did not bear to use force. "Here, the bridal chamber is here. Go in by yourself."
Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu, with a face full of saliva, pulled her back, saying, "Why don't we go in together?"
Ah Jiu's face instantly turned red, and he guiltily glanced at the maid beside him, saying, "What nonsense are you talking about? This is the bridal chamber for you and Little Sister Yan 'er."
"You know what I am talking about. We can go together …" Song Qingshu, under the influence of alcohol, laughed mischievously.
Ah Jiu finally could not stand him anymore, and pushed him to the maid beside him, saying, "The Prince of Qi is drunk. Help him in to rest."
"Yes ~" Those maids also blushed, looking as if they wanted to laugh but did not dare to. They supported Song Qingshu and walked into the bridal chamber.
Ah Jiu remained outside, stroking his burning cheeks and secretly spitting, saying, "Tomorrow, after you sober up, I will settle the score with you."
After the maids escorted Song Qingshu into the bridal chamber, they tactfully left. When they left, they even considerately closed the door. Gazing at the bride sitting upright on the bed with a red veil on her head, Song Qingshu staggered over. Shakily, he untied the red veil. Gazing at the blushing young girl, he smiled and said, "Little Sister Yan 'er, shouldn't we drink a cup of wine from our wedding?"
Yelu Yan timidly raised her head and glanced at him. Seeing his staggering appearance, she hastily stood up and supported him, saying, "Brother Song, why are you so drunk? Quickly sit down."
"It's not the wine that intoxicates you, but the wine that intoxicates you." Song Qingshu pulled her into his embrace, feeling the young girl's tall and slender figure. "Today is our wedding day. I am happy."
"I will go get you some water." In the past dozen years, Yelu Yan had never been hugged like this by a man. Smelling the masculine scent of alcohol on his body, she could not help but tremble.
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