Zhengde's words caused another round of laughter …
The bride finally came out. Emperor Zhengde, who had been anxiously waiting, heaved a sigh of relief.
Tang Yixian was dressed in a bright red coat, a colorful embroidered skirt, and a red phoenix robe on the outside. Her shoulders were draped with various auspicious patterns, and a tassel ribbon was tied around her slender waist. She wore embroidered shoes, and on her head was a phoenix coronet made of pearls and jade. Accompanied by Yu'er and Xue'er, she walked to the door.
According to the rules, before the bride arrived at her husband's house, she couldn't see the sky and her feet couldn't touch the ground. Therefore, her head was covered with a red veil. As her elder brother, Yang Ling had to carry her out of the door and send her to the bridal sedan. Yang Ling carried Tang Yixian on his back and accompanied by Zhengde. They happily appeared at the door. The commoners on the other side of the river were shocked and stood on their tiptoes to look over.
At this moment, there was a loud "boom". The sound of explosions was dense and numbing. The firecrackers shook the heavens and the earth, causing the chickens to fly and the dogs to jump. For a moment, the commoners who were pretending to be commoners ran away with their wives and children. The heroic figure of Yang Ling carrying Tang Yixian disappeared in the thick smoke and nothing could be seen.
The Imperial Bodyguards rushed to the door nervously and protected the Emperor, Imperial Consort, and Duke Wei in the middle. For a moment, the sky was filled with thick smoke and people coughing. Seeing that Liu Bangchao had caused trouble again, he was scared and ran away to find Yun 'er to save the country. Yun 'er begged Young-niang and Young-niang begged Duke Wei. There was still some hope. If Duke Wei didn't agree, Liu Bangchao would rather beg on the streets than come again.
After a long time, the figure of the bridegroom Tang 'er and Yang Ling slowly appeared from the smoke.
After a long time, the slightly stiff smile on Yang Ling's face continued to smile. What else could he say on such a joyous day? Poor Brother-in-law Yang forced a smile and sent Tang Yixian, whose face was covered and coughing non-stop, to the sedan chair.
The groom, Zhu Houzhao, who had come with a face as white as powder, was also smiling at this moment. However, no matter how one looked at it, the handsome Zhu Houzhao was gone. He looked like a kitchen god sitting on the big red horse. Emperor Zhengde rode his horse, his face dark as he followed beside the palanquin. In a short while, he blew a flute and beat a drum as he galloped to the Leopard Room.
The sedan chair arrived at the leopard room, passed over the brazier, and was carried to the main door. Zhengde dismounted first, took a bow from the imperial bodyguard's hand, and shot three headless red arrows towards the sedan chair's door. He then went forward to lift the sedan chair's curtain and helped Tang Yixian down.
The little eunuchs in the Leopard Room were busy sprinkling peas on the sacks of chips that were laid out in the hall. The custom of scattering grains and beans originated from the Han Dynasty. By the Song Dynasty, it had become a popular custom among the scholars and commoners. Legend had it that it could suppress evil spirits. Furthermore, grains and beans were plants with many seeds, which also implied that having more children would bring more blessings. As for the sacks of chips, it was because sacks and generations had the same sound. It was auspicious and guaranteed that the newlyweds would be able to carry on the family line.
In the courtyard all the way to the main hall, there was a 'red carpet' made from sacks. Next to it was a Heaven and Earth table. On the table were a large dipper, ruler, scissors, mirror, abacus and scales. These were commonly known as the 'Six Certificates'. The meaning was to know how much grain there was in the house, how much cloth there was, whether the clothes were good or bad, how the appearance was, whether the accounts were clear, the weight of things, etc.
As for the three matchmakers, there was no need to worry. The Ministry of Rites and Honglu Temple had already arranged everything properly. Yang Ling and the others accompanied the newlyweds into the main hall. The head of the Department of Rites, Du Fu, was in charge of the master of ceremonies. Actually, when the Empress entered the door, the head of the Department of Rites was also the master of ceremonies. Even though today was a wedding according to the customs of the people, the Emperor specially called him over. From this, it could be seen how much importance he placed on Tang Yixian.
The Emperor's marriage was a bit ridiculous. The Empress Dowager naturally would not lower herself by pretending to be an old lady of the common people to receive her daughter-in-law's greetings. So she did not come. Without the elders present, the close officials and internal attendants by Zhengde's side felt even more relaxed. Even though the wedding was messy, it was very lively and joyous.
Music was played in the corridor, and the bride and groom formally bowed.
When the music started, Yang Ling's eyebrows jumped, feeling a little cramp.
Desolate and intense, a murderous aura shot up to the sky. With the accompaniment of the musicians of the Imperial Palace and various court instruments, it was a song composed by the Emperor and Tang Yixian, "Music of Killing at the Border". The murderous aura soared to the sky and was impassioned.
This kind of music, matched with this kind of scene … … Yang Ling couldn't help but rub his nose, secretly sighing: "I only thought that the Emperor had grown up. Ai, I didn't think that he could even make his own wedding into such a state."
But raising his head to look at Zhengde, this young Son of Heaven was standing in the main hall, gazing with deep emotion at Tang Yixian who was being supported over. His face covered in smoke showed happiness and satisfaction. Yang Ling couldn't help but feel relieved: "Is there a song more memorable than this music? This is a masterpiece of two people loving each other, and their hearts connected. What's wrong with using it on their wedding? I am a person from the modern era, how come I am more rigid than an ancient person? "
Yang Ling smiled lightly, looking at Zhengde, he let out an appreciative smile: "What's more, this" Music of Killing at the Border "is not wrong. Anyway, tonight is a 'kill' and a 'be killed'. This song suits Jing Er."
His unruly brother-in-law thought maliciously.
"First bow to heaven and earth!" This was the first time he was hosting such a grand ceremony, and he was a little nervous.
"Second bow to the parents!" Zhengde and Tang Yixian turned to the empty chairs and bowed again.
"Husband and wife bow to each other!!"
The matron of honor supported Tang Yixian and bowed to Zhengde. Zhengde accepted the bow and bowed back. One immortal bowed again, Zhengde accepted the bow and returned the bow. This was the fourth bow.
Yang Ling found it refreshing. So the real ceremony of bowing to heaven and earth was not the kowtowing of the husband and wife. This was also true. The husband was the wife's heaven. How could they bow at the same time? It was not like they were sworn brothers in the peach garden.
Yongfu, Yongchun, Xiang Er and the others stood at the side and watched with a smile. Yongfu also secretly glanced at Yang Ling from time to time. Today, although she was dressed more simply than Yongchun and Xiang Er, she was also wearing a light pink dress. In order to congratulate her brother, of course, she could not wear black clothes.
She had not worn colorful clothes for a long time. Wearing this light pink dress, she looked exceptionally charming and lovely, delicate and moving, making people's eyes light up.
Princess Yongchun stood a little further away from her and was whispering to Xiang 'er, "Hey, I stole two packets. Go back and find a wine cup. You must think of a way to persuade him to drink and make him drink."
Big Sleeve touched Xiang Er and passed two paper packets to her.
"How much should I put in?" Xiang Er nervously took it and whispered.
"How would I know? Do I dare to ask? To be on the safe side, put it all in. "
"Won't … Won't he die?" Xiang Er trembled a little.
"No, it's just a sex aid. How can it be so magical? Don't worry. "
Yang Ling did not know that he had become the target of others' calculations. He stood with Dai Yi, Zhang Yong, Miao Kui and other close servants of Zhengde. They smiled as they watched Zhengde and his wife finish bowing to each other. Then, one in front and one behind, Zhengde used a red ribbon to lead Tang Yixian to the bridal chamber.
The bridal chamber was changed from Zhengde's bedroom. Now that they were not in the palace, it was changed according to Zhengde's temperament. It was not solemn and luxurious like when he got married in the palace, but it was more festive and comfortable.
In front of the big red door, there was a saddle. The matron of honor sang a happy song: "The bride sits on the saddle, she will be safe for the rest of her life."
Zhengde pushed open the door, but he was afraid that Tang Yixian, who was covered with a veil, would fall, so he deliberately slowed down his steps. He waited for her. A matron of honor helped Tang Yixian step through the door. Tang Yixian's foot had just stepped over the threshold, but before her foot had even landed, another matron of honor quickly squatted down and took the saddle away.
This was called "a virtuous woman does not marry a second husband, a good horse does not have two saddles". The problem was, this ceremony was a bit unnecessary. Which man in Zhengde would dare to be a second saddle for a woman?
Supporting the bride to sit on the bed, Zhengde picked up the scale on the table and gently picked up the red scale on Tang Yixian's head. Tang Yixian sweetly raised her head with a gentle smile and the sweetness of being a wife for the first time. She looked at her husband with a smile.
From this moment on, she was Zhengde's wife.
A pair of affectionate eyes looked into each other's. Past events, like sweet spring water, flowed through their hearts: the first time they met in the "Silk Flower House"; then, Zhengde asked Yang Ling to redeem her freedom; their reunion in Datong when she had lost her memory; the flirting between a pair of little enemies in the imperial envoy's residence; her high fever in Yangyuan when Emperor Zhengde didn't take off his clothes and took care of her day and night; in the leopard room, the two of them composed the song "The Joy of Killing". Then, the moment her memory suddenly recovered, her heart feeling both sour and sweet …
Past events, in this dragon and phoenix decorated candles, in this bright red room, became warm memories. Unknowingly, the two little lovers slowly hugged each other. Although it wasn't their first hug, the feeling and meaning this time was completely different.
Zhengde gently wrapped his arms around Tang Yixian's slender waist and then slowly picked up a pair of scissors from the table beside him.
"Cha!"
"Cha!"
They each cut off a lock of hair and put their hands together. The two locks of hair were also put together. "Tying our hair to become husband and wife, loving each other without doubt. Joy is in the evening, Yan Wan is a good time. "
The two looked at each other and smiled. Emperor Zhengde took out a handkerchief from his bosom and wrapped the two locks of hair together.
"This is …" Tang Yixian looked at the handkerchief and felt it was a little familiar.
"This is the handkerchief you gave me to wipe the blood stains. Since then, I have always kept it. From then on, I said to myself that I must marry the girl who gave me the handkerchief. Am I very bossy? I did it. Yixian, you are the first girl to walk into my heart. Your husband will love you for the rest of his life. We will be together forever, forever and never leave each other. "
"Husband …" A pair of soft arms wrapped around Zhengde's waist. Her face was buried in his chest, hiding the tears on her face …
* * *
The banquet was held in the hall. The princesses set up a banquet in another room. Both sides enjoyed themselves and drank to celebrate.
It was already late. Zhengde changed into casual clothes and came out to drink to celebrate with the people around him. Following Yang Ling's instructions, for the health of the future Crown Prince, Zhengde did not dare to drink too much. He drank rice wine with a very low alcohol content. But even so, after washing his jade-like face, there was still a touch of red.
Today was the Emperor's joyous day. Who dared to pester him to drink? Who dared to disturb the nuptial chamber? After a few rounds of drinking, Yang Ling took the lead to stand up and said, "Your Majesty, today is the day of your ascension to the throne. We cannot let the bride wait for too long. We are in high spirits. The Emperor only stopped the morning court for one day. The affairs of the country are too busy. You should rest early."
Dai Yi, Miao Kui, and the others tried to persuade him. Zhengde's heart had already flown to the bridal chamber. He stood up and said with a smile, "Then … then I will go back to my room to rest. You all can continue to drink. Du Fu, set up a room in the Leopard Room tonight. Everyone can stay here if they are drunk. Haha … "
Since the Emperor had spoken, everyone also cupped their hands and said yes. They watched as Zhengde left. After he left, they returned to the banquet. At this time, Yang Ling moved closer to Miao Kui and began to ask about the Taihang bandit suppression.
In another room, the three princesses were sitting together. They looked a little nervous. Princess Yongfu's face was pale, Princess Xiang 'er's face was green, and Princess Yongchun's face was red … She was excited.
"Didn't you say that you were going to call him in when I was bathing and scold him for his lack of etiquette? That … that was barely enough. Why did you use medicine again? No, no, this is too despicable. If he knew what happened, he would hate me. Besides … how could I do it? "Princess Yongfu repeatedly shook her head.
"You don't need to do anything," Princess Yongchun said without any trace of politeness, "Jiejie will obediently return to the room and wait. Once Xiang 'er has drugged him, I will say that you have something to summon him and let him see you. Don't worry, meimei will not let you give it to him so carelessly. If he shows the slightest lack of etiquette, I will call for the servants to restrain him and then call for Imperial Brother. What else can you do? You are warm water and he is a lump of wood. If you don't use strong medicine, how can you achieve what you want? For the happiness of a lifetime, you don't need to worry so much. "
"He … he took the medicine, he can't … can't … will he really be fine?" Princess Xiang 'er's delicate eyebrows furrowed as she asked in a trembling voice.
Princess Yongchun rolled her eyes at her and said, "It's just an aphrodisiac drug, what big problem could there be? At that time, he will be scared and drenched in sweat. Would he still dare to think about making love? Tch, that would really be so lustful that he doesn't care about his life. It's okay, it's okay. Is the medicine ready? Let's go, isn't Imperial Brother getting married according to the customs of the people? We are his only family. Let's toast to the guests on his behalf. Let's see who dares to not drink. "
Princess Yongchun didn't say anything and pulled her two sisters out.
When Yang Ling and the others saw the arrival of the three princesses, they hurriedly stood up to welcome them. They congratulated each other and exchanged greetings. The princesses each toasted. Yongfu was ashamed to see Yang Ling and didn't dare to face him. Yongchun was afraid that her sister would panic and give herself away, so she stayed by her side. Princess Xiang 'er's hand trembled as she held the cup. Under the eyes of everyone, she didn't know how to switch cups with Yang Ling.
She hesitantly walked over to Yang Ling when Mou Bin, who had specially rushed over tonight to personally be in charge of the security of the leopard room and to celebrate the Emperor's marriage, hurriedly walked in from outside. Mou Bin greeted the princesses and then leaned close to Yang Ling's ear to whisper. Yang Ling was shocked when he heard that. He opened his eyes wide and asked anxiously, "Really?"
Mou Bin nodded. Yang Ling couldn't sit still anymore. He hurriedly excused himself to the princesses and turned to leave.
When Princess Yongchun saw this, she immediately shot over and picked up his wine cup. She walked to Xiang 'er's side and gave her a look. She took the opportunity to pass the cup and hand over to cover the eyes of others. Then, she raised her eyebrows and pouted, gesturing for him to switch cups. Xiang' er understood and quickly nodded.
At this time, there was no time to think too much. Princess Xiang 'er hurriedly carried the two cups to the door and called out, "Duke, please wait. Xiang' er will drink to you on behalf of Imperial Brother."
Yang Ling hurriedly stopped and returned the greeting. He said, "Your Highness, I just heard that there was an urgent military report and was in a hurry to find out the details..."
Zhu Xiang 'er forced a smile and said, "Imperial Sister and I will be returning to the rear hall to rest. No matter how urgent the military situation is, a cup of wine won't make a difference. Duke, my father and brother are indebted to you and you are also an important official in the court. You have been a great help to His Majesty. Whether it is for official or personal reasons, this cup of wine should be a toast to you."
Yang Ling had no choice but to cup his hands and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Princess. In that case, I will drink a cup before leaving."
He reached out to take the cup but when he saw Xiang 'er's cup, he smiled and withdrew his hand. He said, "Princess is wrong. That cup is my cup."
Zhu Xiang 'er panicked. "Really? I... I just picked it up. How could I make a mistake? "
Yang Ling did not suspect anything and said with a smile, "It must be a mistake. Just now, I accidentally dropped the vegetables in and a few drops of oil floated on the surface of the wine. Take a look."
A giant lamp hung high in the corridor outside the door, illuminating it as bright as day. The few drops of oil on the surface of the wine were clearly visible. Zhu Xiang 'er could not help but be dumbfounded. Yang Ling smiled and took the cup from her other hand. He raised the cup and drank it in one gulp. He showed his cup to the Princess and said with a smile, "Thank you for your kindness, Princess. Why don't you drink?"
"Ah? Drink, drink, I'll drink. " Zhu Xiang 'er had done such a shameful thing and her legs were trembling. She was afraid that Yang Ling would find out and quickly drank a small mouthful of wine. She then pursed her lips and gave Yang Ling a' gentle 'smile.
It was rare for Yang Ling to see her so gentle. Although she looked even more adorable, he felt that it was a little strange. He looked at Xiang 'er in surprise and then cupped his hands to bid farewell. He and Mou Bin hurried to the front courtyard.
Yongchun ran over excitedly and asked in a low voice, "How was it? Did you succeed? "
Xiang 'er quickly took out her handkerchief and spat out the mouthful of wine. However, she had already swallowed some of the wine along with her saliva. She said with a bitter face, "I... I didn't succeed. I almost drank it."
Yongchun was very depressed. However, after thinking for a while, she pulled herself together and said, "Forget it. If it doesn't work this time, there's always the next time. If it doesn't work, there's always another one. That Yang fellow will not escape from my palm sooner or later. Hehehe..."
Yongchun clenched her small fist and clenched her fingers tightly. She 'laughed' evilly.
Zhu Xiang 'er shuddered and quickly begged for mercy, "Up to you. But you... don't look for me next time. Please don't look for me."
She did not know why but she suddenly felt a little warm in her stomach. Two beautiful peach blossoms appeared on her pretty face.
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