Chapter 670 Blood-stained Qinghe Ye Weiyang
"Ahem." Cui Wenjing interrupted the young couple's glance at each other through their hijabs, and said slowly: "According to common sense, you are the one who wants to marry Yangyang into your home. Now the situation is special, so everything is kept simple. We are in the village. In addition, a new house has been arranged, which can be regarded as a gift to King Zhao as a separate garden, so as to avoid misunderstanding that it means marrying into the family."
This was originally a traditional admonishment session for parents, but as a result, the old mother-in-law did not dare to say anything. My grandson and grandson were sitting there as mascots, and Cui Wenjing did not dare to give any admonitions. What he said could only become like this.
Zhao Changhe said: "I don't have that idea...my father-in-law is interested."
Cui Wenjing nodded: "When I bowed to Gaotang just now, I was supposed to give you a gift as a courtesy, but the manor gave it to me, and I sent the rest to the capital."
Zhao Changhe: “…”
“Money, food, weapons, armor, and war horses. Don’t pull them down.”
"…want."
"The Qinghe Mirror I borrowed from you earlier is yours. If nothing else matters, let's leave it like this." Cui Wenjing waved her hand sadly. For some reason, she was in such a hurry to marry her daughter that she couldn't even wait to marry her again after finishing the fight with the Wang family. I would rather keep everything simple and get things done, but in the end I feel so confused.
The cabbage that mom has worked so hard to raise for so many years is going to be eaten by pigs. What father can be happy? At this moment, Cui Wenjing finally regained the dislike he had when he first met Zhao Changhe, and just wanted him to get out early.
The master of ceremonies finally spoke: "After the ceremony, we will send you into the cave..."
"Wait a minute..." A loud shout came from outside: "The imperial edict has arrived!"
Zhao Changhe: "?"
Cui Yuanyang almost pulled off his hijab and cursed his mother, Xia Chichi, you know how to issue an imperial edict, right?
Cui Wenjing's face was as dark as water, and she stood up to greet him: "Please give me the imperial edict."
But Cui Yuanyong ran in panting, holding a roll of imperial edict in his hand. All the guests held their breath, and the atmosphere was extremely strange.
Cui Yuanyong unfolded the imperial edict and took a look, his expression became very strange, and he read the edict slowly: "The king of Zhao leaped on his horse and whipped his whip, plowed the court and swept the holes, and all attacks were invincible. I am very relieved... Father, this is the original text..."
Cui Wenjing's face twitched: "I know, you continue."
Zhao Changhe and Cui Yuanyang, who was under the hijab, had their faces turned the color of pig liver.
Cui Yuanyong read: "I know you can't wait to marry a wife, but you are the prince. If you don't ask the emperor about marrying a wife, it is unfaithful. If you don't ask the queen mother, it is unfilial. If you don't marry, stop it. If you do, go back and discuss the crime. .”
"Although he is guilty, his merits are worth it, and the imperial court cannot depress the hearts of the heroes. The gifts must be given to show that rewards and punishments are clear. The gift list is as follows: The Queen Mother presented a scripture with a hundred and eight thousand words. Hope I copied it carefully, and it is worthy of the Empress Dowager's concern. The Emperor gave him an aphrodisiac pill to cure King Zhao's hidden illness, and I hope he can make great contributions in the future..."
Zhao Changhe: "?"
“…The leader of the Demon-Suppressing Division made a pair of torture instruments with his own hands; the famous knight Yue Hongling made a molded palm; the Miaojiang saint gave Simeng a piece of poisonous urine soaked in urine. Please continue your efforts and create greater glory."
At the beginning, I was protecting the face of the Queen Mother and the Emperor, but when it came to the latter ones, I stopped pretending for them at all. As for Yue Hongling and Xiang Simeng, they probably don't even know what happened here. Where did the gift come from? It was Xia Chichi's malicious attempt to cause trouble.
The bride suddenly spoke: "Second brother, you brought a jar of vinegar from the palace. It's so sour..."
Zhao Changhe: “…”
Everyone in the banquet hall suppressed their laughter and lowered their heads, fearing that they would burst out laughing. It is true that people with a more traditional mentality would find it unpalatable for the emperor to be so impulsive, but once he regarded it as a little girl scolding each other in the distance, he suddenly found it very interesting and everything wrong with it disappeared.
The blind man is already thinking about what to write if he really wants to write a novel... This gift list must not be left out. You still want to clean up your ditch... By the way, turtle, why don't you include this? Do you, the Four Symbol Cult, still know how to save your last bit of face?
Cui Yuanyong had no way to answer his sister's words, so he looked at his father for help. Cui Wenjing remained calm: "No more? That's it?"
Cui Yuanyong said helplessly: "No more... This is the imperial edict that I was ordered to read publicly. There are other secret edicts. My father and Brother Zhao both have..."
Cui Wenjing: "Yes, it's less than I thought... Uh, no, just have a secret decree. Okay, let's pronounce the salute."
The master of ceremonies, as if he had received an amnesty, loudly announced with suppressed laughter: "The ceremony is over! The newlyweds are sent into the bridal chamber!"
…
It was snowing heavily outside, and the young couple who were "sent" into the bridal chamber were extremely unusual. There was no concierge or car, the bride was hiding in the sedan, and the groom was running away with the sedan in his hands. The scene was very two-dimensional, and the Cui family was responsible for escorting the newlyweds. The Guards is full of aunty laughter from beginning to end.
Obviously knowing that the newlyweds are too lazy to wander slowly on the road and want to live their own little life as soon as possible, but King Shura's powerful martial arts is used to do this, it is quite cute like Zhu Bajie carrying his wife on his back. People can almost Hearing the laughter of the bride in the sedan chair, she looked very happy.
I was very happy when the wedding was interrupted like that... To be honest, if the wedding was interrupted again, the other party would be the one who was upset, and my own lady was the one who got the first advantage, so she won.
The Bieyuan has been replaced with a new plaque, "King Zhao Bieyuan". There are guards guarding the outside and there are groups of maids and servants. The things that a rich Lolita wanted most were all here... The father-in-law directly gave her a villa and escorts.
Not only are there regular guards, but there is also the hidden aura of a strong person in the distance, which truly confirms what Zhao Changhe had thought about before, letting the Cui family guard their own young lady, and hope you will eat her quickly.
It is snowing heavily outside the house, and the house is warm with flowers and candles. The scene in the movie where the bride sits on the bedside waiting and the groom enters the house drunkenly did not happen. Instead, Zhao Changhe felt that it was very close to a real wedding. From the simplified ceremony to holding the bride into the house, it was very similar, that is, the young man It's a good thing to have trouble with the wedding, but it's a bad habit.
There is a big red candle on the table, and Hexin wine is ready, and the wine is still warm.
Zhao Changhe picked up a piece of jade Ruyi placed on the table and looked at it curiously. What kind of concept is this?
Cui Yuanyang looked out from under the hijab. Zhao Changhe's feet were right in front of him. He didn't pour the wine or take off the lid. He didn't know what he was studying there, so he couldn't help but poke his head and jumped: "Hey! I'm here!"
Zhao Changhe couldn't help laughing: "What do you want to do?"
“Take off your hijab!”
"I said that other brides sit shyly by the bed and wait for someone to unveil them. How can you drag someone to unmask them like this?"
"I've never met my husband before we got married, so I'm anxiously waiting to win the prize!" Cui Yuanyang didn't take that trick at all and just lay on his back and hugged him: "Why are we doing this? Are you going to mess with me again?" Just uncover it yourself.”
Zhao Changhe thought about it and asked, "What does this Yu Ruyi do?"
Cui Yuanyang said, "I'll take it off myself," but his face turned red unconsciously: "That's the one who picks up the hijab."
"Tsk, rich people... I heard people talking about using scales before..." Following the words, a handful of jade Ruyi came out from under the hijab.
Cui Yuanyang's heart skipped a beat. He didn't feel anything about the wedding before, nor did he feel anything when he carried the sedan into the bridal chamber. He even urged her to take off the hijab. However, when Ruyi poked his head in, he suddenly fell silent. It was a shame. A sweet feeling filled my heart unconsciously.
So it turns out that this is marriage...
No wonder it is a scale, it really feels like goods being weighed. Cui Yuanyang suddenly thought, fortunately, she had met him when she left home, so it was her own choice from beginning to end, unlike her brother and sister-in-law, who had never even seen each other before marriage and could only use a Ruyi pick. , hoping that people will get what they want, just like a lottery draw.
While the little girl was thinking wildly, her hijab was lifted and the light was warm. Cui Yuanyang also raised his head following the uncovered light, and their eyes met.
No matter how much trouble and drama there was before, it suddenly became very quiet at this moment. Both parties could hear each other's heartbeat and see the love and smile in each other's eyes.
Limited by his family education and strength, Cui Yuanyang doesn't go out much, and the two of them rarely get along with each other. But at this moment, it seems that countless scenes flashed through their hearts. The innocence and stupidity at that time, the weakness at that time. and pride. Frozen in today's candlelight, it tells people how beautiful and lucky it is to have a common memory.
The throats of both of them moved subconsciously at the same time, and they laughed together.
Zhao Changhe turned around, poured two glasses of wine, and handed one to Cui Yuanyang: "Here."
Cui Yuanyang took it with a blushing face. The two of them intertwined their arms and drank with their heads down. I can't even feel the taste of alcohol, it always feels like it's full of sugar.
After a glass of wine, Cui Yuanyang's face became even hotter, as if he had a fever. Zhao Changhe took the cup from her hand with a smile and put it aside, then suddenly bit her face.
Cui Yuanyang rubbed his face and looked at him resentfully.
Zhao Changhe couldn't hold it any longer, so he picked her up and placed her on the soft couch beside her.
Cui Yuanyang was a little nervous instinctively. She reached out and grabbed his sleeves. The curtains slid shut, blocking the lights outside.
The brand new wedding dress, which had only been worn for a couple of hours, was slowly untied, revealing the bellyband of a mandarin duck playing in the water. The man played with it slowly. Cui Yuanyang bit her lower lip and looked at the man's expression, and suddenly shouted: "Brother Zhao..."
"Um?"
"…do not have much left."
Actually, Cui Yuanyang wanted to say, maybe half of the stupid look I've had in the past two days is an act. What do you think...but when the words came to his lips, he felt that there was no need to ask. Brother Zhao is such a smart person, so he may not know it... He likes this, so let's be like this, I will just be your little girl for the rest of my life.
Since I’ve already taken the elixir, what are you talking about?
The clothes gradually peeled off, and the snow-white rabbit huddled under the big bear, its head slightly raised, and its eyes gradually became misty.
In a daze, I saw the sky and the distant past. Looking at the world with cold eyes, looking at the endless rivers and mountains.
Suddenly, I remembered the sentence from back then, "The river is stained with blood at night." It was a sentence that I thought was full of pride at that time. Looking at it today, it seems that I was driving, and the wheels of the car ran over my face. Who wrote the sentence...
Suddenly, his body felt a sharp pain in his heart. Cui Yuanyang woke up from his trance, his face turned pale with pain.
Zhao Changhe was kissing her carefully, skillfully dispelling her discomfort.
Cui Yuanyang felt his tenderness and felt a little angry at "Why are you so skilled?", but then it was a little funny. She stretched out her hands around his neck and whispered softly: "Brother Zhao..."
"Um?"
“I finally…married you…”
(End of this chapter)