Rebirth, guarding the mute at the tip of my heart

Your Majesty has created such a big fuss that everyone who should know and those who shouldn't know know about it.

While the ministers were still racking their brains to find a way to get this matter over with, supporters of Xie Ze and Jiang Xin among the people had already started telling each other and partying all night long.

There are even quite a few scholars with quick minds and good writing skills who have already swiftly written down several stories about the prince and his study partner finally getting married, just waiting for the wedding so they can make a fortune by riding on the popularity of the two.

When the ministers realized it belatedly, they found that they… not only could not stop it completely, but they were also so slow to get the news this time, even slower than the ordinary people who just ate melons and listened to gossip…

The officials of the Imperial Observatory had already chosen a date after His Royal Highness the Wise Prince had given them the inside scoop. When they learned that the imperial edict had been issued, they quickly followed Xie Ze's instructions and went to ask for an audience with His Majesty, and presented a suitable date.

"..." Emperor Kang Yuan looked at the good day given by the director of the Imperial Observatory, his eyes twitched unconsciously, and he said speechlessly: "Did Xie Ze choose this himself?"

"Your Majesty, that's right." The director of the Imperial Observatory naturally did not dare to hide anything. He stood below with his waist bent and said respectfully.

"Then let's do it on this day." Emperor Kang Yuan nodded. Since they had agreed to be together, there was no need to embarrass them on such a small matter. He just looked at the eunuch Wang who had returned to report and said:

"Go again and tell them, and then go to the Ministry of Rites and ask them to prepare in advance and not be careless.

After all, Ze'er is the only prince of my Dali Dynasty. No matter who he marries, the wedding must be held in a decent manner for me, and must not be inferior to any other prince. "

"Yes." Eunuch Wang showed a gratified smile and replied with his head down. His Highness was finally going to get married!

His Majesty said one word, and the ministers ran around. Especially the Minister of Rites, who received the oral order, almost rolled his eyes and turned away.

God knows he has been busy enough these days because of the year-end sacrifices, and now he is asked to prepare the rules for the marriage of the virtuous king? ? ? Can you please not just grab a sheep and pull it hard? !

The Minister of Rites roared fiercely in his heart, but pretended to be more obedient than his grandson. He forced a smile with a bitter face: "Yes, please let your majesty rest assured. I will do my best."

Eunuch Wang nodded with satisfaction, and when he turned around, he said casually, "The virtuous prince is marrying the one he loves dearly, so you must really make good arrangements. If the prince is not satisfied with anything, we can't help you to intercede."

Everyone knows what kind of person Xie Ze is. If he is unhappy, he might just run to the Minister of Rites' residence and beat him up. After all, this has happened before.

Thinking of this, the old bones of the Minister of Rites suddenly shuddered, raised his head and chest, and said righteously: "I will do my best to make the wedding of Your Highness and Lord Jiang perfect, and there will not be any omissions."

Eunuch Wang smiled and said, "In that case, we will go and reply."

Minister of Rites: "..."

So, while the palace was busily preparing for the palace banquet, Prince Xian's mansion also began to joyfully prepare for the wedding in the first month of the year.

Ah Fu happily took out a stack of big red "Happiness" characters and said proudly, "Fortunately, I was careful when I bought the "Fu" characters and asked the shopkeeper to give me some extra "Happiness" characters. I thought I might need them someday, and it turned out to be just as I expected!"

"How can these few wedding characters be enough? His Highness said that he wants to put them up in every room of our house. I'll go buy some more!" Agui took it, looked at it, and then ran out in a hurry again.

Their Prince Xian’s Mansion is the prince’s residence. Apart from the imperial palace, it is the largest palace. If they were to stick a pair of them in every room, as well as on the doors and walls, they would need to prepare at least hundreds of them!

Xie Ze held Jiang Xin's hand, watching the people in the palace busying around, watching the bright red objects being brought in one by one, decorating the palace to be more and more festive and lively, and he couldn't help but curl his eyes.

To be honest, this was the first time that his Xianwang Mansion had held a wedding in both his past and present lives, and he always felt that something was different.

"Your Highness." Jiang Xin was also deeply touched. He subconsciously pulled the corner of Xie Ze's clothes, and called him softly beside him.

"Hmm?" Xie Ze lowered his head, tightened his hands, and subconsciously moved his ears towards Jiang Xin.

Jiang Xin pursed his lips, followed his Highness's movements and leaned close to Xie Ze's ear, and continued to whisper: "Can you accompany me to see my mother?"

After being driven out of the Jiang Mansion and Fu Xuerong's crimes were exposed, he went to see his mother once. However, at that time, he had not yet remembered his past life, nor had he been with His Highness. He just went alone and talked to his mother for a while.

But now, he wanted to take the prince to see his mother. He wanted to tell his mother that he was living a good life now.

Xie Ze was stunned when he heard this, then he pulled her into his arms and sighed softly: "Of course, I will accompany you to visit mother every year from now on."

"Ok!"

"..."

Lu Qiting was buried in the capital. Jiang Xin took a day off and took Xie Ze to buy some paper money and went to his mother's grave.

"Mom, he is Xie Ze." Jiang Xin gently pulled Xie Ze's clothes. Last time in front of his mother's grave, he quietly mentioned his highness to his mother. This time, he wanted to bring people over to let his mother recognize him.

"Mother." His Royal Highness the King, who had always been capricious and willful, put away all his anger at this moment, and obediently followed his own Ah Xin's words and called out politely, and then seriously began a long self-introduction.

"My name is Xie Ze. I am now a prince of the dynasty, serving in the Ministry of War. I have two fairly good armies under my command, and I am also highly valued by His Majesty."

Jiang Xin: “…”

"I am devoted to Ah Xin and have never married in my two lifetimes. Both my body and my heart have only ever been with Ah Xin. You can rest assured to leave Ah Xin to me. I will never let him down."

Jiang Xin: “…”

"In addition, in addition to the Xianwang Mansion, I also have seven houses, thirteen shops, two hot spring villas, and..."

"Okay, okay!" Jiang Xin's eyes twitched, and he quickly interrupted his prince's explanation of the family's financial situation. He blushed and whispered, "Your Highness, stop talking!" It was too embarrassing to say this in front of his mother!

After hearing what Ah Xin said, Xie Ze calmed down a little. After a pause, he quietly defended himself: "I'm just afraid that my mother doesn't like me..."

"She likes it!" Jiang Xin immediately replied to Xie Ze, very seriously and eagerly: "Really, if I like it, she will definitely like it too!"

Xie Ze chuckled, and the next second he put his hand on the other's hair and rubbed it gently, resting his chin on Jiang Xin's neck, and whispered: "So Ashin likes me so much?"

Jiang Xin's ears turned red, especially when he felt the hot breath from Xie Ze. Even his neck was red and almost congested, but he still spoke in a somewhat stuffy tone: "Your Highness, it's not like that. I knew it a long time ago."

Xie Ze listened to Jiang Xin's unreserved confession, and his heart softened. He couldn't bear to tease him anymore, and just hugged him tightly in his arms, his tone full of helplessness and pampering: "My Ah Xin, how can you be so obedient and good."

Jiang Xin didn't want to talk, but just held his highness's clothes tightly.

The breeze blew across the paper money on the ground and gently swept across Jiang Xin's clothes, just like a gentle mother caressing her child lovingly, and then quickly dissipated into the sky and earth, like an illusion.

*

The day of sacrifice in the Dali Dynasty was the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month. At this time every year, all the civil and military officials in the court and all the royal relatives must go to the ancestral temple with His Majesty to worship the royal ancestors.

From the hour of Mao to the hour of Wei, a full three hours, one must stay in the Taimiao to pay respects to the ancestors.

This was Jiang Xin's first time to participate in a sacrifice. Xie Ze got up early in the morning and added several layers of clothes for him, wrapping him up like a bear, leaving only his small face exposed, which was totally inconsistent with the loose and thick clothes and was trapped in the clothes.

Jiang Xin: “…”