marry a general

Chapter 12 The Big Wedding

Marriage is a major event in life, so it is natural not to be careless.When Mo Shangchen left Beijing, the emperor had already started preparing for Mo Shangchen's wedding.Even if Zhuo Xiang disagreed, the emperor would point out another marriage to Mo Shangchen. In short, the emperor wanted to settle the marriage when Mo Shangchen was weak.

So when Mo Shangchen returned to Beijing, everything was ready and he was waiting for Zhuo Xiang's reply.

The emperor had agreed on the birthdays of Mo Shangchen and Zhuo Xiang a long time ago, so the day after Zhuo Xiang agreed, the emperor asked his uncle, King Qi, to go to the mansion of Jingguo to hire him.In a few days, King Qi will go to the Yasukuni Mansion to add makeup to Zhuo Xiang with the Queen Mother's reward and wedding crown.There is no way that the royal family of Damo is thin, and there are only two princes, King Qi and King Chen.The emperor who is /brother/brother can't do it, so I can only work hard uncle praying for the king.

The end of the new year is approaching, although Moshang Chen Zhuoxiang's wedding was hastily organized, but fortunately everything has already been prepared, so the wedding was also organized in a comprehensive manner according to wedding customs.

In the big wedding of King Chen, some people are happy and some are worried. King Chen is undoubtedly the object of envy and hatred of most men in the capital. As long as King Chen does not get married for a day, most women in Kyoto will not marry, waiting for King Chen to marry, although This is almost impossible, but as long as Prince Chen does not get married, they still have a chance.

It's just that what they never expected was that Prince Chen was ready to get married once he came back after going out for a while, and his partner was a young man who couldn't compare with them at all, which made them shed a lot of tears.

On the contrary, most of the men in the capital, once the Prince Chen got married, did not hinder them from marrying wives and taking concubines, and they were so happy that they wanted to set off cannons to celebrate.

The days passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, it was the day when Mo Shangchen got married.

The sun was shining and the sky was clear, sweeping away the cold that had been in this period of time.

The people gathered on the street early and waited to watch the fun. Only a few of these people were really going to join in the fun, most of them were little girls with red and swollen eyes and men who were more excited than Chen Wang/.No matter what their thoughts are, the person they were waiting for is slowly appearing in front of them.

I saw Mo Shangchen wearing a bright red wedding gown, which made his already exquisite facial features more perfect, as if he had been carefully carved, with a pair of peach blossom eyes shining like stars, thin lips slightly raised, riding a tall horse, carrying Eight lift the big sedan chair to marry his princess.

At the gate of the Jingguo Mansion, drums and music proclaimed the sky. Mo Shangchen had already arrived at the Jingguo Mansion, ready to welcome his princess.

Duke Jing personally handed Zhuo Xiang, who was also in a wedding robe, to Mo Shangchen's hands.Even Duke Jing, who had been a soldier for half his life, couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes when his only beloved son got married, "My lord, I have entrusted Xiang'er to you, so don't treat him badly."

Mo Shangchen held Zhuo Xiang's hand, and responded very seriously, "Father-in-law, don't worry, Mo Shangchen will take good care of Zhuo Xiang and will not let him be wronged."

Zhuo Wenqing nodded in satisfaction, "Okay! I hope the prince will remember what I said today, otherwise the old man will never let it go."

Zhuo Wenqing flicked his sleeves and looked sideways into the distance, "It's getting late, you go, don't miss the auspicious time."

After speaking, Zhuo Xiang broke free from Mo Shangchen's hand and knelt down on his knees. He looked up at Zhuo Wenqing, "Father, my child is not filial, so I can't serve you in front of you." After speaking, he gave Zhuo Wenqing a heavy slap Three rattles.

Mo Shangchen followed Zhuo Xiang and kowtowed to Zhuo Wenqing. Zhuo Wenqing worked so hard to raise Zhuo Xiang. He deserved to do so. He thanked Zhuo Wenqing for raising Zhuo Xiang, his princess.

Zhuo Wenqing didn't look at Zhuo Xiang, but waved to the two, "Go."

Mo Shangchen clenched his hand and led Zhuo Xiang away.

Zhuo Xiang silently glanced at his father, turned around and left the Yasukuni Mansion with Mo Shangchen.

Mo Shangchen, who received someone, took his princess around the capital before returning to Prince Chen's mansion.

As soon as they arrived at the Prince Chen's Mansion, firecrackers, suona, and silk bamboo blared all over the sky.

Immediately, I heard the sound of Xi Niang saying to stop the sedan chair, and when the sedan chair stopped firmly, I heard her say, "Please groom kick the sedan chair."

Mo Shangchen got off his horse, came to the sedan chair, gently opened the sedan door, stretched out his hand, and waited for Zhuo Xiang to get off the sedan chair.

Zhuo Xiang stared at Mo Shangchen's hand for a long time, then slowly put his hand in Mo Shangchen's.

Mo Shangchen breathed a sigh of relief, just now he thought Zhuo Xiang was going to regret not marrying, but it's okay.

Mo Shangchen slightly turned his head to look at Zhuo Xiang, and grinned silently. He and Zhuo Xiang were finally married.

Zhuo Xiang frowned slightly, probably because he was too nervous, Mo Shangchen's palms were sweaty, which made Zhuo Xiang have the urge to shake off Mo Shangchen's hand.

Mo Shangchen didn't notice at all, led Zhuo Xiang into the mansion, stepped over the brazier and stepped on the tiles amid Xi Po's singing and drinking.Then he worshiped in the audience of the guests.

In Damo, Qingzi does not need to cover his head. When he saw Zhuo Xiang, the people present couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Standing beside Mo Shangchen, Xiang was not inferior to him at all, as if the two were born to stand shoulder to shoulder.

For Mo Shangchen's big wedding, even the queen mother who lived in the deep palace for a long time came. She sat on the main seat and nodded with satisfaction. She can stand beside her little son without being compared. She has only seen Zhuo Xiang , even her emperor's son would be compared to the younger son.

Fortunately, the Queen Mother, as she got older, she had long forgotten what happened at the beginning, and she had forced Mo Shangchen to marry a wife, and Mo Shangchen tried every means to escape at that time, so she did not make a big mistake and ruined the marriage. this marriage.

After worshiping, Zhuo Xiang was sent to the bridal chamber, and the guests present began to toast to Mo Shangchen. Although Mo Shangchen had no power or power, he was deeply favored, and most of the court came to congratulate him and please Mo Shangchen. There is no harm in that.

Fortunately, Mo Shangchen has been traveling around for the past few years and has practiced his drinking capacity, so he won't be drunk when he returns to his new house.

In the new house, Zhuo Xiang was sitting by the bed, his eyes were empty, and he was in a daze. He really married himself, and he married the person he knew most not long ago.He doesn't feel disgusted by this, maybe he can really be with Mo Shangchen for a lifetime.

Mo Shangchen got rid of the group of toasters and came to the new house smelling of alcohol, but found that his princess was distracted, and he didn't even notice that he walked in front of him.

Mo Shangchen couldn't help laughing, "What are you thinking? So engrossed."

When Zhuo Xiang came back to his senses, he saw Mo Shangchen standing in front of him, looking down at him.

Zhuo Xiang frowned unhappily, got up and pushed Mo Shangchen away, "Go away."

Mo Shangchen was taken aback, what does this mean?Zhuo Xiang regretted marrying him?

Zhuo Xiang glanced at Mo Shangchen, very disgusted, "Smelling of alcohol, stay away from me."

Mo Shangchen breathed a sigh of relief and patted himself on the chest. He was scared twice a day, but it turned out that he was just worrying blindly.

Seeing that Zhuo Xiang was hiding far away, Mo Shangchen frowned. It was the wedding night in the bridal chamber, and this was not an option. He ignored Zhuo Xiang's objection, came to Zhuo Xiang, and pulled Zhuo Xiang to the table , stretched out his hand to pour two glasses of wine, and handed one of them to Zhuo Xiang, "What's the matter, we can talk about it after drinking the Heying wine."

Zhuo Xiang glanced at Mo Shangchen, picked up the wine glass readily, wrapped his arms around Mo Shangchen's, and drank the wine with Mo Shangchen.

Zhuo Xiang put down the wine glass in his hand, turned around and left without any hesitation.

Mo Shangchen grabbed Zhuo Xiang who was about to leave, pulled him into his arms, and exhaled into Zhuo Xiang's ear, "Today is our wedding night, do you want to leave like this?"

Zhuo Xiang struggled, but when he couldn't find Mo Shangchen's embrace, he gave up. He looked up at Mo Shangchen, and his lips parted slightly, "As long as you beat me, you can do whatever you want."

Mo Shangchen let go of the person in his arms, and smiled slightly, "I just want to know who is better, you or me."

"Then try it." After the words fell, his fist swung at Mo Shangchen's face, and Mo Shangchen didn't react too slowly, grabbing Zhuo Xiang's fist in an instant, curling his lips, "Zhuo Xiang, you and my friend Is there any deep hatred on the face? Why do you go to it every time."

Zhuo Xiang remained silent, and kicked Mo Shangchen's life/genuine. Mo Shangchen quickly let go of Zhuo Xiang's hand and jumped away, "Wow! Zhuo Xiang, do you want to be so ruthless?"

Zhuo Xiang frowned, "Shut up."

Mo Shangchen looked at Zhuo Xiang innocently, he didn't do it on purpose.

Zhuo Xiang asked bluntly, "Hit? No?"

Mo Shangchen nodded, hit, must fight, this is related to whether the relationship between the two of them will stagnate, or take a big step to become a real husband and wife.

Mo Shangchen became serious and took the lead in attacking, hitting Zhuo Xiang's face with a palm. Zhuo Xiang turned sideways, trying to avoid the coming palm. At this time, Mo Shangchen lowered his waist and attacked Zhuo Xiang's lower body. Xiang jumped up high, raised his leg and kicked Mo Shangchen, Mo Shangchen swung Zhuo Xiang's legs open with his fist, and then rushed towards Zhuo Xiang.

The two people's kung fu is on par, and the fight is inseparable.

The two gradually began to play tricks provocatively, and in the end Mo Shangchen got the better of him and tapped Zhuo Xiang's acupuncture points, making him unable to move.

Mo Shangchen leaned on Zhuo Xiang's body and smiled, "I won."

Zhuo Xiang looked at Mo Shangchen and was speechless for a while. He didn't expect that Mo Shangchen, like him, would use any tricks in a fight.

Now that he lost, Zhuo Xiang didn't hold back, and readily admitted, "Yes, I lost."

"Ha!" Mo Shangchen was delighted, he stood up, and pulled Zhuo Xiang who had unlocked the acupoint/dao, "You said that."

Zhuo Xiang nodded, he really lost.

Mo Shangchen approached Zhuo Xiang and whispered in his ear, "Then you must keep your word!"

Zhuo Xiang was stunned for a moment, remembering what he said before the competition, his face gradually turned red, he shouldn't have said too much, now he is fine, and he has paid for himself.

Zhuo Xiang, who was blushing on Mo Shangchen, grinned, picked him up, and put him gently on the bed. He really didn't expect Zhuo Xiang to agree, maybe Zhuo Xiang also had him in his heart.

The red bed gauze fell, covering the room with spring light.

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