glory [rebirth]

At the end of 392, Jiang Yao ushered in his 22nd birthday, and all preparations for his enthronement were completed.He completed the credits ahead of schedule, applied for fall graduation together with a few classmates, completed his graduation thesis before the National Day, and got his degree certificate.

That night, he hurriedly made an appointment for the marriage registration application from the website of the Ministry of the Interior, and then told Mu Qingtong not to rush to eat the next morning, but to go to the hospital for a physical examination first.

"Jiang Yao, have you set the date for the ceremony?" Mu Qingtong asked him.

"On National Day." Jiang Yao took off his coat and threw it on the chair.

Mu Qingtong smiled and said, "Why is it National Day again, do you have a National Day complex?"

"..." Jiang Yao looked at him speechlessly for a while, and didn't seem to want to answer. After a while, he explained, "The two celebrations can be combined, and you only need to attend once. It won't be so troublesome. And it saves money , the current deficit cannot be too large.”

Jiang Yao's answer was too serious, Mu Qingtong didn't know how to answer, and silently hung Jiang Yao's coat in the closet.

"Father!" A childish voice shouted from outside the door, and pushed open the half-covered door of the bedroom. The butler stood behind him and secretly helped him. Seeing Mu Qingtong and Jiang Yao talking, he nodded slightly, and then retreated.

After Mu Qingtong closed the closet, he saw a small boy stumbling in with a small steamed bun in his hand, and hurriedly said, "Slow down, baby..."

"Pa——" Before the words fell, Xiao Budian's foot was unstable, and he staggered and fell on the carpet. The small white steamed bun was thrown far away, and rolled a few times to stick to Jiang Yao's feet.

Jiang Yao: "..."

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Jiang Yao didn't bother to talk to his son, put on the nightgown that Mu Qingtong gave him, and walked to the bookcase.

Mu Qingtong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, squatted down and touched the little one's head: "Good boy, stand up by yourself."

Liangliang took a sneak peek at Jiang Yao, sniffed, shrunk his mouth, and said aggrievedly, "Daddy hug..."

"If you stand up by yourself, Dad will hug you." Mu Qingtong said softly.

"What are you hugging, stand up quickly!" Jiang Yao turned his head and frowned, "Did you hear that?"

Liangliang was a little afraid of him, and when he yelled at him, his eyes turned red, and he looked at Mu Qingtong pitifully: "Father, my father is fierce..."

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Seeing his son not moving, Jiang Yao raised his voice and said, "Jiang Hao?"

Liangliang shrank to the side, supported the carpet with her small hands, raised her buttocks, and got up tremblingly. Just when she stood firm, she almost fell down again, and immediately threw herself forward and hugged Mu Qingtong's arm.

"dad……"

Mu Qingtong picked him up and said, "Didn't I tell you to walk more slowly? Why do you always like to run? Wait until you are stable before running, okay?"

"Run—" Liangliang imitated his mouth shape and said.

Mu Qingtong scratched the tip of his nose, hugged his neck brightly, kissed his face, and suddenly pointed to the ground and shouted: "Steamed buns, steamed buns! Eat!"

Jiang Yao picked up the small steamed bun that fell on the ground, walked over and shook it in front of Liangliang, Liangliang opened his mouth to eat, Jiang Yao threw it backhandedly, and threw it directly into the trash can.

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Jiang Yao said: "Didn't you drink milk just now, what kind of steamed buns are you eating?"

Liangliang pouted, not daring to contradict Jiang Yao.

"You can't eat anything that falls on the ground in the future, you know?" Jiang Yao continued.

Liangliang still couldn't understand the too long sentences, but felt wronged, and shouted: "Dad..."

Mu Qingtong mouthed to Jiang Yao: Why are you so fierce, you scared him.

Then he explained to Liangliang in a low voice: "Baby, there are a lot of bacteria and dust on the ground. It will hurt if you pick up the things on it and eat them. And don't eat too much at night, or your stomach will hurt. painful."

"Don't hurt..." Liangliang whispered in Mu Qingtong's ear.

"Good." Mu Qingtong kissed him on the forehead.

The child went to bed early, and Mu Qingtong started yawning shortly after holding him. Mu Qingtong whispered to Jiang Yao, "What time is the physical examination tomorrow?"

"Let's go out at 06:30, there are too many people going to the hospital late." Jiang Yao said.

"Oh, okay..." Mu Qingtong nodded, then remembered something, and asked, "Do you want to line up?"

"No, the hospital will be under martial law for two hours." Jiang Yao replied, "So we have to go earlier."

Mu Qingtong looked down to see if Liangliang was asleep, and said, "...Okay."

"Throw him on the crib." Jiang Yao stretched out his hand to take his son over.

Mu Qingtong hugged Liangliang and did not let go, hurriedly said: "Medical examination tomorrow, can you..."

Jiang Yao: "???"

It took Jiang Yao a long time to realize what Mu Qingtong meant, and he said angrily, "Of course I know that the physical examination will be tomorrow! In your heart, I am just like this..."

Mu Qingtong gave a vague "huh" and handed Liangliang to him, but didn't answer directly.

Jiang Yao glared at Mu Qingtong, Liangliang was not asleep, and opened his eyes in a daze, and found that the person holding him was a little unhappy, but he was too sleepy, and he was crooked before expressing any objection. He fell asleep with his head on.

"Jiang Yao." After a while, Mu Qingtong finally remembered a question, "Did Damian graduate with you?"

"...Well." Jiang Yao nodded.

Seeing his expression, Mu Qingtong suddenly asked, "Did I ask you?"

"No." Jiang Yao turned around and walked slowly to the crib, put Liangliang down and covered the quilt, and continued, "Monkey wants to marry Schwartz."

"Is Xiao Hei thirty?"

"Soon." Jiang Yao replied, "That's why the monkey wants to have a child early, and the body will recover slowly when it gets older."

Mu Qingtong: "Is that so..."

"When Jiang Hao enters kindergarten, another one?" Jiang Yao discussed with him.

Jiang Yao discussed this issue with him in a serious manner, which made Mu Qingtong feel a little embarrassed, and lowered his head and said "hmm".

The royal wedding is more complicated than Mu Qingtong imagined.

Mu Qingtong rarely attended important occasions with Jiang Yao, and even if he did, it was just a formality.Because Mu Qingtong was injured, Jiang Yao didn't like that he was often exposed to the public.And because the royal family is very strict about privacy protection, there are no more than ten photos of him circulating on the Internet, one of which is an engagement photo released by the royal office.

This saved Mu Qingtong a lot of trouble. Although he knew that many people were talking about him and secretly talking about him and Jiang Yao in places he didn't know, but no one dared to say it in front of him, so he I have been enjoying myself in the palace.

All the dignitaries were invited to the wedding, but the parents of both parties were missing, and the royal family was thin. There were only three people in the wedding photo plus Liangliang.Other nobles who have a slight blood relationship with Jiang Yao are not eligible to take part in the group photo.

The camera is set up in advance, and various aerial cameras are also undergoing the last test to ensure that the live broadcast is foolproof.

Mu Qingtong tried on the dress nervously, feeling dizzy all over. He hasn't seen Jiang Yao since he got up in the morning, and he always feels that he has no idea.

Schwartz, who was by his side as best man, was also very nervous, and the two chatted one after another until the hooves of the cavalry regiment approached.

Mu Qingtong looked out of the window, the sky was blue, the sun was pouring down, Jiang Yao was riding a brown horse majestically, dressed in a straight military uniform, black boots clinging to the horse's belly, and the dark reins came from Through the gap of the snow-white gloves, he was staring at him deeply.

Mu Qingtong was so stared at by him that his heart was pounding, his ears were red, and he felt a little embarrassed.

Jiang Yao got off the horse, walked in front of Mu Qingtong, took his hand, leaned over and kissed the back of his hand, and then said in a deep voice, "I kept you waiting, my queen."

He made an invitation gesture, and Mu Qingtong's mind went blank. After Jiang Yao dragged him away, all the procedures of the wedding were left behind by him. He didn't know what to do next, and even forgot to answer.

Jiang Yao took him into the carriage, while he himself rode at the front of the team.

Mu Qingtong stared at his tall back, unable to look away for a while.

There was a dense crowd standing outside the square, and the cameras followed him all the way around. Mu Qingtong waved at them, maintaining the same expression all the way, his face almost stiff and unable to recover.

He was brought to the front of the main hall in a daze, surrounded by several rows of nobles and dignitaries in uniforms, and he barely recognized anyone he glanced at.

Jiang Yao dismounted again and walked in front of him, helping him out of the carriage, he took a deep breath nervously.

Jiang Yao saw his embarrassment, scratched his palm twice with his fingers, smiled at him, and whispered, "Let's go."

Mu Qingtong swallowed, and let Jiang Yao drag him to the red carpet. In the main hall stood two old men who looked like archbishops, waiting for their arrival.

After all the guests were seated, the archbishop began the religious ceremony, chanting in a language that Mu Qingtong could not understand, and the children's choir kept singing beside him.

Mu Qingtong didn't know where to put his eyes, he kept staring at the statue of Iluvita God in the main hall, he felt his whole face was burning.

The archbishop's deep voice echoed in the hall, and the whole scene was very solemn and solemn, with a touch of warmth.

The ceremony lasted for about an hour, and finally Jiang Yao began to read his oath.

"I, Jiang Yao, swear under the witness of God Iluvita, to protect my lover Mu Qingtong for the rest of my life, to respect and trust each other in the remaining time, and to face all difficulties together. I will always Love him dearly."

This oath is similar to what Mu Qingtong heard in his previous life, but at that moment he couldn't think of how to repeat it.

He stared blankly at Jiang Yao, Jiang Yao turned sideways slightly, and under a camera, an LCD prompt board came into view, with all the contents of the oath written on it.

Mu Qingtong looked at Jiang Yao in surprise, and Jiang Yao slightly nodded to him invisibly, indicating that he could begin to swear the oath.

Mu Qingtong's throat was astringent, she sniffed her nose, and said slowly: "I, Mu Qingtong, under the witness of God Iluvita, swear that I will spend my whole life guarding my lover Jiang Yao, and spend the rest of my life with each other. Respect, trust each other, face all difficulties together, I will always love him deeply."

Unlike engagement rings, wedding rings look much more modest, without any gemstones, but the metals they are made of are so precious that they cost about as much as engagement rings, according to Schwartz.

When exchanging rings, Liangliang, who had been sleeping in the front row, suddenly woke up and found himself in a strange place. After glancing around, he stared blankly at his father and father.

The butler hugged him, made a silent gesture to him, and then gave him a small steamed bun, signaling him not to speak.

Liangliang became honest immediately after eating, and obediently ate steamed buns bit by bit, without making noise or making noise.

After the ceremony, the two went to the palace together. Mu Qingtong took Jiang Yao's hand to let the media take pictures and greeted the public. All kinds of salutes and fireworks were set off. Jiang Yao kissed Mu Qingtong amidst the cheers of the crowd, and the sky was full of ribbons Surrounding them like dancing elves, the Air Force's performance fighter jets whizzed past in a square formation, and the picture was frozen at that moment.

"I love you, my lord."

"I love you too, my queen."