The Yanmen of Zhousheng is like the old days without end of spring

Many years later, the elderly people in Xizhou still remember that extremely grand wedding ceremony.

This grandeur is not because the married person has a high position as a prince; it is not because the rewards from Zhongzhou are priceless; The entire city of Xizhou, where the smoke is constantly settling down, hangs festive red lanterns, but because the hundreds of thousands of royal troops outside the city put on bright red cloaks on top of their armored battle robes. , to marry the princess for their beloved King Xiao Nanchen.

There has never been a city where all the people in the city tied up red silk willingly because of one person.

There has never been an army, because of one person, the soldiers of the three armies happily changed their uniforms.

The red makeup is more than ten miles away, and the place he guards is dazzling with rays of light.

Prosperity lasts for more than one lifetime, and the millennium city of Xizhou will last forever.

The woman who came down from the Luan sedan chair had red lotuses on the soles of her feet, red clothes and plain hands, half-covered by a round fan, smiling coyly and shyly.

As she walked over, every step seemed to be on Zhou Shengchen's heart. For ten years, he watched her walk step by step like this, watched her go from a cardamom girl to Hua Xinnianhua, and watched her step by step. into his heart.

It was the daughter of the Ji family who met at the beginning of the year and bowed respectfully and bowed to the master;

It was the little eleven who suddenly appeared in the snow all over the sky;

It was the bowl of pepper wine, drinking into the throat accompanied by the heartbeat that Qiao Xiaoqian was caught off guard;

It was that late autumn wind, the lovesickness that I wrote down by myself in Weiyang Palace...

Zhou Shengchen walked towards Ji Shiyi, and under the confused and surprised eyes of everyone, he walked in front of Ji Shiyi.

"Your Highness...why did you come here? This is against etiquette, never before..." Xi Niangpo reminded in a low voice.

"Now there is." Zhou Shengchen interrupted Xi Niangpo's words, through the fan of the red gauze, he saw Ji Shiyi smiling with his head down.

Xi Niangpo stood beside the bride in embarrassment. The groom did not follow the etiquette, so she didn't know how to proceed.

Cheng Xi hurriedly pulled Madam Xi aside, "Listen to Your Highness, you can do whatever you want in the future, and you do what you have to do."

"Hey." Grandma Xi quickly responded.

"What are you doing here? You broke the rules." Hui Shiyi revealed a pair of eyes behind the fan, and looked at Zhou Shengchen with a smile.

"Come to marry you." Zhou Shengchen smiled, stood beside Min Shiyi, stretched out a hand to support Min Shiyi's arm, and actually came to help her himself.

Not waiting for her to marry him, but for him to marry her.

There was a burst of applause from the people and booing from the soldiers:

"Ah—His Royal Highness came to help the princess—"

"Mother Xi, you are walking too slowly, our Highness is in a hurry!"

“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh].”

"The princess is so beautiful, the princess looks so good when she smiles."

"It's her, it's her! I'm not bragging, I just met the princess, and I escaped the rain and roasted the fire with His Highness and the princess!"

"Okay, okay, don't blow it, be careful that the wind flashes your tongue."

"Stop yelling, you will enter the gate immediately."

"That's right, we won't be able to see it once we enter the mansion."

"It's okay, I brought a ladder."

"..."

"Are you going to build a ladder on the wall of Prince Nanchen's mansion?"

"...It seems inappropriate."

"It doesn't matter if you can't see it. His Highness also held a banquet outside the mansion, and the flowing water lined up two streets. Although we can't enter the palace to watch the ceremony, we can still celebrate with His Highness and the princess outside the mansion!"

"Yes, that's right!"

"Quickly put your broken ladder aside, it's taking up space!"

Everyone laughed and watched the pair of Bi people enter the gate of the palace.

Everyone in the palace wore the same red cloak as the generals of the Wang army. Xie Yun tied a red hairband on Xie Chen's bun, and tied the extra one on the armrest of his wheelchair. Even Xiao Yan The Buddhist beads in his hand were replaced with brightly colored safflower pear beads.

Ping Qin Wang and Gao Huaiyang were also there, watching the couple approaching from a distance, Gao Huaiyang pulled Ping Qin Wang's hand under his sleeve.

"Ah? What's the matter?" King Pingqin was smiling so much that his molars were bared, Gao Huaiyang pulled her, hurriedly bowed his head, and nervously touched Huaiyang's swollen belly, "But tired? Uncomfortable? "

"No," Huaiyang smiled, and signaled King Ping Qin to look at Zhou Shengchen with his eyes, "Look at him, what's the difference?"

"Of course it's different, you got married! I'm so happy, this lover finally gets married, that's the first-class happy thing in the world!" King Ping Qin continued to open his mouth, exposing the back molars.

"No, look at his eyes, what's the difference?" Huaiyang said.

"Eyes?" King Ping Qin narrowed his eyes and stared carefully for a long time, then shook his head, "The nose is the same as before, and the eyes are also the same, what's the difference?"

"His eyes can smile." Huaiyang smiled, looking up at himself in King Ping Qin's eyes, "Just like me."

In Zhou Shengchen's eyes, it was his beloved woman.

The woman's side face completely fell into his eyes, fragrant and graceful, with Yi Ren's new make-up.

Shiyi, the family of Ji, has finally become Zhou Shengchen's first wife.

Bless the sky, thank the gods for the good fate, and the promise of three lives.

Worship the land, make this vow, and make this beautiful couple.

Worship husband and wife, live with the king, have white hair, and die together.

"Licheng-"

Ji Shiyi's heart sang along with the sound, trembling, she secretly looked sideways at Zhou Shengchen, not expecting that he was also looking at her.

She smiled at him, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and there seemed to be tears in her autumn-like eyes.

Zhou Shengchen stretched out his hand, palm open, in front of her.Ji Shiyi put his hand in his palm.

Holding hands, grow old together.

"The newlyweds enter the bridal chamber, and the guests are seated—"

Watching Zhou Shengchen and Ji Shiyi go to the new house, Feng Qiao suddenly sighed.

"Why are you sighing on such a beautiful day?" Zhou Tianxing frowned and looked at Fengqiao.

"I'm just sighing at myself, why am I so stupid, my junior sister told me that she had someone she liked since she was a child, why didn't I think that person was the master?" head.

"Don't call me junior sister anymore." Xiao Yan reminded leisurely from the side.

"That's right, I'm going to be called Master Mistress in the future." Zhou Tianxing said with a smile while crossing his arms.

"Then why are you still standing there? Call!" Feng Qiao said.

"Ah?" Zhou Tianxing was taken aback.

"Master—" Feng Qiao has already yelled crisply towards Ji Shiyi's back.

The golden hairpin on Hui Shiyi's head suddenly shook.

Zhou Shengchen's palms exerted a little force, supporting most of the weight of Yu Shiyi's body, and Feng Qiao's call "mother" almost tripped him up, but luckily he kept holding her hand.

"You have to get used to it." Zhou Shengchen said with a low smile.

"It's a bit difficult." Ji Shiyi was very helpless.

The bright red bed curtains dragged on the floor, reflecting the shadows of the red candles.

The bride is sitting in the curtain of the bed, holding a round fan, the fan is as thin as a cicada's wing, which can't hide her shyness.

"Groom, you can remove the fan." Xi Niangpo smiled and led Zhou Shengchen to the bed.

The slender fingers pushed aside the handle of the fan, revealing a delicate and delicate face. She was extremely beautiful, and he had always known it, but at this moment, in his eyes, she was still so stunning that it was speechless.

Zhou Shengchen just looked at her like this for a long time.

Xi Niangpo wanted to remind the couple that they should drink Hebei wine, but seeing this situation, she lowered her hands and sniggered, turned around and waved her hand, and took away the "idlers" who were waiting for the rest of the etiquette in the room.

Etiquette and rules, these are not important to His Highness and Wangfei. It is not that a couple who follow all auspicious times and do all auspicious things can grow old together, but only have each other in their eyes, so they can be a pair for a lifetime.

Perhaps Zhou Shengchen's eyes were too hot, Ji Shiyi lowered his head slowly, his cheeks flushed, "Everyone is gone..."

"If you don't leave, I will drive you away."

"...Then what should we do next? It seems that there are still many things to do." Mi Shiyi remembered that Grandma Xi had told her a lot when she came, but at that time she was on the sedan chair, her heart was so nervous that she was about to jump out of her chest. Didn't remember at all.

"What do you want to do?" Zhou Shengchen looked at her with a faint smile.

"I mean, there's going to be a drink later..." Ming Shiyi explained embarrassingly.

Zhou Shengchen smiled slightly, and stopped teasing her, and dragged Shi Yi to the table, under the big red wedding candles, there were two cups in a pot, in pairs.

The wrists are threaded and wrapped, the veneers are interlaced, and the wine is a lifetime companion.

Zhou Shengchen finished drinking, but he didn't let go of his arm, he didn't let go, Shi Yi could only stand face to face with him.

"Shiyi." He called her.

"Yeah." She looked at him.

"We've finished drinking the wine." His black eyes were extremely deep, as if they were about to ignite a flame.

"Well, it's all done." She nodded.

"No, it's the last gift," he said.

"What?" She blinked, remembering that Grandma Xi only talked about the wine.

Zhou Shengchen replaced the answer with actions, lowered his head, grabbed the lips of Shiyi, and deepened the kiss gently and firmly...

The two cups returned to the table at some point.

The bright red bed curtain fell slowly, and on the exquisite candlestick, the candlelight reflected a pair of figures in the gauze curtain. The man took off the golden hairpin from the woman's head with his hand, and the long hair that was tied up fell like a waterfall...

Candle tears dripping, can't burn the room full of spring.

The shadow of the mantle shakes slightly, and the love in the room can't be played out...

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