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Chapter 65 I'm going to get drunk

Yong Chen rode on the horse, moving his shoulders slightly as the horse's hooves rose and fell, and every time he moved, a thin layer of snowflakes shook off the red auspicious suit.He looked up and saw countless cotton-like snowflakes pulled out from the gloomy sky, as if they would never end, which made people feel suffocated.

It seems that Qin Tianjian didn't know how to set an auspicious date for marriage.

A few months ago, when the father bestowed the marriage, the voice of the minister of the Tibetan calendar announcing the decree seemed to be still in his ears: "There is a decree, and now the daughter of the Yue clan of the Qiang Kingdom will be matched with the prince Yongchen as the princess of the county."

The life of two people, falling on the yellow satin on the jade scroll, was nothing more than such an understatement—and he accepted the decree so quietly, knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times. play.That supreme position, that supreme power in the world, makes everyone just a cooperating actor, think about it...it really makes people jealous.

Yong Chen sneered, a trace of chill flashed across the young man's heroic face.

Seeing that the Qiang Country House is close at hand.

It snowed heavily all night and every day, and there were only sporadic snowflakes left on this official road, which was obvious that the infantry command had already cleared the road.

The Luan Yiwei prepared the guard of honor, and the red satin tented car invited out the bride who was the focus of everyone's attention tonight.

When the car drove past Yong Chen, something flew out from the red satin curtain and crashed into Yong Chen's arms.

Yong Chen hung the whip upside down, and knocked down the flying object on the horse's back, but when he fixed his eyes, it turned out to be a half-worn buckskin wine bag.

"Are you still afraid that I won't be able to poison you?" The red satin curtain was lifted from the car, and Yue Cancan's hibiscus face, which was as bright as the morning glow, was revealed. Use a horsewhip. No wonder I’m willing to let myself be a widow? How do you people from the Southern Dynasty say—Widowed!” She giggled.

The courteous female officials did not dare to show their arrogance, and no one dared to persuade Yue Cancan to behave improperly.

Yong Chen lowered his eyes and took two sips of wine, the wine was so spicy that his throat hurt, but it warmed his body.He threw the wine bag back into the carriage, moved the whip slightly, and rolled up the red satin curtain, and said with a smile: "Grandma, please be quiet, it's only about one day."

Yue Cancan didn't lift the red satin curtain again, but she wouldn't be quiet either, and said with a smile, "I've been tossed about since last night..."

The two rode together and chatted casually; there were eighty torches and ten torches as the guide; Ling Pushuai, the head of the House of Internal Affairs, and the front and back guards.Walking to the gate of Yongjun Wangfu, all the people dismounted and stepped in, and the guard of honor stopped outside the mansion.

The female official in that chamber followed her into the inner courtyard to surrender, and respectfully guided Yue Cancan, the new concubine, out of her house and into her new house, waiting for the auspicious time.

Yongchen went straight to the hall of the outer courtyard, he paused outside the hall, took a deep breath, then nodded to signal his followers to lift the cotton curtain, stepped in with big strides, smiled and said loudly: " The slippery road in the snow has delayed you, and I am tired of waiting for a long time—is the food and wine still unbearable?"

The hall was full of ministers, guards of the second rank or above, ministers of civil and military affairs, and ministers and officials from the mother clan of Yongchen; congratulations.

"The lord is here!" Ninth Prince Yongjue shouted, pacing out of the cubicle with a jug in his hand, his eyes were hot and his ears were hot, and he already had some wine, "Among our brothers, there is no one who can get married better than the younger one." Seventeen, you are showing off—the imperial father wrote the imperial edict, and granted the mansion to be the county king, and married a princess of another country, with a beautiful face." He clicked twice and gave a thumbs up, "Even the prince may not have married that year. With your scenery."

The hall was originally very lively, people chatting and laughing with each other at the same table, there were banquets serving fruit and food, drinking wine, and actors playing.At this moment, what the Ninth Prince said was not the same, the voice of conversation in the hall was so reduced that it could not be heard, only the thin silk and bamboo sounds still lingering in everyone's ears.

Yong Chen smiled and said: "How can we compare with His Highness the Crown Prince?" As he spoke, he helped Yong Zhuo to go to the cubicle, not wanting to attract attention.

Yongzhu poured wine while walking, spilled half of his hand, looked around the hall, and shouted: "Drink this cup to the full for the wedding night of Prince Yong!"

Yongjiu is the eldest among the princes who came, and he has always been domineering, so it is difficult for others to persuade him.Only the emperor's grandson Chengye, who came on behalf of his father, fifth prince Yongdan, because his father and Jiuhuangshu are siblings of the same mother, although they are nephews and nephews, they are closer than others, so he also stood up to persuade him.

Yongjiu, on the other hand, wants to make a big fuss.He had quarreled with the prince and concubine earlier, and when the Yue family's second concubine came back, he ran to Emperor Jinglong, intending to divorce his original wife and marry Yue's daughter—since the second princess, Yue Cancan, gave it to Yongchen, he It's not too much to ask for a big princess, Yue Jiaojiao, right?Besides, the two sisters clearly came to make friends with relatives, Yongjue thought to himself, they would never be able to dismiss the position of side concubine, so who else among the princes could quit their original spouse and make room for this position?

He originally wanted to solve his father's problems, but he was kicked out of Qianqing Palace by Emperor Jinglong, who yelled at him to take a picture of himself by urinating.I don't know if Yue Jiaojiao did it on purpose or what, but within half a month after the news spread, please play it, saying that she came to the Southern Dynasty to admire the way of heaven and man in Taoism, with a bunch of hair, and a hug in the dust, she went to Mingshan to become a female Taoist priest .

This is probably the greatest humiliation that the Ninth Prince has ever suffered.

When people have emotions, they cannot chat normally.At this moment Yongjiu is getting closer to Yongchen, opening and closing his mouth reeking of alcohol, revealing a cold smile, "A beauty is a beauty, but it's a pity that she is not of my race..."

Always stare at him.

Yongjiu's smile grew wider, and he said drunkenly, "Yue Cancan was able to marry you, but do you know how much effort the prince has put in behind the scenes? And do you know what the prince is doing for it?" He opened his mouth, "Just for these four words: Non, I, clan, kind."

It is never possible for the queen of this dynasty to be of a different race.

In the battle for the throne, it will be too late to wait until the imperial edict is read.As early as when he proposed marriage to the prince, the emperor's meaning was already very clear.

Yongchen lowered his eyes, watching the wine dripping from the jug held by Yongjiao onto his red brocade shoes, very much like the night of the autumn night palace banquet, the rain fell on the garden after everyone had dispersed. On his body, accompanied by the sound of the prince's elder brother's footsteps, the red light of the lantern fell on his shoe.

Because of the humble gentleman, Hu is in the mud.

How did the prince brother come back?In the rain came the phrase "Seventeenth brother's wine is too heavy".

"Brother Jiu is drunk." Yong Chen put his arms around Yong Qiao's shoulders, pressed his palms on the back of his neck, trying to make him fall asleep as soon as he vomited.

Just at this time, the corridor announced: "His Royal Highness is here to congratulate."

All of a sudden, the whole hall was quiet, except for the sudden snow outside the curtain.