Chapter 270
Chapter 270
"The auspicious time has arrived!" In the Baiyujing Imperial Palace, cannon bamboos were set off in front of the emperor's residence.
Crackling, rhythmless, with a deafening sound.
Since Yuanjie and Yi Suqing lost their parents at a young age, they avoided a lot of red tape.
At five o'clock in the morning, Yuanjie walked slowly to the Xuanzheng Hall surrounded by the Manchu Dynasty's civilization and martial arts.
"Sacrifice heaven and earth!"
The people of this world, although they have postmodern technology, their minds maintain ancient traditions.
They believe that the Dao of Heaven is the only "god" that rules everything on earth, and the Yuan Emperor, who considers himself the "Son of Heaven", must sacrifice to heaven and earth and pray for peace and blessings before the wedding.
Since it was a procedure arranged by the Ministry of Rites, Yuanjie had no opinion.
Yuan Jie, dressed in a dragon robe, bowed three times to the nascent oriental rising sun, and then inserted incense candles on the altar.
He suddenly felt an inexplicable True Qi in his body being nurtured.
Could it be...
The second step: Linxuan orders. Yuan Jie arranged for Shang Shu Ling Chang Sun Ming and Zhong Shu Ling Lü Yongnian to be the envoys who executed the wedding.
As the most respected prime ministers in the dynasty, the two old men did have this qualification to become the emperor's main marriage.
Because the identities of Yuan Jie and Yi Suqing are more special, the six ceremonies are "Natsai, Qingming, Najib, Nazheng." ", did not do it, just skipped.
Yuan Jie returned to the palace to change his wedding dress, and Yu Menghan personally made up.
Yu Menghan is also dressed in a red robe today, and she is wearing a dress of her own design, noble and elegant.
People who don't know the situation still think that she is today's bride.
However, the wedding dress she designed for Yi Suqing was better, she was very sensible and did not overwhelm her.
"Is this lipstick shade okay?" Yu Menghan picked up a lipstick, unscrewed the bottle cap, smeared a mark on his hand, and reached over to ask.
Yuanjie was slightly stunned, he glanced at it casually and nodded.
Yu Menghan smiled gently, continued in front of him, leaned down, and concentrated on makeup.
It was so deep that you could faintly see the roses inside.
Yuanjie closed his eyes and closed his eyes with a not very calm expression.
Yu Menghan's body fragrance smelled very good, with a quiet concentration, and before he knew it, he fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took, he was woken up by Yu Menghan.
"Emperor Yuan, it's time to get on the sedan car."
Yuanjie wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, fortunately, he didn't leave.
The closer he got to the good, the more hesitant he became.
He was afraid, all this was just a dying man's dream.
Fortunately, all this happened in real life, not a dream.
In his previous life, he was indeed dead.
Drunken fell to his death....
He couldn't help but think of the days after Yi Suqing died in his previous life.
During the day, he was like a normal person, working hard.
And at night, he can't sleep without drinking a few bottles of wine.
As soon as you close your eyes, her voice and smile will appear.
Very sweet, but very bitter.
Because he could only see her in his dreams.
And that night, he took the wine bottle and, as usual, came to the roof to drink.
Drinking, he seemed to see her figure, and he walked over step by step.
His body hit the railing and he sobered up a little.
At this time, a little white cat was screaming, and she shivered astringently on the decorative strip outside the building.
She did not dare to move, and the slightest mistake would fall from this fifty floor.
Yuanjie had to go home and take out a garbage shovel, stretch out his hand, and signal it to jump up.
"Meow!" The little white cat did not dare to move.
Yuanjie was helpless, and he could only get it by leaning out.
However, he stood unsteadily, and after drinking some alcohol, he accidentally flipped over the railing and fell straight down.
In a trance, he had the little white cat in his arms.
"Meow." The little white cat is very cute, with a petal on the top of its head, which seems to have just arched the flower on the rooftop. She stretched out her little pink tongue and licked his face affectionately.
"Are you going to die with me?"
"Meow."
Bang -
the palanquin landed on the ground and made a sound.
Yuanjie walked out of the Dragon Pavilion, and he let go of all his memories.
And behind him, there is a peacock-topped palanquin.
He looked back and saw Yi Suqing standing there with a big red scarf.
She also saw him under the red cloth, and her face under the scarf raised a slight smile irrepressibly.
Yuanjie walked over, took her hand, and the two walked towards Han Yuan Hall in sync.
Changsun Minggang wanted to stop it, he thought that it was unruly to do so, the concubine should be guided by a female official outside the main hall, how could the emperor personally hold hands and enter?
However, after seeing the two working together so sweetly, he smiled with relief.
Propriety? They are all young people, what rules to talk about, today is their big day, they are happy.
The two walked hand in hand to the 888-meter-long carved dragon jade step in front of the Hanyuan Hall.
Yi Suqing's wedding dress was very long, and several people carried it behind her.
Yuantian stood at the door of Han Yuan Hall and laughed, looking forward to it for a long time, and finally waited for today.
When the two walked up the carved dragon jade steps, the ceremonial guards on both sides began to play.
Suddenly, the bells and drums of the whole world sounded in unison, and the heroic and elegant instrumental music sounded.
"Grandpa Huang."
"Good!" Yuan Tian stood with his hands in his hands and nodded with a smile.
Zhongshu made Lu Yongnian shout at the top of his voice.
"The wedding attendees will have two surnames together."
"Above, the temple of the sect, the bottom, to pass on the hereafter, therefore, the gentleman is important."
"Now, the palace hall is open one after another, and the dragon dance Danqing asks for the phoenix."
"Yuanyi two surnames, tie the knot."
"Heaven and earth!"
Yuanjie took Yi Suqing and turned around.
The two bowed to the heaven and earth outside the temple.
"Goodbye to the high hall again."
There was only one relative of Yuantian present, who sat upright in his seat, and couldn't stop smiling on his face.
Yi Suqing took the tea from the maid's hand: "Supreme Emperor, please drink tea."
Yuantian said three good things with a face, and took it with a smile.
After the procedure, Yi Suqing returned to Yuanjie, and she looked a little nervous.
"Husband and wife!"
The two people turned their heads and looked at each other, even though Yi Suqing's head was still covered with a red hood, but both of them could sense each other's happy smile at the moment.
Yuanjie and Yi Suqing each took a step back and bowed face to face.
"Wait a minute!"
At this time, a voice suddenly came in from outside the hall, interrupting the worship of the two.
"Princess Chang, you can't go in and disturb."
"Let go of me! Otherwise you're welcome!
"Even if you kill me, I can't let you mess up this wedding." Marshal Li said with a firm gaze.
Countless pieces of white paper flew out of the girl's body, pushing everyone in front of her away.
She flew to the Hanyuan Hall and said with a cold face.
"I don't agree with this marriage!"
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