Yulan pursed her lips and smiled. Yulan had just seen her appearance in the mirror. She didn't know how many layers of makeup were applied to her face, and her lips were also bright red. Compared with her usual look of clear water and hibiscus, this makeup was so different.

She looked very bright, and I was a little uncomfortable looking at her.

However, the ninth sister chatted with her for a while, and the tension in Yulan's heart gradually disappeared. After a while, the relatives from Yuanzhi of the Yang family also came, and a group of ladies entered the new house and surrounded Yulan.

He praised her from head to toe.

Yulan felt uncomfortable listening to the obviously unreliable words of praise. Fortunately, at this time, the music and firecrackers outside went off together. The eldest sister Yumu stood up first: "I think the prince is here to welcome the bride.

." Yuqing shouted happily; "Let's go and see the prince!"

The eldest master is also in front. The gatekeepers are naturally the brothers Chengzu, Chengzong, and Chengye, as well as the eldest brother-in-law, the fourth brother-in-law, and several forms from the Yanqing County Prince's Palace. Except for Ye Minchun who is far away in the northwest, the other two are also not here.

Everyone came to join in the fun. The prince of the county and Ye Minchun’s eldest brother also came.

Ye Yichen was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, sitting on a tall horse, with joy in the corners of his eyes and brows. He was handsome and high-spirited. A little behind was the King of Qin Ye Fengqi, followed by the left governor, right governor, and governor of the Fifth Army Commandery Mansion.

The thing... The general of the Datong Army was waiting for a vote of senior officers. It didn't look like they were welcoming a bride, but it looked a bit like robbing someone!

Ye Yichen, the uncle, had such a high status that no one dared to embarrass him. However, it was a bit embarrassing for the family to ask the groom to come in without embarrassing him. Crown Prince Yanqing bravely shouted from outside the door: "Please."

The groom's official composes a poem!" Yulan is his cousin, and Ye Yichen is his uncle. This generational hierarchy is a bit confusing.

Someone was shouting at the side: "No matter how one poem is enough, we have to make ten!" But it was Chengzong who shouted. Obviously, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Everyone was a little timid in front of the prince's power. Chengzong was so young.

But he can express himself freely.

The crowd burst into laughter, and the atmosphere finally became a little more lively.

Yu Mu and Yu Qing hid aside and smiled with their lips pursed. This was obviously a embarrassment to the prince. Who didn't know that he was good at marching and forming formations since elementary school, so how could he write poetry?

Ye Yichen was unhurried and obviously came well-prepared. The crowd and horses were separated, and two middle-aged men in their thirties with gentle looks appeared. Someone recognized them immediately: "Peng Shi, editor of the Hanlin Academy,

Peng Zhuangyuan!

"Ma Jun, editor of the Hanlin Academy, this is the number two!" These two were the number one and number two in the orthodox sixth year. They were blocked by a group of powerful generals just now. Chengzong's eyes twitched.

Both civil and military skills are achieved! This is it!

Peng Shi and Ma Jun, one on the left and the other on the right, were composing poems as if in a competition. You were composing poems and I was composing poems, and there was a roar of applause. Naturally, the level of the top scholar and the second runner-up was high. The atmosphere became more and more exciting.

After a few more questions, it went silent. Everyone was stunned for a moment. Ye Yichen had already forced the door open with a group of military generals. It was not that the National Army did not work hard, but that the Communist Army was too cunning.

The people inside were stunned, then burst into laughter, and rushed to watch the groom. The second wife’s son, Brother Si, was still young, and he didn’t understand anything. He rushed over and shouted to Ye Yichen: "Seven."

Brother-in-law, red envelope!"

Ye Yichen put a red envelope that had been wrapped long ago into Brother Si's hand, and the little guy ran away with satisfaction. Then everyone remembered and came forward to ask for the red envelope. Yu Mu and Yu Qing sneaked away and turned around.

Went to report the news to Yulan.

The eldest man has returned to the hall in advance. The old man, the old lady, the eldest man, and the eldest lady are all sitting in the hall. According to the etiquette at this time, Ye Yichen has to kowtow to his parents-in-law and grandparents-in-law.

The servants led Ye Yichen to the old man and the old lady first. The old man dressed up carefully today, wearing a brand new sapphire blue uniform. He looked leisurely and looked like a rich man. Ye Yichen walked closer and pushed the gold mountain.

He knelt down like a jade pillar and kowtowed three times to the old man seriously.

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his beard trembled happily. He and Ye Yichen had different political opinions. They had been fighting secretly for countless rounds. The old man had never taken advantage, but he was able to marry his granddaughter to him.

opportunity

, asked him to kneel down and kowtow to him. He was also a person who was indifferent to fame and wealth. At this time, he couldn't help but feel very happy, and even said: "Okay, okay! From now on, you must respect and love each other, and your hair will turn white..."

He gave a long sermon.

The old lady had learned a lot from ancient times to the present, and it took half a stick of incense to speak directly. Ye Yichen had no choice but to kneel there and listen to his ramblings. It wasn't until the old lady gave him a hand that he reluctantly closed his mouth. The corner of Ye Yichen's mouth

I twitched for a while, and felt like a bright mirror in my heart. I didn't expect that the old man also had such a side.

The old man had said everything he needed to say, and the old lady had nothing to add, so she gave Ye Yichen a red envelope. The little maid came up with a tray, and Ye Yichen served tea to the two elderly people, then walked over to the old man and

In front of the eldest lady, the eldest man had originally thought of being like his father

Even if he asked Prince Jin to kowtow to him like that, he, as his father-in-law, would be very majestic. But Ye Yichen's two cold eyes swept over him, how could he dare to show off again? Ye Yichen was willing to kneel to the old man because he had no respect for this three-dynasty man.

The elders have a heartfelt respect.

But what about the eldest man? What kind of onion is he?

The old man was immediately frightened when Ye Yichen's eyes glanced at him. He was about to stand up and help Ye Yichen to avoid asking him to kneel down. Unexpectedly, someone was one step faster than him and helped Ye Yichen: "Your Majesty, please forgive me!"

But it was the eldest lady on the side. Ye Yichen showed a satisfied smile: quite sensible!

The eldest lady has already stuffed a red envelope into Ye Yichen's hand.

Ye Yichen served tea to his father-in-law and mother-in-law, and the old man said: "It's getting late, don't miss the right time, get married!"

Yu Lan, who was wearing a red hijab like a mandarin duck playing in the water, was waiting anxiously in the room. Every time Ye Yichen called the door, Xiaoyue reported them one by one. She knew that Ye Yichen had entered the door early, so why was she just serving tea to her elders?

So much time? She was getting married for the first time in her two lives, so she was inevitably a little nervous and scared.

Just as he was anxious, there was a sound of footsteps, followed by Xiaoyu's voice: "The old man has spoken, and the girl can get married!"

A voice rang in my ears: "Sister, I will carry you into the sedan!" It was Chengzong's voice. According to custom, the bride herself cannot get into the sedan, and her brother must carry the sedan. Yulan's

The biological brothers are Chengye and Chengzong. Although Chengye is the eldest son of Dafang, he is not the legitimate son. Of course, it would be better for the more noble Chengzong to carry his sister into the sedan chair.

This is what the two of them want. In this mansion, among brothers and sisters, only the pair who grew up together are the best.

Lying on her brother's back, although his body was still a little thin, Yulan's heart unexpectedly calmed down. She felt that she didn't know when this brother had become something she could rely on. Chengzong

He walked very steadily and said in a low voice as he walked: "If the prince bullies my sister, you must tell me that my brother will support my sister even if he risks his life!"

Yu Lan felt moved in her heart and squeezed her brother's shoulder hard: "Don't worry about me. Once I leave, there will be no one in the family who loves you. You have to take good care of yourself. Studying is important, but you also need to be relaxed and relaxed.

Speed ​​is the key. Depending on your qualifications, you will be able to make a difference one day in the future. Don’t let yourself suffer!”

Chengzong said: "I will be fine!"

Yu Lan got on the sedan chair, the crackling firecrackers were deafening, and there was noisy laughter all around. Then the gongs and drums sounded, the sedan shuddered, and began to move forward.

I don't know why, Yulan's tears came down. She is not the real seventh girl of the Yang family, but in the two years since she traveled into this body, she has been deeply integrated into this big family. Here

It carried her too many joys and sorrows. Even though her father was unkind and her aunt was not generous, she still regarded this home as her own. When she really wanted to leave this place, her heart felt empty and her tears couldn't help but flow.

Come down.

In the side hall of Jingyang Palace, the young prince Ye Minzhao was lying on the big pillow, covered with a brocade quilt, and his eyes were looking at the roof hollowly, motionless.

In the past few days, he seemed to be going crazy, trying his best to rush out, hoping to meet Yulan before she got married. However, Concubine Hui issued a death order this time, and the side hall was surrounded by eunuchs. The young prince

Even after breaking in several times, he was caught.

Little Hanzi quietly opened the door and walked in, carrying a tray with a bowl of steaming bird's nest porridge. Seeing the emaciated figure of the little prince, little Hanzi was so uncomfortable that he almost cried.

"My dear prince, you haven't eaten for several days. Please take a sip of the bird's nest porridge. This is specially prepared for you in the small kitchen specially appointed by the empress."

The young prince's eyes moved and he only said three words: "Take it down!"

Little Hanzi knelt down and cried: "Little prince, you can take a bite, but you can't do this to your body!"

Little Hanzi knelt there and persuaded him for a long time, but the young prince acted as if he had not heard anything and remained motionless, like a living dead. Just as Xiao Hanzi was about to leave, Yu Peng came in to continue his persuasion. The young prince suddenly seemed to remember something.

Asked: "What day is it today?"

Little Hanzi glanced at him secretly and muttered: "It's the eighth day of the Lunar New Year!"

"It's the eighth day of the Lunar New Year! It's already the eighth day of the Lunar New Year?" The young prince suddenly sat up, and he didn't know where he got the strength to grab Xiao Hanzi's arm. "You mean, my sister is getting married today?"

Little Hanzi was surprised, and when he pulled hard again, the bowl of bird's nest porridge was immediately knocked over and spilled everywhere on the bed. Little Hanzi screamed: "Little Prince!"

Ye Minzhao grabbed his arm tightly, with a strong anger flashing in his eyes, and said word by word: "Why don't you answer what I asked you? Is my sister getting married today?"

The pressure and oppression that broke out in that moment made little Hanzi feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar!

Little Hanzi felt that his whole body was stiff, and he trembled and replied: "Yes... yes! I heard that the dowry was delivered to the prince's palace yesterday, and today is the official wedding day. I am afraid that the bride has already been married...

Back to the palace!"

Ye Minzhao let go of Xiao Hanzi and struggled to get up: "No, no, I must stop them. My sister is mine, she cannot marry anyone else! I must stop them!"

Little Han Zi didn't know where he got the strength to push Ye Minzhao back: "Little Prince, you'd better stop fussing. The people outside are all arranged by the princess, and many of those eunuchs are good at martial arts. It's not like you don't have any

If you try, how can you get out? Besides, now that the prince and Miss Yang have probably bowed to heaven and earth, everything is a foregone conclusion and there is no way to change it! Miss Yang is not the only good woman in the world.

Why do you have to..."

After hearing these words, the young prince calmed down, and his tears flowed down drop by drop: "Is it too late? Everything is a foregone conclusion, and there is no way to recover?" He suddenly beat hard with all his strength.
Chapter completed!