Chapter 940 Flower Marrying Beloved (36)

   "Miss Xiuying, do you think this red silk is hanging here?"

   Two little eunuchs stood on stools, holding bright red silk in their hands, and looked at Xiuying, who was overseeing the work in the yard.

   Facing the little eunuch's white face with a piercing smile, Xiuying was expressionless, "Raise the left side a little higher."

   Recently, Xiuying was always pulled out by Jiang Qi to buy things for the big wedding, and she also learned a bit of Jiang Qi's facial paralysis.

   Originally, Xiuying felt that it was not good to be like a princess without an expression all day, but now, seeing everyone in the princess' mansion seeing her like a mouse seeing a cat, Xiuying felt a sense of pride in her heart.

  Jiang Yu was sitting under the eaves, with a plate of strawberries in his hand, next to a palace maid playing a fan.

   Seeing Xiuying dangling around in the yard with her small **** out, Jiang Yu's eyes were dying.

   "It's fine here, let's go to another yard." Jiang Yu wiped his wet fingers with a handkerchief and said to Xiuying.

  As a girl who is committed to perfection, Jiang Yu must decorate the entire princess palace.

  Xiuying heard this, and hurriedly greeted the busy people in the yard to leave the yard.

   Jiang Yu looked at the thriving yard, and shook jiojio very comfortably.

   In a few days, Lao Tzu will be able to marry Da Bai back home.

very nice.

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   On the fifteenth day of September, the eldest princess and the prince of Changguang Houfu got married.

  Emperor Longyan Dayue decreed that the whole country of Chu would reduce taxes for half a year.

  The people all sighed at the emperor's sage.

  Because the emperor was dissatisfied that Xiao Ningyu was just a general, he issued an imperial decree and made him the heir.

  Marquis Changguang was holding a memorial that had not yet been handed to the imperial study, asking Xiao Li to be the heir, and cried like dogs in the room with Mrs. Zhang.

   No matter how dissatisfied he was in his heart, Marquis Changguang still asked his servants to clean the house inside and out, hung up red silk, and affixed a red double happiness.

   It's not that he is too active, but the guards under the eldest princess put their hands on the long swords around their waists and just stand in the mansion.

   He really doesn't have the guts to be perfunctory!

   Watching Xiao Ningyu in a red robe riding on a tall horse and leaving the Marquis of Changguang with the welcoming team, Marquis Changguang silently hugged Mrs. Zhang beside him.

  Because it is a marriage with the royal family, the worship hall and the bridal chamber are all carried out in the palace of the eldest princess.

If    was placed in the past, he could still preach a few words.

   But now, facing the increasingly arrogant Xiao Ningyu, Changguang Hou, who has never been successful, is counseled.

   Counseling is also a kind of heart.

   is not ashamed.

  The eldest princess's chariot departed from the palace, followed by those who carried the dowry.

   A group of people swayed from the street to the end of the street.

   An entire street was crowded with the procession.

  The two sides of the street were filled with people who wanted to see the scenery of the eldest princess getting married.

  On the second floor of a restaurant, Ling She was standing by the window, with a small crack in the wooden window.

  Ling Shu was like a thief, watching the grand scene on the street.

   When the sedan chair carried by sixteen people passed by the restaurant, Ling Xu rolled his eyes in anger.

   Such a beautiful woman should have belonged to him.

   Thinking that he will soon marry that crazy ninth princess, Ling Shu felt that his heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney were aching.

  Ling Shu had already listed nine to eighty ways to quietly kill Jiang Weilan.

   Just waiting for marriage.

  The welcoming procession stopped at the entrance of the Princess Chang's residence, and Xiao Ningyu, who was sitting high on the horse, rolled over.

  The man was handsome and personable, and his red clothes were ruffled, staining the face of an unmarried woman on the street.

  Xiao Ningyu walked to the sedan chair with an uneasy mood.

   (end of this chapter)