Has His Royal Highness chased his wife's crematorium today?

Chapter 4 The Big Wedding
Zheng Yue?

Presumably it was the man who came to talk to her last night.

Enduring the difficulty in her mouth, she stood up and turned her back to him, "His Royal Highness orders, I dare not disobey."

Yun Zhao didn't bring many people with him from Yun Country, and among the palace people were only Su Xi and a nanny surnamed Zhao who had been watching her grow up since she was a child.

After the other palace guards sent her to Beixiao, they would return to Yun Country.

At this time, seeing such a scene, the two couldn't help but hesitated. They wanted to come over to persuade them, but the rain had already stopped. Yun Zhao stepped out first and got into the carriage, and then pulled down the curtains on both sides to cover them tightly.

She didn't see Xiao Changyin again for the next few days, but she heard from his general Fan Zhou that Xiao Changyin had something to do and he wanted to lead the troops back first.

Of course, he didn't ignore her, and he left more than half of his soldiers to protect her, which shows how sincerely he treats her.

That's what Fan Zhou told her.

Yun Zhao didn't interrupt, but felt ridiculed for no reason.

"General Fan, if you were me, would you act as if nothing happened?"

When Fan Zhou was still talking about Xiao Changyin's love and sincerity towards her, Yun Zhao couldn't help interrupting.

Things have come to this point, whether she is sincere or not, she cares or doesn't care, it doesn't make any sense.

Fan Zhou got stuck, didn't know what to say, looked at Yun Zhao for a while, and had to leave embarrassingly.

After another half month, the carriage arrived at Lanjing in Beixiao.

The carriage didn't stop, but drove directly into the imperial city.

She was placed in the East Palace, and after a short rest, she went to meet Bei Xiao's emperor.

As soon as she stepped into Guangming Palace, she heard the sound of teacups smashing heavily on the ground.

She paused, and the servant Shou An at the side hurriedly bent down and said, "Princess, please go in quickly. Your Majesty has been waiting for the princess for a long time."

Guangming Palace is the main hall of the emperor's bedroom, where the emperor usually approves and meets with ministers.

Yun Zhao walked in, greeted the emperor with Bei Xiao's gift, and said slowly, "Yun Zhao has seen His Majesty."

She knelt on the ground for a long time, and felt a tingling sensation in both knees, only then did she hear the man above him "Hey" in surprise.

"Please hurry up, I am confused, I forgot that you are still kneeling." The emperor turned his head to look at Shou'an again, and said angrily, "It's just that I forgot, you slave are so confused? Don't you remind me?"

Shou An immediately knelt down in panic, first pleading guilty to the emperor, and then apologizing to Yun Zhao.

Yun Zhao took a deep look at the emperor, and said to Shou An that it doesn't matter.

The emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly smiled lightly, "The princess is indeed as good as the rumors say, but my son is the most indifferent, and he is really boring like a piece of wood on weekdays, so I am afraid that he is not good enough for the princess."

Yun Zhao couldn't figure out what the emperor meant, so he just kept silent.

When she came in just now, she saw blood oozing from Xiao Changyin's forehead, and he didn't wipe it until his neck sank into the skirt of his clothes.

What she heard at the door should be that the emperor smashed the teacup on Xiao Changyin's forehead.

"I also have a son who is younger, only two years older than the princess. Maybe he and the princess will have a lot to say."

Xiao Changyin gradually clenched his hands covered by the wide long sleeves, his knuckles turned white.

Yun Zhao was not even half surprised by the emperor's performance, but said, "Everything is according to His Majesty's will."

The emperor looked at her for a long time, as if he was discerning the meaning of her words, and sighed again after a long while, "Although I am willing to do this, if I continue, I am afraid the crown prince will be in a hurry."

He took what he said just now as a joke, and said with a smile, "You two go back together, and I won't disturb your getting along."

Yun Zhao lowered his head at the right time, showing a shy expression.

But Xiao Changyin frowned slightly, cast a glance at Yun Zhao impatiently, nodded helplessly, and finally walked out.

After they left for a long time, the emperor suddenly asked Shouan, "How do you think the crown prince treats her?"

Beads of sweat dripped down on Shouan's forehead, but he didn't dare to reach out to wipe it off, and said tremblingly, "How dare you say that, my slave."

"I forgive you for your innocence."

Hearing this, Shou An could only test it out, "I think His Highness the Crown Prince doesn't like the princess very much."

The emperor pinched his chin thoughtfully, and asked again, "Is there any reaction from the queen? Or has someone been sent here?"

Shou An knelt down nervously and frightened, lowered his head and tried his best not to tremble, "Returning to Your Majesty, the empress may be busy with the affairs of the harem, so she didn't send anyone over."

The emperor's expression sank for a moment, and he only looked at Shou'an, whose upper body was already lying on the ground, "Putting Fuying Tower."

Fuying Tower is the place where the beloved concubine Zheng Fei lives, and the son that the emperor mentioned to Yun Zhao just now, who is only two years older than her, is the son of Concubine Zheng.

The two walked together, even if Yun Zhao didn't turn to him, his peripheral vision would vaguely glance at his face.

Seeing his obvious cold expression with undisguised disgust, and the aura of indifference exuding from his body, Yun Zhao tried hard to recall what he was like in the past, but after a long time, what emerged in her memory was his majestic appearance. Riding on a horse, he led Bei Xiao's soldiers to break through the gate of Yun Kingdom.

The wedding was rushed, but it was more grand than Yun Zhao imagined.

She changed into her wedding dress, holding a piece of red silk by her hand, and walked up the stone steps with Xiao Changyin step by step.

Standing on both sides are courtiers, and sitting above are the emperor, empress and empress dowager.

Her hair was combed extremely high today, and the high bun was full of emeralds. The emeralds all over her hair and the heavy dress seemed to be shackles one after another on her body.

When Yun Zhao faced the people sitting above her, she could barely squeeze out joy and shyness, but Xiao Changyin beside her couldn't even pretend to be this little bit.

As long as you pay a little attention here, you will realize that the prince is very dissatisfied with this princess.

Yun Zhao was very calm in her heart, she was led to the East Palace and to the sleeping hall.

She had entered this dormitory once when she came earlier, and there was a plaque outside the dormitory with the word "Fanghua" on it.

The sun gradually darkened, but the ceremony and music outside did not stop.

Bei Xiao and Yun Guo are probably far apart, and there are differences in many etiquettes.

For example, at this moment, she is not covering with a hipa, but is holding a red round fan tightly with both hands, and the tassels are falling from the sides and shaking slightly.

A pair of wedding candles on the opposite table were half burnt, and the candle oil on the table was melted and slightly solidified.

Yun Zhao looked at it for a long time, his eyes were a little sore, so he blinked, his hands couldn't help moving, and the round fan was tilted to one side.

The palace man standing beside her immediately said, "Crown Princess, His Royal Highness hasn't come yet, so you can't put down the acacia fan without permission."

Hearing this, Yun Zhao could only rearrange the fan to cover his face.

(End of this chapter)