A century-old family that runs through the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 42 The Big Wedding
In June of the first year of Hongwu, Xu Dake came to Linqing and often met Chunke in Dezhou.Xu Da then went north to Ketongzhou, where the Red Scarf Army once stopped, and now once again ushered in the army of the Han Dynasty.

The difference is that at this time, the Yuan Dynasty no longer had the strength to defeat the Red Turban Army.

Emperor Zhizheng left the capital that had existed for hundreds of years in a hurry and went north to hunt for Shangdu in embarrassment. From then on, he was never able to return to the Central Plains.

In August of the first year of Hongwu, Zhu Yuanzhang officially named Yingtian Nanjing and changed Dadu to Peking. In the same month, Xu Da led his army into Dadu.

Since the third year of Tianfu, when Jin Shi Jingtang presented Yanyun to the Sixteenth Prefecture, no Han army has set foot in this place.The people here have had many names, including Liao people, Jin people, and Yuan people. They have almost forgotten their previous names.Finally, 400 years later, in the first year of Hongwu, after countless generations of Han people's efforts, this army named "Ming" set foot in this place for the first time!At this point, Yanyun returned to Han Dynasty!

The news spread to the south and the whole country celebrated.

In Shaoxing, some people cried bitterly in front of their ancestors’ memorial tablets.

"Ancestor, Master Wang has determined the Central Plains..."
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September, Nanjing Imperial Palace.

Zhu Yuanzhang was sitting in the middle of the imperial study. The table in front of him was covered with letters and memorials. There were two people sitting next to him, one was Li Shanchang, and the other was a young man wearing a python robe.

"Okay! Most of the capital has been restored, the Central Plains has been settled! The world has also been settled!" He said loudly with a face full of joy. It was difficult to see the emperor being so gloomy, but it was understandable.After all, most of the capital was conquered, and the Yuan Dynasty was actually destroyed. From then on, the Ming Dynasty became the orthodoxy, and people wanted it. From then on, the attack would definitely get twice the result with half the effort. How could he not be happy?

Li Shanchang, who was next to him, also joked: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, the false emperor escaped without a fight. This is God's will for you, and the world will be unified again soon!"

Hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang was even more proud and said with a smile:

"In my opinion, this Zhizheng Emperor is so obedient to God's will. When he dies, his posthumous title might as well be called Yuan Shun Emperor."

Poor Bo'er Jijin Tuohuan Timur, the posthumous title of the Zhengzheng Emperor was decided like this. After his death, the posthumous title given to him by the Ming Dynasty turned out to be Emperor Shun, which is full of black humor. .

While several people were laughing, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly remembered something again.

"I remember, today is Ruixuan's big day, right?"

"Exactly. To be honest, I have also been invited by Duke Zhao and will go to the Yan Mansion for a banquet."

"This Ruixuan..." Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and shook his head, "It is unreasonable for us not to send someone to congratulate such a happy event."

His eyes turned to the young man in python robe beside him.

"Biao'er, please go there for us."
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At this time, Yan's mansion was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and it was extremely lively. Even the concierge had put on gorgeous robes and was bending down by the door with a smile on his face.

The second uncle Yan Kang stood in front of the hall to greet the guests. Because of his status as the elder of the country, even if the visitor was a marquis, he would be courteous to him. This scholar's face was glowing at this time, not only because the head of the family finally got married, and the descendants of the eldest son could be What's more important is that this country scholar has never seen so many important people, but he is quite respectful to him, and he is a little arrogant at this time.

"His Royal Highness is here!" Just as he was enjoying himself, a loud shout came from the door. When he turned around, he saw all the guests at the door kneeling down.

The guests hurriedly ran out of the hall, knelt down to salute, and shouted loudly: "Greetings to His Royal Highness."

They paid tribute with their mouths, but they were shocked in their hearts.

It is just a marriage between a minister, but His Highness the Crown Prince can actually attend it. What kind of grace is this?It can be seen that there are rumors in the government and the public that Duke Zhao is his Majesty's first-class favorite. This statement is indeed true. It seems that he will strengthen his contacts with the Yan Mansion in the future.

Even Yan Ling, dressed in a bright red robe, hurried to the front hall and was about to kneel down when his knees bent, but Zhu Biao reached out to support him as fast as lightning.

"Today is a great day for the Duke. Your Majesty has given the Duke a special gift not to kneel when he sees the emperor, but also when he sees me, congratulations, congratulations! Please stay safe, too." He was smiling. Although he was only 13 years old, his words were The decent and calm tone of voice is even more refreshing. Although his face is [-]% similar to Hong Wu's, there is a gentleness that he does not have.He got out of the way, and there were countless treasures behind him, all of which were gifts from the emperor, which showed that the Tian family favored this prince.

"Thank you for your grace!" Yan Ling did not hesitate at all. Even though Zhu Biao had said so, he still bowed to him respectfully and then kowtowed to the south.

Seeing this, Zhu Biao stopped trying to persuade him, and just silently supported him in his heart.

Among the crowd, there was a pair of eyes watching this scene, remembering all this in their hearts.

After all the red tape was over, Yan Ling called the guests to take their seats. The main seat was naturally given to Zhu Biao, and then the guests took their seats in order of status.

The bride was led out, and under the guidance of the old woman, she and Yan Ling completed the three bows and nine kowtows and became husband and wife.

Zhu Biao left in the middle of the banquet. He also knew that his presence would greatly affect the atmosphere.

Sure enough, after the prince left, the banquet became more lively. Yu Tonghai, Hua Yunlong and other old acquaintances took turns drinking, while Li Shanchang was stroking his beard and watching with a smile.

The banquet didn't end until late at night.

Yan Ling came to the cave in a drunken state and opened the wooden door.

With a "squeak", the red-toned room was clearly revealed. On the big bed in the middle, the bride was sitting quietly, waiting for his arrival.Hearing the sound of the door opening, he couldn't help but move, as if he wanted to see the person clearly.

The bulky clothes made it difficult to see her figure, but her hands were plain white and her shoulders were round.

He swallowed.

This is his first wife in two lives.

He grabbed the bright red hijab with his palm and lifted it up gently.

His eyes like autumn water looked towards the external light with a little tentativeness. When he saw the youthful face clearly, he couldn't help but feel joy again.

"You haven't changed, not at all," she murmured softly.

"Did I see a fairy?" Yan Ling didn't hear clearly. He just stared blankly at the person in front of him. His appearance was as if he had stepped out of a painting, exquisite and flawless.

"I didn't expect my husband to be so funny." Feng Shuzhen chuckled, seeming to hide her inner nervousness.

This smile is cute and charming.

Yan Ling was stunned, his whole body froze in place, he only felt a heat rising in his lower abdomen.

Looking back, the Duke of Zhao blew out all the candles very quickly, then turned around and took off his clothes. With a happy smile on his face, he couldn't wait to throw himself on the bed, and the curtain fell.

"Madam, let's go to bed..."

　The war is coming to an end, and the next thing is the matter of temples and aristocratic families.

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