As soon as Jiangmen Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she was paranoid that the prince had come to steal her

Chapter 524 The Big Marriage
Today, the old woman combing her hair and the Xi Niang waiting for her are all people specially selected by the palace according to their birth dates to ensure good luck.

The entire process of makeup is also in accordance with the royal family's specifications for marrying a concubine for their descendants.

The old grandma first called out "change clothes".

Twelve wedding ladies filed in holding auspicious clothes and stood in a row.

The old nanny stepped forward, bringing with her four other palace ladies in pink dresses.

Authentic red satin blouse, petticoat, dark coat, long-sleeved shirt and long skirt... put on the body one by one, with numerous layers stacked one on top of the other.

Finally, he puts on a large, pure red top with wide sleeves, a Xiapei draped over his shoulders, a jade forbidden step hanging from the front, and a Tianguan lock collar around his neck.

Such a complicated and noble wedding auspicious dress was made by the Ministry of Rites for half a year. It is also the highest standard and most luxurious dress since the founding of the Qin Dynasty.

When Xie Zhaozhao put these on, he felt heavy all over, as if he was even more uncomfortable than wearing armor weighing dozens of kilograms.

Two female officials helped Xie Zhaozhao sit down on the round stool with embroidered brocade cushions in front of the dowry.

Two other female officials knelt at Xie Zhaozhao's feet to put on her shoes.

The glossy red satin embroidered shoes are woven with tiny strings of glass pearls on the left and right sides to create a wishful cloud pattern, and a huge glass pearl is inlaid on the tip of the shoe.

The female officer smiled and said: "Such an honor is only thanks to Miss Qi, and no one else will get it."

The corners of Xie Zhaozhao's lips moved slightly, and he sat on the round stool cushioned with embroidered cushions without speaking.

She understands that this is the importance of love and identity.

From today on, she and Yun Qi are one and the same.

The old grandma picked up the comb and combed it gently with her wrinkled hands.

As she gently combed Xie Zhaozhao's black hair, the old grandma also said silently: "If you comb your head with one comb, you don't have to worry about wealth; if you comb your head with two combs, you will be free from illness and worry; if you comb your hair with three combs, you will have many children and a long life." .”

"Comb your hair again to the end, and your eyebrows will be aligned when you raise your case; comb your hair twice to the end, and you will fly together; comb your hair three times to the end, and you will always be united in love."

Xie Zhaozhao looked in the mirror and saw that his black hair was collected one by one under the skillful hands of his grandma, and was pulled into a complicated and noble bun.

The jewelry placed in a row of long lacquer trays in front of the dowry were all tied into their buns.

Two blooming flowers are pinned to both sides of the bun with golden silk peduncles, and long golden tassels hang down.

Finally, the phoenix holding the beaded crown was placed in the middle of the bun, and the curtain of glass pearls and gold thread beads fell down, blocking Xie Zhaozhao's sight.

Xie Jiajia, Chen Shulan and Qiu Shui had also arrived at Wangyue Tower at this time.

Seeing this decoration with their own eyes, several people had their own emotions.

Xie Jiajia secretly sighed that she would hug her sister's thigh tightly from now on, and she would definitely be able to eat well and drink hot food without having to worry about it for the rest of her life.

Qiu Shui traveled around the world, and nothing he had heard or seen was as shocking as what he was seeing today. However, after being shocked, he felt that it was complicated and verbose. If he were to be replaced by Xie Zhaozhao, he would really be disrespectful and insensitive to Xie Zhaozhao.

Chen Shulan sighed softly.

Originally, she was the emperor's grandson's designated concubine, and the Chen family had always taught her how a concubine should look like.

But after so many things happened in the past two years, Chen Shulan gradually understood that not everyone could sit in that position.

The more honor and wealth a person enjoys, the more responsibilities and obligations he has.

In this world, the woman who can stand beside Yun Qi with her own intelligence and talent is none other than Xie Zhaozhao. She is beyond the reach of others and cannot match her.

Mrs. Yu stood aside and watched, tears already filling her eyes.

Just thinking about today's happy day forced all the moisture in his eyes back.

Outside, the wives and ladies of the prince's palace who came to congratulate him on their wedding had already arrived.

After Xie Zhaozhao put on the phoenix crown, someone went to invite them in.

Suddenly, the entire Moon Watching Tower was filled with congratulations, surprises, and laughter.

Xie Zhaozhao sat upright.

With her complicated auspicious clothes and heavy bun, she didn't even dare to turn her head at will, lest her neck would feel uncomfortable and the beaded curtain would shake.

When Xie Zhaozhao heard those cheers and laughter, he felt like they were buzzing.

Only when he saw the joyful expressions of Yu and Xie Jiajia did Xie Zhaozhao feel a bit joyful.The bride must be carried out of the boudoir by her elder brother and taken to the wedding car.

After the auspicious time came, Yu called out: "Chang'an, Chang'an!"

"Mother!"

Xie Changan's voice, as clear as the wind, came from outside, and the women in Wangyue Tower consciously moved out of the way.

Under the various looks of a group of women, Xie Changan walked up to Xie Zhaozhao, turned his back and squatted down, "Xiao Qi, come up."

"it is good……"

Xie Zhaozhao spoke softly, stood up with the support of the female officer, and climbed on Xie Changan's back.

Xie Changan carried her out steadily.

The bead curtain and unnecessary gold thread tassels are hanging on Xie Changan's shoulders.

When leaving Wangyue Tower, Xie Zhaozhao asked in a low voice: "Brother Six, will it sink?"

"Not sinking."

"If it doesn't sink, then you're sweating?"

Xie Zhaozhao was a little embarrassed. After all, she knew very well how heavy her body was, so she whispered: "Hold on, we'll be there soon."

"It's really not heavy..." Xie Changan walked forward steadily and explained: "I'm sweating not because I'm carrying you, but for something else."

Xie Zhaozhao was confused and let out a small "ah".

She was curious.

But the nanny next to me reminded her in a low voice: "Don't talk, otherwise it will be unlucky."

"..."

Xie Zhaozhao had no choice but to shut his mouth.

Xie Changan carried Xie Zhaozhao all the way out of the house and presented him with the Babao wedding car.

When she sat firmly and set off, except for Xie Changyu, who had to enter the palace early due to his status as the crown prince, the other brothers got on their horses and followed the wedding car to see her off.

On this day, colorful silks were flying throughout the Holy Capital City, gold and silver debris were flying all over the sky, flowers were paving the roads, and rituals and music were soaring into the sky.

Xie Zhaozhao passed by the long street in a wedding carriage, stepped into the palace gate, and walked towards happiness.

……

In a deserted corner outside the palace gate, Lu Jingrong stood there, looking straight at the Xicha without any shadow, and then silently withdrew his gaze.

Lu Hanqiu on the side leaned lazily on the palace wall, looked at him and said, "You like it?"

Lu Jingrong didn't answer and turned to leave.

"Hey--"

Lu Hanqiu called out, "Where do you plan to go? Are you not going to stay in the capital for a long time?"

"Yunyou."

Lu Jingrong only replied with two words, then strode away without looking back again.

Traveling around the world has been his childhood dream.

When he came to Beijing to help Yun Qi, he ordered Xie Zhaozhao to do so only because his brother Lu Hanqiu asked him to do so.

Everything happened after that, but I just let nature take its course and follow the trend.

Now that time has passed, he still remains true to his original intention and is determined to measure this mortal world with his feet.

And that woman who once left a faint trace in his heart and gave him extravagant hopes... He couldn't drive her out of his heart, so she would always be in his heart.

Waiting for her to leave on her own, or to gradually fade away and disappear.

If she is good, he is good.

(End of this chapter)