After Jiao Didi escaped from the outer room, the prince went crazy

Chapter 290 The Big Wedding
Three years later.

Li Miaoyi is wearing a wedding dress, as graceful as a fairy descending to earth.

The face is gorgeous, the eyes are bright, and the delicate lips are slightly parted, exuding a heart-stirring charm.

Wearing a phoenix crown and a shawl, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she looked at Song Yanxing from a distance. For a moment, everyone lost their color in Song Yanxing's eyes, and she was the only one left.

The wedding ceremony was held in the Imperial Ancestral Temple in the imperial city.

In the Imperial Ancestral Temple, the glazed tiles shine brilliantly in the sun, the pavilions and pavilions are magnificent, and the dragon and phoenix patterns are exquisitely carved.

In front of the hall, the red lacquered door is tightly closed, and the lintel is covered with colorful tassels that sway gently in the wind.

After a grand wedding ceremony was held.

Song Yanxing was wearing a red robe with dragon patterns embroidered with gold thread. His elegant and handsome face was radiant. He wore a crown on his head, dignified and majestic. In addition, everyone could see how happy he was at this time. .

Joyful selection is like nine springs, and rock folds are like autumn frost.

Two teams of royal guards, wearing dark clothing and holding long spears, looked solemn and solemn.

As the auspicious time arrived, the eunuch announced loudly: "The auspicious time has arrived, your majesty and the queen have come to pay homage to the ancestors!"

The gongs and drums were noisy, the dragons chanted and the phoenixes danced. Surrounded by everyone, the emperor and the queen slowly walked into the hall of the Ancestral Temple.

In the Ancestral Temple, incense burners are lingering and smoke is lingering, and the golden tablets seem to be shrouded in incense.

The two men immediately knelt down, saluted their ancestors on high positions, and together received the gold powder handed over by the Queen Mother. The two stretched out their backs and raised the gold powder.

Not a single bit of it was left on the ancestor's tablet, which is considered a good luck.

The eunuch shouted loudly, "Daji——"

Song Yanxing couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

In the past, gold powder was thrown up and floated on the ancestor's tablet. In the end, the two did not get married. The person who was considered to be very unlucky could not become the queen.

This is what Song Yanxing has always been afraid of, but fortunately, it was a blessing.

He reached out and took Li Miaoyi's hand tightly, and they both turned to face the ministers.

All the ministers knelt down respectfully and said, "Long live your majesty, long live your majesty, and your queen, a thousand lives, a thousand lives, a thousand lives."

Xie Mingcang looked down, feeling very uncomfortable. Now that his 'Qingmei' was married, she was still married to the most noble man in the world. For the rest of their lives, the two of them would never be the same again.

Everything has passed. In the past three years, Xie Mingcang has seen every detail of Song Yanxing and Li Miaoyi, and he also knows how much pressure His Majesty endured before marrying her into the palace and canonizing her as the Queen of the Middle Palace.

Now he sincerely wishes the two of them happiness, a son soon, and a happy marriage...

Li Miaoyi's joy soon came to an abrupt end. She did not see Jiang Yunsong among the ministers.

Although it was against the rules, Li Miaoyi was still extremely worried. She lowered her voice and asked, "Your Majesty, why didn't my grandfather come?"

Song Yanxing remained silent for a long time, which meant that his silence made Li Miaoyi extremely flustered.

Jiang Yunsong's health has become worse and worse in the past three years. Originally, Lin Tingwan did not want to marry Song Yanxing so early, but she could not defeat Jiang Yunsong no matter what.

The late emperor's period of filial piety has passed. If something happens to him again, he will have to observe filial piety for another three years. In the past three years, Jiang Yunsong had noticed Song Yanxing's kindness to Li Miaoyi. Although he ascended the throne, he remained the same. Gradually, Jiang Yunsong was moved by Song Yanxing.

From being full of opinions about the two of them at the beginning, to being out of sight, out of mind, and now sincerely wishing them well, Li Miaoyi and Song Yanxing have experienced a lot between them.

Their deep friendship spread throughout Dongling, and no one stopped their marriage except those with ulterior motives in the court.

Everything just fell into place.

Li Miaoyi noticed something was wrong, "Did something happen to him? I want to see my grandfather."

There are many tedious rituals that will follow. Logically speaking, as the empress, Li Miaoyi should not have left.

But Song Yanxing helplessly looked at Li Miaoyi's worried look, and he still softened his heart. He nodded and said, "Okay, I will accompany you."

Immediately afterwards, the two held each other's hands in full view of the public and left. Even if the Queen Mother behind her called her, there was no response from either of them.

……

The two came to Jiang Mansion in a carriage.

Jiang Suisui got the news at the door and was waiting here early. Although she had tried her best to restrain herself, Li Miaoyi could still vaguely see her slightly red eyes.

She couldn't help but feel a little worried, so she walked forward quickly, took Jiang Suisui's hand, and asked, "Mother, what happened to grandpa?"

Just such a simple sentence made Jiang Suisui completely unable to hold back. She cried out, "Your grandfather didn't let us talk to you, but since you are here, go and have a look."

Li Miaoyi hurriedly ran in, and Bu Yao on both sides could not stop swaying because of her anxiety.

Jiang Yunsong was lying on the bed, breathing very hard, his chest rising and falling from time to time, his brows were furrowed, and his forehead was covered with deep wrinkles.

His face was old and haggard. Over the years, he had aged a lot and his hair was already full of white.

His breathing was weak, and he could only mutter four words, sometimes it was Sui Sui, sometimes it was Wan Wan.

Li Miaoyi's eyes turned red instantly, and she quickly stepped forward and took Jiang Yunsong's hand, "Grandpa, Wanwan is here, Wanwan is here."

Hearing these words, Jiang Yunsong tried his best to open his eyes wide and looked at Li Miaoyi and said, "Wanwan... be good, be good..."

After saying that, he closed his eyes, closed his eyes forever.

Jiang Suisui couldn't bear to look any further and turned away, "Your grandfather said that today is your wedding day. You two have waited for three full years for today. He would wait until you get married no matter what."

This sentence made Li Miaoyi completely unable to hold back.
Li Miaoyi's beautiful face drooped slightly, her eyelashes quivered slightly, and her crystal tears slipped quietly.

Her red lips were slightly parted, as if she was about to speak but stopped. Every time she blinked, it was like the spring breeze blowing through the peach blossoms, which made people heartbroken.

President Song Yan sighed, and quickly stepped forward to hug Li Miaoyi's shoulders. Jiang Yunsong was also his teacher. He understood this feeling, but he knew that it was useless to comfort Li Miaoyi at this time.

The only thing he could do was to give her strength and let her slowly relax.

Outside the window, a golden leaf fell slowly, like the last gentle greeting in early winter.

The sun shines through the windows and casts mottled light on the ground, as if the years are gently telling the story of early winter.

The fallen leaves sway gently in the wind, seeming to tell the change of seasons and the changes of the years. They dance in the air, adding a desolate beauty to this season.