Farmhouse Imperial Examination Road

Chapter 562 Prepare the Six Ceremonies and Choose a Good Day
Mrs. Shen's eyes showed appreciation.

Good job old man!

Hurry up and make a decision, or Zha Zhalong will regret it!

She turned her head and winked at her daughter-in-law again.

Mrs. Shen immediately understood and asked people to get the Geng Tie as soon as possible.

Su Liuyu turned her head.

Looking at the hand that was grabbed by the sleeve.

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Shen Cheng'an, let me go!

I'm going to slip!

She coughed.

"I still don't understand what I said? What I mean is, ask the Taifu."

"Your Majesty, marriage has been a major event since ancient times, and parents ordered matchmaker's words. Now as long as the emperor nods, I, Shen Jiageng, will send you the invitation immediately."

Shen Cheng'an's face didn't blush and his heart didn't beat.

Originally holding the ceremony, he would never dare to say such blunt words.

But Zha Zhalong finally wanted to take responsibility, even if he risked it all, he would send the boat into the palace.

Having said this, Su Liuyu's face suddenly became embarrassed.

It is true that parents are in-laws in a family.

But the parents who feel sorry for their children mostly ask the two of them what they mean, whether they are satisfied or not, and even secretly look at each other.

Now, on this street, it's not that she refuses, and it's not that she doesn't refuse.

Seeing her hesitating, Shen Cheng'an felt very anxious, so he could only move to her side and speak in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, I've been sleeping here, do you still need to ask if you want to?"

"!!!"

Su Liuyu's eyes widened!
You know this as well!
What Shen Cheng'an meant was that the two of them had already married, so they were naturally happy with each other, so there was no need to ask any more questions.

But what Su Liuyu heard was.

Your majesty, you have done a stupid thing yourself, don't think about being irresponsible!
Su Liuyu suddenly felt wronged.

I scolded the whistleblower countless times in my heart.

When you are ready to go back to the palace, you will be rewarded with a board.

Can't let it go!

She looked at the people around her, at the Shen family members and friends in the mansion.

feel headache.

"Shaorou."

"The servant is here."

"Let the Ministry of Rites prepare the six rites, choose a good day, offer sacrifices to the ancestors, and open the sacrifice table."

"The slaves obey."

Her voice just fell.

The whole family immediately shouted long live.

Shen Cheng'an's heart was beating wildly, and the old lady Shen was even more excited and burst into tears.

Ancestors bless, ancestors bless.

The Shen family was full of joy.

Those Mrs. Jingzhong who were talking sour words just now immediately fawned over her.

The one who divorced before had an even darker complexion.

But the Shen family doesn't care about these people.

After sending off the royal driver, the big guys are all ready to go.

"Hurry up, open the treasury, our Shen residence's dowry is absolutely indispensable!"

"The emperor personally ordered, and now even the imperial decree is waived. Seeing the faces of those ladies, I am really happy."

"Don't be dazed, the big guy will take care of it. Marrying into the royal family is a big deal, so don't neglect it."

The heavenly family is married.

It is the most honorable position again.

The Shen Mansion climbed up to the imperial family, and their status in Beijing was not the same.

As soon as Yu Jia left, the concierge over there couldn't fill up the greeting cards, and many people came to congratulate him before the gate of the house.

The common people are really happy for this big day.

Although the Taifu is a little older, who will make the emperor happy.

In future drafts, some young masters of the same age will accompany them.

No rush, these are not urgent.

Master Mi is really busy.

The courtier's face was even more ugly.

The position of imperial concubine, with one person below ten thousand, was decided so hastily, it was the emperor himself who ordered it.

"It's really cheap, old man Shen, I'm so mad."

"Hey, who will make the emperor happy? It's fine if you don't like women. Now that the lord of the palace has been settled, won't there be a draft in the future?"

"It's true, but how can the servant be compared with the master of the main palace."

Great Wei advocated monogamy.

Especially the royal family, this ancestral system clearly stipulates that the head of the main palace is the person who opens the gate of heaven to worship, record the history, and share the country side by side with the emperor.

So what can the servant, even if he sits on the emperor's noble lord?
There is no respect.

Counting on a husband to be more expensive than a child?

Once you enter the royal harem, you have to resign. It's okay to be favored, but you are not favored. For the sake of a servant, it is not worthwhile to resign in court.

What's more, the emperor is diligent in politics, so I'm afraid this favor is not much.

The courtier felt uncomfortable all of a sudden.

"Earlier, I thought Mr. Song had a chance, but I really didn't expect it to be the Grand Tutor."

This sentence embarrassed Mr. Song.

"Brother Yan has a dull temper and can't speak. The emperor should not like it."

His son's temper made Mr. Song want to beat him up.

He was also ruthless in the Yamen, turned a corner and went to Shangshutai, and went to complain to his son.

"Your grandfather gave you such a great opportunity to take you to Lingnan, where you grew up with the emperor since childhood. Now that you are in the court, you are also a close minister serving the imperial court. You live in the palace and take advantage of others. Fortunately, you are here. Running around outside, you're going to piss me off."

Song Yanzhi was dealing with paperwork. He was wearing a scarlet robe and a jade crown. This court dress suppressed a bit of scholarly arrogance from his arrogance.

It's just that those black eyes are still as arrogant as ever.

"Father, stop talking."

He wrote with his hands, his voice was faint.

"This is the end of the matter, and it's useless to talk about it."

"Hey, I don't have anyone to complain about." He glanced at his son: "You are not young now, and when the emperor marries the emperor's husband, the Chengming Palace will be unbearable. Why don't you go home and let your mother take care of you?" You have done your business."

Song Yanzhi stopped writing.

"Chengming Hall is not a harem, and the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics."

Master Song stared!
"It doesn't matter if you think you are a civil servant in the court. The emperor's husband is in charge of the Six Palaces, so it is enough to deal with you."

"Let him try."

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Mr. Song's head is getting bigger.

He moved a stool and sat next to him, anxious to death.

"If the emperor is interested in you, it would have been there long ago. If you are so ignorant and have no status to follow, once you lose your favor and are impeached by civil servants, you will have achieved both civil and military duties."

"That's better."

Song Yanzhi put down his pen.

"Nowadays, the Great Wei has no ministers, and the emperor has no eyes and ears. I am ordered by the emperor to hold an important position, so I can only do my best to share her worries."

He looked more serious than ever.

"The position of imperial husband is not rare for me."

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The air suddenly became quiet.

Master Song looked at him, his eyes widened.

Suddenly became at a loss.

He quickly took out his sleeve pocket and pulled out a handkerchief.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, young man, don't be afraid of being laughed at."

"I didn't cry."

"Yes, yes, dad didn't see anything."

Song Yanzhi wiped away his tears vigorously, and returned to the haughty and calm look just now.

It's just that the eye sockets were red, which made the boy look a little helpless for the first time.

He stared at the pile of important documents and clenched his fists.

Unless you are in a position of responsibility.
Just wait and see!
On the other side, the Flying Tiger Barracks is in trouble.

The barracks are full of alcohol.

This isn't a drink to soothe your sorrows, it's a celebration.

"It's all right now, the emperor has married the main palace, and he can be drafted in the future. Our commander can be regarded as a top performer."

"That is, if our commander hadn't come from a low background and didn't conform to the ancestral rules, then the position of imperial concubine could still be contested."

"Hey, don't mention it, who knows when you enter the palace, by the way, where is the deputy commander?"

As soon as the words came out, others looked around.

"He felt uncomfortable and went to find someone to fight."

"Who are you looking for?"

"Who else? The Three Heroes of Southern Xinjiang."

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(End of this chapter)