nanming man

Chapter 649

According to etiquette, Gao Yihuan was going to Nanjing to meet his relatives, but his marriage with Kun Xing was rather special, so he was treated specially.

After several months of preparations, the Wei Palace has already been decorated, and the inside is decorated with lights and festoons, and it has been cleaned up.

At this time, the whole palace of Wei Dynasty was extremely lively. Gao Yihuan had the intention to hold a big event. The whole palace hall was filled with banquets for the civil and military officials of Western Wei Dynasty to celebrate with them. However, there were less than a hundred people who could go to the palace. Most of the people with insufficient status can only eat outside the hall.

At dusk, from the Palace of Wei to the two sides of the street where Princess Kunxing stayed, there were crowds of spectators.

They looked at the wedding procession, coming out of the palace gate, more than a dozen carriages were covered with red silk, beaming with joy, behind them were maids in formal dresses, each carrying a large lacquer tray covered with red silk.

After Princess Kunxing arrived in Xi'an, the Ministry of Rites arranged for a mansion to stay temporarily. At this time, Auntie Zhu had already put on a bright red dress, with her jet-black hair coiled up, a phoenix crown, and various treasures.

The maid helped her put on light makeup, a little powder on her face, bright red lips, and skin as white and tender as snow, making her look beautiful and moving.

Zhu Cihong bestowed the marriage, the Western Wei Dynasty gave the dowry, and everyone went to the Western Wei Dynasty, so there was no room for maneuver in the marriage.

At this time, there were only three people in the room, besides Aimee Zhu, her maid Xiao Wan and Princess Chong Zhou.

Most of the princes of the Zhu family in the north were killed by Li Zicheng.

King Chong was lucky, and fell into the hands of Gao Yihuan. He was originally going to use him as a card, but later found that it was useless, so he didn't care much about it.

For this big wedding, Gao Yihuan remembered that there was such a person, so he asked him to come to Princess Kunxing's side to help and increase the popularity of Kunxing's side.

At this time, Mrs. Zhou helped Aimi Zhu put on makeup, looked at her, and couldn't help but sigh, the princess is really a beauty, and the king of Wei will definitely be tempted when he sees her.

"Princess, today is a day of great joy, you should be more happy!" Mrs. Zhou looked and saw that Auntie Zhu's face was melancholy. It was not acceptable to see King Wei like this.

Xiao Wan at the side understood the princess' thoughts, "Princess, don't you still like the son-in-law?"

Auntie Zhu shook her head lightly, it was useless not to like it, she was very confused, even a little scared, not knowing what kind of life she would face in the future.

If Daming was still strong, she naturally wouldn't have to worry about being bullied, but Chongzhen hanged herself, and Daming was in decline, and she was married to a warlord who didn't care about the court. She was only 17 years old, and she was naturally very hesitant.

After hearing this, Mrs. Zhou understood that the princess of love doesn't want to marry!
This is not possible, she must enlighten and enlighten, if something happens that makes King Wei unhappy, she and King Chong will also suffer bad luck.

But having said that, Mrs. Zhou couldn't help thinking of herself when she was young, and felt pity for the princess. She stepped forward and put her arms around Aimee Zhu's shoulders and sighed: "Princess, we women have no choice. Since ancient times, it has been the order of our parents and the words of matchmakers. .Many women don't even know what their husbands are like or how they behave, so they marry them and spend their lives with their husbands and children. The princess should be lucky, at least she can know that the king of Wei is not a cruel person, he is good to the people, and his age Not big, and there are not too many women. The only shortcoming of King Wei is that he has no education and no fame, but he is already the king of the county, so this is not important. The relationship between husband and wife is slowly produced after marriage. Don't worry, princess, King Wei will definitely be a good husband."

Now that things are going on, Auntie Zhu has no choice. Since she wants to marry Gao Yihuan, she has to find a way to accept Gao Yihuan, and even please Gao Yihuan, because she has the mission of maintaining the relationship between Daming and Western Wei.

After hearing what Mrs. Zhou said, Auntie Zhu nodded silently, with a forced smile on her face.

Seeing this, Mrs. Zhou also laughed happily. She looked at the time and guessed that the procession to welcome the bride was almost here, so she moved a chair and sat next to Auntie Zhu. Auntie Zhu's face flushed red with embarrassment, even her ears turned red.

For a moment, Aimee Zhu lowered her head, forgetting the confusion in her heart, leaving only a timid face and fear of the upcoming event.

Seeing this, Mrs. Zhou sighed in her heart, but at the same time she couldn't bear it. She is a person who has experienced it and understands what life in the palace is like. Most of the women in the palace are unfortunate.

Under normal circumstances, the bridegroom goes to marry in person, which is called "welcome in person". Most emperors or kings will not marry in person, but send ministers or clan relatives to welcome them.

Right now, Gao Yihuan is planning to send troops to Sichuan. In order to stabilize the Ming Dynasty, he gave the Ming Dynasty enough face and rode a horse to meet him.

At this time, the sound of firecrackers on the street began to explode continuously, and the welcoming team was almost at the mansion.

King Chong, who weighed two hundred catties, did not lose weight, on the contrary, he gained some weight. He heard the explosion and the sound of ceremonies and music. Princess get ready.

At this time, Gao Yihuan was wearing a bright red dress, riding a black horse covered in red and hanging colors, and under the strict escort of the guards, he led the wedding party to the mansion.

Soldiers on both sides of the street had long separated the crowd of onlookers. The formation was not like welcoming relatives, but rather like fighting.

Western Wei didn't say anything about the female spy's infiltration into the military equipment supervision, but used her to find out the network behind it.

Xuanyiwei has already found out that it was someone sent by Nanjing. Jinyiwei began to operate again, but the brain drain, and the professional level of the newly recruited staff has dropped significantly.

Although it was found that it was a secret agent sent by Nanjing, if Nanjing can send it, Beijing can also send it, and both Nanjing and the Qing Dynasty have reasons to assassinate him, so the vassal government dispatched a large number of troops and the secret agent of Xuanyiwei , to ensure the safety of the wedding.

At this time Gao Yihuan came to the mansion on horseback, King Chong trotted over with his body shaking, and immediately said flatteringly, "King Wei, please come inside."

Gao Yihuan got off his horse and looked at his fat, smiling face. He didn't feel like he was here to marry a princess, but he looked like a whore in a brothel. The sense of class and ritual suddenly dropped a lot, and he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.

Suddenly Gao Yihuan regretted asking him to help, and felt that it would be better for this person not to appear in sight.

Auntie Zhu who was in the boudoir heard the faint sound of drum music outside, and knew that the procession to welcome the bride had arrived, she couldn't help biting her lower lip, and became a little nervous again.

At this time, the little servant girl who came to report the news rushed over, entered the boudoir and saluted, "Princess, King Wei has arrived."

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