Qin Dynasty: Father Ying Zheng granted marriage to young Siming

The procession of welcoming brides from afar is getting closer and closer.

There was a hint of expectation in the woman's heart.

The wind was still blowing on the woman's body, and no one could guess what the woman was thinking.

Time goes by little by little.

As the music plays.

The wedding team has arrived in front of the Yin Yang family residence.

Thousands of soldiers guarded it, and five hundred cavalry opened the way.

It's more like marching than welcoming a bride.

Countless people have gathered on both sides of the street.

Such a scene has rarely happened in decades.

The woman couldn't help but think of the scene when she got married more than 20 years ago.

It's just not nearly as grand.

Marrying an equally high-spirited young man, I originally thought that there would be a stable life from now on, but I didn't expect that the times are constantly changing and sudden disasters will occur.

Let everything turn into dust in the flames.

And now.

The girl who was sleeping peacefully in his arms back then was also married.

Things have changed, and everything seems to have changed drastically.

soon.

Shao Siming, dressed in a red wedding dress, walked out surrounded and supported by the maids.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, the world seemed to have eclipsed in front of this woman.

nice……

really beautiful.

"It's beautiful."

the woman said.

His expression was a little more gentle and reminiscing about the past.

Shao Siming slowly walked into the car.

At this moment, he seemed to feel something in his heart and turned his head to look in a certain direction.

Yet nothing was seen.

There seemed to be a fog blocking Shao Siming's sight at this time.

Taking a deep breath, Shao Siming turned around and got into the car.

From a distance, she could already feel that he seemed to be looking at her.

……

"What kind of man did she marry?"

the woman asked the moon god.

Moon God looked at the team heading towards the Zhao palace and said, "He is a powerful person and a giant in the empire's politics."

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"I know, I mean what kind of person is that."

The woman asked: "How is it better than Ziji?"

"The young man was crowned the king and won the title of the entire army. Compared to Ziji, this person has enough ability to protect her."

Moon God said: "If Ziji had been like this back then, perhaps what happened later would not have happened."

The woman is silent.

The queue to welcome the bride is getting further and further away.

Toward Zhao Wang Palace.

……

Time passed little by little.

Fu Che was still standing on the high platform.

The team has entered the palace, and Shao Siming slowly stepped out of the car and drove.

With the support of the maid, he walked step by step along the red carpet towards Fu Che.

nice……

really beautiful.

At this moment, perhaps only the word "unparalleled elegance" can be used to describe Shao Siming's appearance.

Today she will become his wife.

The love of my life.

Shao Siming has already walked under the high platform.

He looked up at Fu Che.

Hold the corners of your mouth and smile.

In the eyes of countless people.

Shao Siming walked up the steps step by step.

At the same time, the high-pitched voice of the eunuch sounded again.

"Wang Yu, Zhao's daughter Ziyi, a virtuous and virtuous woman, will be promoted to the throne today!"

The eunuch's voice resounded throughout Handan City.

At this moment, everyone was startled.

Except Li Si.

Even Shao Siming stopped and looked at Fu Che, the shock in his eyes was no less than anyone else's.

At this time, Fu Che had no expression on his face, just looking at the queen who was walking slowly.

My own queen.

……

"Historical Records. The Anthology of Emperor Wu Jing of Qin" records the emperor's wedding. On the same day, the queen was registered. In the ninth year of the emperor's reign, the emperor and his queen consecrated Zen in Mount Tai. The emperor often said: "The widow is like a sword, and the queen is like a scabbard."

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When a king is in a high position, he should not step down easily.

With Fu Che's current status, unless his father came, even his own mother would not be qualified to let him walk down the steps to greet him.

But now...

Looking at Shao Siming who was walking up the steps step by step.

Fu Che suddenly moved his steps and walked down step by step.

"Your Majesty... no!"

Li Si shouted from the side.

"It's okay."

Fu Che said.

Then Fu Che walked down step by step, and Shao Siming also walked up step by step.

in the eyes of the people.

Fu Che had already arrived in front of Shao Siming.

Shao Siming saluted Fu Che.

"Husband."

Shao Siming spoke slowly.

"You walk the road ahead, and I'll pick you up at the end of the road."

Fu Che said calmly, reaching out to take Shao Siming's slender hand.

"My...queen."

Fu Che had a smile on his face, and his original excitement had calmed down. Compared to the tens of thousands of people he could look at at this time, it seemed that only Shao Siming was left in his eyes.

"Your Majesty? Or your husband?"

Shao Siming spoke slowly: "What do I want my name to be?"

"What do you want to be called?"

Fu Che asked his wife.

"Che."

Shao Siming said: "Okay?"

"It's all up to Madam."

Fu Che smiled.

Then the two held hands and walked up together.

The wind blew on the two queens, and under the sun, it seemed as if there were only this pair of beautiful people left between heaven and earth.

"See you, King! See you, Queen!"