Start Being a Vassal King Today - Chapter 712

[Chapter 712]

Day by day, Zhao Xu’s wedding day is approaching.

The news of King Yan’s wedding almost caused the entire city of Yan to boil.

On the wedding day, countless people from Yanzhou rushed to the streets, wanting to be happy.

King Yan has been in charge of Yanzhou for these years, and expelled Beidi, allowing them to live a stable life.

Now every family has fields, but they have changed from being poor. Everyone has food to eat and everyone has clothes to wear.

There is even spare money to order a few side dishes and warm a pot of wine in restaurants.

With the introduction of the new policy, their own children can also go to the public school for free to study, and in the future they will participate in the official examination and become officials and generals.

And these are things they didn’t even dare to think about before.

It was like a world turned upside down.

It was precisely because of this that they were extremely supportive of King Yan. If anyone said something bad about King Yan and the people heard it, it would be light to get a beating.

Therefore, King Yan is getting married, which is happier than their own children getting married.

And some people heard that the princess was the granddaughter of Duke Yi, and even when they were scared, they peed on their pants.

When Yi Guogong was selling tofu, many people had suggested Yang Susu.

Thinking about it now, they were afraid.

While the common people rejoice.

Duke Yi’s mansion was packed to the brim.

People coming and going almost broke through the threshold.

Among these people were officials, royal family members, merchants, and generals. Some of them came from Jinling and were acquainted with the Yang family.

There are also generals and officials from Yanzhou, such as Liu Fu, Chang Wei, and Mo Yu who rushed back.

They held gifts and kept congratulating.

Yang Zhen and Yang Feng greeted the guests in front of the door, smiling from ear to ear.

This big wedding has earned their Yang family a lot of face.

House.

Yang Susu is wearing a red wedding dress and a rosy crown, and is doing makeup in front of the mirror.

At this moment, her beautiful eyes flowed, and her cheeks were slightly red.

Thinking about getting into the sedan chair to go to the palace soon, I felt shy for a while.

At this moment, a melodious music came faintly.

The two maidservants beside him looked at each other, smiled and covered Yang Susu’s head.

Not long after, officials from the Ministry of Rites arrived at Duke Yi’s mansion.

Congratulations to Yang Zhen and Yang Feng, and asked Yang Feng and his son to perform some weddings before the sedan chair. Fang respectfully asked, “Please get on the sedan chair.”

With the support of two maidservants, Yang Susu walked out of the boudoir. Go down to the red flower eight-carrying sedan chair outside the mansion.

Then, the sound of “cracking” firecrackers sounded, and the officials from the Ministry of Rites said “get up the sedan chair.” The

bearer lifted up the sedan chair and headed towards the palace.

At this time, Chang Wei, Liu Fu and others also followed.

They had troubled with Duke Yi’s mansion, and had to go to the mansion again.

Yang Fenghe looked at the team that was gradually going away, and suddenly wiped away his tears, “Without Susu, this mansion will be much deserted, hey…”

Yang Zhen said, “Father, don’t you still have me by your side?”

” You?” Yang Feng looked at Yang Zhen, “Where should you go, where should you go, I’ll be annoying to see you.” After finishing speaking

, he wiped his tears and returned to the mansion.

Yang Zhen was left with a depressed face.

at the same time.

palace.

Zhao Heng and Concubine Mi arrived here early this morning.

Now the two are waiting in the living room.

Different from civil marriages, the groom needs to come to welcome the bride in person.

In order to show the royal majesty, on the wedding day, the prince only needs to greet him in front of the palace.

After waiting for half an hour, the wedding music came.

According to the request of officials from the Ministry of Rites, Zhao Xu arrived outside the palace in a wedding dress.

He didn’t know anything about Da Song’s royal wedding customs, so he could only let the officials of the Ministry of Rites handle it.

After all, this is what they do.

After a while, Yang Susu’s sedan chair arrived.

With the help of the maidservant, Yang Susu came down from the cave.

The officials of the Ministry of Rites ordered Zhao Xu and Yang Susu to stand side by side, and walked towards the palace along the corridor covered with red cloth.

Then, under the guidance of officials from the Ministry of Rites, the two performed the wedding ceremony, and served tea to Concubine Mi and Zhao Heng.

After the trivial etiquette, Yang Susu was helped by the maid to the bedroom and waited.

And Zhao Xu went to the banquet to entertain the officials and generals who came.

This step is equivalent to eating wedding wine.

The noise continued until evening, when Zhao Xu drove Chang Wei, Liu Fu and others out, and Fang returned to the bedroom half drunk and half awake.

They also carried out some small etiquette necessary for marriage in the dormitory, although the two maidservants who came from Yang Susu left.

The bedroom suddenly fell silent.

At this time, the willows were on the moon, and the candlelight in the room shone on Yang Susu who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

After drinking the sour plum soup on the table, Zhao Xu relieved himself a little, and looked at Yang Susu.

In the past, he had only seen the complicated wedding customs and etiquette of the ancients on TV, but he did not expect to experience it for a while now.

Just being greeted and sent off is tiring.

But fortunately, it is clean now, leaving only him and Yang Susu in hijab.

Sitting next to Yang Susu, Zhao Xu noticed that Yang Susu’s hand was suddenly clenched, obviously a little nervous.

He smiled lightly, and suddenly took off the hijab on Yang Susu’s head.

I saw Yang Susu lowered her head, a blush extending from her face to her snow-white neck.

Zhao Xu couldn’t help but gently lifted her chin with his hand, turned her face to him, and was caught by her bright and beautiful appearance for a moment, he said, “Are you willing to marry me?”

Yang Susu’s beautiful eyes flowed, her words were soft, Resisting her shyness, she said: “Who in the world doesn’t want to be His Highness’s concubine?”

Hearing this, Zhao Xu looked at Yang Susu and smiled, and embraced Yang Susu in his arms, feeling a faint fragrance that shook people’s souls.

The red tent falls, and a spring night falls.

(end of this chapter)