Chapter 670 Blood-stained Qinghe Ye Weiyang

"Ahem." Cui Wen?Z interrupted the young couple's stare at each other through their hijabs, and said slowly: "According to common sense, you are the one who wants to marry Yangyang into your home. Now the situation is special. Keeping everything simple, we arranged a new house outside the village, which was regarded as a gift to King Zhao as a separate garden to avoid misunderstanding that it was meant to be a bride-in-law. ”

This was originally a traditional admonishment session for parents, but as a result, the old mother-in-law did not dare to say anything. His own grandson and grandson sat there as mascots, and Cui Wen?

Zhao Changhe said: "I don't have that idea...my father-in-law is interested."

Chapter 670 Blood-stained Qinghe Ye Weiyang

Cui Wen? Z nodded: "When I bowed to Gaotang just now, I was supposed to give you a gift as a courtesy, but the manor gave it to me. Otherwise, I sent it to the capital."

Zhao Changhe: "..."

"Ahem." Cui Wen?Z interrupted the young couple's stare at each other through their hijabs, and said slowly: "According to common sense, you are the one who wants to marry Yangyang into your home. Now the situation is special. Keeping everything simple, we arranged a new house outside the village, which was regarded as a gift to King Zhao as a separate garden to avoid misunderstanding that it was meant to be a bride-in-law. ”

"Money, food, weapons, armor, and war horses. Don't pull them down."

This was originally a traditional admonishment session for parents, but as a result, the old mother-in-law did not dare to say anything. His own grandson and grandson sat there as mascots, and Cui Wen?

"...want."

Zhao Changhe said: "I don't have that idea...my father-in-law is interested."

"The swimming pool I borrowed from Mei earlier is yours. If nothing else matters, that's it." Cui Wen Z waved his hand sadly. For some reason, he was in a hurry to marry his daughter. After the fight with the Wang family, I couldn't wait to get married again. I would rather keep everything simple and get things done, but in the end, I felt so confused.

Cui Wen? Z nodded: "When I bowed to Gaotang just now, I was supposed to give you a gift as a courtesy, but the manor gave it to me. Otherwise, I sent it to the capital."

Mom, the cabbage that I have worked so hard to raise for so many years is going to be eaten by a pig. What father can be happy? Cui Wen? At this moment, Cui Wen? Z finally recovered the dislike he felt when he first met Zhao Changhe. He just wanted to let him He should get out early.

Zhao Changhe: "..."

The master of ceremonies finally spoke: "After the ceremony, we will send you into the cave..."

"Money, food, weapons, armor, and war horses. Don't pull them down."

"Wait a minute..." A loud shout came from outside: "The imperial edict has arrived!"

"...want."

Zhao Changhe: "?"

"The swimming pool I borrowed from Mei earlier is yours. If nothing else matters, that's it." Cui Wen Z waved his hand sadly. For some reason, he was in a hurry to marry his daughter. After the fight with the Wang family, I couldn't wait to get married again. I would rather keep everything simple and get things done, but in the end, I felt so confused.

Cui Yuanyang almost pulled off his hijab and cursed his mother, Xia Chichi, you know how to issue an imperial edict, right?

Mom, the cabbage that I have worked so hard to raise for so many years is going to be eaten by a pig. What father can be happy? Cui Wen? At this moment, Cui Wen? Z finally recovered the dislike he felt when he first met Zhao Changhe. He just wanted to let him He should get out early.

Cui Wen?Z’s face was as sinking as water, he stood up and greeted him: “Please give me the imperial edict.”

The master of ceremonies finally spoke: "After the ceremony, we will send you into the cave..."

Unexpectedly, Cui Yuanyong ran in panting, holding a roll of imperial edict in his hand. All the guests held their breath, and the atmosphere was extremely strange.

"Wait a minute..." A loud shout came from outside: "The imperial edict has arrived!"

Cui Yuanyong unfolded the imperial edict and took a look, his expression became very strange, and he read the edict slowly: "The king of Zhao leaped on his horse and whipped his whip, plowed the court and swept the holes, and he was invincible. I am very relieved... uh, father, original text So..."

Zhao Changhe: "?"

Cui Wen Z's face twitched: "I know, you continue."

The faces of Zhao Changhe and Cui Yuanyang under the hijab turned the color of pig liver.

Cui Yuanyang almost pulled off his hijab and cursed his mother, Xia Chichi, you know how to issue an imperial edict, right?

Cui Yuanyong thought: "I know you can't wait to marry your wife, but you are the prince. If you don't ask the emperor about marrying a wife, it is unfaithful. If you don't ask the queen mother, it is unfilial. If you don't marry, stop it. If you do, Let’s discuss the crime later.”

Cui Wen?Z’s face was as sinking as water, he stood up and greeted him: “Please give me the imperial edict.”

"Although he is guilty, his merits are worth it, and the court cannot depress the hearts of the heroes. The gifts must be given to show that rewards and punishments are clear. The gift list is as follows: A scripture gifted by the Queen Mother, with a hundred and eighty-eight words. Thousands, I hope to copy it carefully, it will be worthy of the Empress Dowager's concern; the emperor gave a Yang Yang Pill to cure King Zhao's hidden illness, and I hope to make great achievements in the future..."

Unexpectedly, Cui Yuanyong ran in panting, holding a roll of imperial edict in his hand. All the guests held their breath, and the atmosphere was extremely strange.

Zhao Changhe: "?"

Cui Yuanyong unfolded the imperial edict and took a look, his expression became very strange, and he read the edict slowly: "The king of Zhao leaped on his horse and whipped his whip, plowed the court and swept the holes, and he was invincible. I am very relieved... uh, father, original text So..."

"...The leader of the Zhenmo Division made a pair of torture instruments with his own hands; the famous knight Yue Hongling made a slap in the same mold; the Miaojiang saint gave Simeng a piece of poisonous urine soak. Please continue your efforts and create greater glory. ."

Cui Wen Z's face twitched: "I know, you continue."

In the beginning, I was protecting the face of the Queen Mother and the Emperor, but when it came to the latter ones, I stopped pretending for them at all. As for Yue Hongling and Xiang Simeng, they probably don't even know what happened here. Where did the gift come from? It was Xia Chichi's malicious attempt to cause trouble.

The faces of Zhao Changhe and Cui Yuanyang under the hijab turned the color of pig liver.

The bride suddenly spoke: "Second brother, you brought a jar of vinegar from the palace. It's so sour..."

Cui Yuanyong thought: "I know you can't wait to marry your wife, but you are the prince. If you don't ask the emperor about marrying a wife, it is unfaithful. If you don't ask the queen mother, it is unfilial. If you don't marry, stop it. If you do, Let’s discuss the crime later.”

Zhao Changhe: "..."

"Although he is guilty, his merits are worth it, and the court cannot depress the hearts of the heroes. The gifts must be given to show that rewards and punishments are clear. The gift list is as follows: A scripture gifted by the Queen Mother, with a hundred and eighty-eight words. Thousands, I hope to copy it carefully, it will be worthy of the Empress Dowager's concern; the emperor gave a Yang Yang Pill to cure King Zhao's hidden illness, and I hope to make great achievements in the future..."

Everyone in the banquet hall suppressed their laughter and lowered their heads, fearing that they would burst out laughing. It is true that people with a more traditional mentality would find it unpalatable for the emperor to be so impulsive, but once he regarded it as a little girl scolding each other in the distance, he suddenly found it very interesting and everything wrong with it disappeared.

The blind man is already thinking about how to write a novel if he really wants to write it... This gift list must not be missed. You still want to wash your hands in vain... By the way, turtle, why not this? Write it in? Do you, the Four Symbol Cult, still know how to save your last bit of face?

Zhao Changhe: "?"

Cui Yuanyong had no way to answer his sister's words and looked at his father for help. Cui Wen?Z said without changing his expression: "No more? That's it?"

"...The leader of the Zhenmo Division made a pair of torture instruments with his own hands; the famous knight Yue Hongling made a slap in the same mold; the Miaojiang saint gave Simeng a piece of poisonous urine soak. Please continue your efforts and create greater glory. ."

Cui Yuanyong said helplessly: "No more... This is the imperial edict that I was ordered to read publicly. There are other secret edicts. My father and Brother Zhao both have..."

In the beginning, I was protecting the face of the Queen Mother and the Emperor, but when it came to the latter ones, I stopped pretending for them at all. As for Yue Hongling and Xiang Simeng, they probably don't even know what happened here. Where did the gift come from? It was Xia Chichi's malicious attempt to cause trouble.

Cui Wen Z: "Yes, it's less than I thought... uh no, just have a secret decree. Okay, let's pray."

The bride suddenly spoke: "Second brother, you brought a jar of vinegar from the palace. It's so sour..."

The master of ceremonies, as if he had received an amnesty, loudly announced with suppressed laughter: "The ceremony is over! The newlyweds are sent into the bridal chamber!"

Zhao Changhe: "..."

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Everyone in the banquet hall suppressed their laughter and lowered their heads, fearing that they would burst out laughing. It is true that people with a more traditional mentality would find it unpalatable for the emperor to be so impulsive, but once he regarded it as a little girl scolding each other in the distance, he suddenly found it very interesting and everything wrong with it disappeared.

It was snowing heavily outside, and the young couple who were "sent" into the bridal chamber were extremely unusual. There was no concierge or a car, the bride was hiding in the sedan, and the groom was running away with the sedan in his hands. The scene was very two-dimensional, and the Cui family was very impressed. The guards responsible for escorting the newcomers were smiling from beginning to end.

The blind man is already thinking about how to write a novel if he really wants to write it... This gift list must not be missed. You still want to wash your hands in vain... By the way, turtle, why not this? Write it in? Do you, the Four Symbol Cult, still know how to save your last bit of face?

It is clear that the newlyweds are too lazy to wander slowly on the road and want to live their own little life as soon as possible, but King Shura's powerful martial arts is used to do this, which is quite cute like Zhu Bajie carrying his wife on his back. People can almost hear the laughter of the bride in the sedan, who looks very happy.

Cui Yuanyong had no way to answer his sister's words and looked at his father for help. Cui Wen?Z said without changing his expression: "No more? That's it?"

The wedding was interrupted like that and I was still happy... To be honest, if the wedding was interrupted again, the other party would be the one who was upset, and my own lady was the one who got the lead, so she won.

Cui Yuanyong said helplessly: "No more... This is the imperial edict that I was ordered to read publicly. There are other secret edicts. My father and Brother Zhao both have..."

The Bieyuan has been replaced with a new plaque, "King Zhao Bieyuan". There are guards guarding the outside and there are groups of maids and servants. All the things that the rich Lolita wanted most were here... The father-in-law directly gave her a villa and escorts.

Cui Wen Z: "Yes, it's less than I thought... uh no, just have a secret decree. Okay, let's pray."

Not only are there regular guards, but there is also the hidden aura of a powerful person in the distance, which truly confirms what Zhao Changhe had thought about before, letting the Cui family guard their own young lady until she is eaten, and they want you to eat it quickly.

The master of ceremonies, as if he had received an amnesty, loudly announced with suppressed laughter: "The ceremony is over! The newlyweds are sent into the bridal chamber!"

A path was swept away from the snow in the courtyard leading directly to the main house. Zhao Changhe put down the sedan chair, took the bride out of it, and ran straight into the house.

…………

There is heavy snow outside, and the house is warm with flowers and candles.

It was snowing heavily outside, and the young couple who were "sent" into the bridal chamber were extremely unusual. There was no concierge or a car, the bride was hiding in the sedan, and the groom was running away with the sedan in his hands. The scene was very two-dimensional, and the Cui family was very impressed. The guards responsible for escorting the newcomers were smiling from beginning to end.

The scene in movies and TV shows where the bride sits on the bedside waiting and the groom enters the house drunkenly did not happen. Instead, Zhao Changhe felt that it was very close to a real wedding. From the simplified ceremony to carrying the bride into the house, it was very similar. That is to say, there are fewer people making trouble in the wedding ceremony, which is a good thing, but it is a bad habit.

It is clear that the newlyweds are too lazy to wander slowly on the road and want to live their own little life as soon as possible, but King Shura's powerful martial arts is used to do this, which is quite cute like Zhu Bajie carrying his wife on his back. People can almost hear the laughter of the bride in the sedan, who looks very happy.

There is a big red candle on the table, and Hexin wine is ready, and the wine is still warm.

The wedding was interrupted like that and I was still happy... To be honest, if the wedding was interrupted again, the other party would be the one who was upset, and my own lady was the one who got the lead, so she won.

Zhao Changhe picked up a piece of jade Ruyi on the table and looked at it curiously, what kind of concept is this?

The Bieyuan has been replaced with a new plaque, "King Zhao Bieyuan". There are guards guarding the outside and there are groups of maids and servants. All the things that the rich Lolita wanted most were here... The father-in-law directly gave her a villa and escorts.

Cui Yuanyang looked out from under the hijab. Zhao Changhe's feet were right in front of him. He didn't pour the wine or take off the lid. He didn't know what he was studying there, so he couldn't help but poke his head and jumped: "Hey! I'm here! ”

Not only are there regular guards, but there is also the hidden aura of a powerful person in the distance, which truly confirms what Zhao Changhe had thought about before, letting the Cui family guard their own young lady until she is eaten, and they want you to eat it quickly.

Zhao Changhe couldn't help laughing: "What are you going to do?"

A path was swept away from the snow in the courtyard leading directly to the main house. Zhao Changhe put down the sedan chair, took the bride out of it, and ran straight into the house.

"Uncover your hijab!"

There is heavy snow outside, and the house is warm with flowers and candles.

"I said that other brides sit shyly by the bed and wait for someone to reveal them. How can you grab someone to reveal them like this?"

The scene in movies and TV shows where the bride sits on the bedside waiting and the groom enters the house drunkenly did not happen. Instead, Zhao Changhe felt that it was very close to a real wedding. From the simplified ceremony to carrying the bride into the house, it was very similar. That is to say, there are fewer people making trouble in the wedding ceremony, which is a good thing, but it is a bad habit.

"I have never met my husband before getting married, so I am anxiously waiting for the prize!" Cui Yuanyang did not accept the trick at all, and directly lay on his back and hugged him: "What are we doing like this? If you keep bothering me, I’ll expose it myself.”

There is a big red candle on the table, and Hexin wine is ready, and the wine is still warm.

Zhao Changhe thought about it and asked, "What does this Yu Ruyi do?"

Zhao Changhe picked up a piece of jade Ruyi on the table and looked at it curiously, what kind of concept is this?

Cui Yuanyang, who said "I'll uncover it myself", turned red unconsciously: "That's the one who picks the hijab."

Cui Yuanyang looked out from under the hijab. Zhao Changhe's feet were right in front of him. He didn't pour the wine or take off the lid. He didn't know what he was studying there, so he couldn't help but poke his head and jumped: "Hey! I'm here! ”

"Tsk, rich people... I heard people talking about using scales before..." Following the words, a jade Ruyi poked out from under the hijab.

Zhao Changhe couldn't help laughing: "What are you going to do?"

Cui Yuanyang's heart skipped a beat. He didn't feel it before the wedding, nor did he feel it when he carried the sedan into the bridal chamber. He even urged him to take off the hijab. However, when Ruyi poked his head in, he suddenly became quiet. A feeling of shame and sweetness surged through my heart unconsciously.

"Uncover your hijab!"

So this is what marriage is...

"I said that other brides sit shyly by the bed and wait for someone to reveal them. How can you grab someone to reveal them like this?"

No wonder it is a scale, it really feels like goods being weighed. Cui Yuanyang suddenly thought, fortunately, she had met him when she left home, so it was her own choice from beginning to end, unlike her brother and sister-in-law, who had never even seen each other before marriage and could only use a Ruyi pick. , hoping that people will get what they want, just like a lottery draw.

"I have never met my husband before getting married, so I am anxiously waiting for the prize!" Cui Yuanyang did not accept the trick at all, and directly lay on his back and hugged him: "What are we doing like this? If you keep bothering me, I’ll expose it myself.”

While the little girl was thinking wildly, the hijab was lifted and the light was warm. Cui Yuanyang also raised his head following the uncovered light, and their eyes met.

Zhao Changhe thought about it and asked, "What does this Yu Ruyi do?"

No matter how much trouble and drama there was before, it suddenly became very quiet at this moment. Both parties could hear each other's heartbeat and see the love and smile in each other's eyes.

Cui Yuanyang, who said "I'll uncover it myself", turned red unconsciously: "That's the one who picks the hijab."

Limited by his family education and strength, Cui Yuanyang didn't go out much, and the two of them rarely got along with each other. However, at this moment, countless scenes seemed to flash through their hearts. The innocence and stupidity at that time, that The weakness and passion of the time. Frozen in today's candlelight, it tells people how beautiful and lucky it is to have a common memory.

"Tsk, rich people... I heard people talking about using scales before..." Following the words, a jade Ruyi poked out from under the hijab.

The throats of the two of them moved subconsciously at the same time, and they laughed together.

Cui Yuanyang's heart skipped a beat. He didn't feel it before the wedding, nor did he feel it when he carried the sedan into the bridal chamber. He even urged him to take off the hijab. However, when Ruyi poked his head in, he suddenly became quiet. A feeling of shame and sweetness surged through my heart unconsciously.

Zhao Changhe turned around, poured two glasses of wine, and handed one to Cui Yuanyang: "Here."

So this is what marriage is...

Cui Yuanyang took it with a blushing face. The two of them intertwined their arms and drank with their heads down. I can't even feel the taste of alcohol, it always feels like it's full of sugar.

No wonder it is a scale, it really feels like goods being weighed. Cui Yuanyang suddenly thought, fortunately, she had met him when she left home, so it was her own choice from beginning to end, unlike her brother and sister-in-law, who had never even seen each other before marriage and could only use a Ruyi pick. , hoping that people will get what they want, just like a lottery draw.

After drinking a glass of wine, Cui Yuanyang's face became even hotter, as if he had a fever. Zhao Changhe took the cup from her hand with a smile and put it aside, then suddenly bit her face.

While the little girl was thinking wildly, the hijab was lifted and the light was warm. Cui Yuanyang also raised his head following the uncovered light, and their eyes met.

Cui Yuanyang rubbed his face and looked at him resentfully.

No matter how much trouble and drama there was before, it suddenly became very quiet at this moment. Both parties could hear each other's heartbeat and see the love and smile in each other's eyes.

Zhao Changhe couldn't hold it any longer, so he picked her up and placed her on the soft couch aside.

Limited by his family education and strength, Cui Yuanyang didn't go out much, and the two of them rarely got along with each other. However, at this moment, countless scenes seemed to flash through their hearts. The innocence and stupidity at that time, that The weakness and passion of the time. Frozen in today's candlelight, it tells people how beautiful and lucky it is to have a common memory.

Cui Yuanyang was a little nervous instinctively, and reached out to grab his sleeves. The curtains slid shut, blocking the lights outside.

The throats of the two of them moved subconsciously at the same time, and they laughed together.

The brand new wedding dress that had only been worn for a couple of hours was slowly untied, revealing the little bellyband of a mandarin duck playing in the water. The man played with it slowly. Cui Yuanyang bit his lower lip and looked at the man's expression, and suddenly shouted: "Brother Zhao..."

Zhao Changhe turned around, poured two glasses of wine, and handed one to Cui Yuanyang: "Here."

"Huh?"

Cui Yuanyang took it with a blushing face. The two of them intertwined their arms and drank with their heads down. I can't even feel the taste of alcohol, it always feels like it's full of sugar.

"...Nothing."

After drinking a glass of wine, Cui Yuanyang's face became even hotter, as if he had a fever. Zhao Changhe took the cup from her hand with a smile and put it aside, then suddenly bit her face.

Actually, Cui Yuanyang wanted to say, maybe half of my confused and stupid look in the past two days is an act. What do you think...but when the words came to his lips, he felt that there was no need to ask. Brother Zhao is such a smart person, so he may not know it... He likes this, so let's be like this, I will just be your little girl for the rest of my life.

I’ve already taken the elixir anyway, so what are you talking about...

Cui Yuanyang rubbed his face and looked at him resentfully.

The clothes gradually peeled off, and the snow-white rabbit huddled under the big bear, its head slightly raised, and its eyes gradually became misty.

Zhao Changhe couldn't hold it any longer, so he picked her up and placed her on the soft couch aside.

In a trance, I saw the sky and the distant past. Looking at the world with cold eyes, looking at the endless rivers and mountains.

Cui Yuanyang was a little nervous instinctively, and reached out to grab his sleeves. The curtains slid shut, blocking the lights outside.

Suddenly I remembered the sentence from back then, "The river is stained with blood at night," a sentence that I thought was full of pride at that time. Looking at it today, I wonder if I was driving, and the wheels of the car ran over my face. Who wrote the sentence? ……

The brand new wedding dress that had only been worn for a couple of hours was slowly untied, revealing the little bellyband of a mandarin duck playing in the water. The man played with it slowly. Cui Yuanyang bit his lower lip and looked at the man's expression, and suddenly shouted: "Brother Zhao..."

Suddenly, Cui Yuanyang woke up from his trance, his face turned pale with pain.

"Huh?"

Zhao Changhe was kissing her carefully, skillfully dispelling her discomfort.

"...Nothing."

Feeling his tenderness, Cui Yuanyang felt a little angry at "Why are you so skilled?", but then it became a little funny. She stretched out her hands around his neck and whispered softly: "Brother Zhao..."

Actually, Cui Yuanyang wanted to say, maybe half of my confused and stupid look in the past two days is an act. What do you think...but when the words came to his lips, he felt that there was no need to ask. Brother Zhao is such a smart person, so he may not know it... He likes this, so let's be like this, I will just be your little girl for the rest of my life.

"Huh?"

I’ve already taken the elixir anyway, so what are you talking about...

"I finally...married you..."

The clothes gradually peeled off, and the snow-white rabbit huddled under the big bear, its head slightly raised, and its eyes gradually became misty.

In a trance, I saw the sky and the distant past. Looking at the world with cold eyes, looking at the endless rivers and mountains.

Suddenly I remembered the sentence from back then, "The river is stained with blood at night," a sentence that I thought was full of pride at that time. Looking at it today, I wonder if I was driving, and the wheels of the car ran over my face. Who wrote the sentence? ……

Suddenly, Cui Yuanyang woke up from his trance, his face turned pale with pain.

Zhao Changhe was kissing her carefully, skillfully dispelling her discomfort.

Feeling his tenderness, Cui Yuanyang felt a little angry at "Why are you so skilled?", but then it became a little funny. She stretched out her hands around his neck and whispered softly: "Brother Zhao..."

"Huh?"

"I finally...married you..."

Chapter 670 Blood-stained Qinghe Ye Weiyang

"Ahem." Cui Wen?Z interrupted the young couple's stare at each other through their hijabs, and said slowly: "According to common sense, you are the one who wants to marry Yangyang into your home. Now the situation is special. Keeping everything simple, we arranged a new house outside the village, which was regarded as a gift to King Zhao as a separate garden to avoid misunderstanding that it was meant to be a bride-in-law. ”

This was originally a traditional admonishment session for parents, but as a result, the old mother-in-law did not dare to say anything. His own grandson and grandson sat there as mascots, and Cui Wen?

Zhao Changhe said: "I don't have that idea...my father-in-law is interested."

Chapter 670 Blood-stained Qinghe Ye Weiyang

Cui Wen? Z nodded: "When I bowed to Gaotang just now, I was supposed to give you a gift as a courtesy, but the manor gave it to me. Otherwise, I sent it to the capital."

Zhao Changhe: "..."

"Ahem." Cui Wen?Z interrupted the young couple's stare at each other through their hijabs, and said slowly: "According to common sense, you are the one who wants to marry Yangyang into your home. Now the situation is special. Keeping everything simple, we arranged a new house outside the village, which was regarded as a gift to King Zhao as a separate garden to avoid misunderstanding that it was meant to be a bride-in-law. ”

"Money, food, weapons, armor, and war horses. Don't pull them down."

This was originally a traditional admonishment session for parents, but as a result, the old mother-in-law did not dare to say anything. His own grandson and grandson sat there as mascots, and Cui Wen?

"...want."

Zhao Changhe said: "I don't have that idea...my father-in-law is interested."

"The swimming pool I borrowed from Mei earlier is yours. If nothing else matters, that's it." Cui Wen Z waved his hand sadly. For some reason, he was in a hurry to marry his daughter. After the fight with the Wang family, I couldn't wait to get married again. I would rather keep everything simple and get things done, but in the end, I felt so confused.

Cui Wen? Z nodded: "When I bowed to Gaotang just now, I was supposed to give you a gift as a courtesy, but the manor gave it to me. Otherwise, I sent it to the capital."

Mom, the cabbage that I have worked so hard to raise for so many years is going to be eaten by a pig. What father can be happy? Cui Wen? At this moment, Cui Wen? Z finally recovered the dislike he felt when he first met Zhao Changhe. He just wanted to let him He should get out early.

Zhao Changhe: "..."

The master of ceremonies finally spoke: "After the ceremony, we will send you into the cave..."

"Money, food, weapons, armor, and war horses. Don't pull them down."

"Wait a minute..." A loud shout came from outside: "The imperial edict has arrived!"

"...want."

Zhao Changhe: "?"

"The swimming pool I borrowed from Mei earlier is yours. If nothing else matters, that's it." Cui Wen Z waved his hand sadly. For some reason, he was in a hurry to marry his daughter. After the fight with the Wang family, I couldn't wait to get married again. I would rather keep everything simple and get things done, but in the end, I felt so confused.

Cui Yuanyang almost pulled off his hijab and cursed his mother, Xia Chichi, you know how to issue an imperial edict, right?

Mom, the cabbage that I have worked so hard to raise for so many years is going to be eaten by a pig. What father can be happy? Cui Wen? At this moment, Cui Wen? Z finally recovered the dislike he felt when he first met Zhao Changhe. He just wanted to let him He should get out early.

Cui Wen?Z’s face was as sinking as water, he stood up and greeted him: “Please give me the imperial edict.”

The master of ceremonies finally spoke: "After the ceremony, we will send you into the cave..."

Unexpectedly, Cui Yuanyong ran in panting, holding a roll of imperial edict in his hand. All the guests held their breath, and the atmosphere was extremely strange.

"Wait a minute..." A loud shout came from outside: "The imperial edict has arrived!"

Cui Yuanyong unfolded the imperial edict and took a look, his expression became very strange, and he read the edict slowly: "The king of Zhao leaped on his horse and whipped his whip, plowed the court and swept the holes, and he was invincible. I am very relieved... uh, father, original text So..."

Zhao Changhe: "?"

Cui Wen Z's face twitched: "I know, you continue."

The faces of Zhao Changhe and Cui Yuanyang under the hijab turned the color of pig liver.

Cui Yuanyang almost pulled off his hijab and cursed his mother, Xia Chichi, you know how to issue an imperial edict, right?

Cui Yuanyong thought: "I know you can't wait to marry your wife, but you are the prince. If you don't ask the emperor about marrying a wife, it is unfaithful. If you don't ask the queen mother, it is unfilial. If you don't marry, stop it. If you do, Let’s discuss the crime later.”

Cui Wen?Z’s face was as sinking as water, he stood up and greeted him: “Please give me the imperial edict.”

"Although he is guilty, his merits are worth it, and the court cannot depress the hearts of the heroes. The gifts must be given to show that rewards and punishments are clear. The gift list is as follows: A scripture gifted by the Queen Mother, with a hundred and eighty-eight words. Thousands, I hope to copy it carefully, it will be worthy of the Empress Dowager's concern; the emperor gave a Yang Yang Pill to cure King Zhao's hidden illness, and I hope to make great achievements in the future..."

Unexpectedly, Cui Yuanyong ran in panting, holding a roll of imperial edict in his hand. All the guests held their breath, and the atmosphere was extremely strange.

Zhao Changhe: "?"

Cui Yuanyong unfolded the imperial edict and took a look, his expression became very strange, and he read the edict slowly: "The king of Zhao leaped on his horse and whipped his whip, plowed the court and swept the holes, and he was invincible. I am very relieved... uh, father, original text So..."

"...The leader of the Zhenmo Division made a pair of torture instruments with his own hands; the famous knight Yue Hongling made a slap in the same mold; the Miaojiang saint gave Simeng a piece of poisonous urine soak. Please continue your efforts and create greater glory. ."

Cui Wen Z's face twitched: "I know, you continue."

In the beginning, I was protecting the face of the Queen Mother and the Emperor, but when it came to the latter ones, I stopped pretending for them at all. As for Yue Hongling and Xiang Simeng, they probably don't even know what happened here. Where did the gift come from? It was Xia Chichi's malicious attempt to cause trouble.

The faces of Zhao Changhe and Cui Yuanyang under the hijab turned the color of pig liver.

The bride suddenly spoke: "Second brother, you brought a jar of vinegar from the palace. It's so sour..."

Cui Yuanyong thought: "I know you can't wait to marry your wife, but you are the prince. If you don't ask the emperor about marrying a wife, it is unfaithful. If you don't ask the queen mother, it is unfilial. If you don't marry, stop it. If you do, Let’s discuss the crime later.”

Zhao Changhe: "..."

"Although he is guilty, his merits are worth it, and the court cannot depress the hearts of the heroes. The gifts must be given to show that rewards and punishments are clear. The gift list is as follows: A scripture gifted by the Queen Mother, with a hundred and eighty-eight words. Thousands, I hope to copy it carefully, it will be worthy of the Empress Dowager's concern; the emperor gave a Yang Yang Pill to cure King Zhao's hidden illness, and I hope to make great achievements in the future..."

Everyone in the banquet hall suppressed their laughter and lowered their heads, fearing that they would burst out laughing. It is true that people with a more traditional mentality would find it unpalatable for the emperor to be so impulsive, but once he regarded it as a little girl scolding each other in the distance, he suddenly found it very interesting and everything wrong with it disappeared.

The blind man is already thinking about how to write a novel if he really wants to write it... This gift list must not be missed. You still want to wash your hands in vain... By the way, turtle, why not this? Write it in? Do you, the Four Symbol Cult, still know how to save your last bit of face?

Zhao Changhe: "?"

Cui Yuanyong had no way to answer his sister's words and looked at his father for help. Cui Wen?Z said without changing his expression: "No more? That's it?"

"...The leader of the Zhenmo Division made a pair of torture instruments with his own hands; the famous knight Yue Hongling made a slap in the same mold; the Miaojiang saint gave Simeng a piece of poisonous urine soak. Please continue your efforts and create greater glory. ."

Cui Yuanyong said helplessly: "No more... This is the imperial edict that I was ordered to read publicly. There are other secret edicts. My father and Brother Zhao both have..."

In the beginning, I was protecting the face of the Queen Mother and the Emperor, but when it came to the latter ones, I stopped pretending for them at all. As for Yue Hongling and Xiang Simeng, they probably don't even know what happened here. Where did the gift come from? It was Xia Chichi's malicious attempt to cause trouble.

Cui Wen Z: "Yes, it's less than I thought... uh no, just have a secret decree. Okay, let's pray."

The bride suddenly spoke: "Second brother, you brought a jar of vinegar from the palace. It's so sour..."

The master of ceremonies, as if he had received an amnesty, loudly announced with suppressed laughter: "The ceremony is over! The newlyweds are sent into the bridal chamber!"

Zhao Changhe: "..."

…………

Everyone in the banquet hall suppressed their laughter and lowered their heads, fearing that they would burst out laughing. It is true that people with a more traditional mentality would find it unpalatable for the emperor to be so impulsive, but once he regarded it as a little girl scolding each other in the distance, he suddenly found it very interesting and everything wrong with it disappeared.

It was snowing heavily outside, and the young couple who were "sent" into the bridal chamber were extremely unusual. There was no concierge or a car, the bride was hiding in the sedan, and the groom was running away with the sedan in his hands. The scene was very two-dimensional, and the Cui family was very impressed. The guards responsible for escorting the newcomers were smiling from beginning to end.

The blind man is already thinking about how to write a novel if he really wants to write it... This gift list must not be missed. You still want to wash your hands in vain... By the way, turtle, why not this? Write it in? Do you, the Four Symbol Cult, still know how to save your last bit of face?

It is clear that the newlyweds are too lazy to wander slowly on the road and want to live their own little life as soon as possible, but King Shura's powerful martial arts is used to do this, which is quite cute like Zhu Bajie carrying his wife on his back. People can almost hear the laughter of the bride in the sedan, who looks very happy.

Cui Yuanyong had no way to answer his sister's words and looked at his father for help. Cui Wen?Z said without changing his expression: "No more? That's it?"

The wedding was interrupted like that and I was still happy... To be honest, if the wedding was interrupted again, the other party would be the one who was upset, and my own lady was the one who got the lead, so she won.

Cui Yuanyong said helplessly: "No more... This is the imperial edict that I was ordered to read publicly. There are other secret edicts. My father and Brother Zhao both have..."

The Bieyuan has been replaced with a new plaque, "King Zhao Bieyuan". There are guards guarding the outside and there are groups of maids and servants. All the things that the rich Lolita wanted most were here... The father-in-law directly gave her a villa and escorts.

Cui Wen Z: "Yes, it's less than I thought... uh no, just have a secret decree. Okay, let's pray."

Not only are there regular guards, but there is also the hidden aura of a powerful person in the distance, which truly confirms what Zhao Changhe had thought about before, letting the Cui family guard their own young lady until she is eaten, and they want you to eat it quickly.

The master of ceremonies, as if he had received an amnesty, loudly announced with suppressed laughter: "The ceremony is over! The newlyweds are sent into the bridal chamber!"

A path was swept away from the snow in the courtyard leading directly to the main house. Zhao Changhe put down the sedan chair, took the bride out of it, and ran straight into the house.

…………

There is heavy snow outside, and the house is warm with flowers and candles.

It was snowing heavily outside, and the young couple who were "sent" into the bridal chamber were extremely unusual. There was no concierge or a car, the bride was hiding in the sedan, and the groom was running away with the sedan in his hands. The scene was very two-dimensional, and the Cui family was very impressed. The guards responsible for escorting the newcomers were smiling from beginning to end.

The scene in movies and TV shows where the bride sits on the bedside waiting and the groom enters the house drunkenly did not happen. Instead, Zhao Changhe felt that it was very close to a real wedding. From the simplified ceremony to carrying the bride into the house, it was very similar. That is to say, there are fewer people making trouble in the wedding ceremony, which is a good thing, but it is a bad habit.

It is clear that the newlyweds are too lazy to wander slowly on the road and want to live their own little life as soon as possible, but King Shura's powerful martial arts is used to do this, which is quite cute like Zhu Bajie carrying his wife on his back. People can almost hear the laughter of the bride in the sedan, who looks very happy.

There is a big red candle on the table, and Hexin wine is ready, and the wine is still warm.

The wedding was interrupted like that and I was still happy... To be honest, if the wedding was interrupted again, the other party would be the one who was upset, and my own lady was the one who got the lead, so she won.

Zhao Changhe picked up a piece of jade Ruyi on the table and looked at it curiously, what kind of concept is this?

The Bieyuan has been replaced with a new plaque, "King Zhao Bieyuan". There are guards guarding the outside and there are groups of maids and servants. All the things that the rich Lolita wanted most were here... The father-in-law directly gave her a villa and escorts.

Cui Yuanyang looked out from under the hijab. Zhao Changhe's feet were right in front of him. He didn't pour the wine or take off the lid. He didn't know what he was studying there, so he couldn't help but poke his head and jumped: "Hey! I'm here! ”

Not only are there regular guards, but there is also the hidden aura of a powerful person in the distance, which truly confirms what Zhao Changhe had thought about before, letting the Cui family guard their own young lady until she is eaten, and they want you to eat it quickly.

Zhao Changhe couldn't help laughing: "What are you going to do?"

A path was swept away from the snow in the courtyard leading directly to the main house. Zhao Changhe put down the sedan chair, took the bride out of it, and ran straight into the house.

"Uncover your hijab!"

There is heavy snow outside, and the house is warm with flowers and candles.

"I said that other brides sit shyly by the bed and wait for someone to reveal them. How can you grab someone to reveal them like this?"

The scene in movies and TV shows where the bride sits on the bedside waiting and the groom enters the house drunkenly did not happen. Instead, Zhao Changhe felt that it was very close to a real wedding. From the simplified ceremony to carrying the bride into the house, it was very similar. That is to say, there are fewer people making trouble in the wedding ceremony, which is a good thing, but it is a bad habit.

"I have never met my husband before getting married, so I am anxiously waiting for the prize!" Cui Yuanyang did not accept the trick at all, and directly lay on his back and hugged him: "What are we doing like this? If you keep bothering me, I’ll expose it myself.”

There is a big red candle on the table, and Hexin wine is ready, and the wine is still warm.

Zhao Changhe thought about it and asked, "What does this Yu Ruyi do?"

Zhao Changhe picked up a piece of jade Ruyi on the table and looked at it curiously, what kind of concept is this?

Cui Yuanyang, who said "I'll uncover it myself", turned red unconsciously: "That's the one who picks the hijab."

Cui Yuanyang looked out from under the hijab. Zhao Changhe's feet were right in front of him. He didn't pour the wine or take off the lid. He didn't know what he was studying there, so he couldn't help but poke his head and jumped: "Hey! I'm here! ”

"Tsk, rich people... I heard people talking about using scales before..." Following the words, a jade Ruyi poked out from under the hijab.

Zhao Changhe couldn't help laughing: "What are you going to do?"

Cui Yuanyang's heart skipped a beat. He didn't feel it before the wedding, nor did he feel it when he carried the sedan into the bridal chamber. He even urged him to take off the hijab. However, when Ruyi poked his head in, he suddenly became quiet. A feeling of shame and sweetness surged through my heart unconsciously.

"Uncover your hijab!"

So this is what marriage is...

"I said that other brides sit shyly by the bed and wait for someone to reveal them. How can you grab someone to reveal them like this?"

No wonder it is a scale, it really feels like goods being weighed. Cui Yuanyang suddenly thought, fortunately, she had met him when she left home, so it was her own choice from beginning to end, unlike her brother and sister-in-law, who had never even seen each other before marriage and could only use a Ruyi pick. , hoping that people will get what they want, just like a lottery draw.

"I have never met my husband before getting married, so I am anxiously waiting for the prize!" Cui Yuanyang did not accept the trick at all, and directly lay on his back and hugged him: "What are we doing like this? If you keep bothering me, I’ll expose it myself.”

While the little girl was thinking wildly, the hijab was lifted and the light was warm. Cui Yuanyang also raised his head following the uncovered light, and their eyes met.

Zhao Changhe thought about it and asked, "What does this Yu Ruyi do?"

No matter how much trouble and drama there was before, it suddenly became very quiet at this moment. Both parties could hear each other's heartbeat and see the love and smile in each other's eyes.

Cui Yuanyang, who said "I'll uncover it myself", turned red unconsciously: "That's the one who picks the hijab."

Limited by his family education and strength, Cui Yuanyang didn't go out much, and the two of them rarely got along with each other. However, at this moment, countless scenes seemed to flash through their hearts. The innocence and stupidity at that time, that The weakness and passion of the time. Frozen in today's candlelight, it tells people how beautiful and lucky it is to have a common memory.

"Tsk, rich people... I heard people talking about using scales before..." Following the words, a jade Ruyi poked out from under the hijab.

The throats of the two of them moved subconsciously at the same time, and they laughed together.

Cui Yuanyang's heart skipped a beat. He didn't feel it before the wedding, nor did he feel it when he carried the sedan into the bridal chamber. He even urged him to take off the hijab. However, when Ruyi poked his head in, he suddenly became quiet. A feeling of shame and sweetness surged through my heart unconsciously.

Zhao Changhe turned around, poured two glasses of wine, and handed one to Cui Yuanyang: "Here."

So this is what marriage is...

Cui Yuanyang took it with a blushing face. The two of them intertwined their arms and drank with their heads down. I can't even feel the taste of alcohol, it always feels like it's full of sugar.

No wonder it is a scale, it really feels like goods being weighed. Cui Yuanyang suddenly thought, fortunately, she had met him when she left home, so it was her own choice from beginning to end, unlike her brother and sister-in-law, who had never even seen each other before marriage and could only use a Ruyi pick. , hoping that people will get what they want, just like a lottery draw.

After drinking a glass of wine, Cui Yuanyang's face became even hotter, as if he had a fever. Zhao Changhe took the cup from her hand with a smile and put it aside, then suddenly bit her face.

While the little girl was thinking wildly, the hijab was lifted and the light was warm. Cui Yuanyang also raised his head following the uncovered light, and their eyes met.

Cui Yuanyang rubbed his face and looked at him resentfully.

No matter how much trouble and drama there was before, it suddenly became very quiet at this moment. Both parties could hear each other's heartbeat and see the love and smile in each other's eyes.

Zhao Changhe couldn't hold it any longer, so he picked her up and placed her on the soft couch aside.

Limited by his family education and strength, Cui Yuanyang didn't go out much, and the two of them rarely got along with each other. However, at this moment, countless scenes seemed to flash through their hearts. The innocence and stupidity at that time, that The weakness and passion of the time. Frozen in today's candlelight, it tells people how beautiful and lucky it is to have a common memory.

Cui Yuanyang was a little nervous instinctively, and reached out to grab his sleeves. The curtains slid shut, blocking the lights outside.

The throats of the two of them moved subconsciously at the same time, and they laughed together.

The brand new wedding dress that had only been worn for a couple of hours was slowly untied, revealing the little bellyband of a mandarin duck playing in the water. The man played with it slowly. Cui Yuanyang bit his lower lip and looked at the man's expression, and suddenly shouted: "Brother Zhao..."

Zhao Changhe turned around, poured two glasses of wine, and handed one to Cui Yuanyang: "Here."

"Huh?"

Cui Yuanyang took it with a blushing face. The two of them intertwined their arms and drank with their heads down. I can't even feel the taste of alcohol, it always feels like it's full of sugar.

"...Nothing."

After drinking a glass of wine, Cui Yuanyang's face became even hotter, as if he had a fever. Zhao Changhe took the cup from her hand with a smile and put it aside, then suddenly bit her face.

Actually, Cui Yuanyang wanted to say, maybe half of my confused and stupid look in the past two days is an act. What do you think...but when the words came to his lips, he felt that there was no need to ask. Brother Zhao is such a smart person, so he may not know it... He likes this, so let's be like this, I will just be your little girl for the rest of my life.

I’ve already taken the elixir anyway, so what are you talking about...

Cui Yuanyang rubbed his face and looked at him resentfully.

The clothes gradually peeled off, and the snow-white rabbit huddled under the big bear, its head slightly raised, and its eyes gradually became misty.

Zhao Changhe couldn't hold it any longer, so he picked her up and placed her on the soft couch aside.

In a trance, I saw the sky and the distant past. Looking at the world with cold eyes, looking at the endless rivers and mountains.

Cui Yuanyang was a little nervous instinctively, and reached out to grab his sleeves. The curtains slid shut, blocking the lights outside.

Suddenly I remembered the sentence from back then, "The river is stained with blood at night," a sentence that I thought was full of pride at that time. Looking at it today, I wonder if I was driving, and the wheels of the car ran over my face. Who wrote the sentence? ……

The brand new wedding dress that had only been worn for a couple of hours was slowly untied, revealing the little bellyband of a mandarin duck playing in the water. The man played with it slowly. Cui Yuanyang bit his lower lip and looked at the man's expression, and suddenly shouted: "Brother Zhao..."

Suddenly, Cui Yuanyang woke up from his trance, his face turned pale with pain.

"Huh?"

Zhao Changhe was kissing her carefully, skillfully dispelling her discomfort.

"...Nothing."

Feeling his tenderness, Cui Yuanyang felt a little angry at "Why are you so skilled?", but then it became a little funny. She stretched out her hands around his neck and whispered softly: "Brother Zhao..."

Actually, Cui Yuanyang wanted to say, maybe half of my confused and stupid look in the past two days is an act. What do you think...but when the words came to his lips, he felt that there was no need to ask. Brother Zhao is such a smart person, so he may not know it... He likes this, so let's be like this, I will just be your little girl for the rest of my life.

"Huh?"

I’ve already taken the elixir anyway, so what are you talking about...

"I finally...married you..."

The clothes gradually peeled off, and the snow-white rabbit huddled under the big bear, its head slightly raised, and its eyes gradually became misty.

In a trance, I saw the sky and the distant past. Looking at the world with cold eyes, looking at the endless rivers and mountains.

Suddenly I remembered the sentence from back then, "The river is stained with blood at night," a sentence that I thought was full of pride at that time. Looking at it today, I wonder if I was driving, and the wheels of the car ran over my face. Who wrote the sentence? ……

Suddenly, Cui Yuanyang woke up from his trance, his face turned pale with pain.

Zhao Changhe was kissing her carefully, skillfully dispelling her discomfort.

Feeling his tenderness, Cui Yuanyang felt a little angry at "Why are you so skilled?", but then it became a little funny. She stretched out her hands around his neck and whispered softly: "Brother Zhao..."

"Huh?"

"I finally...married you..."