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When they arrived at the Nanhua Sect, which was about two miles away from the Imperial Palace, the procession stopped moving forward. At this time, they had to wait for the Son of Heaven's decree.
Tang Yin sat in the crown with his eyes closed, his face still maintaining his unchanging smile. Qiu Zhen walked to His Majesty, raised his head and looked at Tang Yin, and asked softly: "How does the King feel?"
"Not much." Tang Yin said without opening his eyes.
Qiu Zhen was startled, he laughed and asked: "Does Your Majesty think that etiquette is too complicated?"
Tang Yin snorted and said: "I feel like I'm a fool sitting here."
"Huh?" Qiu Zhen looked surprised and at a loss, as she looked at him in puzzlement.
Shaking his head, Tang Yin changed the subject and asked: "How much longer do we have to wait here?"
"It will have to wait until the Son of Heaven sends an envoy to deliver the decree."
"And if he never comes?"
"That won't happen, your Majesty is overthinking it." Qiu Zhen laughed.
Not long after, the Son of Heaven's envoy arrived slowly. The contents of the edict were meaningless, long and boring, causing Tang Yin to feel drowsy. He waited for the envoy to finish reading the edict before the ceremonial procession continued.
Arriving at the palace gates, Tang Yin crowned himself and entered the palace hall alone, waiting for the Son of Heaven's announcement and receiving his reward. The titles that Xuan Feng gave were just empty titles. The things that he bestowed upon them were not bad: jade belts, jade boots, jade saddles, and other jade artifacts.
Of course, these things were all provided to the Imperial Palace by the Feng Country in the first place.
Waiting until Yin Zhun's declaration and rewards were complete, Tang Yin then withdrew himself from the great hall, and returned to the outside of the imperial palace. Next, the ceremonial team handed over the betrothal gift. There was no way to calculate the total value of the betrothal gift. There were a total of 18 cars, a total of 99 boxes.
After handing in the betrothal gift, Tang Yin brought his entourage of people to Yin Rou's Yonghe Palace, supported by the royal band's music.
Although it sounded simple, it was actually very complicated. The process was very troublesome, making Tang Yin feel like his head was twitching. After being busy for no less than two hours, Tang Yin had exited the palace at the right time of the morning. The sun was now high up in the sky, and it was almost noon.
No matter how annoyed Tang Yin was, the moment he saw Yin Rou, he felt that everything was worth it.
Yin Rou was wearing a completely red wedding dress, on it was embroidered a golden phoenix, it was elegant and elegant, attracting one's attention. Looking upwards, her head was crowned with a golden phoenix crown, the tassel hanging in front of her forehead. Looking at Yin Rou, her hands were like soft catkins, skin like cream, teeth like a gourd, her head like a moth in the ocean, how could the word beautiful describe her?
Tang Yin entered the great hall of the Yonghe Palace and stared blankly at the beautiful Yin Rou who was sitting on the mat, and couldn't recover from her shock for a long time. He had been waiting for this moment for so long, so long, so long that it felt like hundreds of years.
"How long are you going to stand there?" The moment Tang Yin entered, Yin Rou saw him. He was both excited and nervous as his blood was boiling and his face was flushed.
Initially, she had her eyes closed, and had been waiting silently for a long time, but she did not hear anything. In the end, she could not help but open her phoenix eyes, and looked towards Tang Yin, only to see him standing at the door in a daze!
Tang Yin suddenly woke up from his stupor and slowly walked to Yin Rou's side. He unconsciously reached out his hand, lifted up the tassel in front of her, and said in a soft voice, "Rou Er is so beautiful today."
His words made Yin Rou's heart fill with sweetness, to her, even if she received the praise of the entire world, it wouldn't be comparable to the words of her lover.
She smiled sweetly and patted Tang Yin's hand lightly. She lowered her head and said in a low voice, "You never emphasize etiquette." Before the wedding night arrived, Liusu couldn't be parted, and face couldn't be given to anyone, even if the other party was his husband.
Tang Yin laughed, he lowered his hand and grabbed her hand, and said: "Come with me!" With that, he pulled Yin Rou up, and before the latter could regain her senses, he carried her by the waist and walked out of the hall with big strides.
"Yin ?" Yin Rou exclaimed, and immediately buried her blushing face in his embrace. No one would come to pick up a bride like that, it was simply like they were here to steal a bride. However, she did not hate Tang Yin's rude actions.
Outside the hall, a sedan was already prepared. The sedan was not big and had no protective screen, so it was carried by four muscular palace maids. Tang Yin gently placed Yin Rou on top of it, and then, he led the way in the front, directly walking out of the palace.
Walking out of the imperial palace, the palace maids put down the sedans, while Yin Rou and Tang Yin rode on the carriage outside.
On the way back to the palace, Yin Rou subconsciously held Tang Yin's hand tightly. There were too many people on both sides of the street, too many people to count. Even the roofs of the houses were filled with people.
In the past, Yin Rou had once experienced such a scene, but she was riding a car with a crown on her head. It was half-open, so she wanted to avoid the gazes of the people around her, but there was nowhere for her to hide.
Tang Yin, who was sitting beside her, could feel her nervousness and unease. He consoled his in a low voice, "Don't worry.2
Yin Rou forced herself to stay calm as she said, "There are a lot of people here today!"
It had already been this many people in the Zhenjiang City more than ten days ago. Tang Yin laughed: "Everyone wants to watch the rare scene of the princess and prince getting married!"
Yin Rou nodded, then suddenly thought of something, and said to Tang Yin seriously: "After I marry you, you cannot bully me!"
After Tang Yin heard this, he could not help but smile. Yin Rou rolled her eyes at him, and said angrily: "Don't just laugh, speak!"
"Don't worry, you don't have the time to be my darling. Who would bully you?!" Looking at her blushing cheeks, Tang Yin couldn't help but stroke her a little.
Just one small action caused the surrounding citizens to scream and cheer. Hearing the waves of commotion, Yin Rou's face became as red as a ripe apple, and she felt so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to hide in.
The smile on Tang Yin's face became wider, and her grip on Yin Rou's soft and small hand became tighter. At this time, even though she was smiling and talking with Yin Rou, he was actually very nervous, and her heart was in her throat.
The crown on the carriage that he and Yin Rou were riding on was open, if an assassin appeared at that moment and directly attacked the crown, he would be alright, but Yin Rou did not know Spirit Force, and any attack could cause fatal injury.
There were countless people in the world who wanted to kill Tang Yin, and there were also quite a few who wanted to find trouble with him during the grand wedding celebration. However, Tang Yin and Yin Rou's car, which was crowned by the imperial palace, were calm and peaceful as it drove back to the palace from there without any accidents, and it was carried out so smoothly. It could be said that this was all thanks to the efforts of the three departments, Lieutenant's Mansion, Dark Arrow and Shadow.
After successfully returning to the palace, Tang Yin's heart that was stuck in his throat finally dropped. It also allowed him to let out a long sigh of relief for the Lieutenant's Mansion s, hidden arrows, and Member of Dark Shadow s that were secretly performing missions in the open and in the dark.
Inside the palace, a banquet had already been set up at the Anterior Palace area. In the vast plaza, one could see that there were only people there. The number of ministers and princes who had come to congratulate them added up to around five or six hundred.
Yin Rou only faced them once, walked through the formalities, and then returned to Tang Yin's chambers under the escort of a group of palace maids.
Tang Yin stayed behind for the banquet to drink and chat with the people who came to congratulate them.
The first to toast and congratulate him was Yue Ze. He swayed his round body and arrived in front of Tang Yin, raising his cup: "The beauty of your highness, can be said to be unparalleled, the fact that the Younger Royal Brother Tang and your highness are fated to be together, is truly enviable!"
He was speaking from the bottom of his heart. Of course, apart from envy, he was also envious.
Tang Yin also took up his wine cup and said with a smile: "Elder Royal Brother Yue is too courteous! Who doesn't know that the Elder Royal Brother Yue's harem is three thousand and all of them are as beautiful as flowers?
Hearing this, all the ministers nearby burst out into laughter. They cupped their hands together and said, "That's right, His Royal Highness An has already enjoyed the blessings of joining forces!"
Yue Ze shook his head and sighed, then said: "They are just ordinary powder, it's hard to compare to the great hall, how can they be compared ?" Princess. If he could exchange for it, he would rather use all three thousand of his harem to exchange for Yin Rou.
At this time, Ling Shuang also walked over, and laughed: Today is a happy day, two Royal Brother shouldn't envy each other, let's drink!
"Right, right, right! Drink, drink!" Yue Ze lifted the cup and finished the wine in it in one gulp. Tang Yin and Ling Shuang also finished the wine in the cup in one gulp.
Very quickly, other ministers came over to toast as well. Tang Yin's surroundings had already been surrounded by three layers.
Yue Ze returned to his seat feeling lonely. He felt that the heavens were unfair, that Tang Yin had taken all the good things first. The strength of his Feng Country was already comparable to that of the Chuan Country, and the fighting strength of his Feng Army was even stronger than that of the entire world. These were not things that his Ann Country could compare with, and even the woman that Tang Yin married was the number one beauty in the world, a princess.
Unknowingly, Ling Shuang had walked to his side, and slowly sat down, then asked with a smile: "Why is Elder Royal Brother Yue drinking alone here? Aren't you bored? "
Yue Ze was already a little drunk. He raised his head, glanced at Ling Shuang, then picked up his wine cup and finished it in one gulp. He wiped his mouth, and said: "Sister Wang, are you not going to accompany me to drink?"
Ling Shuang looked at the Tang Yin in the distance and laughed: "I'm afraid that Royal Brother can't care about me right now."
"That's right, after marrying the princess, how can the eyes of the Feng King hold other women back?" As he spoke, he poured herself another drink.
Ling Shuang's expression instantly dimmed, and following that, her eyes flashed with a strange light. She smiled slightly, picked up the wine pot and said: "Come, Elder Royal Brother Yue, let me drink with you!"
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