Chapter 417: The Princess Has a Purpose (31)
The big wedding has been preparing for a long time.
In the middle, after experiencing the suppression of the rebellion of the king of Junan, an atmosphere of unease permeated the entire capital.
The wedding came just in time, washing away the dullness of Kyoto and declaring peace and tranquility.
Emperor Zongzheng and the crown prince both intended to hold a special event, and the wedding ceremony was particularly grand.
The emperor's small treasury was almost emptied, and the crown prince even contributed his own small treasury, and Mingmei suddenly became the richest person in the country.
Doughnuts rubbed their hands enviously, looked at other people's parents, and then looked at the children of luck......
This wedding has received the collective attention of almost the people of the whole capital, and the streets and alleys are discussing this wedding ceremony.
"I heard that the thirteenth princess is beautiful, but the vision of this man doesn't seem to be very good."
"Then the Lingguo Mansion wants to say that the family background is also first-class in the capital, but there is a land movement, all the property is gone, and the Lingguo Gongzi has nothing, he is still a cripple, so how can he be worthy of the princess?"
"That's right, what's even more unbearable is a pair of younger siblings of the prince of Lingguo, the younger brother Wen Rusi doesn't know who he provoked, I heard that someone broke his leg by force. As for Miss Wen, she is now in prison because she connived at her subordinates to beat people to death. Tsk, how can such a family be worthy of a princess? ”
"Huh? It's so unbearable! The princess is really a flower stuck in cow dung. ”
"Ridiculous, ridiculous! You say that the prince of Lingguo is not worthy of the princess, but you don't know that the prince of Lingguo is a prodigy who once moved the capital, an article makes Confucianism marvel at his talent, and he entered Lin Fengmou at a young age. If it weren't for the fact that the prince was maliciously injured later, the champion of Jinke would only be afraid that he would not fall on Du Fengmou's head, and besides, with the appearance of the prince, there are few in the world, and only he can be worthy of the princess. ”
"As for who injured Wen Rusi, hehehe, don't you know that the princess personally sent someone to beat him to a cripple?"
"Huh? You don't talk nonsense to slander the princess here, and slandering the princess will be punished. ”
"Hey, hey! Everything I said is true, do you think that the son of the world was injured by mistake? It was Wen Rusi who deliberately led the bully to beat the world, and later the bully was executed, and he himself pushed it all away, the princess found out the truth, and then treated her in the way of others, why not? ”
"You, you slander the princess like this, be careful of eating the killing rod of the government."
"Hehe, I'm the official! This official is the princess's mansion, and he is ordered to refute the rumors, and everyone is talking nonsense about the horse master, so be careful to eat the official's killing stick first. ”
Everyone looked at each other: "......"
Her Royal Highness the Princess is really fascinated by sex.
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Mingmei got married from the palace, Wen Ruoyi set off from the prince's mansion to greet her relatives, and a long red carpet was laid out on the road from the prince's mansion to the palace.
There were countless people on both sides of the road.
Du Fengmou was also among them, he wore a hood on his head, covered his face with a veil, and when he lifted the veil, he could see clear scratches on his face.
Du Fengmou was very angry and jealous.
Once when he was in the school, he was not as good as Wen Ruoyi, and now that he is the champion, he is still not as crippled as Wen Ruoyi.
Wen Ruoyi married the thirteenth princess he wanted to marry the most, if he really married the thirteenth princess, would everything not be the same.
His mind was full of thoughts, and his eyes were fixed on the Prince's Mansion.
He wants to see how a cripple can greet his relatives, does he really want to push a wheelchair to greet his relatives? Or sitting in a carriage?
Either one is a big joke.
Countless people around him have similar ideas, and everyone wants to see what the princess who can be fascinated looks like?
Finally, one by one, the palace maids dressed in joy came out of the prince's mansion, and the neat and uniform high-headed horses were led and stopped at the door of the prince's mansion, with bright red silk flowers tied in front of the horses' foreheads, all of them were full of spirit, and they looked proud and tight.
A man walked out of it, he was wearing a bright red wedding dress, and a red flower on his chest was particularly bright, reflecting the jade-like face full of joy.
The man's steps are calm, his bearing is calm, his eyebrows fly obliquely into his temples, he is handsome and extraordinary, his eyes are as bright as stars, as if the jewels are inlaid in them, his nose is straight and straight but just right, and his thin lips seem to be shrouded in a layer of light smoke, red but not greasy, which is exciting.
He looked very cold, and there was a feeling of being in a fog all over his body, and the corners of his lips were only slightly raised, giving him the illusion that the spring breeze was warm and intoxicating.
When everyone saw him, there was a moment of silence in the whole world.
The silence was followed by unspeakable agitation, and the soldiers had to brace themselves so that nothing might happen.
"That person is the master of the horse? Didn't you say that the horse master was crippled? ”
"Let's just say it, but it's really strange, he is clearly wearing the groom's wedding dress, and no one dares to wear the wrong clothes at this time."
"Could it be that the horse master's illness has been cured?"
"The horse master is really good-looking, no wonder the princess has to be him."
Du Fengmou's eyes were staring at the man tightly, his heart was about to burst with jealousy.
That man turned out to be really Wen Ruoyi.
Wen Ruoyi not only has a good leg, but the whole person has faded away from the youthfulness of his youth, but is as warm as jade.
It is as if a piece of peerless jade has been wiped off the dust covered on it, blooming with glittering brilliance, the beauty is gentle and not dazzling, and it is unforgettable at a glance.
It turned out that the Thirteen Princes were mainly married to such people.
Wen Ruoyi listened to the buzzing sound that erupted in the crowd, and it felt like an overwhelming locust crossing the border.
He smiled, mounted his tall horse in a dashing manner, and walked slowly towards the palace, where he was about to meet his wife.
Everywhere Wen Ruoyi passed, there was an amazement everywhere, marveling at his peerless elegance, and even more marveling that the princess wanted to marry such a handsome young man.
If it is such a prince of the spirit kingdom, why can't he marry?
No wonder the princess is thinking about it!
That day, where Wen Ruoyi passed, she touched the hearts of countless pink girls, and everyone hated that it was not themselves who met Wen Ruoyi first, and they didn't know the bloody wind and rain behind it.
When he returned to the princess's mansion from the palace to welcome the thirteen princesses with phoenix crowns, the handsome young man rode in front, and the princess sat in the spacious car in the back.
Such a prosperous beauty swept away the shadow of the bloody case in Kyoto, and it was a prosperous and clear age.
Mingmei and Wen Ruoyi swam around the imperial city, and finally entered the princess's mansion.
Lingguo Gong was originally sitting on the chair, but the moment he saw Wen Ruoyi coming in, he jumped off the chair in surprise.
He looked at Wen Ruoyi in a daze, unable to hide his surprise.