The musicians in the team behind him were already ready, and at this moment, they were beating gongs and drums, and it was quite lively.

It took less than half an hour to travel from Wei Wangfu to the imperial palace.

But he is going to meet his relatives, so the speed will naturally not be very fast.

After a stick of incense.

Yang Yi's wedding party appeared on the most prosperous streets in Luoyang.

The route of welcoming relatives is also particular.

It's not just walking on your own will.

Yang Yi led the welcoming team around the street.

People on the street cheered.

"It's His Royal Highness King Wei!"

"His Highness King Wei is here!"

"His Royal Highness King Wei is so handsome!"

"It's actually His Royal Highness King Wei!"

"........."

Countless men and women have expressions of admiration on their faces.

Although Yang Yi is not low in the hearts of women, but for men, he is also a role model they admire.

Wherever Yang Yi went, there were cheers and joy.

Xue Rengui rode his horse and followed Yang Yi. He said with emotion: "His Royal Highness King Wei has a really high reputation among the people."

Yang Yi tilted his head slightly, and he smiled.

"People's eyes are sharp, and they know who is really thinking about them."

"The king is the boat, the people are the water. Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it. Unfortunately, many monarchs don't understand this truth."

Xue Rengui, Huo Qubing and others looked at each other and said, "Your Highness is wise."

The marriage between Yang Yi and the Empress is not only a matter between the two, but also concerns Da Zhou.

For Xue Rengui, Zhao Yun, Huo Qubing and others, it was the best of both worlds for their Highness to become a family with the Empress.

After all, their Royal Highness King Wei had a very high reputation in the Great Zhou, almost surpassing the emperor.

This is a matter of Passover in any country.

The power of the courtiers, the prestige surpasses that of the emperor, and it is a huge threat to the imperial power.

And as Yang Yi's confidantes, they are naturally both prosperous and hurt with Yang Yi.

If Yang Yi can become the empress's husband, the overreach of the power of the monarch and his ministers will naturally be eliminated.

Otherwise, in any country, the final result is that the monarch and his ministers will tear their faces apart.

Now that they have become a family, these hidden crises disappear without a trace.

This is what Wu Shun, Shangguan Wan'er, Xue Rengui, Zhao Yun, Zhuge Liang and other courtiers would like to see.

After half an hour.

Yang Yi appeared outside Ziwei Palace.

The guards guarding the palace gate saluted him respectfully.

Yang Yi led the team into the palace.

Outside Qianyuan Hall.

Everyone stopped.

Yang Yi walked to the gate of the hall.

Wu Shun and Shangguan Wan'er were already waiting here.

Wu Shun gave Yang Yi a slightly complicated look, and she pursed her lips.

"You came."

Yang Yi smiled at her.

"I've been waiting for a long time, where's Mei Niang?"

Wu Shun said softly: "She is waiting for you...you go in and bring her out."

After finishing speaking, she signaled the maids to open the door.

Yang Yi took a deep breath, and then stepped in.

Near the inner hall, a woman in a red wedding dress turned her back to him. It was Her Majesty Wu Zhao, the Empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Wu Zhao got up immediately when she heard the movement. She turned around and met Yang Yi's soft gaze.

Her Majesty the Queen wore a red wedding dress, which looked like a flame, charming and moving.

Her long black and smooth hair was coiled up, and a phoenix crown made of pure gold was worn on her head. The smooth hair was neatly draped from the gaps in the phoenix crown. A red veil was covering her beautiful and fair face, revealing a pair of The crystal clear eyes and the pretty face behind the veil loomed, adding a bit of hazy beauty.

Her forehead is white and tender, near the center of her eyebrows, decorated with golden flowers, like a golden flower blooming on a piece of white and greasy jade, very noble and majestic.

She is tall and slender, and this wedding dress fits her body very closely, revealing her snow-white neck, which is as delicate and smooth as white jade, her full breasts support the dress, presenting a perfect arc, her waist is slender and full, and her legs are slender , flawlessly.

Wu Zhao was originally a beautiful woman, her makeup was just for decoration, so Wu Shun and Shangguan Wan'er were only outlined with light makeup, even so, they were also glamorous and charming, full of nobility and elegance.

The two looked at each other for a while.

Yang Yi said with emotion: "If I didn't know that this is the mortal world, I almost thought I came to the fairy palace and saw a fairy......"

"No, even a fairy is not as beautiful as my wife!"

【Ding!Mood value +600]

Wu Zhaofang's heart was pounding, and her heart was full of joy.

She gave Yang Yi a blank look.

"Hmph, glib, who is your wife!"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Just wait..."

Wu Zhao pouted, "That's for a while, it's not yet...you have to take advantage of me."

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Yang Yi smiled, and said softly: "Come with me, they are all waiting for us!"

Wu Zhao bit her lip, blushed slightly, and hummed imperceptibly.

Yang Yi then pulled Wu Zhao out of the hall.

The two of them walked out of the hall.

Under the 99 white marble steps, civil and military officials bowed down one after another.

"Long live Your Majesty!"

"Long live His Royal Highness King Wei!"

The tsunami-like sound of mountains and tsunami seemed to break away from the sky.

Even the people outside the imperial city could hear this solemn and solemn sound like thunder.

Yang Yi then sent Wu Zhao into the sedan chair, ready to leave.

In fact.

The etiquette process of their wedding was based on Zhuge Liang, Xun Yu and many other officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who read, summarized and designed from various ancient books.

Because, since ancient times, there have never been any etiquette regulations on the emperor's marriage.

This is the first encounter between the Empress and Yang Yi.

........................................

Including the wedding dresses of the empress and Yang Yi, they were also redesigned, because there was no predecessor to refer to.

The embroiderer who designed the wedding dress rushed to make hundreds of sets overnight, and finally selected one for the wedding.

After half an hour.

Yang Yi and the empress' sedan chair appeared on the street.

The common people knelt down one after another when they saw it, and shouted long live.

In the sedan chair.

The empress clenched her fists on her legs, and her bright eyes were full of excitement and joy.

Her ideal big week has come true.

The people have plenty of food and clothing, and the hearts of the people are available. The court is united, and the country is rich and the people are strong!

The musicians in the team beat the gongs and drums with all their strength, which is a matter of glory to the ancestors.

soon.

The team appeared in Wei Wangfu.

Yang Yi got off his horse, and immediately carried Wu Zhao off the sedan chair into Wei Wangfu.

After a while.

Yang Yi and Wu Zhao appeared in the room.

There is an altar in the house.

On the altar is a tablet dedicated to heaven, earth, monarchs, relatives and teachers.

Behind the table is the ancestral mantle hanging.

The person in charge of presiding over the wedding is naturally Zhuge Liang, Minister of Rites.

He held a long and thick manuscript, and began to read it in rhythmic rhythm.

It took a full half an hour to finish.

Yang Yi's head was as big as a bucket when he heard it.

Next, it is to worship heaven and earth.

Because both of their parents are absent, only Wu Shun takes the place and replaces their parents.

Afterwards, Zhuge Liang said with a smile: "Husband and wife bow to each other."

Yang Yi smiled, glanced at Wu Zhao who was dressed in happy clothes, and took a deep breath.

Scenes of himself and Wu Zhao involuntarily emerged in his mind.

"Chen Chen!"

"lecher!"

"You're teasing me again!"

"I'm angry!"

"asshole!"

The corners of Yang Yi's mouth curled up slightly, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he immediately bowed to Wu Zhao.

"Licheng, send it to the bridal chamber!"

Zhuge Liang stroked his beard and said with a smile.

[186] Bridal chamber wedding night!The spring night is too short!Now I want to call my husband!Empress' embarrassment!

At the back door of the noisy Prince Wei's Mansion.

Ji Gang said indifferently: "Start to act, no one will be left behind!"

"Yes!"

Many Skynet masters behind him said coldly.

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