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Chapter 193

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    When I went out, it was very lively outside, the house was full of friends and guests, and there were endless congratulations. When I went out, I should be helped out by the nanny from the palace, but Hua Yu didn't let go, and the nanny who came to him had no choice but to take it back  Hands, pretending to be relaxed, as if nothing happened.

    Hua Rong bid farewell to her father, Hua Qin, and her titular mother, and hurried into the sedan chair, because she really had nothing to say, and she might not meet her titular wife several times a year, let alone talk about her relationship.  Where is the father?  That old guy has always been indifferent to Huarong, as if he didn't have her daughter, so Huarong's feelings for him are also indifferent, and all relatively good memories are left before his mother passed away.

    Hua Rong didn't say anything, but Hua Qin and the Da Furen were all smiles, and chattered a lot of instructions. If it wasn't for the limited time, it might not be a problem to talk until tomorrow morning!  Having said so much, it is nothing more than to show their love for this concubine and hope to restore a little so-called family relationship. In the future, they will also have a relationship with the royal family.

    Hypocrisy, why did you go early?  It's too late to recover now!

    Huarong thought to herself, but she didn't say it out loud. She just patiently responded to her father and mother's words, doing all the courtesy. Today's wedding, she doesn't want to lose her tongue.

    In the end, the mother urged Huaqin and the doctor to shut up reluctantly. Huayu helped Huarong go out into the sedan chair, and Hua Lu followed closely behind Huarong. When Huarong entered the palace, she naturally had to follow.  to go.

    Xiang Shuya and Xiao Liu stood on both sides of the aisle to congratulate the real and fake officials, and send Huarong away.

    The steps to enter the house are always higher than other places, and you need to lift your legs to step over. If you are not careful, you will easily trip over. Once you step over, it will be another world, and she has to leave.

    Huarong held Hua Yu's arm tightly, the relief of Hua Yu's feelings and the pain of leaving Hua Yu deeply tormented Hua Rong, not at all because of the joy of the wedding.

    "Brother" After hesitating for a long time, Huarong suddenly murmured: "Actually, Rong'er wants to go to Nanshan with you more than getting married."

    The crackling sound of firecrackers was deafening and continuous, showing the royal aura. Hua Lu roughly estimated the length of the firecrackers. There should be more than ten streets.

    "Huh?" Hua Yu leaned down slightly, "What did Rong'er just say?" Hua Yu only heard the first few words, and just as soon as he called "brother", the sound of firecrackers rang out, drowning out Hua Rong's words.

    Huarong bit her lip and shook her head, that's all, so what can I say?  As God intended, forget it.

    Hua Yu helped Huarong onto the sedan chair. She said it was a sedan chair, but it was more spectacular, luxurious and better-looking than ordinary sedan chairs. Once inside, it was about the width of four or five people. It was covered with a silk blanket. Sitting on it, she couldn't feel it.  For any bumps, the curtain outside the door is the silk of Phoenix Yufei woven by Xiuniang for seven days and seven nights, and there are strings of pearl curtains outside the curtain.

    Not to mention the interior decoration, there are rumors that the emperor made a huge sum of money for this big wedding, as large as the entire Chang'an City restaurant, teahouse, restaurant, and miscellaneous things that can make money. No one knows how much the income is for two or three years.  Knowing that the emperor really dotes on this concubine.

    Along the way, gongs and drums were played and they entered the imperial palace, Huarong got off the sedan chair and sat in an extremely luxurious walking chariot, which was even worse than the sedan chair.  After that, there was another blow, blow, blow, and blow. Halfway through the journey, I still had to get off the chariot to listen to the teachings. Finally, I walked to the roof of the sacrificial ceremony, supported by the mother, and stood shoulder to shoulder with the emperor to commemorate the ancestors and pray for good weather.  Only then can they return to the main hall and go to the palace banquet.

    This is the etiquette of the queen. If the concubine enters the palace directly, she goes to the harem. How can there be those red tapes?  Xiang Ziyu is nothing more than using this to announce to the world that Huarong is his destined queen.

    At the palace banquet, all the officials of the court and their families attended the banquet, and the banquet lasted from evening to late at night. During the period, there were songs, dances and singing, and there were many things, but it was also lively.

    "Rong'er, you will be my wife from now on." Xiang Ziyu blushed from drinking, clinging to Huarong's ear drunkenly, breathing out steam.

    The hot air blew on Huarong's earlobe, her face flushed immediately, Huarong murmured shyly: "Brother Huainan will be Rong'er's husband from now on."

    Xiang Ziyu smiled excitedly, like a child, if he could see Huarong at this time, he would know that Xiang Ziyu's eyes were all about her and only her.

    "Rong'er, I'm really happy, very happy" Xiang Ziyu held Huarong's hand tightly, as if he was afraid that Huarong would disappear once he let go, "Really."

    Huarong smiled, and clasped Xiang Ziyu's generous palm, "I know, Rong'er is also very happy."

    The person next to her is her husband, and hereafter will beher home.

    During the banquet, Huarong warned herself over and over again that she would never let down the man beside her.

    Hua Yu was sitting on a seat not far from the throne. During the period, many court officials, those who knew him or not, came to drink with him. Hua Yu just kept drinking, didn't say anything extra, and watched in silence.  He was singing and dancing, and everything about you and me hurt his eyes.

    But he felt relieved, he knew that Xiang Ziyu really liked Huarong, and Huarong also liked Xiang Ziyu, so that was enough, and it could be regarded as a good destination.  In this way, my little unhappiness is nothing to worry about, as long as she is well, it is enough.

    Those who toasted the toast didn't think it was strange, it was all because of the disappointment of giving away the white and tender cabbage that the elder brother married his younger sister.

    The eldest princess next to the throne is as lazy as ever, as if everything in front of her eyes has nothing to do with her, except for her own drinking, there is nothing else, of course, from time to time, she looks in the direction of Huarong  , but look carefully, and no one has noticed.

    "Tu Shan, look at how lively it is!" Xiang Shuya cheered and pointed to the singing and dancing for Tu Shan. Originally, men and women are different, let alone those who are not related by blood. The son and the lady should be separated, but Xiang Shuya insisted on pulling  See Tu Shan sitting in the seat of the Xiangyuanhou's mansion.

    But because of various relationships, others dare not say anything, that's all.  Forget it, just pretend you didn¡¯t see anything, didn¡¯t see anything.

    Tu Shan gave a "hmm", turned his head to look fondly at Xiang Shuya, and suddenly reached out to touch the corner of Xiang Shuya's mouth, "It's stained with something."

    Tu Shan's voice was gentle and soft, not embarrassing at all, but Xiang Shuya blushed instantly because of the temperature of Tu Shan's fingertips coming from the corner of her mouth.

    And the Hou Xiangyuan who sat on the side was completely blackened, and really experienced what it means to have a white and tender cabbage raised at home by a pig!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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