Chen Yue said eloquently: "Ten miles of red makeup, eight carriages of a sedan chair, I will never wrong my brother!"

"You can ask for any betrothal ceremony you want. As long as you want it, as long as I have it, it belongs to my brother."

Yan Gui: "..."

A scene suddenly appeared before his eyes——

After the grand wedding banquet, he sat alone in the bridal chamber wearing a hijab.

At night, little Ah Yue, who was drunk, broke into the door, lifted his hijab, and shouted angrily: "Madam!"

Thinking of this scene, Emperor Zun, who was overthinking, couldn't help but tremble all over.

It's so scary.

Chen Yue was startled and touched his face and hands: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you cold?"

Yan Gui finally collected his frightened thoughts and stammered: "Yes, a little bit."

Chen Yue quickly leaned over and put him in her arms: "Then let's go to the Summer Garden to meet our parents quickly. I'll warm my brother first."

Yan Gui put his head on her shoulder and narrowed his eyes comfortably: "Well, Ah Yue is so warm."

"What's wrong?"

Yan Gui said: "Brother, it's too cold and I can't walk fast."

Chen Yue hummed, stretched out her paws and patted his back to coax: "Brother, do you want more warmth or less warmth?"

Yan Gui: "Well, then I need less Nuannuan, brother, don't..."

Halfway through what he said, he stopped talking.

Chen Yue was concentrating on giving him warmth. She didn't hear him speak again for a long time. She couldn't help but turned her head and asked curiously:

"What does brother want to say?"

Yan Gui didn't answer, looking straight ahead of them.

Chen Yue also followed his gaze and looked over, what a good guy, what a gathering of people.

There are three dads in the front row, three sisters in the back row, and six brothers in the row behind the sisters.

Yu Ji didn't know when Daliang came, with a gloomy face and her hand on Feng Mingxiu beside her.

Feng Mingxiu looked at Emperor Zun as if he were holding a child, holding Xiao Qi against his heart with one hand, and turned to look at Nie Fu'an with some shyness.

Nie Fu'an had no expression on his face, and had no reaction at all to Emperor Zun's shamelessness. He thought to himself, where is this going?

Usually when you are in the Emperor's Palace, you don't see the Emperor and His Majesty being so obscene, but today they are very restrained.

Who can know my suffering?

Everyone's eyes were focused on the young lovers, and countless knives flew over in an instant.

Chen Yue felt a sudden chill and shivered twice before following Yan Gui's arms and jumping to the ground.

"Beautiful daddy, fairy daddy, rich daddy——"

She shouted while running: "You are not in the garden, why did you run out? Did you see Master? Where did he go?"

Feng Hanchu was filled with gloom: "How could you see our Majesty and the Emperor, that Qingqing, and that me if you don't come out?"

Bu Chen felt cold: "We didn't see Master, we only saw the kindness and love between His Majesty and the Emperor."

Su Qingyun's cold air fluttered: "Master will never go into the hearts of His Majesty and the Emperor and affect the kiss and the warmth."

Yan Gui: "..."

Chen Yue: "..."

Dads, did you not take that medicine and that medicine before you came here?

Yan Gui stepped forward and protected Chen Yue behind him, and deliberately said to Feng Hanchu:

"The Emperor's complexion is very good, white and rosy, very energetic, and well maintained."

Feng Hanchu: "!"

This is angry, you know? Not very angry, but very angry!

Feng Hanchu said with a smile on his face: "Thank you very much, Emperor, for your compliment. I owe everything to you that I am today."

Chen Yue: "..."

It's coming, it's coming, the war between father and brother is always going on invisibly.

Yan Gui didn't take it to heart: "Well, have you received the imperial edict for the crowning ceremony? I am here today to discuss the ceremony with you."

Chen Yue quickly said: "Yes, yes, the ceremony is very close. Dad, brother, you guys sit down and discuss it carefully."

She quickly called to the palace people: "Come on, come on, put the snacks and tea in the warm pavilion over there."

Without her instructions, the palace people were already preparing without stopping, and food and drink poured into the Nuan Pavilion like water from the brazier.

Chen Yue turned around with satisfaction, stretched out her hand and gestured: "Fathers, please, brother, go this way."

The tense atmosphere was forced to disappear.

Feng Hanchu turned around with his hands behind his back, glared at her angrily, and said silently: You're a fried cake with your elbows turned out.

Chenyue smiled at her father, then quietly turned back and made a face at her brother.

Yan Gui smiled helplessly.

A group of people sat down in the Nuan Pavilion and discussed the ceremony in a very serious manner.

There are very few imperial crowning ceremonies. Throughout hundreds of years of history, there are only two. Moreover, many etiquettes have become obsolete over time.

Now if we arrange it according to the crowning ceremony of the young master, I am afraid that Yan Gui will be wronged again. After all, the guest of honor this time is still the king of the country.

Although Feng Hanchu was Di Zun's future father-in-law, after all, his status was far inferior to that of Di Zun.

Yan Gui did not take it seriously: "I will marry Empress Mingde when I grow up. Emperor Xuanwen and Duke Jing'an are both my father-in-law."

Once he said this, others had no reason to object.

If your biological father is worse than a pig or a dog, why should you not allow your father-in-law to get close to you?

Emperor Zun relaxed, and the ceremony was easy to handle. After the two parties discussed for a while, the general process was determined.

As for the details, the officials planning the crowning ceremony will have to go back and discuss them carefully.

In addition, someone was sent to measure Feng Han Chuchen and Su Qingyun's body measurements, and prepare dresses and crowns.

The people Yan Gui brought were all-rounded, and the resentment of the three fathers was obviously not as great as before.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Yan Gui changed the topic: "You guys didn't come just now. I was discussing something with the empress. I have some news to share."

Hearing what he said, everyone in the room pricked up their ears and became very alert. Could it be...

Yan Gui glanced at Chen Yue and held her hand: "That is the day of my wedding to the empress."

"I know I shouldn't be hasty, but I am eager to marry the empress and can't wait any longer, so..."

Before he could finish his words, Feng Hanchu's face darkened: "I remember that in the Sharman Kingdom, the emperor clearly agreed."

"I, as a father, will not let go. The emperor will never forcefully marry the empress. Why do you regret it today?"

Chen Yue noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere and quickly said, "No, no, it's not what Mei Yan's dad said."

"Actually, I mentioned it to my brother first today. He comes of age on the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month. I thought it would be a big wedding on the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month."

Three dads: "!"

a bolt from the blue!

Five thunder strikes!

The whole world was shocked!

The three dads asked in unison: "Why are you so anxious? Are you..."

Chen Yue looked at them strangely, why could the expressions of the fathers become so ferocious in an instant?

Before she could figure it out, she saw that Feng Hanchu's sword had been held in front of Yan Gui, and he gritted his teeth as he spoke:

"Xiao Yangui, what did you do to her? She is still so young, are you a human?"

[Author's digression]: Tangtang: What is daddy talking about?

Yan Gui: Shy o(*////▽////*)q
Chapter completed!