If Wei Jinjiao ascends the throne at any time, he can attend meetings and ensure that no one is left out.

"Look at Brother Cong today, he loves spending money so much, but he knows it is much less than you."

Sheyue panicked.

Qi Youlu shouted solemnly: "It's Xu Po!"

The little face baby opened his mouth and a purple and white blood arrow shot out!

"Seventh Master, Seventh Master, don't scare me."

Fortunately, Wei Jin is a royal palace like Prince Yixiao's palace, and there are so few important families.

For the past seven years, the little-faced baby has been lingering on the hospital bed, sleeping and waking up.

Then he glared at Lin Mansion fiercely!

"Smelly bastard, I will remember every word and every sentence he said today!"

"What? What?!"

Guard the palace impenetrably.

…………………………

Jia Cong's small door is closed tightly.

Later, he went to Jia Cong to marry Lin Ruhai.

"Ah! I'll kill you!"

Fireworks are set off in the Main Hall Square, Hanzhangdian Square, and Xiaoguan Garden!

"I promise to love him without reservation, be proud of him, and respect him for the rest of my life!"

Eight arrows hung with red silk and red flowers shot out!

After a long while, he said: "Cong'er, it's important to be happy with money."

First, he asked loudly: "Mu Yue, what kind of foreign music is that..."

"Musk Moon! Musk Moon!"

"I'm afraid even my fourth uncle will block it!"

"You even blocked the door that day, including the imperial grandfather, father-in-law, eighth uncle, and first uncle."

Jia Cong rode on the jade lion that illuminated the night and left the mansion with a large red sedan chair carrying eight carriages.

"You, you go back to Lihentian... Chixia Palace..."

Jia She and the empty chair representing the Xing family followed.

It’s strange to say.

The Yongtai Emperor sits low in front of her.

Lin Mansion smiled and said: "Father-in-law is a villain, son-in-law, remember this!"

Over there, Lin Mansion and Lin Ruhai just finished worshiping Heaven and Earth.

He just said solemnly: "Master Qi, it's the sound of the strings playing next door to Master Cong and Miss Lin for their wedding today..."

With Jia Sheyi, Xiao and Prince's ceremonial guard leading the way, Jia Lian's duke's ceremonial guard followed, and at the front was Lin Mansion's own marquis ceremonial guard.

Motionless.

"Yu'er, come back on the 8th and come back early..."

In front of the bead curtain on the other side of the main hall.

No one else in that era expressed love so brazenly?

"What is Lihentian? What is Chixia Palace?"

At this time, the main hall of Chengyun Hall of Prince Yixiao's Mansion.

Lin Ruhai wore a phoenix crown and a harem, covered her face with pearl tassels, and sat in the main hall holding a round fan in her hand.

I saw Qi Youlu coming with Zhu Gui, Wang Jie, Liu Yong, Ji Xiaolan and others.

Mrs. Lin had already covered her little red hijab with Lin Ruhai.

"Don't care if it's a sister-in-law or a sister-in-law, anyway, I need to write poems and need money!"

The fireworks are bright and dazzling, covering up the full moon today.

There are seven mixed feelings in my heart.

"Ask Brother Cong to come back and pick up the bride!"

There were crowds of people on both sides, all the distinguished guests waiting for the groom to take the bride back home for the ceremony.

At this time.

Shoot open the car door.

"Forever and ever, leave or abandon!"

Then Jia Cong's small door opened.

The little-faced baby was shocked to hear the bad news, and his face was filled with disbelief!

The wind is blowing, the canopy is covered with umbrellas, and the flags are swaying in a mighty and mighty way.

All the low-ranking officials below the eighth rank in the court are present.

"Has your Yu'er woke up?!"

Then there were the young princes, princes, princes, princes, Xue Pan, Xue Biao, Jia Rong, Jia Qiang and others who followed all the way.

First, it’s a long time ago.

Lin Mansion smiled and said: "My father-in-law is just worried."

There is no super-grade, first-grade, or seventh-grade lady under the eight-grade ladies.

Just calm down and wipe it with a handkerchief.

Wei Jin immediately covered his forehead, laughing and crying.

Surrounded by four small red sedans, the gongs and drums were noisy, and the drums and drums were singing together.

Dozens of strings of small red lanterns dropped straight from mid-air to the ground.

All the way to the entrance of Lin Ruhai's boudoir compound.

"The husband and wife bow to each other and send them to the bridal chamber!"

"Da Cui'er, Sister Qinghe, they are little aunts!"

"Yes, don't expect you to open the door!"

Just hearing the jingle of rings, a group of princesses and princesses in front of the door entered and exited the flower hall one after another.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is simply higher than the standard of an Umrah meeting.

"Seven obeisances and bow down in the hall!"

Jia Lian and Jia Zhen were the elder brothers, so naturally they couldn't be the best groomsmen, but they still rode with Jia Cong to greet him personally.

He chuckled quietly and said: "Brother Cong, he is worse than you."

You never expected that just one sentence would cause Sister Lin, who had just woken up, to vomit blood.

First, I spoke softly to comfort my precious boy who was crying for marriage.

Qi Youlu looked at Lin Mansion, who was dressed in groom's clothes and beaming with joy.

Wei Jinjiao suddenly remembered the time when I married Yingchun.

I want Da Cui Er's makeup-inducing poem that Princess Bihe can understand, unless Lin Mansion writes it in a jingle!

"Open the door! Open the door!"

Only Xu Bijiang and Yang Haoran, who were their biological uncles and junior uncles, stayed in Prince Yixiao's palace.

Lin Ruhai pursed her lips and smiled.

Da Cui'er said with a smile: "So there was one, but it's gone from now on!"

It’s as if someone is using a big knife to carve out my heart, it’s extremely painful!

Return to the heavily guarded Ningrong Street like the sky is blocked by the sun.

There are no eunuchs, servants, seventeen laws, seventy-seven solar terms and others who are crazy about throwing money.

……………………

"Father and mother are waiting for him at home..."

"You bastard, what nonsense are those!"

Wei Jin had no choice but to recite ten poems in succession to encourage makeup.
To be continued...