I was sitting in the car with a helpless look on my face. No wonder I said I wanted to get married. One and two danced even more than me, the groom, cried and shouted for help. Even the old man Qu Tutong was as tired as a dead dog, but he even took the style of an elder and refused to ask for inquiries.

Even a strong minister like Wei Zheng often squatted with Fang Xuanling and the others with a look of admiration. I didn't know what to discuss. I ran to ask, saying that it was just to organize my marriage, and as for the others, I wouldn't say anything else.

My mother kept laughing and saying that the person under my son was too effective and enthusiastic. The parents must have been busy with other people's children getting married. But now, in addition to determining how many betrothal gifts she should give, she also has some trivial matters to worry about, all other matters were taken by these important officials in the court. One and the other two patted my mother on the chest that as my son's subordinates, they had to and were obliged to work hard for my son's marriage, and the old lady didn't have to worry about it.

If you handle government affairs with peace of mind, someone will do the trivial matters of getting married. At this time, I finally understood that this guy is clearly a collective fooling me, a gentleman, to take a trap. In ancient times, there were ducks to drive, but now there are gentlemen to get on the car. It is really too speechless to be speechless.

Although I am very grateful for their trust in me, anyone who is driven away by this method will feel uncomfortable. At least I am very unhappy. Well, unfortunately, it is Wei Zheng who came forward. I really can't do anything to this old guy.

The helmets of more than a thousand cavalrymen were in the wind, and the heavy hooves nailed to the horseshoe beat the rumbling drums on the ground. The bride-watching team at the front of the team was unable to cover up the sound of these hooves. It didn't feel like they were going to welcome the bride, but the emperor was in charge of the imperial bride.

Qu Tutong and Luo Shixin were sitting in the carriage behind me. The two of them were quite interested and were talking and laughing. Although they were not far from my house to the Duke of Tang's Mansion, the problem was that the arrangement of this route was really problematic and they did not follow the nearest route at all.

Instead, they had to go around mainly on the Tao, but they obeyed me, without any so-called joy with the people, which was angered by heaven and people, and that the emperor would be happy with everyone.

If the emperor asked everyone to filial piety to the whole country, it would be a totally nonsense. Besides, the result would be my own private affairs, nothing to do with the world, and I would be happy.

It is precisely because of my strong opposition that my marriage has no impact on Chang'an, but it still has an impact. At least now, countless Chang'an people are crowding on the roadside to watch the fun, especially after seeing the incredible tall, burly and strong, and shockingly armed cavalry, cheers and cheers are endless. Maybe these ordinary people think it is an event such as military parades.

After more than an hour of circumvention, our huge team slowly arrived in front of the Duke of Tang’s mansion.

The lights were already decorated in front of the Duke of Tang's mansion, and Li Shimin, Li Xuanba and Li Yuanji all looked happy, wearing new clothes and wearing makeup and powder, standing at the door of the mansion waiting.

When he saw such a huge wedding team, many neighbors who were in front of the Duke of Tang could not help but whisper, but were not scared to escape.

Although I have been taking Chang'an for less than a year, the soldiers under my command strictly abide by the military discipline that will never disturb the people, making the military-civilian relationship seem quite harmonious. When I see the army, I will no longer be as afraid as before, because they know that this is their soldiers and the iron-blooded guards who defend their homeland. The swords and guns in their hands will never be aimed at ordinary people.

Li Shimin was quite surprised, and more envious and jealous eyes were looking at the extremely mighty and powerful heavy-armed iron cavalry. However, Li Xuanba spitted and explained the origin of this cavalry team to Li Shimin, and of course the origin of those horses.

And when I saw me wearing black clothes and sitting in the six horses driving car with golden patterns, Li Shimin's eyes were filled with indescribable loss and a little relaxed.

When he noticed my gaze, Li Shimin took a deep breath and showed me a bright and relieved smile. Perhaps it was exactly the meaning of the carriage I was riding in today. Li Shiminye had already understood that my brother-in-law was about to embark on a path he had once longed for, but when I stood up, he could only be sad.

Well, we are not so literary. This means that when this guy saw that I had already taken the car that represented the power of the emperor, he understood that I had let go of the last bit of entanglement in my heart and decided to stand at the front desk openly, and would become the emperor who influenced the fate of the Chinese nation.

When my carriage stopped in front of the door of the Duke of Tang, the main door of the Duke of Tang was slowly opened. Looking at the slightly lonely and relieved Li Shimin, and the main door of the Duke of Tang, whose career had already opened, I seemed to see the heavy gate of the new era, slowly opening in front of another unknown tributary of history.

When Queen Dou saw me appearing in front of her in dress, she couldn't help but be stunned for a while. Then she came back to her senses, looked at her own children, and looked at me several times. Her expression and eyes were almost the same as when Li Shimin first met me.

I think Queen Dou is also very clear that my power and strength are far above my father-in-law Li Yuan, and there are countless capable ministers and generals under my command. More importantly, if I am the emperor, then the Duke of Tang should be safe. If other powerful people dominate the world, it would be hard to say.

Next, I began to carry out various wedding ceremonies as ordered by the courtesy, and I asked me to give my tribute to me, and I would go around and go around, and I would go back and forth, making me confused like a chicken.

When my friends in later generations got married, one or two were as tired as a dead dog. Now I finally understood this feeling, and it hurts and is happy, and I can only grit my teeth and hold on. Finally, I understand why few ancient people divorced. Not only because the wedding ceremony was at least a hundred times more complicated than the wedding in later generations, what is more speechless is that when waiting for the bride to appear, the makeup-inducing poem written by Luo Shixin was really speechless.

Stumbling and writing is not clear, which makes those who welcome and send bride laugh. Seeing this guy blushing and whispering, this young man felt a dull face. Even Qu Tutong stared at him helplessly. In the end, Fang Xuanling was a little bit of a penis and quietly put a small note on Luo Shixin when the person was not paying attention. Luo Shixin finally regained his true nature as a handsome young man and wrote three excellent makeup poems in succession, which made everyone from the beginning of laughter to the praise and cheers now.

This young master also breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, a pretty face appeared in the boudoir. Well, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old loli appeared outside the boudoir door, with a bit of joking on his pink face. "Although the poem written by Luo Xiaolangjun is wonderful, my third sister, the bride today, doesn't like to listen to it.

This little loli is Xiaowu of the old Li family, Li Yuan's fifth daughter. She has seen her several times before. Although she is still young, she is good at poetry and essays. Even Queen Dou praised the talent of this illegitimate daughter.

Although I am talking to Luo Shixin now, those smiling eyes fell on me. How could this young master retreat as a famous calligrapher and poet in the late Sui Dynasty?

This young master took a few steps forward, bowed slightly to the intelligent little loli, and smiled gently, "Dare you ask the fifth lady, what kind of makeup urged poems can make the third lady love to listen to?"

Xiao Wu's bright eyes turned and turned into a pair of cute crescent moons and said, "Third brother-in-law, uh, no, you haven't married my third sister yet. My third sister naturally wants to listen to the makeup-urging poem you wrote by Brother Shi. Just do it well. If you don't do it well, my third sister won't come out, so you can't blame anyone else."

Xiaowu's words immediately attracted everyone's cheers. Well, even the best man Luo Shixin and the prime minister Qu Tutong, who were in the wedding team, were cheering. They were looking forward to the masterpiece of this famous poet.

I have never done this thing before, but after hearing Luo Shixin's own works and the three fake works that Fang Xuanling secretly handed him to him, I have never eaten pork, and at least I have seen the pig run away. After carefully recalling the elements of the four makeup words that Luo Shixin recited, I began to slowly pace and brew.

At this moment, I saw a corner of the window curtains in the boudoir being lifted up, revealing half of the exquisite beauty, with picturesque eyebrows and red lips. It was the girl Yaoguang. Seeing the shame and expectation in her bright eyes, and seeing the Ying's brows without any need for decoration, a flash of inspiration appeared in my mind.

Cleared my throat and recited it in my thick and low, magnetic voice:

Rumor candles lowered red pink,

Make a good spring in front of the mirror stage.

Don't need to be full of makeup,

With eyebrows waiting for someone to draw.

First, there was a tranquility, and then a crisp and bright applause rang out from behind the window where the Yaoguang girl was hiding. Then, countless people cheered and applauded. This young master bowed proudly, "Oh, I forgot who wrote this poem, but I think it is absolutely perfect for the makeup urged poem."

At this moment, Fang Xuanling, who was both talented and beautiful, was also disappointed and intoxicated, and repeatedly recited and savored this classic masterpiece.
Chapter completed!