Yan Gui suddenly became the king. He originally gave him the humiliating mansion to Prince Cheng's mansion, but in a blink of an eye it turned into a serious marriage.

No one knows why the emperor did this.

Even Yan Gui didn't know.

The little Taoist priest was complaining to Chu Zheng at this time: "Add more money! You must add more money! I have to be careful about everything in the palace now! Is it easy for me?"

"The people in the palace regard you as a guest of honor. Are you not satisfied with what you want?" Of course, Chu Zheng was very happy with his proposal.

A little Taoist priest who can add money is a good Taoist priest.

"You go to the palace to try." The little Taoist priest rolled his eyes: "I am a person who wants to wander around the world, how can I waste time in that palace wall."

Chu Zheng suddenly looked for him one night.

He was sleeping soundly when he was suddenly awakened, and in a daze, he heard her say she wanted to enter the palace to enjoy her happiness.

He woke up with a tremor.

What kind of blessing do you enjoy in the palace? Beheaded?

However, she actually asked herself to fool the emperor.

How did she come up with that tyrant!!

But for the sake of silver bills...

The little Taoist priest surrendered with no backbone.

Chu Zheng bounced out two words with a cold face: "Lie?"

“…”

The little Taoist priest angrily put the silver notes in his arms: "I won't tell you anymore. I'll go back to the palace and be discovered."

When I walked to the door, the little Taoist priest turned around: "Where did you come from these recipes? I look a little familiar..."

"An old man sold it to me."

"...Don't tell me, it's a blind old man?"

Chu Zheng nodded.

“…”

The little Taoist priest grinded his teeth with a strange expression: "I just said why is it so familiar? Where did you see him?"

Chuzheng didn’t know where it was.

He said that he would let the little Taoist priest jump down from Qishan and walk along the west side.

Little Taoist: "..."

"Do you know him?"

"Know." The little Taoist priest gritted his teeth: "My skills are all thanks to him, so of course I know them."

"Your master?"

"Bad!" The little Taoist suddenly burst into a bad mood: "He killed my wife! We are irreconcilable enemies!"

"..." The old man is so awesome!

The Taoist priest left fiercely.

It was not until a long time later that Chu Zheng learned that the little Taoist priest's wife was a flower. The little Taoist priest planted it since he was a child and raised it like a wife. As a result, when he was not careful, the old man took it to the medicine.

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The site of the King of Jin Mansion was selected using the previous mansion. It did not require major renovations, but only a little renovation was required, and just hang the sign of the King of Jin Mansion.

It was unlucky for both parties to meet on the eve of the wedding. Yan Gui kept this in mind and really didn't go to find Chu Zheng.

The wedding is hosted by the Ministry of Rites, and everything is held in the most expensive way.

Anyway, the money was paid by the Cheng Wang Mansion, so they could still make a fortune, so the people of the Ministry of Rites were naturally happy.

On the wedding day, Yan Gui put on his wedding dress and stood in front of the bronze mirror, his fair face tightened slightly.

The red wedding dress makes the boy look more like a god.

What lingers around me is no longer the quiet and almost depressing atmosphere, but a very comfortable joy.

His eyebrows and eyes stretched out, and there was a light golden light in his beautiful light brown pupils.

"Prince, don't be nervous."

"No." The boy pursed the corner of his lower lip: "You can take a look for me again."

"No problem, Prince." Xiaoguizi said with a smile: "You have let me see it more than ten times."

The boy fiddled with the red silk on his lower chest and took a breath: "Let's go."

"Okay."

As soon as he stepped out of the Jin Palace, the young man was slightly stunned.

On both sides of the street covered with red carpets, crabapple flowers compete to bloom, as bright as the sunset, and are full of red.

The breeze blows by, the begonia petals fall, and the entire street is intertwined with a dreamy picture.

“It looks so good.”

"I heard that these were planted by Ms. Cheng. It may have been transported to hurt the trees. They did not bloom during the flowering period, but they did not expect that they would bloom today."

"This is a good omen, right?"

"The Princess Jin is so happy to welcome the bride of 100,000 begonias."

"Is this bad? This is what Miss Cheng grows..."

The young man rode his horse through the ten-mile long street, his flying clothes, raised red silk, and falling crabapple flowers. Every picture was presented to his eyes like a scroll.

There were also many people surrounding the Cheng Palace.

This wedding was the biggest wedding they had ever seen in the imperial city.

Every item at the wedding is heard of as a lot of money, luxurious and exquisite.

Even the horse that King Jin rode was a BMW that was hard to find.

Yan Gui stopped in front of Prince Cheng's mansion, and someone stepped forward to stop him: "Oh, King Jin, you are here too early."

The boy blinked his eyes and was a little helpless: "Yes, is it?"

"It's not auspicious time yet."

The boy was careful: "...will I wait?"

The people around laughed softly.

The boy stood in the sea of ​​burning crabapple flowers, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and waited quietly.

But only he himself knew how strong his heart beat and how fast his blood was flowing.

He tried to take a deep breath to calm himself down.

But the fingers that were gathered between the sleeves still couldn't help but tremble, and the palms were covered with cold sweat, and nervousness and uneasiness were intertwined in my heart.

The auspicious time is coming—

The girl in red glow appeared surrounded by others.

The red wedding dress seemed to flash gold, shining brightly in the sun as we walked.

"That's the one from Xiujinfang..." Someone recognized the wedding dress on the bride.

"Oh my God! That's the wedding dress that the shopkeeper of Xiujinfang took five years to complete."

"I heard that the princess didn't get it when she got married..."

"The wedding dress on King Jin seems to be from the Empression Ceremony, which is the woven golden brocade in the sky silkworm."

"The Cheng Prince's Mansion is really rich..."

The fabric of Xiujinfang is easy to recognize, because only Xiujinfang has this kind of fabric in the imperial city.

When you wear it on your body, it looks like a flowing cloud, very beautiful.

However, because the fabric is rare, apart from tribute to the palace, there are not many people left behind by Xiujinfang.

Yan Gui rubbed the cold sweat in his hand.

Heartbeat and joy at this moment are intertwined.

In the light brown pupils, there were crabapples like sunsets and the figure walking towards me.

The boy stepped forward and picked up Chu Zheng horizontally, and walked towards the sedan chair.

Yan Gui wanted to talk to Chu Zheng, but it was inappropriate at this time, so he could only let the person go.

From the Cheng Palace to the Jin Palace, some people sprinkled golden leaves and golden beans to the crowd watching on both sides.

The gongs and drums are loud, lively, and blessings are like a tide.
To be continued...