"No, you find a chance. If I am empty, they can get together, so bring it." Zhu Xu said. His expression was calm, his eyes were cold, and he had a strong sense of firmness.

It is time to test the cavalry that the Ming Dynasty has trained for many years.

Cao Huachun looked at Zhu Xu's expression and bowed quietly and said, "Yes."

When Zhu Xu said this, several governors and governors who came to Beijing deliberately avoided not talking about important things. Their words and conversations were all about Zhu Xu's wedding and they were happy.

The cabinet has sent a team of patrol battalions and troops drawn from the two battalions to escort the officials who entered Beijing along the official road and the post station to avoid any mistakes.

The capital was even more lively. Just after the Lantern Festival, the emperor was in charge of the emperor's wedding and ruled. There were lively and noisy discussions on the streets and alleys of the capital, with lights and colorful decorations, and the joy was still there.

More and more officials from all over the country came to Beijing, and the atmosphere of Zhu Xu's wedding became stronger and stronger.

As envoys from various countries entered Beijing and the emergence of the wedding bride team in the palace, the atmosphere was pushed to another level.

On the eighth day of the second month, in Cining Palace, the old concubine, Empress Dowager Zhang, and Fu Changzong's wife were all from the man's family, gathered together and chatted.

The old concubine was full of red face, drank a few more drinks, and kept talking while pulling Zhu Xu.

Empress Dowager Zhang was watching, smiling, feeling quite emotional.

She still clearly remembered that when she brought Zhu Xu to her palace, she would come in and out of Kunning Palace when she had a ghost idea in the future. The little guy who was full of strange minds and was not a common sense now has really grown up.

She was mixed with feelings. Although she was her brother-in-law in front of her, she was also half a son. She was worried about him more than her biological daughter Yongning. Until now, she was no longer needed.

The women in the Fu family dare not say much. Although Fu Changzong and Zhu Xu were close, they had always deliberately kept a distance from the palace. The women in the Fu family were not close to Zhu Xu, and they also quietly grasped the right position.

Xiao Yongning was lying on the table, listless. She couldn't get involved in such a lively thing, so she could only watch it. It was so boring.

The old concubine patted Zhu Xu's hand and said with a smile: "Emperor, after the wedding, we must be harmonious with the dragon and the phoenix. We must respect each other in the harem. The royal descendants are the most important. The queen has seen it as an old lady, so I feel relieved..."

Zhu Xu kept nodding. His marriage was also a worry-free man in the harem, and he still kept giving instructions.

When Zhu Xu was nagging in Cining Palace, a group of adults from the cabinet were celebrated with some officials from the border who came to Beijing. The location was Bi Ziyan's mansion.

These are all considered close friends to the cabinet, including five people, plus nine governors and governors. They had a lot of fun talking and were drinking and chatting.

In their opinion, Zhu Xu's wedding has a different meaning. It is not only about the emperor's wedding, adulthood, and rule, but also about the Ming Dynasty entering a new era!

The Zhang family on the other side became even more nervous. They kept their eyes open for many days and nights, and almost everyone had no eyes closed several times. The mother and daughter of the Zhang family were so busy that they were not touching the ground and were hard to touch.

Mrs. Zhang pulled Zhang Yun in the boudoir of Xiulou, muttering quietly that no one outside could hear it, but Zhang Yun's pretty face turned red, as if it was about to drip out of water. She bit her lip and didn't dare to say a word.

Early the next morning, after a series of cumbersome etiquettes, a huge team of internal supervisors, palace maids, and guards were formed, and they drove to Zhang's mansion in a mighty manner. Now it can be called the father-in-law's mansion, even if Zhang's father passed away early.

The etiquette here is even greater. You must carry the ritual carriage and the dragon pavilion to the front yard, and carry the eunuch to the embroidery building in the back yard, and park it according to the direction specified by the eunuch of the Imperial Heavenly Prison. Then you send the things to Zhang Yun’s beautiful building, wait for Zhang Yun to change into the queen’s dress, bring a phoenix crown and red robe, accept the gold book and treasure seal, etc., and then wait for the calculated auspicious time.

At the same time, Zhu Xu brought the Tongtianguan and sat in the main hall. Concubine Liu, Empress Dowager Zhang and other members of the royal family were sitting or standing next to each other. Nearly two hundred people gathered in the hall, including princes and ministers, officials outside the capital, envoys from various countries, etc., all of whom were waiting respectfully.

The inner supervisors come in and out and sing loudly are all kinds of etiquette. Zhu Xu must do it, and all civil and military officials must do it. At this time, the etiquette system is the greatest and no one can resist.

After a tsunami of three bows and nine bows, Zhu Xu was like a mechanical person and was involved in Kunning Palace, and some important figures also had to be transferred. Kunning Palace is the place where the emperor and the empress give great gifts.

At the same time, Zhang Yun's ritual carriage came to Daming Gate, followed the Imperial Road, passed through Chengtian Gate, Duan Gate, and Meridian Gate, and entered the Forbidden City from the main gate. Along the way, bells and drums were ringing, firecrackers were like thunder, and then entered the Ganqing Gate through Huangji Gate.

There was another trouble here. The palace maids and the inner prisoner brought the queen's enthronement and gold treasures into Jiaotai Hall, and then there were a group of imperial edicts, female officials, palace maids and others escorting Zhang Yun into Kunning Palace.

At dusk, in Kunning Palace, Zhu Xu looked at Zhang Yun, who was welcomed in a bright red dress, and felt quite moved. He only had one sentence in his heart, "I have suffered a lot in order to marry you, let's see if you compensate tonight in the future...'

Zhang Yun's every move was in accordance with the courtesy and compliant, with graceful temperament and elegance. Under the protection of a group of people, he walked in slowly, and his big red veil shook gently, unable to see his face clearly.

She is naturally very nervous now, her palms are sweaty, but she dares not mess up at all. She knows very well that there is no mistake here, it is related to the royal face.

Concubine Liu, Empress Dowager Zhang and others were watching, and they all nodded quietly, and were so satisfied with the empress.

There were people everywhere, and Zhu Xu wanted to breathe a sigh of relief. He couldn't say anything, so he had to follow the etiquette read by the internal supervisor and follow it step by step.

The wedding of the Ming emperor has not been around for decades. It must be Emperor Wanli. Almost everyone has never seen it before. This time I really took a look at the world.

Zhu Xu and Zhang Yun worshiped the world. After the ceremony was completed, Zhang Yun was forced to go to the bedroom.

Zhu Xu thought this was the end and wanted to follow him into the bridal chamber. As a result, under the reminder of the internal supervisor, he performed another complicated etiquette and was not allowed to enter the bridal chamber until it was dark.

Zhu Xu entered the bridal chamber, looked at the room, and sighed silently in his heart.

Under the guidance of a group of intern prisoners and palace maids, Zhu Xu picked up Zhang Yun's hood.

Zhang Yun’s face today is particularly delicate, with the plain and beautiful, pure and charming makeup. In short, it is completely in line with the ritual system of the Ming Dynasty, the queen’s demeanor and demeanor.

Zhang Yun gently pursed his lips, his heart pounding, his head slightly lowered, his eyes blinked, and he didn't dare to look at Zhu Xu, staring at his feet for a while.

Zhu Xu looked at Zhang Yun's pretty face. The depression these days suddenly improved, and she was so hungry that she was a little nervous.

Then!

Under the guidance of the internal supervisor, Zhu Xu and Zhang Yun worshipped the heaven, earth, and ancestors, and made another struggle.

Zhu Xu's eyes were on fire and he kept holding on. This ritual system is so fucking!

During this period, off-topics are not allowed. Zhang Yun kept quietly giving Zhu Xu an encouragement look, which made him feel a little better.

Next, there is a wedding ceremony, that is, drinking a cup of wine. This cup of wine is not simple. You can share two cups, and you will give it to you with a sip, and I will give it to you with a sip. Under the gaze of a group of people, you can't be confused at all.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Xu was taken out of the bedroom, changed his dress and put on his regular clothes. Zhang Yun on the other side was also introduced into the tent of the bedroom, took off his dress and lay on the bed waiting.

Zhu Xu can only enter when Zhang Yun’s side gets better.

Zhu Xu stood in front of the bed, looking at Zhang Yun lying under the big red curtain, his stomach was roaring and his mouth was dry. After saluting, the person behind him quietly retreated.

In the bedroom, only Zhu Xu and Zhang Yun were left, and there was no movement at all, quietly.

Zhu Xu was very hungry. Looking at the blurry figure in the curtain, he waited for a while, reached out and started to take off his clothes, one by one, landing silently.

Zhang Yun on the bed kept her eyes closed. The room was so loud that she could hear a little sound clearly.

She quietly opened her eyes, looked out of the light and happened to see Zhu Xu taking off the last piece of her shirt, revealing her upper chest.

Her heart suddenly pounded wildly, her eyes closed suddenly, her face turned red, and her body shrank into the quilt, covering half of her face.

The big red candle was beating. In the red festive scene, Zhu Xu stepped towards the dragon bed.

Split the curtain, sit down, lift the quilt, lie in, and turn your head.

Zhang Yun closed his eyes tightly and pursed his lips, his eyes trembling constantly.

Zhu Xu smiled and leaned closer, leaning close to her crystal ears, and whispered: "Empress Lao has been waiting for a long time."
Chapter completed!