Chapter 750 Wedding Night

Song Zhao listened to Wen Nuo's real-time broadcast, and his carefully drawn black eyebrows moved slightly.

The corners of her lips curled slightly, "Since His Royal Highness wants to lose this person, let's wait and see the good show."

Sheng Minggui saw Song Zhao's displeased expression, and knew that there was melon to eat today, and his beautiful big eyes suddenly lit up, "Princess Zhaoyang, please let me know?"

Song Zhao smiled slightly with the corners of his eyes in peach blossom makeup, and said meaningfully, "At this time, the team of frontier treasures should have almost passed the Prince's Mansion."

Wen Nuo rested her chin on her hands, her face full of anger, "Everyone knows that the frontier treasures will enter the Prince's Mansion, and they are all waiting to see Zhao Zhao's joke."

Song Zhao raised his hand and let the maid paint his nails. He raised his eyes and brows, bright and seductive, "Then they will probably be disappointed."

Sheng Minggui understood at one point, she grabbed Wen Nuo and ran out, "Don't waste time, let's go to the Prince's Mansion to watch a good show."

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The Crown Prince and the Prince Regent will get married on the same day, and the schedule is in charge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Since the Prince's Mansion was built on the second section of Changjie Road, it was a specific bifurcated road, which happened to connect with the Song Mansion and the Prince Taifu Mansion.

When it's time to welcome the bride, both the prince and the regent groom need to walk through the fork at the same time.

To avoid the crowding and jamming of the two teams, because of the rule that the crown prince is supreme, the prince needs to welcome Yin Wanyang in one hour in advance.

When the prince was wearing a wedding dress and brought 228 betrothal gifts, he was welcoming Yin Wanyang all the way back to the prince's mansion, and successfully caught the eyes of the common people

A total of 228 betrothal gifts were carried, all of which were opened during the parade.

The furniture of golden nanmu is luxurious, and the screen carved from jadeite is gorgeous and noble... The gold, silver and jewelry are shining brightly, dazzling the eyes.

Coupled with the countless pearls, jade and pure gold bestowed by Emperor Yuanchun, the whole place is extravagant and extravagant.

Yin Wanyang was sitting on the carriage, holding a round fan in his hand, seeing the envious red faces of the women outside through the swaying bead curtain, he felt even more secretly happy.

"Sure enough, I married the right one." Yin Wanyang said emotionally.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the Prince's Mansion.

The prince dismounted and welcomed the bride into the mansion.

The people around waiting to see the treasure couldn't help asking questions.

The prince leaned into Yin Wanyang's ear and said, "Why hasn't the king of Nanyue come yet?"

Yin Wanyang shyly said, "Uncle doesn't know that we have changed the auspicious time, so he should be here soon."

"Crackling!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The deafening sound of firecrackers suddenly sounded!

"It's the regent's team." Someone exclaimed.

End of Long Street.

The king regent who rode his horse was wearing a fiery red wedding dress and a golden crown with his hair tied up.

He was born with a face like a crown of jade. He is as handsome as a god, and he usually wears dark colors to set off his majesty and sternness, which makes people dare not look directly at him.

Today's colorful wedding dress sharpens the coldness and iron blood on the man's body, making his appearance even more beautiful, unlike ordinary people.

"The regent is so handsome." A woman was deeply immersed in the handsome face of the regent.

"There is such a handsome groom in the world!"

"Looking so handsome... Even if there is no dowry, which woman would not want to marry?"

"I really envy Princess Zhaoyang... Looking at such a face every day, I'm sure I'll live a long life."

Prince, "..."

It's just a little boy, why are these superficial girls so crazy?

The folk customs of the Dasheng Dynasty were relatively open, and women could also appreciate beautiful men generously.

Seeing all the girls on the street screaming at the regent like idiots, the men couldn't hide their jealous faces.

"What's the use of being handsome again? To marry a daughter-in-law, you can't even get the dowry!"

"The regent is just calling it nice... No matter how big he is, he hasn't seen a betrothal gift!"

"The Prince Regent is so stingy... No matter how much money you have, you won't be able to afford a dowry..."

Fu Nanqian followed behind the regent with a shameful expression on his face, "I told you earlier, I asked you to take at least a few liters to make up for it. Now it's a joke. I didn't say it, you are really stingy. It's not after marrying Song Jiazhaozhao , you have revealed the real ugly face of a man, right?"