The two of them, one still and one moving, walked in the crowd, as if they had walked out of a painting, attracting everyone's attention.
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"Cousin, cousin~ I see the wedding procession of my eldest and second brother-in-law coming~"
In the yard, a burly figure suddenly jumped out, and then ran towards the house happily.
This person is Jiang Anguo and Lin Wan'er's child, Jiang Tianqi.
At this time, I was only nine years old and felt very curious about many things.
Upon hearing this, Lin Wan'er had people cover the bride with a red veil and ordered people to carefully help her out.
"Bang! Crackling!"
When the wedding procession arrived, the people welcoming them at the door immediately set off fireworks and firecrackers, and suddenly there were thunders and loud gongs and drums.
Then, accompanied by the sound of melodious and cheerful music, a white-haired old man appeared.
This person is the biological mother of General Xiaoyao Jiang Xiaoyao.
Although her hair looked gray, she was energetic, with bright eyes, and even her skin did not look loose or sagging.
After all, she is Jiang Tiantian’s great-grandmother.
When Jiang Tiantian left, he specially helped her open up her spiritual meridians to assist her in her cultivation.
Therefore, even though the other party's talent for cultivation is not very strong, it is not a problem for him to nourish himself with spiritual energy for three to five hundred years.
At this moment, she was seen holding Jiang Yuyao and Jiang Wanyue by her left and right hands respectively, coming out from the inner room with a kind and doting smile, and happily sending her two great-granddaughters out the door.
Outside the door, Murong Ye and Ouyang Mingxu stood on either side, each one of them looking happy and excited, with an air of immortality.
Both of them had smiles on their faces. They bowed and slowly stretched out their hands in the direction of their loved ones.
Seeing their great-grandmother send them to the wedding sedan with their own eyes, Jiang Yuyao and Jiang Wanyue's beautiful eyes were filled with tears.
"Crying?"
"My Xuanlong Kingdom is nominally mine, but in reality, everyone has the same surname as your maternal grandfather. What's the matter? Are you still afraid that I will bully you in the future?"
"Well, after all, I'm the one who should be crying. If you bully me in the future, where can I go to cry..."
When Murong Ye saw Jiang Yuyao's eyes moist, his heart suddenly softened.
He reached out, held Jiang Yuyao's hand tightly, and rubbed it gently. His voice was low and a little playful.
After he said that, Jiang Yuyao pinched Murong Ye's palm in annoyance.
The melancholy of getting married that had finally risen in my heart suddenly dissipated a lot.
Murong Ye's smile widened, and he seemed to be in a happier mood.
On the other side, Ouyang Mingxu's face was filled with an uncontrollable smile.
The smile almost reached the back of his head...
"Hehe, Wanyue, Wanyue..."
"Wanyue, slow down~"
"Wanyue, watch your step~"
Ouyang Mingxu carefully took care of Jiang Wanyue with an extremely cheap smile.
"Hey, look at this young master, he's so considerate. You can tell at a glance that he loves his wife."
"Haha, yes, yes, but our Majesty is also a devoted person. Look, ever since his sweetheart appeared, his Majesty has not blinked a single moment~"
"Hahaha……"
The people around saw this scene and couldn't help but start to make a noise.
Jiang Wanyue has been in the court for many years and has long been accustomed to facing the squeeze and persecution from all kinds of malicious people.
Now, faced with this kind of pure and well-intentioned teasing, her cheeks turned red first.
She took the initiative and grabbed Ouyang Mingxu's hand and walked towards the wedding sedan.
"Yo yo yo, look, the bride is shy~"
The crowd started to make a fuss again, and even Jiang Yuyao couldn't stand it anymore. She quickened her pace a little and got into the bridal sedan.
"Lift the sedan chair~"
A loud voice sounded and the wedding sedan was lifted high.
"Crackle, crackle!" The earth-shaking sound of firecrackers rang out again.
Everyone cheered, and the atmosphere was joyful and peaceful.
"Where is the wedding procession? Where is the wedding procession? Let me see, let me see..."
"I want to see the legendary Ten Miles of Red Makeup..."
Some people in the crowd stood on tiptoe, looking expectant.
“Here it comes!”
"Wow……"
When everyone saw the boxes of things being carried out like bright red silk, they could only see a dazzling golden light before their eyes.
The red silk flutters and the wedding candles shine brightly.
More than a thousand vehicles stretched for dozens of miles.
The gold and silver ornaments are dazzling, and the spiritual crystals are shining brightly.
The dowry was like a mountain, lighting up half the sky red.
Drums and music blared, cheers shook the heavens, and the procession was mighty and powerful, like a flowing red glow, fully demonstrating the wealth of General Xiaoyao's mansion...
The wedding procession was huge and marched around all the streets of the imperial city before arriving at the palace amid the congratulations and support of millions of people.
Outside the Wanchao Hall, everything was dressed in red and white, and the atmosphere was full of joy.
The red color complements the magnificent and golden Hall of Ten Thousand Dynasties, making it even more solemn and sacred.
"The newlyweds enter the temple and bow to heaven and earth!"
Jiang Xiaoyao's voice was as loud as a bell, and he looked at the two couples with a satisfied smile.
My two granddaughters are really good at choosing husbands.
The husbands chosen are not only handsome and powerful, but also have the attribute of doting on their wives.
Haha, let alone this attribute of being a wife-loving man, it really suits the Jiang family's taste.
"Bow to your parents twice!"
Jiang Xiaoyao's loud voice rang out again. Although it was his first time doing such a thing, he had practiced for a long time and was able to do it quite well.
After all, he got this opportunity by risking his reputation and forcing Murong Ye with both soft and hard tactics.
As for what those people in the Ministry of Rites said about it not being in accordance with etiquette and that he was wasting his talents, Jiang Xiaoyao didn't care at all.
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