He said softly, "Zhizhi, in one month, it will be our wedding day..."
He had been looking forward to this day for too long.
Jiang Zhili was holding baby Bo Zheng in her arms, and she looked towards Bo Yan.
With a smile on her face, she said, "That will be the day I marry my husband."
A hint of tenderness flashed in Bo Yan's dark eyes, and he softly replied, "I am your imperial husband, and your imperial husband can only be me."
These words were both humble and overbearing, and Jiang Zhili felt a stir in his heart.
She looked at the man in front of her, whose sinister look had faded away.
As the man's symptoms became less severe, the sinister aura surrounding him also gradually faded, becoming sharper, like a sheathed sword.
"My position as Queen was established by you, and this throne also belongs to you in half. If you do not wish to be called the Imperial Husband, I can let them still call you the Regent."
Bo Yan is a person of this era. If he is unwilling in his heart, she can understand it. After all, it is not easy for him to do this for her.
"I am willing. As long as Zhizhi is happy, I will be happy," Bo Yan said as he held her in his arms and stroked her hair.
Zhizhi is a ray of light in his life. For this ray of light, he is willing to do anything!
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Time soon came to the three babies' hundred-day ceremony, which was also the wedding day of Jiang Zhili and Bo Yan.
The marriage between the Queen of Western Yan and the Regent of Yu State caused quite a stir in many countries.
Even the young emperor of Yu State came to Xiyan and brought a lot of things as gifts.
Bo Yan used almost all of his wealth as a betrothal gift. Since the goods were shipped from Yu Kingdom to Xi Yan, there was an endless stream of trucks and escort vehicles traveling between the two countries.
The border towns between the State of Yu and Western Yan also became harmonious. Trade between the two cities continued, and there were no more wars. The people and the subjects also breathed a sigh of relief and no longer worried about the sudden outbreak of war.
The Western Yan Palace was decorated with lights and full of joy.
Inside Huayang Palace.
Jiang Zhili was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and was reviewing memorials. Bo Yan sat beside her, his dark eyes fixed on the little emperor in front of the crib.
The little emperor of Yu country opened his black and white eyes and looked curiously at the three babies in the crib. They were all wearing festive red clothes, and their little faces looked even pinker and whiter, as if water could be squeezed out of them.
"Royal brother, Baobao Zheng looks so much like you," the little emperor looked at little Bao Zheng with a hint of envy in his tone.
Baby Zheng looks more like his elder brother than he does.
After the little emperor finished speaking, he turned his gaze to the faces of little Anrao and Xiaoyi, and said, "But I still think Anrao and Xiaoyi are more adorable."
Zheng Baobao looks just like his royal brother, cold and icy. An Rao and Xiao Yi are different, they look like sweet and caring little girls.
Bo Yan nodded slightly, approvingly.
At this time, Xiaodiaozi, dressed in black and red palace clothing, walked in.
Xiaodengzi smiled and said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the auspicious time has arrived."
The empress's wedding banquet was naturally different from that of ordinary people. There was no rule that she could not meet her husband before the wedding banquet.
The little emperor's eyes lit up, and he stood up straight: "Brother, let's begin!"
He had never seen such a grand scene before!
The Empress Dowager walked over to the young emperor and said in a slightly stern tone, "Your Majesty, please be more calm and don't waste your brother's teachings."
After hearing this, the little emperor immediately suppressed the excitement on his face and replaced it with a serious expression.
The Empress Dowager picked up Xiao Yi, while Xiao Anrao and Xiao Bo Zheng were picked up by two wet nurses.
Jiang Zhili and Bo Yan smiled at each other, and walked out of Huayang Palace hand in hand.
The wedding banquet was unprecedentedly grand, and coupled with the hundred-day banquets for the three babies, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the entire Golden Palace was packed with people.
Since the marriage between the two countries was between high-ranking officials, many people came to see the ceremony, including many people from other countries.
The Yu Kingdom is already powerful, and now with the addition of Western Yan, how can other countries survive? Now is a good time, so seize the opportunity to come and observe.
Jiang Zhili had anticipated this scene, and she had the palace maids place chairs in the open space outside the Golden Palace in advance, which was just right for the guests to sit on. There were also some fruits and snacks placed around, which was quite novel.
"The Queen has arrived, the Emperor has arrived—"
The little eunuch's shrill voice sounded.
Jiang Zhili and Bo Yan entered the palace hand in hand.
The entire Golden Palace fell silent, and everyone's attention was focused on the empress and her husband.
Only after the two men walked into the hall and sat down did the crowd begin to whisper.
"It's rumored that the Queen of Western Yan is like a goddess. Now that I see her, it really is as good as the legend says. It would be a great thing for the Regent of Yu Country to marry her."
"I heard that the Emperor and the Empress have quite a history. It's quite a good story. I'm not bad, so why didn't I meet an Empress?"
"I think the alliance between these two countries is not a good thing for our neighboring countries..."
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The wedding banquet was hosted by the little emperor, who shouted in his childish voice.
"Bow to heaven and earth."
"Bow to your parents twice."
"Husband and wife bow to each other."
Jiang Zhili and Bo Yan were both uncovered. She looked down at the man opposite her, then at the red rope in her and the man's hands.
An indescribable joy welled up in my heart.
After the two of them finished their ceremony, the little emperor presided over the daytime one-year-old celebration for the three babies.
Jiang Zhili and Bo Yan entered the bridal chamber...
The Chaohua Palace is the women's bedroom.
In the sleeping hall.
The red candle flickered, and the auspicious flame of the dragon and phoenix was very bright, lighting up Bo Yan's heart.
He sat face to face with Zhizhi.
The nanny beside her smiled and handed over the wine glass: "Your Majesty and the Emperor's husband, please drink the wedding wine."
Bo Yan picked up two wine glasses and handed one to Jiang Zhili.
Under the red candlelight, Jiao Niang's appearance became even more radiant, and her watery eyes made him dizzy, reminding him of everything that happened in the Regent's Palace.
Jiang Zhili took the initiative to hook Bo Yan's hand, she put her red lips close to the wine glass and drank the wine.
Bo Yan's throat rolled over and he drank the wine from the cup. He looked at Jiang Zhili's pretty face carefully and felt his heart burning.
The person he had been thinking about day and night finally married him.
Although Zhizhi even gave birth to a child for him, he still felt insecure if they were not married. Now that they are married, his heart has settled down.
The nanny looked at the two people who were in love, covered her mouth with her hands and smiled, then quietly retreated.
Jiang Zhili glanced at the nanny's back.
She took the initiative to step forward and hooked her arms around the man's neck.
Since she gave birth to the child, she and Bo Yan have not been close for more than three months.
Bo Yan only felt a burst of sweet fragrance, and then there was a soft and delicate thing in his arms...
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