Ming Yichui had a smile in his eyes.
Marrying Qing Luo was the happiest thing in his life.
Dugu Qingluo, who was in the wedding sedan, also smiled and said, "Hurry up and get going."
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Kunlun School.
Ming Yiqian also arrived with his men.
As soon as they entered the mountain gate, the brothers and sisters of Kunlun Sect set off firecrackers, and the sound filled the sky.
Sect Master Yan and Madam Yan were already waiting in the main hall.
"Dad, Mom, my son-in-law is here to marry Hongling."
As soon as he entered the main hall, Ming Yiqian knelt down and called out to his parents very skillfully.
As the saying goes, a son-in-law is half a son. When Sect Leader Yan's wife heard the words "father and mother", she smiled and was very satisfied.
"My dear son-in-law, please get up."
"We only have this one daughter. Yiqian, you must not let Hongling suffer any injustice."
"If one day... well, we old couple will go and bring our daughter back ourselves."
Sect Leader Yan, such a strong man, cried.
Mrs. Yan wiped her eyes with a handkerchief and cried too.
The mountains are high and the roads are long. Now that my daughter is married, I don’t know how many times I’ll see her again in the rest of my life.
The more we see each other, the less we see each other.
Ming Yiqian understood everything and patted his chest seriously, "Dad and Mom, trust me. As long as I have something to eat, I won't let Hongling go hungry."
"You have watched your son-in-law grow up. He and Hongling have been childhood sweethearts. Your son-in-law will not let Hongling suffer any injustice from anyone."
"My son-in-law will not let Hongling abide by the complicated palace rules. He will let her be free and happy."
"...The son-in-law swears on all of the above."
"If you disobey, God will strike you with five thunderbolts!"
Ming Yiqian's nose felt sore as he spoke, and he made a vow.
Sect Leader Yan was very satisfied and nodded uncontrollably, "I feel relieved to have such a virtuous son-in-law."
"Go, Hongling is waiting for you!"
Sect Master Yan and Madam Yan had only one daughter, so a junior fellow disciple carried Yan Hongling to the wedding sedan chair.
"Big Brother, please bring Senior Sister Hongling back often!"
"Big Brother, you can't bully Senior Sister Hongling, or we will never let you go!"
"Senior Sister Hongling, I have a whip in my hand, don't let me bully you!"
"Kunlun Sect will always support you!"
......
In the square, everyone bid farewell with tears in their eyes.
Ming Yiqian scolded with a bitter laugh, "Why are you crying? It's not like you won't be coming back."
"Humph! Hongling is the only one who bullies me. I should be the one being bullied."
Besides, loving your wife is what a man should do.
What's the big deal about bullying your wife?
"Big Brother, give me the red envelope!"
"Red envelope! Red envelope! Red envelope!"
The fellow disciples were crying and laughing as they stood in front of them.
Ming Yiqian had anticipated this scene and asked his guards to distribute red envelopes.
Countless red envelopes were scattered all over the sky, and people were busy grabbing and giving them away.
After leaving the mountain gate, the wedding procession slowly disappeared from everyone's sight.
Ming Yiqian couldn't help but get excited when he thought that Hongling would soon become his daughter-in-law.
If it had a tail, it would wag it. "Hongling, are you thirsty? Are you hungry? Are you tired?"
"Is it stuffy in there? How about you come out and I'll carry you on my back so you can get some fresh air?"
He was concerned, fearing that Yan Hongling might be uncomfortable in there.
The ceremonial officer who was standing by was terrified. "Your Highness, this is absolutely not allowed! This is totally unreasonable!"
"You're so stubborn! Rules are fixed, but people are alive. Can't you adapt?"
Ming Yiqian glared at him.
Among those who follow the rules, he is the most unruly.
If the future Second Prince's wife is forced to abide by the rules in Youdu City, he might as well marry into the Yue family.
Yan Hongling in the wedding sedan couldn't stand it any longer, "Ah Qian, I'm fine, don't embarrass him."
The return journey was long, and she didn't feel uncomfortable because she had placed cakes, snacks, and a water bag in the small secret compartment of the wedding sedan.
"Hmph, since the Second Prince's wife is speaking for you, I'll let you go."
Ming Yiqian snorted.
Then he moved closer to the wedding sedan chair and said, "Hongling, tell me if there is anything."
"Are you bored in there? Shall I tell you a story?"
The courtiers and guards around him secretly rolled their eyes in the corners where he couldn't see.
His Royal Highness the Second Prince will definitely be dominated by his wife in the future.
......
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Ming Xin sat on the stone bench and said, "Master, my elder brother is on his way back."
"Hehe, then I'll let you be the bed-pressing boy, right?"
"I'm going to be the bed-pressing boy for my second brother and second sister-in-law."
Although she is young, she has many years of experience in bed pressing.
Shenyouzi twitched his lips. He was young in appearance, but actually he was an old man.
"This...this is inappropriate, right? That's a newcomer, it's really inappropriate."
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was not possible.
Ming Xin thought for a moment and said, "Then... let's sit on the table."
"As soon as the big brother comes in, he'll see you. He'll definitely feel familiar with your face and will definitely ask you something."
"That way, big brother will be able to recognize you."
Shenyouzi thinks this idea is feasible.
"That's great. I, the old man, also want to meet my disciple."
As they were speaking, the Ninth Prince and the Eleventh Princess came over.
"Sister, the emperor wants to see you."
"I'll stay here and play with my brother Youyou."
Princess Eleven said.
He looked at Shenyouzi with curiosity.
Mingxin giggled and walked away.
"Uncle, what do you want from me?"
She sat down on the chair and saw that her great aunt and great-grandmother were also there.
Emperor Yongwu looked embarrassed and rubbed his hands, saying, "It's like this, Xinbao. Your great-aunt, grandmother, and great-grandmother also liked the purse. Do you have any extra ones?"
He took out the Qiankun bag.
He was really embarrassed. He had just told Xinbao not to give such a precious thing to others, but the next moment he asked her for it.
Mingxin blinked.
I saw my grandmother, my great aunt, and my great-grandmother looking at her pitifully with moist eyes.
Ming Xin sniffed and said softly, "Yes! I'll get it!"
After saying that, she ran away!
He ran to the corner, and when no one was looking, he took out three elegant Qiankun bags from his sleeves and returned.
"Grandma, great-aunt, great-grandmother, this is for you."
"I was inconsiderate and didn't give any to my grandmother, great aunt, and great-grandmother."
Mingxin gave a thumbs up.
"Xinbao, it's not your fault."
"It was your grandmother who envied your great uncle. It was because your great uncle couldn't hide the oil cakes in his doghouse that he took them out to show off to us."
The eldest sister held Mingxin in her arms and pinched her cheeks.
He also took the opportunity to glare at Emperor Yongwu.
Emperor Yongwu suddenly felt extremely aggrieved. He just 'accidentally' let his imperial sisters see it.
"Royal sister, this is not my fault, it's really not my fault."
"Shut up. Who else should I blame? Should I blame myself?"
The Empress Dowager (Dayong) laughed and scolded.
Emperor Yongwu stopped talking.
Ming Xin giggled and said, "Grandma, come and try it out. It's very big and can hold anything."
Later, she still has to deliver it to her father, mother, second uncle and grandmother.
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