This day was the day Mu Xinyan and Rong Mian got married.
To show his sincerity, Rong Yuan brought Mu Xinyan to the palace ahead of time so that she could be married off there. This was also a way of giving face to Mu Weiliang, who had been staying in Qinglong Kingdom.
The procession stretched for miles, with carriages lined up from one end of the street to the other. Everything was orderly, and palace attendants scattered flower petals along the way. Even the trees throughout the city were adorned with countless red ribbons, and guards stood on both sides of the road to maintain order. The curious populace craned their necks to watch the royal wedding.
At the second-floor window of the teahouse, Feng Qinghuang leaned on the windowsill, resting her chin on one hand and looking down.
"Jiaojiao, are you that interested?"
Feng Qinghuang turned to look at him: "I've never seen it before, so I'm curious."
Rong Qi smiled and said, "Then Jiao Jiao should be able to watch several more shows."
Feng Qinghuang was somewhat confused. Rong Qi patiently explained it to him.
"Look, today is the wedding day of Mu Xinyan and Rong Mian, and next is your brother and Xiao'er. If I'm not mistaken, the next thing after that is your cousin and Qing'er's wedding."
Feng Qinghuang opened her eyes wide and asked in surprise, "Ah, did my cousin also propose to Sister Qing?"
Rong Qi nodded: "A few days ago, I saw the Minister of the Court of Judicial Review and his wife come to visit at my residence. They must have been there to deliver a betrothal letter."
Feng Qinghuang was overjoyed: "Oh, that's wonderful. My cousin is getting married too, then I'll have two sisters-in-law."
Rong Qi touched her chubby little face: "Jiaojiao, don't be envious. You'll have this day sooner or later."
Feng Qinghuang covered her face and said, "Aqi is so naughty."
"What's wrong with it? Aren't I telling the truth? Does Jiaojiao not want to marry me?"
Feng Qinghuang quickly waved her hand: "No, no, Aqi, you misunderstood."
Rong Qi shook his head helplessly; Jiao Jiao really couldn't resist being teased.
"Let's watch for a while longer. We're going to Rong Mian's residence to attend the ceremony later."
Feng Qinghuang nodded: "Aqi, will the Emperor attend the Third Prince's wedding?"
Rong Qi thought for a moment and said, "I probably won't go."
It was originally a marriage alliance, so the uncle wouldn't get involved.
"Oh, if the Emperor doesn't go, won't the Third Prince be unhappy?"
Rong Qi shook his head: "If he were smart, he should understand the Emperor's thoughts. If he's really unhappy, then it just means he's stupid."
After all, the more favored a person is, the more they attract attention.
"Okay, Jiaojiao, stop looking. Let's go."
Feng Qinghuang quickly ran over and grabbed Rong Qi's hand: "Come on, let's go quickly. Sister Qing and Sister Xiao should have gone there too."
Rong Qi followed behind her helplessly, listening to her talk about her two older sisters.
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The Third Prince's residence was brightly decorated and bustling with activity, with all the guests coming and going wearing smiles.
In the main hall, Li Wanyue, dressed exquisitely and elegantly, sat in the main seat, her joy on her face likely genuine.
The courtyard and main hall were already filled with people, all eagerly awaiting the arrival of the bride.
The matchmaker led the bride, dressed in a phoenix coronet and embroidered robe, into the room and handed the red silk ribbon to the groom.
Rong Mian was full of energy and looked radiant, as if he had won the heart of a beauty and was in complete control of the world.
Next came the tea ceremony in the chapel. Because it was a royal wedding, no one dared to cause trouble.
Feng Qinghuang, who was getting more and more bored, sighed for the 10th time.
Rong Qi chuckled and grabbed her little hand: "What's wrong, Jiao Jiao? Weren't you just curious?"
"But I'm not curious anymore. Being a bride feels so tiring."
Mu Weiliang, standing nearby, chuckled, "Junior Sister, why worry so much? You're still a long way from getting married anyway."
Feng Qinghuang pouted: "Sooner or later, we all have to go through this, right? Can't I worry about my future?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, junior sister, what do you think Rong Qi is going to think of what you're saying?"
Rong Qi didn't seem to mind: "It's alright, Jiao Jiao. If you find this kind of wedding too tiring later, how about we keep everything simple?"
Feng Qinghuang said shyly, "Who wants to marry you?"
"Of course it's Jiaojiao. Otherwise, who would Jiaojiao want to marry? I wouldn't agree to it."
Feng Qinghuang laughed heartily: "No, no, I was just teasing Aqi. I don't want to marry anyone else, I only want to marry Aqi, okay?"
"That's more like it. You're not allowed to say things like that in the future."
Feng Qinghuang was incredibly obedient: "Okay, I'll listen to Aqi."
The two of them flirted and teased right under Mu Weiliang's nose.
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