As soon as he finished speaking, a smile appeared on Xie Shizhu's lips.
Xie Shizhu was in a good mood. Not only did she fulfill the original owner's wish to become the emperor of Beimo, she also got the throne of Yanguo by buying one and getting one free.
She even took a peerless handsome man into her harem.
Xie Shizhu coughed lightly, and the palace maids on both sides immediately understood.
One palace maid was holding a man's wedding dress, while another was holding black leather boots and a jade belt.
They took turns holding it and came to Song Yan, bowing slightly in greeting.
Xie Shizhu smiled and said, "Put it on. I'll be waiting for you in the sedan chair."
Song Yan was slightly surprised. He took the clothes from the palace maid, and a layer of expectation covered his handsome and pale face.
He never imagined that one day he would be married to the person he loved.
It's a wonderful feeling.
Song Yan said softly, "Okay."
After saying this, he turned around and changed into his wedding clothes.
Xie Shizhu looked at the man's back, and the smile on his face became more and more intense.
Later, she would let everyone in Yanguo see that she was going to marry Song Yan in a formal way, and she wanted to do it in a grand manner.
Xie Shizhu hummed a little tune and returned to the sedan chair outside.
*
After Song Yan changed into his wedding dress, he changed his usual indifference and walked anxiously to the sedan chair outside the hall.
Xie Shizhu was sitting in the sedan chair. Hearing the footsteps getting closer, he hurriedly lifted the curtain and extended a hand towards him.
Song Yan stared at the slender and beautiful hand in his memory, and he held her hand without hesitation.
After getting on the sedan chair, the two interlocked their fingers. Xie Shizhu looked him up and down, smiling as he said, "You've gained some weight recently. It shouldn't bother me when I go to bed at night."
The man's black hair was tied up and fixed with a golden crown. He wore a red silk embroidered robe with black edges. A jade belt was tied around his thin waist, making him look even more elegant.
Especially the slightly upward curve of the corners of his lips, which made his long-lost elegance reappear.
He appeared calm on the surface, but Xie Shizhu could feel his hands were shaking.
It seemed that no one had expected that she would break the rules and marry a man.
She thought that Song Yan would think that after she ascended the throne, with three thousand beauties in her harem, she had already forgotten his existence.
Please, Xie Shizhu is a very sentimental person.
The system said: [Really? I didn’t feel it.]
Xie Shizhu snorted coldly and ignored the system's ridicule.
After the sedan chair left the palace, Xie Shizhu deliberately ordered the gong to be struck louder, preferably so that it could resound through the sky, so that the whole world would know that she had married Song Yan.
She wanted to give Song Yan the most grand wedding.
To be Xie Shizhu's man, you have to give him the best.
*
The sound of gongs and drums brought people together, and they made way for the team, staring at the huge team intently.
Then they started discussing in low voices.
A man in blue complained: "It's really embarrassing for us men. He's a gigolo and he's even the former emperor. It's no wonder that the Yan Kingdom is ruined by him being in charge."
Another man said with a smile: "What is Yanguo? It has been renamed Beimo."
As soon as he finished speaking, the curtain of the red sedan was lifted by a hand with beautiful lines.
Then, a woman with a beautiful face poked her head out, glanced around lightly, and closed the curtain again.
In just a few seconds, the blue-clad man, who had been complaining just a moment ago, suddenly changed his attitude. He stared blankly at the sedan chair that had already passed by, saying in disbelief, "This empress actually looks like this... It's such a bargain for the former emperor. Speaking of which, isn't this the new empress who just took office? Will she be holding a beauty pageant soon? I'll definitely go then."
After he finished speaking, the people around him looked at him with disdain, thinking, who was it that just now despised the former emperor for being a gigolo?
However, the new emperor is so handsome that it is a great honor for the family to be favored by her.
The sedan chair circled the market near the palace, with the beating of gongs and drums, and it was very lively.
Looking at the new emperor's gorgeous appearance, those men wished they were the ones sitting in the sedan chair.
*
It was already evening when it was over, and Song Yan was sent to Shaoyue Palace, which was Xie Shizhu's former palace.
However, this time he became the new concubine waiting to be favored.
The surroundings were decorated with lights and all the previous colors were replaced with bright red.
Song Yan sat on the edge of the couch, feeling a little nervous and expectant for some reason.
Xie Shizhu was drinking and chatting with the court officials outside, and soon he was a little drunk.
These ministers were basically from Beimo. Since the victory, Yan State merged with Beimo and was renamed Beiyan.
Song Ye quietly observed Xie Shizhu from the side, then walked over and pushed away the people, held the woman's arm, and whispered: "Sister-in-law... Your Majesty, my brother is waiting for you to enter the bridal chamber, please don't drink."
After her reminder, Xie Shizhu sobered up a little and raised his hand to let several palace maids help him back to Shaole Palace.
Song Ye hurriedly followed them.
On the way back to Shaoyue Palace, she saw Song Wenyan, whom she hadn't seen for a long time. When he saw her, he hurriedly saluted and said in a very excited tone: "Your Majesty..."
Song Wenyan was exiled before, but was rescued by Xie Shizhu because of his defeat in the war.
No reason, just because Song Wenyan was willing to conceal the fact that he was a spy for her at that time.
She arranged a clerical job for Song Wenyan so that he could make a living.
Xie Shizhu nodded. His posture was a little unsteady due to the alcohol, but his words were still clear: "Stand up."
Song Wenyan: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
After standing up, he stared at Xie Shizhu's face, his eyes filled with many emotions.
Song Ye quickly snatched the emperor's arm from the palace maid and quickly helped Xie Shizhu pass by him.
Feeling Song Wenyan's burning gaze, Xie Shizhu sighed helplessly.
As Song Ye helped her walk, he said, "Your Majesty, I feel like Song Wenyan wants you to take him into the harem."
Xie Shizhu was silent for a long time. To be honest, she was still a little afraid of Song Yan in her heart. If she really took Song Wenyan into the harem, it would probably not be long before Song Wenyan died at Song Yan's hands.
"Well, one is enough," Xie Shizhu pinched her eyebrows. One Song Yan was enough for her to bear.
Song Ye envied, "Sister-in-law and the Emperor are so loving. You are the Emperor, yet you only care about the Emperor."
Xie Shizhu: “…”
After a while, Song Ye helped her to the door of Shao Le Palace, and the palace maid outside hurried over to take her hand.
Song Ye watched Xie Shizhu enter the hall before turning around and leaving.
*
Hearing the sound, Song Yan looked over quickly. The woman's face was very red, her hair was slightly messy, and her red brocade robe made her lips and teeth look red and white.
Xie Shizhu staggered and staggered.
Seeing her drunken appearance, Song Yan's heart ached. He quickly stood up and hooked his long arms around her waist to prevent her from falling to the ground.
Xie Shizhu felt dizzy and hung on Song Yan, muttering softly, "This ancient wine is really pure. I can't handle it after a few drinks."
Ancient times?
Song Yan couldn't understand what Xie Shizhu meant for a moment.
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