“People are always greedy and want more.”
——Yu Qinglan
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On June 11th, Helan Yinsheng, the ninth prince of Fuding State and the object of secret admiration of thousands of girls in Funing City, got married.
If it were someone else, many girls would be jealous, but the person he was going to marry was Yu Qinglan, the eldest granddaughter of Grand Tutor Yu.
I don't think I'm that arrogant enough to shout in front of Yu Qinglan.
The wedding was a grand affair, with East Street, West Street and even South Street from the Grand Tutor's Mansion to the Prince's Mansion all decorated with festive festivities.
"It's just to marry a concubine, is there such a big deal?"
"This is a marriage arranged by the Queen Mother. The prince, who is the only son of a wealthy family, is marrying the only granddaughter of the favored minister, the Grand Tutor. It would be strange if it wasn't grand!"
People who could and couldn't attend the banquet all came out to join in the fun, some leaning against the door and stretching their necks to look outside, and some trying their best to squeeze into the crowd.
In such a lively moment, under normal circumstances, Yu Seung-ho would definitely participate, but not today.
Today he has to guard his sister's wedding carriage, and Helan Yinsheng will come to pick her up as soon as the auspicious time arrives.
He was dressed very smartly. His usual dark robes always made him look mysterious and lifeless, but he looked so good in red. His hair was tied up with a red crown, and his exposed broken eyebrows added a bit of heroic spirit.
The color of her clothes made her skin look very white, and because she was smiling happily, she didn't have the usual sickly look.
As expected, people look good in red. As soon as Helan Yinsheng appeared, the girls waiting on the street screamed.
Some fainted from crying, and those with weaker mental endurance left with a lonely back.
Yu Chenghao walked out holding Yu Qinglan's hand and came in front of Helan Yinsheng. Master Yu was leaning on a crutch beside him. He didn't know when he started leaning on the crutch. Yu Siyuan wiped away his tears secretly when no one was paying attention.
"Hopefully, my Lord, treat my sister well."
"I will never let her down."
Helan Yinsheng took Yu Qinglan's hand from Yu Chenghao and walked towards the sedan chair.
"Lift the sedan—"
The matchmaker shouted loudly, and Helan Yinsheng's horse started to move first. The sedan chair shook twice, then stabilized, and the eight people carrying the sedan chair began to walk slowly.
Yu Siyuan, like a woman, finally couldn't help covering her face and crying. Yu Chenghao turned around to support Master Yu.
"Let's go too."
His voice sounded very old. Perhaps this grandfather who had been strong for most of his life was really old.
The three streets separating Funing City were filled with the sound of gongs and drums, and even the usually deserted South Street became a little lively.
Yu Qinglan was wearing a red veil, and she couldn't describe the feeling in her heart. She finally sat in the carriage of the person she wanted to marry. She couldn't tell whether she was happy or something else. She could see the scene outside once or twice through the shaking gaps, and there were many people.
There was no point in taking a closer look. She couldn't lift her veil, as it was unlucky.
What she had dreamed of was about to come true, and this inexplicable emotion could more accurately be described as excitement.
But now there are people who are more excited than her, and the palace has prepared a sumptuous banquet early.
High-ranking officials and aristocratic families will all come to attend the wedding banquet of Helan Yinsheng and Yu Qinglan, and Shi Qingmiao and Si Shuo will be among these people.
Firstly, the Queen Mother would not allow them to reveal their identities, and secondly, Shi Qingmiao came here on an empty stomach in the morning in order to eat more delicious food. It would be a shame not to eat something after so much difficulty in getting in!
So when Shi Qingmiao saw the delicious food, she was like a wild horse that had broken free from its shackles. If Si Shuo had not pulled her back in time, she would have pounced on the delicious food.
If Jin Suting saw this scene, she would definitely tear apart what she said before about Shi Qingmiao being the best at controlling her emotions and swallow it.
This proves that she never said this.
Yu Qinglan was carried into the palace by Helan Yinsheng. I don’t know how many girls had their hearts broken when they saw this scene.
Because although this is against the rules, it is indeed reasonable and romantic.
After Yu Qinglan arrived at the palace, the wedding banquet officially began.
The Queen Mother arrived, and Grand Tutor Yu was sitting in the main seat, with Yu Siyuan and Yu Chenghao standing beside him in turn.
Few people could sit down in such a situation. Jin Suting sat next to Helan Ruizhe because of her status as the Crown Princess, while the old general and Prime Minister Tang sat opposite them.
Standing beside them are their children or other people.
Jin Suting noticed that Jin Xiyan had also come. She frowned and found that Jin Xiyan was chatting with a scholar-looking man. The man responded coldly and politely, but Jin Xiyan was very excited.
The man looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, standing next to Prime Minister Tang. It wasn't that Jin Suting couldn't take her eyes off the handsome guy, but it was the melancholy and sad atmosphere emanating from the man that was really eye-catching.
How tactless of Jin Xiyan to rush into chatting with others.
"What are you looking at?"
Helan Ruizhe followed her gaze curiously, and Jin Suting quickly retracted her wandering eyes.
"nothing."
But the sharp-eyed Helan Ruizhe caught sight of a rather good-looking man in the visible area in that direction, so he lowered his voice and approached her: "Are you looking at Prime Minister Tang's son?"
Jin Suting turned around suddenly and went back to confirm that he was indeed the only young man in that direction, and Jin Xiyan was still chatting with him awkwardly.
Her big eyes were filled with shock. "You said that the man in blue is the son of Prime Minister Tang?"
It is a well-known fact in Funing City that Prime Minister Tang has two sons, but the most famous one is his youngest son Tang Lei, a playboy who is even more romantic and promiscuous than Yu Seung-ho.
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