Cang Boyi's cold black eyes swept over the people present and said, "Who this king wants to marry has nothing to do with you, and you have no right to interfere.
It's not that she is not worthy of me, but that I am not worthy of her. She is the only woman in this world that I deeply love and care about.
If anyone dares to say anything bad about my princess again, I will make you regret coming into this world, so watch your mouth!"
Majestic and domineering, unquestionable.
The people were all so shocked that they couldn't say a word. They were frightened and shocked.
Who would have thought that the arrogant and living devil of Cangyue Country would actually say that he was not worthy of Ye Xingchen, a daughter who had been married for the second time?
How can one not be shocked, surprised and puzzled?
As everyone was stunned and surprised, Cang Boyi took Ye Xingchen's hand and personally sent her to the bridal sedan, then he mounted his horse and the huge team turned around and headed straight for the Regent's Palace.
"Oh my God, the Regent actually said that he is not worthy of Ye Xingchen?" A citizen couldn't help but say.
"Please keep your voice down. Didn't you hear the Regent say that anyone who talks nonsense will be made to suffer a fate worse than death?"
"Of course I heard it. I just wonder why the Regent said that he was not worthy of Ye Xingchen?"
"I remember now that Abbot Xuankong said that Ye Xingchen is a blessed person."
"Ever since Ye Xingchen and Prince Mo divorced, Ye Xingchen first won the bet at Baoen Temple, and also taught the wife of Marquis Boyang a lesson, making Prince Mo lose face, and even paid for the golden Buddha."
"That's right, Ye Xingchen is like a cheater after he divorced."
"Stop talking. We should celebrate Ye Xingchen marrying the Regent. She was willing to jump into the fire pit of the Regent's Mansion. We should thank her."
"Yes, if the Regent falls in love with our daughter, she might not live past tomorrow. We can't refuse her."
"There's nothing wrong with what you said. I admire Ye Xingchen's courage."
The people were talking about it, and in the end they all expressed their admiration for Ye Xingchen and the Ye family.
As the wedding procession was walking back and passing a certain street, dozens of people in the crowd saw the procession coming. They took advantage of the crowd's cover, pulled out the daggers hidden in their sleeves and rushed towards the procession.
But before they got close, they were shot and killed by archers lying in ambush in the dark.
"Ah, someone's dead!" Someone shouted, and the people who were watching the excitement on both sides of the street were instantly frightened.
Suddenly, many people around them were shot to death, but no one could see the shooters. The people were panicked and fled the street in fear.
Cang Boyi had a cold expression on his face as he looked at those people rushing towards him, not taking them seriously at all.
"Keep going, don't stop!" Cang Boyi ordered.
"yes."
The assassins rushing over from both sides of the street were killed by Zhan Bai and his men before they could get close to Cang Boyi and the sedan chair.
On the huge street, Cang Boyi rode on a tall horse, leading the huge team behind him forward all the way. Those who came to assassinate and stop him came one after another.
Obviously, the Ye family was only five streets away from the Regent's Palace, but because of the large number of assassins, the team did not stop but had to speed up, and it took them nearly half an hour to walk.
Cang Boyi's plan was meticulous. Even if the emperor sent more people to intercept, Cang Boyi had been gathering his strength over the years, and today he used all his strength. Cang Boyi already knew who the emperor could send, so Cang Boyi won this round.
At the gate of the Regent's Palace.
Cang Boyi got off his horse and walked towards the sedan chair himself: "Princess, we are home."
The bride Ye Xingchen came out of the sedan chair, reached out and held the hand that Cang Boyi extended to her, and the two walked towards the mansion.
The prince, who had already arrived at the Regent's Palace, saw the newlyweds walk in and a flash of hurt flashed across his eyes.
The emperor's uncle was dressed in a red wedding gown, standing coldly and domineeringly beside Ye Xingchen, who was wearing a red veil. The prince felt it was dazzling.
How he wished that it was himself standing next to the bride, but unfortunately, he never had the chance in this life.
The prince concealed the hurt in his eyes, and then a look of joy and blessing flashed across them.
Since he has chosen to let go, he now only hopes that Ye Xingchen can be happy with his uncle.
"Newcomer!" Su Ruoan shouted.
The prince immediately walked to the center of the hall and said, "I will personally officiate at the wedding of the emperor's uncle and Miss Ye today!"
The guests in the hall and the courtyard all had solemn expressions.
These were the court ministers of Cangyue Kingdom. Early this morning, someone suddenly came with the Regent’s token and invited them to the Regent’s Palace to watch the ceremony. The ministers were brought here before they had time to ask.
At first they thought someone was kidnapping them under the guise of the regent, but when they arrived they found out it was true, so the ministers didn't even have time to inform the emperor.
At this moment, the ministers were stunned when they saw the Regent coming in in red and with his bride.
With the Crown Prince as witness, all the court officials finally realized that the Prince Regent was actually married. This was true, so everyone became curious, who was the Miss Ye that the Prince Regent had married so cautiously?
In fact, the reason why Cang Boyi invited the minister was that he wanted to show respect to Ye Xingchen, and he also wanted to tell everyone that Ye Xingchen would be his regent princess in the future, so that those who had looked down on and humiliated Ye Xingchen would be slapped in the face.
Cang Boyi walked in holding Ye Xingchen's hand: "Thank you, Prince."
"Uncle, you are too polite. The auspicious time has arrived. Let's start." The prince said.
"Okay." Cang Boyi nodded.
"The auspicious time has come, the newlyweds bow to heaven and earth!"
"Bow to your parents!"
There was a portrait of the late emperor hanging in the hall, so Cang Boyi and Ye Xingchen bowed facing the portrait.
"Husband and wife bow to each other!"
Cang Boyi and Ye Xingchen bowed to each other. Cang Boyi's mouth corners raised high. He had finally waited for this day.
"Send her to the bridal chamber!" the prince shouted the last sentence.
He clenched his fists in his sleeves, but tried hard not to lose his composure.
From now on, she can only be his imperial aunt, and there is no possibility between them.
Among the ministers, Su Qianmian kept staring at the bride. Because of the red veil, Su Qianmian could not see the bride's face clearly, but his chest felt inexplicably tight and uncomfortable.
"Thank you all for coming to attend the wedding of me and Ye Xingchen today. From now on, Ye Xingchen will be my regent princess, so I hope that you will see her as if you were seeing me. If anyone dares to show any contempt or overstep the line, I will never let them off easily!" Cang Boyi spoke domineeringly.
In a word, all the ministers were stunned. After all, they were invited to the Regent's Palace before dawn and attended the Regent's wedding in a daze. Naturally, everyone was curious about the bride.
When they heard that it was Ye Xingchen, the ministers were even more confused.
"Is this Ye Xingchen, the daughter of a merchant family that I was thinking of?" asked a minister.
"Didn't she divorce Prince Mo? Why would the Prince Regent marry her as his princess? There must be a mistake."
"Or maybe they have the same name, so they are not the same person."
Everyone was talking about it, and there was a hint of hurt in Su Qianmian's eyes, and it even hurt to breathe.
It turned out to be Miss Ye, and she actually married the Regent.
As expected, she liked the Regent.
Su Qianmian only felt that his heart was aching so much, as if someone was cutting it with a sharp knife.