Chapter 113: The Eleventh Marriage
In March, the palace, which had not seen any happy events for a long time, ushered in a big happy event.
The eleventh general got married, and he married Chang Hai, the general who protected the country.
Everyone knew that the emperor loved his half-sister very much, so the scene on that day was unprecedentedly grand, and some good people even said that it was even grander than the emperor's wedding.
The whole city of Yejing carnivaled for three days. Thousands of bottles of wine were given, and countless silver coins were awarded. The whole country was amnesty, and the condemned were exiled. I thought it was a spoiler of joy. The whole city was filled with red silk, and peach blossoms were blooming. All just for this heroine.
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You know, the beautiful story about Shiyi personally going into battle to kill the enemy has been spread among the people. Everyone is praising how proud this beautiful and brave princess is, describing her strong figure and heroic feelings on the battlefield.
Her awe-inspiring majesty is not inferior to that of a man. Therefore, for such a wedding of a princess, the people are willing to pray for her!
Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, her pretty face was adorned with bridal red makeup, adding some of her daughter's charm to her valiant and heroic posture. She couldn't help but blush as she listened to the bursts of festive cheers outside.
Shangguan Wanwan combed her hair carefully and said:
"If you comb your head with one comb, you don't have to worry about wealth; if you comb your head with two combs, you will be free from illness and worry; if you comb your head with three combs, you will have more children and live longer; if you comb it with another comb, you will have eyebrows even when you raise your case; with two combs, you will have more children.
Wings fly together, three combs are combed to the end, and we are always tied to the same heart. We have a head and a tail, and we are rich and noble."
It was rare for Shi Yi to sit properly for a long time, and they still let them help her arrange it. Those complicated clothes and jewelry made her look noble, gorgeous, and charming, especially the shyness on her cheeks which made her heart-warming.
"Princess is truly the most beautiful bride in the world." Shangguan Wanwan praised sincerely. The child she had watched growing up was finally married to her sweetheart, her wishful husband, the one who loved to fool around.
The naughty princess has also grown up, even though she still has a naughty look in her eyes sometimes.
"Aunt Wan will make fun of me." Eleven buried his head even more shyly, catching a glimpse of himself in the bronze mirror, wearing a phoenix crown and red makeup, which gave him a unique style.
She bid farewell to her stepbrother from the Jinluan Palace, got on a red sedan chair, and set out at noon along Chaoyang Road to the Prince Consort's Mansion. The suona played happily, and the accompanying maids sprinkled delicate petals. There was a burst of fragrance on the road.
It smells like happiness.
Chang Hai was riding on a tall horse, with joy that could not be hidden on his face. However, people would quietly discuss why this prince-in-law had turned gray early at such a young age. The silver hair did not diminish his charm at all, but instead gave it back to him.
His overly honest face added a bit of handsomeness.
But no one knew that at that time Chang Hai was seriously injured and was about to die. Shiyi took him to visit famous doctors. As arrogant as she was, she knelt in front of a miracle doctor's reed all night. It was windy and rainy that night, and she didn't allow others to persuade her.
He refused to get up and just begged the miracle doctor to save Chang Hai's life. It was hard to tell whether it was tears or rain on his face.
Finally, the miracle doctor finally relented and let Chang Hai into the house. After some diagnosis and treatment, he said: "If you can't wake up within ten days, you will never wake up." Poor Eleven stayed up with Chang Hai for a whole day.
On the tenth day, her face became so thin that her cheekbones were raised and her eye sockets were sunken. Baili Muyun couldn't stand it anymore. She scolded her several times and asked her to rest, but she took Chang Hai's hand and said:
"I always thought that he was protecting me and taking pity on me. I often made him angry, saying that he was not good and that he was not good. I blamed him for being like a piece of wood. Now that he is like this, how can I leave him?
What? If he wakes up suddenly and finds that I am not by his side, he will definitely be disappointed. I can't let him down anymore, and I will never mess around again. Brother Emperor, just let me accompany him."
What he said made everyone feel sad. Even Lin Muxian, a slutty man, had his eyes red, and in the end they had no choice but to let him go. During this period, Chang Hai almost couldn't survive several times, but he held Chang Hai firmly on the eleventh day.
She heard people say that if a dying person has a close relative holding his hand, his soul will hang on to his life and be reluctant to leave. Then she called Chang Hai's name over and over again in his ear until his voice was hoarse and his lips were chapped.
She also refused to stop, the light in her beautiful eyes was frighteningly bright.
For ten days, she didn't dare to think about it. What if Chang Hai really couldn't wake up? What should she do? Where could she find a good person like Chang Hai in this world? She was scared to death.
So she didn't even want to think about it.
And God seemed to be moved by her. Finally, at dawn on the tenth day, Chang Hai opened her eyes slightly. Eleven shouted out in disbelief, followed by her hugging Chang Hai tightly.
Hai cried crazily, fearing that Chang Hai would leave her again. She did not shed a tear for ten days, but the moment Chang Hai opened her eyes, she burst into tears, and all the suppressed fears and fears were released.
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Chang Hai slowly recovered under her care day after day, but his silver hair could not return to its original black color. Chang Hai was afraid that he would not be worthy of Eleven, so he asked several times to dye his hair black.
, but Eleven said: "No matter you have black hair or white hair, you are still Chang Hai, so what does it matter?"
Poor Chang Hai was dull and couldn't speak. He was so moved that he hugged Eleven tightly and whispered: "Eleven, can I marry you?"
Eleven hugged his waist, said softly "Yes", and said: "If I don't marry you, who else can I marry?"
Hua Jingyuan and Shangguan Wanwan were holding hands and standing at the VIP table. They looked at Chang Hai and Shiyi with a smile, and asked Lin Muxian next to them: "They are all married. Isn't it time for you to decide?"
Lin Muxi hurriedly waved her hands, took a step back and said, "Look at how many of them are fighting to death for this love. One of them almost died, one went to a ghost place like Beiqing to seek revenge, and another one
I almost smashed the whole Xuangan in. Women are so scary. I don’t want to become crazy like them."
Hua Jingyuan couldn't help but laugh. Although what Lin Muxi said was a bit exaggerated, it was true. These people were indeed deeply affectionate people who were willing to do anything for the people they loved. Then he turned to look at Shangguan Wan.
Wan, it happened that Shangguan Wanwan and Shangguan Wanwan were looking at him. They were both about to reach their fiftieth birthday. They had gone through many hardships. Now that the world was at peace, it was time for him to consider having a peaceful life.
Perhaps Shangguan Wanwan saw through his thoughts, smiled at him and leaned her head on his shoulder.
At this moment, a distinguished guest came to the door. Someone handed in a post with only two words written on it. When Chang Hai saw it, he said that he would invite you as soon as possible.
But You You walked in with a dusty look on his face. Even though there was still weather on his temples, it did not affect his graceful appearance like an immortal. He was still wearing the white cloak, which looked a little shabby. There were even some shabby hair in a few places.
It can be seen that it has been stained with blood, and you can tell at the first sight how much fighting it has gone through.
He walked in with a box in his hand, congratulated Chang Hai and Shi Yi, and then took out the box in his hand and handed it to Chang Hai. As soon as Chang Hai opened the wooden box, Lin Muxian screamed: "Oh my God, my God!
Chapter completed!