Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 2091

The geese circled over the Huaixing River, sometimes skimming the waves and flying through the rain of flowers; sometimes flapping their wings soaring into the sky and disappearing into the clouds.

People on both sides of the strait can watch from afar, and their cheers rise and fall with the shadows of the geese.

The three children's vision was obstructed by the gauze curtains of the phoenix carriage, and their shadows were dim and unclear. They were as anxious as ants on a hot pan.

Ye Baoer couldn't sit still anymore and kept stretching his head to look outside.

"Bei Hui, Nan Yan." Shi Anxia called softly, "Hang up the curtain."

The two stepped forward, holding the golden hooks in their bare hands, and pulled the smoke-like gauze curtain to both sides. The sky suddenly became bright, and the magnificent scenery on the Huaixing River suddenly spread out before their eyes like a scroll painting.

San San's little head rose and fell with the shadows of the geese, like a little bird pecking at rice. She almost cried as she watched, tears rolling back and forth in her big black eyes.

Shi Anxia asked hurriedly, "San San, what's wrong?"

She thought her daughter still couldn't see, so she simply held her and made her sit on her lap.

San San knew that her mother's phoenix coronet and bridal robe were very heavy, so she struggled to get off and expressed her worries, "Mother, what should we do if Yan'er took away the jade belt and the marriage certificate?"

Wouldn’t that mean my father and mother’s wedding couldn’t take place?

Shi Anxia laughed in silence. This daughter is really a life of worry.

She gently touched her daughter's face and asked, "Listen carefully, is there a whistle sounding?"

The ritual music was still playing, and at this moment both sides were singing in harmony the song "The Phoenix Comes Here". If you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't be able to hear the whistle in between.

One-One and Two-Two both heard it. “There really is a whistle blowing.”

San San was a step slower and finally heard it. Then he burst into laughter, revealing two little white baby teeth.

Shi Anxia raised her hand and touched Ye Baoer's head. "Everything has a spirit, just like Ye Baoer. If you talk to it, it can understand. Yan'er is well-trained and gets instructions when he hears the whistle." It's time to preach. "So there is no order without rules. Yi Yi, you have to understand the rules and don't ride on your uncles' necks at every turn."

Yi Yi was dissatisfied, "Mother, you can even criticize your son for just looking at a wild goose!"

"If you listen to me, I..."

"Okay, okay, uncle said you are the boss today and your son won't talk back to you." Yi Yi hurriedly bowed.

Shi Anxia didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "So as long as it's not today, you can talk back to me any day?"

Yi Yi laughed and said, "Mother, please don't make your son sound so naughty. He is a very good boy."

The mother and her son were enjoying themselves while watching the geese flying and bickering with each other.

But he didn't know that the man on the other side was very anxious. He just wanted to complete the process quickly so that he could welcome his wife and children back openly and see them every day.

Unfortunately, the process designed by the ceremonial officer was both grand and complicated.

The Liang State ritual officials had long heard that the North Wing was full of talented people, with brilliant minds coming one after another, and we must not lose.

But after the nine-round flight of the wild geese, a small boat came floating on the river, with seven scholars in blue standing on the bow.

Everyone wore a bamboo scarf on their heads and a gilded writing knife hung from their waists. The scholar in the lead held a purple bamboo flute, and when the flute sounded, the noise on both sides of the river stopped.

The six students chanted "A Night Song of Western Liang" in unison to the sound of flutes. The sound was like clear springs hitting rocks, creating layers of waves on the Huaixing River.

The chanting sounded low at first, like a spring stream breaking through the ice; then it became high, like a waterfall falling into a pond. The most interesting thing was that the six people suddenly changed their tune at the end, and used the ancient method of "one chant, three praises", praising Xiliang as a "country of etiquette" in a thousand ways.

At the other end, another graceful boat was slowly approaching to the sound of "Ode to a Night in Xiliang".

Yi Yi couldn't help but shout out, "The uncles are here!"

Who can understand the value of the "uncles" in the mouth of a child? If people don't know these guys, they will definitely think that Beiyi selects talents based on their appearance.

But I saw that several people on the boat were all wearing blue robes with wide sleeves and white edges, and auspicious cloud patterns were embroidered on the lapels.

The leader was Shi Yunqi, followed by Xiao Changle, Lu Sangyu, Gu Boyan, Yan Xingchen, Qiu Zhiyan... and Emperor Wen Xuan.

They are truly each one more handsome and younger than the other.

Er Er and San San were so excited that their shoulders were shaking, "Uncle! Uncle!"