Mother, I have returned to the throne.

The wedding procession paraded through the city.

When I returned home, I also felt quite excited.

Finally arrived outside the prince's palace.

From a distance, Song Yuan saw the moving crowd.

For my wedding today, that cheap old man is really awesome.

Not only did he suspend the court, but he also criticized the officials inside and outside.

Today, all the civil and military officials in the court have arrived. Who dares not to give them face?

Looking at those bigwigs who usually engage in intrigue with each other, they are now smiling at each other.

Song Yuan smiled from the bottom of his heart.

With my father taking the lead, who would dare to neglect the gifts from these people?

The quality has been improved and the quantity is guaranteed.

How much can I earn from this alone?

It’s exciting just to think about it!

According to tradition, Song Yuan was the first to go to the sedan chair.

Help the bride over the fire basin.

But what are Situ Jing's skills?

Even if you are blindfolded, just tap the ground lightly with your toes.

In the end, Song Yuan was left there.

"Hurry up!" Song Yuan felt a toothache when he heard Situ Jing's urging voice.

It seems that marrying this daughter-in-law may not be a good thing!

However, now that he is a great relative, even if he feels a little unfair, Song Yuan can only suppress it.

He forced a smile and moved forward.

As soon as he stepped over the threshold, he noticed a familiar figure and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Song Youji's close confidant, General Zhao, was seen standing in the middle of the crowd, now wearing a bright red robe.

According to tradition, this attire is equivalent to hosting!

The elders of the Ministry of War can personally preside over the wedding.

Song Yuan was proud of this matter.

"Thank you, General Zhao!"

"What are you thanking me for? The eldest prince has enhanced our country's prestige and dealt a heavy blow to the barbarians. It is my duty to do these things." General Zhao responded with a smile.

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the crowd.

Song Yuan followed behind and saw many familiar faces.

Among them, Fatty Zhao, with his big belly, occupied the space of two people, jumping around as if he was afraid that Song Yuan could not see him.

In the corner, a man lowered his head with a look of defeat on his face.

It was the Fourth Prince who had fought with Song Yuan for a long time last night and lost tens of thousands of taels of silver.

Thinking of this guy who would give him a big gift soon, Song Yuan almost laughed out loud.

Now, His Majesty and the Queen have not arrived yet.

The ceremony was paused just to wait for the two of them.

Song Yuan sent the bride back to her room and calmly joined the crowd.

"Your Highness, look what I brought you?"

Fatty Zhao was the first to come forward, and while speaking, he showed off the two wooden boxes in his hands.

Song Yuan was slightly startled: "Why did you prepare two gifts for me?"

"One is mine, and the other... Your Highness, why don't you take a guess?"

Seeing Fatty Zhao trying to be mysterious, Song Yuan frowned slightly.

Who else would let this uneducated second-generation prince bring gifts?

"Could it be... Golden Lotus?"

His pupils dilated in surprise, only to see the fat man nodded.

"That's right!"

"My identity?"

"Your Highness, with the look of you today, it would be hard for ordinary people to miss it!" Fatty Zhao smiled and handed over the gift.

When Song Yuan opened it, he found that what Jinlian had given him was actually a jade hairpin.

This woman...

Afterwards, Song Yuan specifically asked Wang Chao and Ma Han to investigate the woman's situation, but unfortunately, there was nothing unusual.

For a moment, Song Yuan couldn't help but doubt.

Could it be that this Jinlian is really just a simple prostitute?

However, even if the other party's identity is simple, you can forget about living a life with a red flag flying at home and colorful flags fluttering outside.

I will soon leave the imperial city and go to the border, and I will never see Jinlian again.

"Thank Miss Jinlian for me later!"

Song Yuan accepted the other party's gift, patted Fatty Zhao on the shoulder, and his eyes fell on several princes in the crowd.

These guys made mistakes at the beginning, and Song Youji confessed it himself.

When I get married, they will all give me expensive gifts.

Now, I have finally waited until this day, and I really want to see how these guys deal with me.

Thinking of this, Song Yuan was about to move forward.

But I didn't expect that just as I walked into the crowd.

The eunuch's treacherous voice then rang out.

"Your Majesty and the Queen have arrived!"

For a moment, the emperor of all ages arrived and everyone knelt down to worship him.

Song Yuan immediately stepped forward and said respectfully, "Father, you are here. Your presence at this wedding of mine will surely bring honor to our humble home."

As the saying goes, you can wear everything you wear, but you can never wear flattery.

Song Youji was overjoyed after hearing these words and laughed heartily.

His eyes swept across the room and immediately landed on several princes.

"Come on, all of you!"

From a distance, Song Youji waved.

Several princes stepped forward reluctantly.

"Didn't I tell you before that you should prepare a generous gift for Song Yuan on the wedding day?"

"Now, in front of me, you can take out the things you prepared. I want to see if you have fooled me!"

Song Youji was indeed very capable, but as soon as he came forward, he was about to seek justice for Song Yuan.

When Song Yuan heard this, he smiled happily.

"Father, this is what I prepared!" The third prince Song Qi took the lead and handed over a golden Buddha in his own hands while speaking.

"Brother, I wonder if you are satisfied with my gift?"

Song Yuan took the golden Buddha and a smile immediately broke out on his face.

Just by weighing it, Song Yuan realized that this golden Buddha weighed at least ten pounds.

Worth tens of thousands of taels of silver.

Such a gift is definitely full of sincerity.

"Third brother, I told you that you are a sincere man. Big brother, accept this gift. From now on, we two will be brothers!"

Song Yuan was moved and stepped forward to hold Song Qi in his arms.

The two smiled at each other, and for a moment, they really seemed like brothers.

"Brother, this is my gift!"

Seeing that Song Qi had stolen the limelight, how could the other princes let it go?

The Fourth Prince stepped out of the crowd with his head held high.

What he prepared for Song Yuan was a jade ruyi.

The whole body is translucent and you can tell at first glance that it is not an ordinary item.

However, compared to Song Qi's expression, the Fourth Prince's expression remained gloomy, as if he had encountered something unhappy.

After all, he had just been beaten up by Song Yuan last night and lost nearly 40,000 taels of silver in vain.

Now, he came to our door again and became the Good Fortune Boy.

Even though the Fourth Prince has a wealthy family and great wealth, he still can't avoid headaches.

This is too much of a ruthless act!

"You guys, bring up your gifts too!"

Seeing that his brothers were quite sensible, Song Youji urged them with a smile, and while speaking, he did not forget to pat Song Yuan on the shoulder.

"Song Yuan, if your brothers have done anything wrong, just tell me. I will seek justice for you today."

"If anyone is not satisfied with this gift, just tell me directly. I promise to make him regret it!"

Today Song Yuan is getting married, and anyone can see that Song Youji is in an especially good mood.

Faced with such protection, Song Yuan naturally bowed and expressed his gratitude immediately.

But when he raised his head, there was a hint of longing in his eyes.

I've been talking about other people for this, but why haven't I seen you express anything from beginning to end?

As the auspicious time arrived, the wedding officially began.

The whole process has been completed, and the only thing left is to toast.

Song Yuan's heart sank. Could it be that this cheap guy was trying to shirk his debt?

I clearly said before that I would give myself a big gift on my wedding day.

Now that all the civil and military officials are present, why are you pretending to be mute?

Song Yuan frowned, secretly complaining in his heart.

Just as he was trying to find a way to hint, he didn't expect that a hurried voice suddenly came from outside the mansion.

"Report... urgent news from the border!"