Being an emperor is not something he can do, so he can only rely on his connections.

The eleventh day of the twelfth lunar month is not a special day, but the government and the army cleared the streets of Yunzhou City at the same time today. However, the people of Yunzhou City insisted on coming to watch the excitement despite the obstruction of the officials.

From morning to noon, there was a constant stream of horse-drawn carriages outside the city, including officials and military officers from other states and counties, as well as some gentry from the counties under the jurisdiction of Yunzhou.

It was not until the censor of Taiyuan Prefecture and the prince of Jinzhou moved into the official inn with their large guards that the atmosphere in the city became boiling.

On the bustling streets, the prince leisurely rode on horseback, closely followed by a dashing female guard. At this moment, bursts of laughter and festive gongs and drums emanated from all around, attracting their attention.

The female guard couldn't help but sigh: "That little girl's wedding was really lively!" The prince turned his head slightly, his eyes deep and distant, and said softly: "Miss Tie and Ling'er, it's been a long time since we last met." There was a hint of longing in his words.

Upon hearing this, the female guard raised her lips and responded confidently, "Of course, to this day, I still can't tell who's better than her." The prince smiled slightly, a hint of anticipation flashing in his eyes, "In that case, when we meet them, we must catch up."

At the same time, a group of people following behind the Crown Prince's guards were slowly advancing. As the road was crowded with enthusiastic people, who kept cheering and throwing flowers and fruits at the group, the group's speed gradually slowed down, and they even almost fell behind.

Beta rode proudly at the front, atop his steed. He turned his head to look at Gao Fei with a smug look on his face, shouting, "General, look! The people of Yunzhou haven't forgotten us!" Gao Fei sat on his horse, a serious expression on his face, trying to calm his slightly rapid breathing from excitement. He spoke incoherently, "Don't...don't...be...arrogant..."

Beta understood immediately and shouted, "I understand. Don't be arrogant or conceited!" Gao Fei nodded in satisfaction and said with difficulty, "Go in first... defend... defend..." Before he finished speaking, Beta quickly understood his intention and turned to the soldiers behind him, shouting, "Pass on General Gao's order! All troops enter the garrison camp first!"

However, not far behind the two of them, Biao Heizi looked at Beta's glorious appearance and felt quite dissatisfied. He muttered in a low voice: "This Beta really doesn't take his elder brother seriously." After hearing this, Yi Feiyu on the side hurriedly persuaded: "Of course we have to obey Lord Gao's personal soldiers! Let's catch up with the team quickly." After that, the group quickened their pace and rushed towards the garrison camp.

The team led by Gao Fei marched forward in a mighty manner, and behind this team followed closely the censor from Hedong and his censor's guards.

The imperial censor's face was filled with rage, and he kept complaining, "We had planned yesterday to enter the city before the prince and his men. But now we've got such a chaotic situation!"

Li Can, standing by, quickly apologized with a smile, "Calm down, Your Excellency, your teaching is absolutely correct. It's just that the Crown Prince is riding a horse at full speed, so his speed is naturally much faster than our carriage. Besides, we can't ignore your safety."

Hearing this, the censor's expression softened slightly, but he still grumbled with some dissatisfaction: "Forget it, forget it. Let's hurry up and get to the official post station. I haven't even changed into my official uniform yet."

Li Can nodded repeatedly in agreement, then rode on his horse, carefully comforting his uncle, the censor, who had a bad temper in the carriage beside him.

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Zhang Jingwei was so nervous that his calves were sore from shaking, but he kept shaking his legs while sitting in the main hall. He would occasionally drink two glasses of water and go to the restroom.

Zhang Liu shouted anxiously into the house, "Master, we're about to leave. If you want to go to the toilet, you'd better hurry!"

At this time, Zhang Jingwei, who was sitting on the chair, quickly responded: "Oh, I know, Sixth Uncle!" However, his heart was like a rabbit jumping around, and he couldn't calm down.

Seeing this, Ma Tianmao laughed and said jokingly, "Brother Jingwei, if you didn't drink so much water, you wouldn't have to run to the toilet so many times."

Zhang Jingwei replied unhappily, "I know!" In fact, he knew this very well, but he just couldn't control his nervous mood and could only drink water to relieve it.

At this time, Mu Tou also came over and urged, "Master, you have to move quickly. If you delay the time to pick up the bride, it will be bad!"

Zhang Jingwei waved his hand impatiently and said loudly: "Don't worry, there will definitely be no delay!"

Then, Liu Guanjin came over and asked with concern, "Master, is your inner coat too thin? Are you cold wearing only the outer coat of your wedding dress?"

Zhang Jingwei frowned and shook his head, muttering, "It's not cold, it's not cold!" At this moment, he only felt a buzzing in his ears, and various sounds came one after another, making his already tense nerves even more irritable.

"Master..."

"Master..."

Zhang Jingwei felt like his head was about to explode as he heard the chatter of the crowd. He tried hard to control his inner tension, silently reminding himself to stay calm and not panic.

After a long while, Qian Ming's face was filled with anxiety, and he hurriedly shouted, "Master, are you okay? The people at the Marquis' Mansion can't wait any longer and have sent people to urge us to leave quickly!"

At this moment, a chaotic and hurried sound of footsteps came from far away. It turned out to be Zhang Jingwei rushing out of the toilet in a panic. He was busy tying the belt around his waist. In his haste, the belt was tied crookedly, looking very embarrassed.

Zhang Liu, who was sharp-eyed, saw this and quickly reminded him, "Oh, Master, you tied it wrong! This belt should be tied to the outer garment!"

Before he could finish his words, Wang Ergou on the other side also noticed something was wrong. He widened his eyes and shouted in panic, "Master, where is your ceremonial crown?"

Before Wang Ergou could finish his words, Zhang Jingwei slapped his forehead and exclaimed as if he suddenly realized something: "Ouch! I fell into the toilet!" After that, he turned around and prepared to run back.

Seeing this, Qian Ming quickly reached out to stop him and comforted him, "Don't worry, Master. I'll go get your ceremonial crown right away. Ergou, quickly go get the horses. We can't waste any more time!"

After saying that, Qian Ming rushed towards the toilet like an arrow, while Wang Ergou did not dare to delay at all and ran straight to where the horse was tied.

Zhang Jingwei's decoration today was very eye-catching. The moment he left the mansion, many people watching outside the mansion exclaimed in amazement.

The golden ceremonial crown was inlaid with a huge Beimo Dongzhu, the chest of the red brocade dress was embroidered with a dragon head in gold thread, there was a jade belt around the waist, and a jade ruyi was pinned on it, and there was also a small Dongzhu on the toe of the shoe. This whole set of decorations cost 10,000 taels of silver.