Daily life of captives

When the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, the Queen's Conferment Ceremony that everyone in Hou Chu has been looking forward to is finally held as scheduled, but what is interesting is that although the grandson Boyi has already ascended the throne as emperor, the wedding room is set in the mansion of General Tiance.On the eve of the wedding, the eldest grandson Boyi stuffed Li Shao behind the rearranged Purple Orchid Palace, and then brought him back to the mansion of Admiral Tiance.

But that night, Li Shao didn't sleep well. On the wedding day, Li Shao woke up before dawn.

Zilan Palace used to be the place where he could feel most at ease, but now as long as Boyi is not by his side, he can't feel at ease anywhere.Originally thought that it was just a one-night separation, and Bo Yi would not encounter any danger in General Tiance's mansion, but he still couldn't feel at ease when he was not by his side.

Standing up and leaning against the head of the bed, Li Shao couldn't help chuckling as he looked at the elder Sun Chen who was sleeping crookedly by his side.

When the sky was about to dawn, people began to walk around in the courtyard of the Purple Orchid Hall, and after a while, Deng Yi knocked on the door of the dormitory.

"Your Highness, it's time to get up."

Only then did Li Shao turn around and get out of bed, tiptoeing, for fear of waking up Sun Chen.

Walking out of the dormitory, Li Shao hastily closed the door with his backhand.

"Let Chen'er sleep a little longer."

"Yes." Because it was a day of great joy, Deng Yi's smile was a little more joyful, "Mrs. Yong and Marquis of Jinyang are already waiting in the side hall."

"Okay," Li Shao nodded, "Let Yunzhu stay here to guard. If you wake up and can't see anyone, Chen'er will make trouble again."

"Yes."

After washing up, Li Shao went to the side hall. In the side hall, Mrs. Yong and Huan Zhizheng were chatting happily.

"Your Highness." Seeing Li Shao, Mrs. Yong and Huan Zhiqi got up and saluted, but they just made a casual appearance.

They knew each other well, and they didn't pay much attention to these formalities when there were no outsiders around.

Li Shao entered the door with a faint smile, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry for letting you enter the palace so early."

"What are you talking about, Your Highness?" Mrs. Yong greeted her with a smile, grabbed Li Shao's arm, and brought him to sit in front of the mirror, "We are also looking forward to it day and night, and it took so long for His Highness to be with you." For His Majesty's big wedding, I didn't sleep well all night, and I was just thinking about how I'm going to dress up Your Majesty today."

Hearing this, Li Shao was a little embarrassed: "You don't need to dress up?"

"Why not?" Huan Zhi also came over and looked at Li Shao jokingly, "This is a big wedding, how can anyone not dress up? On the day my sister got married, she dressed herself up so that her relatives would not recognize her."

"I remember that." Speaking of Madam Xie's past, Madam Yong also laughed, "Also, Your Highness and His Majesty have been together since they were young, and they know each other very well. His Highness must have been remembered by His Majesty for a long time. , on such an important day as a big wedding, you have to scare your majesty well, so that your majesty will know that our majesty has another appearance."

Seeing that Mrs. Yong and Huanzhi were both in high spirits, Li Shao felt a little helpless: "I think it's good as it is now, and I ask Madam to be merciful."

"Your Highness, don't worry!" With a smile, Mrs. Yong opened the dowry she brought, and picked out some rouge and powder.

Seeing that Mrs. Yong filled the table with all kinds of bottles and jars in a short while, Huan Zhi patted Li Shao's shoulder heavily, and said sympathetically, "Your Highness, take care."

After a while, His Highness probably will look like he will not be recognized by his relatives.

Li Shao shook his head and laughed, seeing Mrs. Yong turned around with something, Li Shao simply closed his eyes.

I have a hunch that other people will be happy about his wedding.

Li Shao closed his eyes, but Huan Zhi kept watching intently. After half an hour passed, Huan Zhi's expression changed from gloating to stunned.

"My God, Mrs. Yong is really... Mrs. Yong, have you ever learned how to change faces?"

Hearing this, Li Shao couldn't help but open his eyes to take a look, but Madam Yong stopped him.

"Your Highness, don't move around, draw crookedly!"

Li Shao had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and sit with his eyes closed, letting Mrs. Yong do her best.

Mrs. Yong smiled triumphantly, and painted on Li Shao's eyelids with something.

After half an hour, Mrs. Yong was finally satisfied.

"Okay, Your Highness, do you think this is okay?"

Li Shao opened his eyes apprehensively, and was startled when he saw himself in the bronze mirror.

The person in the bronze mirror still has Li Shao's familiar eyebrows, but his eyebrows are as thin as a willow, and his eyes are as charming as a fox.Mrs. Yong didn't know what she was thinking, but she used the begonia red lipstick to draw a red line on the outer corner of Li Shao's eyes.

"Madam Yong, this... If I say no, can I change it?"

Mrs. Yong shook her head, and said briskly: "It can't be changed, there's not enough time."

With a bright smile, Mrs. Yong turned around and walked behind Li Shao, and tied Li Shao's hair.

Huan Zhi lay on the table in front of Li Shao, and looked at Li Shao with a smile: "The woman's hand is indeed a coincidence. It is no different from Wei Ning's disguise technique. But I think His Majesty will like it after seeing it."

"Why?" Li Shao looked at Huan Zhi suspiciously.

Huan Zhi said with a smirk, "Because of seducing people."

Li Shao raised his hand and poked his finger on Huan Zhi's forehead.

After finishing Li Shao's bun, Mrs. Yong said to Huanzhi: "Qingyu, help His Highness change into the wedding dress, I'll go and wake His Highness Chen up."

"Okay, Ma'am, don't worry."

After looking Li Shao up and down, Mrs. Yong left the side hall to change clothes for Changsun Chen.

Today, Changsun Chen will be by Li Shao's side the whole time.

Huan Zhi took the exquisitely crafted clothes from the hand of the palace maid, carefully put them on for Li Shao, and couldn't help feeling: "You have finally come to the end of your hardships."

Li Shao smiled lightly: "It would be fine if it really is the end of suffering."

"Bah, bah, bah!" Huan Zhi glared at Li Shao, "You really have no taboos and speak out. How can you say such depressing words on such a happy day? If the bad things come true, you will be the one who is sad!"

Li Shao patted Huanzhi's head with a smile: "Sorry, I'm used to it."

Huan Zhi was speechless: "What are you used to!"

Li Shao smiled and said nothing.

There will be no taboos, probably because he is not afraid of anything.

When Li Shao put on his wedding dress, his grandson Chen was also dressed up like a lucky doll, red from head to toe. When Deng Yi came to remind him, Li Shao picked up his grandson and walked out of Zilan Hall.

The road from Zilan Hall to Hanyuan Hall was not lively, and the guards of honor accompanying Li Shao followed behind. Although it was festive, it was very quiet. Only Mrs. Yong and Huan Zhi followed Li Shao, always accompanying Li Shao Shao spoke.

Walking on this road, Li Shao didn't have any special feeling in his heart, but when he got close to Hanyuan Hall, he heard the ethereal music coming from the front of the hall, Li Shao suddenly became nervous.

Sensing that Li Shao slowed down, Mrs. Yong and Huan Zhi looked at each other.

"Your Highness, what's the matter with you?"

Li Shao came back to his senses: "Nothing."

Taking a deep breath, Li Shao started walking again.

Inside the Hanyuan Hall, there is an incense case, on which are some things used for sacrifices. It is rare that Xian Xing stands beside the sacrifice table in person. On this day of great joy, the expression on Xian Xing’s face is still indifferent of.

"Your Highness," bowing to Li Shao, Xian Xing led Li Shao to the incense table, "Please bid farewell to the ancestors of the Li family, Your Highness."

Li Shao was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and asked Huan Zhi to take care of grandson Chen.

Married people must bid farewell to their ancestors on the day of their wedding, and from then on they will be included in the family tree of their husbands, just in response to the sentence that the married daughter poured out water, but this simple ceremony seems to add another kind to Li Shao meaning.

Li Shao has lost affection for the Li family for a long time, but three worships and nine kowtows, Li Shao can do exactly what he should do, and he can be regarded as thanking Sejong for giving him this life, and thanking Sejong for leading him Marriage, for this point, Li Shao may never hate Shizong deeply in his life.

Although he is the Si Tianjian, Xian Xing did not talk so much nonsense to the Minister of Rites when guiding the grand ceremony. Compared with those superficial decorations, Xian Xing is more silent, but more pious.

At the end of the ceremony, Xian Xing bowed to Li Shao again: "Congratulations Your Highness, I hope His Highness is safe and happy from now on."

Li Shao was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "Thank you, with Si Tianjian's blessing, the rest of my life will be smooth sailing."

Xianxing nodded.

Li Shao led the eldest grandson Chen again, and walked steadily towards the main entrance of Hanyuan Hall, stepped over the threshold, but his vision that should have suddenly become clear was blocked by a dark red coat.

"Why so slow?" Changsun Boyi asked with some dissatisfaction as he pinned Li Shao's clothes that were wrinkled from saluting.

Li Shao showed his face and smiled: "Waiting for a long time?"

The eldest grandson Boyi shook his head: "Soon, you won't feel how long it takes to wait."

Glancing at the vast open space in front of Hanyuan Hall, Li Shao asked in a low voice, "I thought I was going to the Danfeng Gate by myself."

Changsun Boyi chuckled twice: "It was originally planned that way, but I couldn't wait, so I came here by myself."

Hearing this, Li Shao glared at Sun Boyi angrily: "How can you be like this?"

"Aren't I just like this?" Changsun Boyi kissed Li Shao's forehead, "Who gave you your eyes?"

Li Shao's brows moved slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at Zhangsun Boyi: "What? Isn't it good-looking?"

"It's pretty," Changsun Boyi said without hesitation, "It's so pretty that I don't want others to see it."

After speaking, Changsun Boyi looked dissatisfiedly at Huan Zhi behind Li Shao: "Why don't you prepare a hijab for Your Highness?"

"Ah?" Huan Zhi was stunned, "I still need a hijab? It's rare that Mrs. Yong painted His Highness so beautifully, what a pity to cover it up?"

"What do you know!" Changsun Boyi gave Huan Zhi a sideways glance, "Go find a piece."

"Where can I find this!" Huanzhi complained, but turned around and ran back to Hanyuan Hall, yelling for someone to cover his head.

"It's not necessary, why are you torturing Qingyu?" Li Shao also turned his head, looking at Huanzhi who was scratching his head.

"Why don't you have to?" Changsun Boyi frowned, "Did you not look in the mirror before going out?"

Li Shao curled his lips: "I took the photo, but Mrs. Yong said she wouldn't change it for me."

The eldest grandson Boyi suddenly looked annoyed: "If I knew it earlier, I would have asked Yunzhu to help you."

Why did he insist on listening to Jie Jun and Yong Ning's advice and find a woman who dared to mess around to dress up San Lang?

"You really can't see it?" Li Shao blinked, "Then erase it."

"Don't!" Changsun Boyi grabbed Li Shao's wrist, "I haven't seen enough, keep it."

Li Shao immediately glared at Changsun Boyi.

After finally finding the hijab, Huanzhi handed the hijab to Changsun Boyi panting, "Your Majesty, hijab, I really can't find a more beautiful one than this."

They didn't plan to cover their heads at all, but His Majesty suddenly asked for it, so he had to find a red cloth that looked like a covering.

Changsun Boyi took off the so-called hijab, unfolded it and looked at it carefully.

It's not so much a hijab, but rather a large piece of cloth scarf embroidered by a maid herself, with a pair of mandarin ducks embroidered on it. The embroidery is exquisite, but I don't know what it was originally intended for.

The eldest grandson Boyi carefully covered this piece of cloth on Li Shao's head: "Qingyu, remember who you borrowed this thing from, and then return it to him."

"The maid said that there is no need to return it." Huan Zhi wiped the sweat from his forehead, "She said that it is her blessing that the red scarf can be used as a hijab for His Highness."

"What kind of luck is this?" Li Shao chuckled.

"Your Majesty," seeing a few people still blocking the entrance of Hanyuan Hall, Xian Xing couldn't help but stepped forward to remind him, "If you don't leave, you will miss the auspicious time."

"Okay." The eldest grandson Boyi picked up the eldest grandson Chen, "Chen'er, hug daddy and don't fall."

"Okay!" Responding crisply, Changsun Chen hugged Changsun Boyi's neck with two fleshy arms.

Only then did Changsun Boyi let go of one hand, holding Changsun Chen with one hand, and the other hand that was free naturally held Li Shao.

"Can you see it?" Changsun Boyi carefully led Li Shao down the long stone steps in front of Hanyuan Hall.

Li Shao paused at every step, and when he heard the eldest grandson Boyi's question, he shook his head and said, "I can only see the area under my feet, and I can't see it any further."

"It's okay," Changsun Boyi followed suit, "There's no rush."

Changsun Boyi led Li Shao to walk slowly, and the civil and military officials lined up in front of the Hanyuan Hall also waited willingly.

"Oh, His Majesty really took advantage of it," Wei Ning snorted coldly, "You just say that, how can you be worthy of His Majesty?"

Standing in front of Wei Ning, Yong Ning turned his head and glanced at Wei Ning, and said in a low voice: "If you can become the emperor once, then tell others that your majesty is not worthy of your highness."

I really don't know why Wei Ning always dislikes his eldest grandson.

Wei Ning choked, then snorted coldly.

The eldest grandson Boyi hugged eldest grandson Chen in one hand and Li Shao in the other, and walked leisurely on the wide and straight avenue in front of Hanyuan Hall, then stepped on the imperial bridge and walked towards Danfeng Gate.

"I have always wanted to lead you out from here." Looking at the Danfeng Gate not far ahead, Changsun Boyi sighed contentedly, "How many years have I thought, dreamed, and hoped for? I can finally bring you home."

He didn't want to marry Sanlang as the queen, nor did he marry Sanlang as the general's wife. He just wanted to marry Sanlang home to be his wife, just like the boy who hadn't made any achievements was sitting on the threshold of the Changsun's mansion more than ten years ago, with his hand in his hand. Holding a jade tablet, staring at the majestic palace, even if the status of his sweetheart has to be lowered, even if they may not be rich and prosperous in the future, the young man is determined to bring his sweetheart out of the palace and to his side, What I hope is that they will never be separated day and night, but this hope lasts for more than ten years.

Li Shao didn't say a word, he just turned his wrist and interlocked his fingers with Changsun Boyi.

The eldest grandson Boyi squeezed Li Shao's hand even harder, with a look of pride on his face that he had never seen before.

Stepping out of the Danfeng Gate and boarding the imperial chariot covered with red gauze, just as the imperial chariot was lifted up, fluttering flower petals floated down from the sky.

"Father! Daddy Changsun! The petals are falling from the sky!" Changsun Chen, who was also on the imperial chariot, shouted excitedly when he saw this strange sight, and stretched out his hand to catch the petals while lying on the railing of the imperial chariot.

The eldest grandson Boyi smiled and took off the hijab on Li Shao's head. Li Shao looked outside curiously and was immediately stunned.

"You..." He opened his mouth, but Li Shao didn't know what to say.

The eldest grandson Boyi held Li Shao's hand tightly, and said softly: "I really can't wait until autumn. I can't get hibiscus, but I don't know what else you like besides hibiscus, so I just picked flowers."

Li Shao stretched out his hand to catch a few petals: "Are they all from Chang'an City?"

Changsun Boyi chuckled lightly: "Your eyes are good. How can there be so many flowers in Chang'an this season? Du Tian used the fastest horse of the Du family to pull them back from the south."

"Why..." Saying this, Li Shao couldn't hold back the smile on his face.

Changsun Boyi said affectionately: "There are fewer and fewer things I can do for you, except that I don't want to make this big wedding regretful. Seeing a smile like yours is worth it."

Li Shao smiled at his elder Sun Boyi, and it was rare for him to take the initiative to lean on his elder Sun Boyi in public: "Everything I have done with you has been a long-cherished wish for me, and I have never felt regretful. "

"Well, I know... I love you."

Li Shao turned his head to look at the elder Sun Boyi, without saying a word, all the affection was in those bright eyes.

The eldest grandson Boyi suddenly hugged the dishonest eldest grandson Chen, covered his eyes with the opportunity, and kissed the person he loved the most, accompanied by a rain of flowers.

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