After marrying an officer, she was spoiled by the group

Chapter 698 Marriage 1

"The stones are piled up like jade, the pines are lined up like emerald green; the beauty is unique and there is no other like him in the world."

Every step Lu Beichen took touched her heart, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

"Greetings, Father and Mother!" Lu Beichen stepped forward to greet them.

Xuanyuan Hong quickly dragged the man away without kneeling. His face was filled with unconcealed joy, completely different from his attitude towards Fu Ling. "There's no need to be polite when we're family."

Fu Ling's forehead was filled with black lines. Good fellow, he didn't even try to pretend? Could it be that Lu Beichen was his biological son, and he was adopted?

"Chengzhi, father hopes that you two will live in harmony. You should discuss things with each other. You can quarrel, but never use violence. If Ling'er bullies you, feel free to come to the palace and find father. He will seek justice for you. Of course, you must not bully her. Life is for two of you. Father only hopes that you two can love each other and grow old together."

"I will remember your father's teachings and will cherish Ling'er dearly. I will not let her suffer even the slightest harm."

"Okay, okay, with your words, Mother is relieved."

Bu Hanci was filled with relief. The reluctance she had felt before disappeared the moment she saw Lu Beichen. Such a pleasing son-in-law, it could be said that it would be hard to find another one in the entire Xuanyuan. What else could she be dissatisfied with? If she left this village, she might lose this shop. A son-in-law who was hard to find even with a lantern, so she had to accept him and cherish him.

"Your Majesty, the auspicious time has arrived." The director of the Imperial Observatory said to Xuanyuan Hong.

Bu Hanci put the red veil in her hand on Fu Ling's head and said: "Ling'er, come home often. Xuanyuan Palace will always be your home."

"It's Mother, I will remember this."

He took Fu Ling's hand and handed it to Lu Beichen: "Beichen, Ling'er is now in your care. She grew up in the palace and is doted on. She may be a little willful, so you need to be more tolerant of her."

"I'll remember this and treat her sincerely. Don't worry, mother." Lu Beichen took Fu Ling's hand and held it tightly.

"Go ahead, don't waste time."

Xuanyuan Gen and Xuanyuan Jing stepped forward with a smile: "Father, Queen Mother, your sons will see them off."

Xuanyuan Hong nodded: "Well, go ahead."

Fu Ling was carried onto the carriage, which was specially built for her by Lu Beichen. The body of the carriage was carved with exquisite patterns and inlaid with yellow sapphires. The canopy was made of gorgeous silk and embroidered with exquisite patterns. It was similar to the wedding cars of later generations, which showed how much Lu Beichen valued her.

Her personal maid Xiang Qing also got on the carriage with her.

Now, unlike the previous arrangement, Xiang Qing was left with Fu Ling. As for Qin'er, she was still sent to Bu Hanci according to the previous arrangement and became the queen's personal maid.

Lu Beichen rode a red rabbit horse, a very spiritual horse.

After returning from Wanyao Valley, Xuanyuan Gen took the time to take him to choose a new wedding mount, so the two came to the famous horse market.

It is better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early. The horse market just happened to have a new batch of good goods, including a Red Hare.

Its characteristic is its fast speed, and there is an allusion that it "travels a thousand miles a day and eight hundred miles a night".

However, this horse was somewhat unruly. It was said that several people wanted to buy it, but they couldn't even get on Red Hare's back. Even if they had money to burn, they would not buy it as a decoration. As a result, although it was obviously a good horse, it was passed around for many times without being sold.

The manager of the horse market was worried about this guy a lot, but Red Hare would rather die than surrender.

Just now, it had just kicked a customer to the ground. The horse market manager was whipping it, and Lu Beichen happened to pass by at this time.

Just one glance made him become very interested in the horse. The horse was red all over, with bright and wise eyes. It stood there and let the whip fall on its body without blinking.

Lu Beichen rescued Chi Tu from the steward's hands, but did not take it seriously. However, Chi Tu seemed to recognize its master, and changed its previous arrogance. It actually obeyed his words. He didn't even need to whip him. As long as he moved the reins, Chi Tu would know where he wanted to go.

Even Xuanyuan Gen felt that Lu Beichen's luck was simply against the sky. The Red Hare was naturally difficult to tame. If force was used to suppress it, it would only backfire. It was difficult to make the Red Hare obey from the bottom of its heart, especially since the Red Hare was rare and hard to come by. Even he himself still rode a Ferghana horse.

Lu Beichen named the Red Hare Jinghong, and it became his means of transportation.

Jinghong walked at the front with a heartless pace, followed closely by Xuanyuan Gen and Xuanyuan Jing.

Originally, everyone thought that the betrothal gift was already astonishing, but what was unexpected was that the princess's dowry was also quite large, with a full 500 people carrying the makeup, which is rare in the world.

Naturally, some people will envy this magnificent scene, while others will be jealous.

Qin Zhaozhao stood in the crowd with red eyes of jealousy and clenched fists.

What happened at the Yuehua Restaurant last time was widely spread in Xuanyuan Royal City, so she was often ridiculed by Qin Qianqian. Even her father knew about it and slapped her hard, saying that as a woman, she did not know how to restrain herself and was embarrassing herself in public. Now she has become a laughing stock of the entire Xuanyuan Dynasty.

She had already suffered humiliation in the Qin family, and now, wherever she went, she could feel people looking at her with strange eyes. For this reason, she didn't dare to go out for several days. As a result, as luck would have it, she encountered such a grand wedding procession as soon as she went out. Her jealous eyes seemed to be poisoned, and she wished she could cut Fu Ling into pieces to relieve her hatred.

If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have been so embarrassed. It's all because of her!

"Your Highness, are you hungry?" Xiang Qing asked Fu Ling softly in the carriage.

"I'm so hungry! I haven't had a sip of water or a grain of rice since this morning."

Fu Ling spoke weakly. The phoenix crown on her head was too heavy, pressing her down. If a frail bride wore it, wouldn't she be sent away? It was beautiful, but too tiring. Fortunately, she only had to wear it once in her life, so she could bear it.

She was already starving, and if there weren't other people in the carriage, she would have eaten something to fill her stomach.

Xiang Qing pulled out an oil-paper bag from her sleeve, which contained two pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. "Your Highness, these are the cakes I prepared for you. Please eat them first to fill your stomach."

As he said that, he stuffed the osmanthus cake into Fu Ling's hand.

Although the pastry was not big, it was enough to fill my stomach. I happily took it and said, "Thank you."

Xiang Qing was no longer surprised by the princess's habit of thanking others all the time. She felt sorry for Fu Ling and said, "Your Highness, I can't prepare tea for you. I can only hide a few cakes in private."

Fu Ling ate while comforting him: "You've done very well."

After eating two pieces, although I was still a little far from full, at least my stomach didn’t feel uncomfortable.

Getting married is simply torture. The wedding that I was originally looking forward to is no longer something I look forward to. I just feel exhausted all over.