Seeing the groom being held and his feet were weak, Xining felt something was wrong.

"Hahaha..." Mo Ming was like this.

Xining was stunned and immediately understood something, don't really...

"Yes, that's right!" Mo Ming smiled so much that his stomach was about to hurt. If he had hands, he would have to cover his stomach: "The groom is the beggar that Ling Xiao picked up on the street."

Damn, this is too... Xue Ling slapped Ling Peng, and Ling Xiao didn't need to let her marry a beggar, right? After all, Xue Ling is his cousin.

It seems that more than this slap, there are many other things that have accumulated over time and erupted with the power to do things.

However, Ling Xiao is still okay in doing things. After all, he is his cousin's niece, so the beggar he chose is not too frustrated. Not every beggar is like Xue Pinggui. Xue Pinggui is the male protagonist, with his own halo and aura. A beggar can actually write poems with his writing and write poems, govern the world, and lead troops to fight wars, and stabilize the country and peace.

The previous plot was set as the lost prince of the Tang King and was named the crown prince. Is there anything more unscientific than this?

Anyway, things have been decided, so let's continue watching the show.

The prince came over and greeted him: "Father, Mother!"

"Well, are you here?" Xue Pinggui still looked neither salty nor light.

The prince replied respectfully: "The sister who gave up her is getting married, and the brothers are of course here. Thank you for your father's marriage and chose a good marriage for Xue Ling."

Xue Ling is your sister, isn’t my daughter?

Once there is a thorn, the more you look at it, the more you become, the more you look. You can pick out bones in your words! Xue Pinggui's brows jumped and he didn't say anything.

At this time, the big red sedan chair was about to reach the door, and the groom went out to welcome the bride.

Perhaps afraid that the situation would occur during the wedding, or that the groom was recognized as begging on the street, Ling Xiao advised Concubine Shu who was in charge of the marriage and asked the Imperial Guard to pick him up.

The hundred-man imperial guards rode their horses to meet their brides, which greatly satisfied Princess Ronghua's vanity and allowed the people on the way to see the prestige of Xiliang. Concubine Shu accepted the matter of winning two birds with one stone.

Xue Ling was wearing a big red wedding dress and covered with a red veil on her head. The groom was pulled into the wedding hall with red silk.

When he worshiped heaven and earth, and when he worshiped the high hall, Xue Ling suddenly stopped moving.

The groom has worshipped him, why doesn’t the bride move?

The mom hurried to Xue Ling and whispered: "Princess, it's time to worship the high hall!"

Xue Pinggui and the queen sat there. The groom had no family and treated the emperor and the queen as a high place. That's right, and it was a great deal of face.

Xue Ling's sharp voice overshadowed the guests' sarcasm: "My mother is dead, and if you want to worship the royal tomb!"

Xue Pinggui's face suddenly fell down: "Nothing! Queen Wang is a regular marriage to the Gu Mingmeng, who was earlier than your mother's legitimate wife. What's wrong with you after you bow to me?"

But Xining said, "Your Majesty, don't get angry on a happy day. Since the princess is filial, I will avoid it for a while."

Just as he was about to stand up, Xue Pinggui grabbed his arm and sat on the chair.

Xue Pinggui's face turned pale: "Whatever you go, you are too pampered and easy to talk to, so that you don't think you are the queen now. Just sit alone. If you don't worship today, don't worship him."

"If you don't worship, don't worship. Do you think this princess is willing?" Xue Ling suddenly lifted her veil and looked for the second son of the Minister of Rites in a surprised look around her. Today, she got married, and it is said that women are the most beautiful in their life when they get married. I wonder if the young master would regret that he had neglected to reject her when he saw Dahong pretending.

Xining and the people who knew were secretly funny. Today Xue Ling miscalculated and the Minister of Rites came, but the second son of the Minister of Rites was still sick and was afraid to go out.

The Minister of Rites did not dare to marry this princess at all. It is honorable to be a princess, but when you encounter such a willful princess, you will definitely be in a state of turmoil. With the talent and appearance of the second son of the Minister of Rites, it is not difficult to find a lady of a good family.

The queen was shocked and quickly picked up the veil from the ground and covered Xue Ling's head: "Princess, the veil cannot be lifted!"

Xue Ling focused all his attention at the guests, looking for the second son he liked, but he couldn't find him. He only saw the Minister of Rites with a surprised look on his face. The Minister of Rites did not see the second son beside him, only the eldest son and the third son.

The groom was frightened by the princess' actions. Which bride untied her veil in the wedding hall? Look at the princess, she is not a slander, and she is secretly happy.

I originally thought I was giving him a princess who was ugly and could not marry at all. In fact, he had very low requirements. It seemed like he could have a good meal and could marry a wife. After all, he was a princess, even if he was missing a hand and broken legs, his eyes were slanted and his face was full of pockmarks, he would accept it.

Unexpectedly, he was even more handsome than the village flower Erniu and the little widow at the entrance of the village.

When the prince saw the empress with embarrassment and embarrassment, he walked over and said, "Sister Wang, stop making trouble anymore. Empress Wang is the legitimate mother and the queen of the father's palace. She treats us and other brothers and sisters as their own, why can't she stand your worship?"

He turned to Queen Wang: "My sister Wang is young and ignorant. Please forgive me for my mother. I am here to apologize to you for Sister Wang!" After that, he knelt down and bowed.

Xining quickly stood up and walked over to help him: "Get up quickly, you can't do it!"

The prince was naturally helped up first. Xining turned his head and looked at Xue Pinggui sitting in the main seat, and then joked: "It's your sister who got married today, why are you kowtowing?"

All the people in the wedding hall laughed, whether they really felt funny or not. If they relieved the embarrassment and tension in this way, they should smile, let alone what the queen said.

Xue Pinggui's mouth raised slightly, and his mood became much more relaxed. He spoke: "The prince is still sensible. After all, he is a married man and is about to be a father."

Xining quickly agreed: "Yes, I'll wait for the grandson to be born."

Many people congratulated the prince and long live the congratulations, so the whole wedding hall became lively again.

He had to kneel down even if he didn't want to. Besides, the second young master didn't come, and he didn't even want to see him when he got married. Xue Ling was a little disappointed and his mind was almost blank. With the help of his mother, the second worshipped the high hall, and the couple bowed to each other, barely completing the ceremony and was sent to the bridal chamber.

Looking at the newcomer who was sent into the bridal chamber, Xining silently lit a candle for the beggar's prince-consort. I don't know what the bridal night is like tonight.

Look at the people from Ling's house, Ling Xiao and his son Ling Peng, Ling Xiao looked proud, and Ling Peng was very happy to take revenge. Anyway, the princess’ wedding today, as long as the expression on her face is not bitter melon, but positive energy. Speaking of which, I am happy for the princess!

I am really happy. What would happen if the arrogant Xue Ling knew that her son-in-law was a beggar picked up from the street?
Chapter completed!