After talking about this, when Fu Youan went to the morning court the next day, he rarely lost his temper.
He was a general by nature, but when he showed a cold face, he showed real murderous intent, which scared all the ministers into silence.
When the next court comes, the ministers will inevitably go to Qiao Chen to inquire about the news.
How could Qiao Chen know anything?
He was so sick that he was in a daze. He was brought to court before he had rested enough. He was about to go back home to rest, but seeing the bitter looks on the faces of the familiar veterans, he had no choice but to go see Fu Youan first.
After asking a few questions, I found out that it was a matter of marriage.
"You scared them to death."
Qiao Chen shook his head, "Everyone just wants to cling to the royal family. This shortcut is not so easy."
"I think it was Chu Dingkun who raised their hearts."
Fu Youan cursed Chu Dingkun again.
In order to win over the courtiers, Chu Dingkun married many concubines. These people thought that Fu Youan was the same, but they didn't know who Fu Youan was.
Who is Chu Dingkun?
Can a caged bird kept in a palace compare with a falcon placed in a vast wilderness?
"madness!"
Qiao Chen couldn't help but curse. Seeing Fu Youan looking at him, he nodded, "I will advise them carefully."
"Jiaojiao is generous and doesn't care. Whenever she gets angry, I won't just curse her."
Qiao Chen also understood, so he turned around and pulled the old ministers to beat them one by one.
She also said that Shen Jiao and Fu Youan shared the joys and sorrows and supported each other. Not only did they have a deep love for each other along the way, she was still a talented person who could help Fu Youan ascend the throne.
Those young ladies you raise at home are no match for Shen Jiao.
"Think about the Empress Chu who was buried with her~"
Qiao Chen made a final comment.
After Qiao Chen said this, everyone seemed to have received a blow in the head and no longer dared to make any mistakes. The Ministry of Rites was even more attentive to the upcoming ceremony of the emperor and empress.
After all, it is clear that this queen-to-be wants to have means and favors, and she must not be offended!
Fu Youan also deliberately started with Nacai and asked the Ministry of Rites to go through the process of three books and six etiquettes, none of which should be missing.
Before accepting the offer, he went out of the city to hunt down a pair of live geese himself.
Now everyone knew how important Shen Jiao was to Fu Youan. For a while, the noble ladies in the capital couldn't help but feel a little envious.
After completing these procedures, it is time to get married.
Ordinary prayers were not suitable for these two people, so the Minister of Rites changed the ritual system after losing a lot of hair.
The dowry left Prince Yong'an's Mansion and went around the nearby long street twice until entering the Middle Palace. The last time I carried the dowry, it still couldn't leave Prince Yong'an's Mansion.
The attendants and maids on both sides grabbed the copper coins mixed with one piece in the plate, broken silver and gold, and sprinkled them on the roadside.
The people watching the excitement on both sides of the road were busy counting dowries, picking up money, gossiping with the people next to them, and not forgetting to say congratulations.
Literary men are very good at pens. They could write about the wedding of the emperor and empress for several months without stopping.
Before the wedding banquet was over, the poems, lyrics, music and rhymes had already come out. Each piece was more literary than the other.
In the palace, Shen Jiao, wearing a phoenix crown of nearly eight pounds, walked side by side with Fu Youan in a dignified and elegant manner, accepting the worship of the courtiers and wives.
She felt her neck was a little sore.
Fortunately, Fu Youan is the emperor, so he doesn't have to worry about being disturbed in the bridal chamber, nor does he have to propose a toast.
After the wedding banquet, he quickly sent the courtiers away and went to the middle palace to find Shen Jiao.
Before Shen Jiao took off her phoenix crown, she tilted her head and the golden tassels clanked together.
Seeing her covering her neck with her hands, Fu Youan quickly asked, "Is it too heavy and uncomfortable to wear?"
"Well, I feel uncomfortable."
Shen Jiao pressed the acupuncture points a little harder, "Help me take off the phoenix crown."
Of course Fu Youan was happy. He stepped forward, waved away the two palace maids who were guarding him, and patiently took off the phoenix crown bit by bit.
This was something he had never done before, and he was happy just because he was with Shen Jiao.
Putting the phoenix crown aside, Fu Youan lowered his head, hugged her intimately from behind, and touched her cheek, "It's great that I married you."
She didn't know what she had applied on her body, but it smelled more fragrant than usual. He couldn't tell what the fragrance was, but he liked it very much.
Fu Youan was a little anxious.
But when he looked up at the still bright window, he had no choice but to hold back and said, "Let me press it for you."
He stretched out his hand and pressed Shen Jiao's neck lightly, with just the right amount of force, not too light but not too hard. It was obvious that he had done this job a lot before.
Shen Jiao curled her lips and smiled. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the maid and chambermaid who lowered her head to hold back the smile. She raised her hand and waved the person away.
"Are you feeling comfortable?"
Fu Youan was alone, so he kissed her first before asking, and then continued, "Your lipstick is a bit sweet."
"Oh? How sweet?"
Shen Jiao tilted her head and smiled at him.
The amorous look in that glance made Fu Youan a little excited.
"It's the sweetness I like anyway."
Fu Youan picked him up and strode to the bed, "You seduced me."
He didn't bother to care whether it was daytime or not.
"Is it my fault again?"
"You were the one who seduced me!"
Fu Youan felt confident, but Shen Jiao's trivial clothes made him angry when he tore them apart. He couldn't hold them back and tore the clothes directly.
With a sound of "tearing", Fu Youan looked at the strip of cloth in his hand and was stunned.
Shen Jiao was also stunned, then glanced at the strip of cloth and then at Fu You'an. Finally, she couldn't hold it back anymore and laughed out loud, "Aren't you in a hurry?"
"I'm anxious!"
Fu Youan threw away the strip of cloth and simply stopped taking off his clothes step by step. He pulled them apart with just a few forceful movements.
Shen Jiao didn't panic and teased him with a smile, "It's time for the courtiers to talk about you tomorrow."
"They don't have the guts."
Fu Youan waved his hands nonchalantly. Seeing what Shen Jiao was about to say, he quickly kissed her, "Jiaojiao, in such a great time, don't mention those people."
"Just look at me."
She just looked at him.
Just like you did in Yong'an Palace, just look at him!
The maids and eunuchs outside the palace became obedient when they heard the laughter and went out of the palace quietly. They couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, the queen is so favored!
229 As early as when Fu Youan was holding Shen Jiao, he tacitly blocked the signal while despising it.
After a few hours, it tried to connect to the signal, but all it saw was a bunch of mosaics.
"Damn, this damn dragon..."
Don’t ask about the following words, asking is just a shielding word, asking is the essence of the Chinese nation.
Now the advantage of not having father-in-law and mother-in-law comes out, there is no need to get up early the next day.
Fu Youan, who usually wakes up early to practice martial arts, couldn't get up that day, which shows how capable Wenrouxiang is at seducing people.
"Host, are you okay?"
229’s tired voice came out.
Shen Jiao nestled in Fu Youan's arms, her voice was a little hoarse, "It's okay, a 22-year-old man is quite powerful."
"What 22?"
After asking 229, he immediately understood. He jumped in annoyance and spoke a bunch of words that needed to be automatically silenced.
Shen Jiao didn't care about it, lying in Fu Youan's strong and strong arms, feeling extremely comfortable.