The crowd gradually thinned out, and Si Junyan's wedding team also sped up.
At the gate of the palace, the long-awaited ceremony officials and musicians started singing even when the sedan chair was still some time away from the gate. And when the bright red song approached, it started singing even harder.
Stopping in front of the steps of the palace, Si Junyan jumped off the horse with a tall and straight figure, turned his head to look at the sedan chair lifted by the eight people, and walked away.
The hard lines began to soften, and his movements when walking made people feel that he was really happy.
When Si Junyan came, Xipo approached the sedan curtain and said something, then stepped aside and looked at Si Junyan with a bright face.
Si Junyan had ignored the people he didn't want to be imprisoned from the very beginning, so before Xipo could explain what he needed to remember, he had already opened the curtain of the sedan chair, bent down and entered, and soon he was holding the bride in his arms.
The boy walked out.
The sound of firecrackers started crackling at this time, and some people deliberately made some noise to create an atmosphere.
Everything went smoothly. The sound of congratulations did not stop when Si Junyan carried the bride into the house. It was not until they came to the high hall where Si Nan and Liu Qing were sitting together that all the sounds gradually dissipated.
"My son, I would like to thank my father for coming to preside over my wedding to Li'er!"
After bowing to the superior Si Nan, Si Junyan glanced past Liu Qing beside him and looked at the bachelor who kept stroking his beard and nodding.
"Yan'er finally got married, and my father didn't have anything to give as a gift. I just prepared this..." As she said that, a maid came forward with a tray, but the thing was covered by a red brocade cloth.
"Haha..." Si Nan chuckled, looking at the curious eyes around him, and without any hesitation, he lifted up the red cloth.
The red cloth fell, and there was a continuous sound of sighs.
"It turned out to be a military talisman..."
"What does the emperor want to do? Could it be that he saw the talent of the second prince and wanted to change the throne..."
"...Shut up, don't talk nonsense, and be careful with your head. I think, judging from how much the emperor loves the prince, this soldier talisman probably has some plan. Maybe it is to warn the second prince..."
"...Maybe that's really the case!"
"..."
There was a lot of discussion, and even though the sound was very low, Si Junyan, who was a martial artist, could hear it clearly. His lowered eyelids covered the flash of cruelty in his eyes.
"My dear father, thank you!"
Si Junyan kneeled down respectfully, the expression on Si Junyan's face did not change.