The matchmaker gently pushed the groom with trembling hands.
If it were normal times, how could she dare to touch the prince of the Di family?
Today, I was finally able to see it up close and touch it. The young matchmaker felt that it was no longer important whether she could receive the red money or not.
At this time, the groom only has eyes for the bride, and the bride only has eyes for the groom. Of course, they will not notice these small details.
The two held hands and faced the palace door.
Everyone in the palace, including Feng Li, gave up their positions.
"Now, please let the two newcomers bow to heaven and earth."
the matchmaker shouted.
Di Wuya and Feng Jiuer coincidentally glanced at each other sideways, and at the same time bent down, their hands, one large and one small, still tightly clasped together.
"Two bows to the high hall."
The matchmaker continued to shout.
Di Wuya held Feng Jiu'er's hand, stood up with her, and turned around.
Feng Li sat on a wooden chair covered with a red blanket, looking at the newlyweds with a smile.
Di Wuya and Feng Jiuer put their hands forward, and when they knelt down and knelt down, their heads were pressed against the red carpet.
"Okay, okay, get up."
Feng Li waved his hand, his eyes turned red, he stood up and bent down to help him.
Today is their daughter's big day. It would be great if she were still here.
"Thank you dad."
Feng Jiuer hugged Feng Li's hand back.
"Thank you dad."
A shy blush appeared on Di Wuya's face.
"Congratulations to the newlyweds, and wish them a happy marriage for a hundred years."
The matchmaker was so excited that her voice was a little hoarse.
"Finally, please invite us as a newlywed couple to bow to each other! After bowing to each other, you will be a real couple."
"Your Majesty, please! Princess, please!"
Feng Jiuer helped Feng Li, let him sit down on the wooden chair, and turned around.
Di Wuya held her hand, and the two of them took a step back and knelt down opposite each other.
"Couple greetings!"
The matchmaker announced loudly.
Feng Jiuer looked at the bent man. When he lowered his head, two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
Mom, have you seen it?
Your daughter is so happy today! Mom, don’t worry! From now on, he will take care of her father with her.
"The ceremony is completed! Congratulations to the princess, congratulations to the princess."
The matchmaker looked back at everyone and raised her hand.
"Congratulations to the princess, congratulations to the princess!"
Everyone shouted in unison.
The matchmaker took back her hands and everyone became quiet.
"Now, invite the newcomers to take a seat and enjoy the wonderful show with everyone."
The matchmaker said.
Feng Li stood up, and the wooden chair was immediately moved away.
"Prince Ye, Princess, Lord Ma, please!"
Yu Jingfeng bowed and waved his hands.
Feng Li, Feng Jiu'er and Di Wuya were led to the main seat, and everyone else took their seats in order.
Sitting on the left of the main seat are Yue Jianfei and Tang Xiaohua, and on the right are Fengjiang's family of three.
Little Xiaojiang also seemed to feel something. His little eyes blinked from time to time, which was very cute.
After everyone is seated, the first program begins.
It was a dagger dance performed by eight girls from Tianji Hall. It was composed by Xiao Yingying and was guided by Feng Jiuer.
It is better to say that it is a dance than a martial art for strengthening the body.
The dagger dance combines the strength and softness of women, and it is definitely a performance that can be performed well.
The dance ended with warm applause from the audience.
"Next, the two generals of the Longwu Army will come out to praise us for our swordsmanship."
Yu Jingfeng waved his arms.
"The prince said that the winning side will receive generous rewards."
"Can I make a comment?"
Feng Jiuer stood up, "It's not interesting for the Longwu Army to fight against the Longwu Army. Tianji Hall should compete with the Longwu Army."
