He was the one who gave Nanming the new house, and he was the one who carried Wei Huan out of Prince Yan's mansion. He let everyone in the imperial capital know that Wei Huan had his support.
Feng Danyuan responded with a slight smile, indicating that it was just a small matter.
"Neighbors everywhere" went up and down Prince Yan's Mansion and Prince Chen's Mansion, held their heads high and confidently went to Nan Mansion.
When he heard that his grandmother, father, queen mother and two brothers were all here, Feng Weihuan, who had already cried once, cried again.
The two sisters-in-law, Wei Zi and Bai Qingluo, were in a state of laughter and tears as they retouched her makeup.
"If you continue to cry, the groom will not recognize the bride if he lifts his hijab." Wei Zi laughed.
"But I can't help it, how come I have such a good family!"
"Because Wei Huan deserves the best relationship in the world, be it family affection or love." Wei Zi wiped Feng Weihuan's tears with a handkerchief, and the ends of her eyes were also stained with redness.
In her last life, she witnessed Yan Xiao's tragic death, and also saw Linze's lonely remaining life from the remaining chess game in the ancient tomb.
She sincerely hopes that the two of them in this life can make up for the regrets of the previous life, hold hands, and grow old together.
Wei Zi couldn't help but hugged the beautiful bride gently and said in a low voice: "To be happy, you must be happy."
Outside the house, Nan Ming, who heard the conversation, had a deep look in his eyes.
He understood the meaning of Wei Zi's words.
When Wei Zi came out, he solemnly saluted her and said: "Don't worry, in this life, I will love her, respect her, and protect her, and I will never leave her. She will always be a carefree and happy person."
Princess."
Hearing this, Wei Zi was a little surprised, but soon returned to normal.
She smiled and nodded: "Okay. I wish you and Weihuan a happy marriage for a hundred years and may we be united forever."
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In this lively wedding, the new emperor also came.
However, he was wearing casual clothes and sitting at the table in Prince Yan's Mansion, which did not attract any attention.
Looking at Nan Ming, who was so happy that he couldn't even close his mouth, and thinking that Princess Changle, who had been a major problem in marriages in the imperial capital, was getting married, and that he was alone in this difficulty, the food in the new emperor's mouth suddenly didn't taste good.
The young prince is a careful young prince. When he saw the new emperor forcing a smile on his face, he couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Emperor, are you worried?"
"No."
"Generally, people who say this are duplicitous." The young prince is a good communicator. How could such a thing be hidden from his sharp eyes?
"He was envious when he saw other people marrying wives." Feng Danyuan gave the young prince a piece of meat that was placed far away.
The young prince's heart was burning with gossip: "Uncle Emperor, which girl do you want to marry? I'll help you!"
"No -" was used. The new emperor swallowed the last two words and looked at the young prince with bright eyes.
Can I really ask the young prince for help?
Feng Danyuan replied calmly for the new emperor: "Your niece."
The young prince tilted his head and frowned: "This is a bit complicated...my niece, the emperor's uncle. If the emperor's uncle marries my niece, wouldn't I become the emperor's uncle's uncle?"
He looked up at Feng Danyuan: "Dad, don't you become the uncle of the emperor?"
Feng Danyuan nodded: "It's such a relationship."
The new emperor glared at the father and son who had cheated the emperor: Did you miss the point?
The point is, are you my so-and-so?
The point is, I want to marry Princess Enen, okay?