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Chapter 1589 The wedding with the words 'happy' all over the window

Tang Miaoxin smiled and said: "Yes!"

Ning Changping was a little anxious at the side: "But Su Letian and I are getting married in October, and you are going to fight against Dayan. It would be too much if you don't take me with you!"

What happened back then was something she and Ning Guzhou experienced together.

Emperor Cheng Ming was a little nicer to her than Ning Guzhou, but there wasn't much affection between father and daughter.

After all, when Emperor Cheng Ming wanted to attack Ning Changping, he also showed no mercy at all.

Ning Changping can still remember how her concubine Yu looked when she died. She feels very uncomfortable every time she thinks about it.

Now that Ning Guzhou wants to fight Dayan, she is of course indispensable for this matter.

It's just that it's only August now, and she is getting married to Su Letian in October, so she will miss it no matter how hard she looks.

Tang Miaoxin comforted her and said, "You don't have to worry, even if we want to fight Dayan, it won't be that fast."

"It takes time to assemble the army, and it also takes time to prepare food and fodder. It will take a month or two to prepare all these things."

"Gu Zhou and I only have one sister, you. When you get married, we will definitely go to see you off and attend your wedding."

"We won't officially start until all these things are over. If you want to participate then, I believe that my second brother, uncle, and aunt will not stop you."

Her words were not entirely meant to comfort Ning Changping.

Because fighting a war should not be done carelessly, especially now that they are not strong enough.

If they want to take action, they must make all kinds of preparations and must not do anything rash.

Ning Changping breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and couldn't help but said: "Why hasn't Su Letian come to pick me up?"

It's a long way from Qinzhou to the First City. It would take a month at the fastest to get there in a carriage with the dowry.

Tang Miaoxin smiled and said: "There are still more than two months until your wedding, why are you anxious?"

Ning Changping replied: "I am anxious to go to war with you!"

Tang Miaoxin: "..."

Ning Changping lowered his head again, stretched out his hand and pointed at his opponent gently and said, "I want to go back and see my mother and concubine."

After they left, they never returned to the capital. After so many years, thinking about the people and things in the capital felt like a lifetime ago.

Tang Miaoxin sighed softly, stretched out her arms and hugged her gently and said, "We will go back together then."

Ning Changping nodded and said: "Okay."

Little Sweet Dou shouted outside the yard: "Dad, Mom, are waiting for you, hurry up!"

Ning Changping calmed down his emotions and said with a smile: "We can talk about these things after we attend Sang Yan and Miss Song's wedding banquet."

"If we don't go there now, if we miss the right time, I'm afraid Sang Yan will cry to his sister-in-law on the spot."

Everyone laughed when he said this.

Even if Sang Yan didn't shock the whole Qinzhou by doing Xifu this time, it still shocked everyone.

Tang Miaoxin went to see the wedding clothes made by Sang Yan. When she took the clothes, she accidentally stained them a little, and he was about to cry.

Ning Changping was there at the time. When he saw Sang Yan's appearance, he couldn't stand it and beat him up.

Then……

He cried after being beaten again.

Because of this incident, Ning Changping felt that Sang Yan was a big crybaby.

Tang Miaoxin laughed: "Yes, he has been waiting for this day for a long time. On a day like today, he will at most be anxious, but will never cry."

As she expected, when they arrived, Sang Yan was already standing at the door, stretching his neck and waiting.

As soon as he saw them, he immediately said happily: "Your Highness, Prince, you are finally here!"

"Quick, quick, please take a seat!"

His marriage to Song Shiyan was held in their newly purchased house.

Yesterday, in addition to Yu Niang and Yu Hualou who came to help, many people from the palace guards and Tang Miaoxin's personal guards came to help.

The reason why so many people came to help was because Sang Yan said that when he helped Mo Li and Shuxiu prepare for their wedding, he did the most work, so he got married the fastest.

Although this thing sounds very superstitious and not very reliable, it cannot stop the enthusiasm of everyone in Qinzhou:

What if it works!

Yesterday, everyone almost got into a fight when they were hanging the red silk. The scene was very lively.

In addition, most of these straight men have no sense of aesthetics, and there was no Qiao Siqi to help with the decoration this time. The red silk hanging in the entire room was about to overflow, and the words "happy" were waiting to be covered all over the windows.

When Tang Miaoxin entered the yard, she saw these dense red colors and felt that she was surrounded by red.

She couldn't help but said: "This red silk and the word "happy" are too many!"

Sang Yan said with a smile: "No more, no more. After the wedding is over, each of them will take something away."

"If I don't make more preparations, I'm afraid there won't be a single piece of red silk or a happy word left in this room."

This is a custom in Qinzhou. On the day when the newlyweds get married, if there are unmarried men and women among the relatives and friends who come, each of them can take a happy character or red silk from the house.

There are many bachelors in Qinzhou. Except for a very few of Sang Yan's relatives and friends, they are basically single.

He calculated the number of people and decisively prepared a large number of happy words and red silk, fearing that he would be exposed by this group of people.

After hearing this, Tang Miaoxin remembered this custom and couldn't help but laugh.

She gave Sang Yan a thumbs up: "You've thought about it quite carefully."

Sang Yan said proudly: "Of course, after all, I will only get married once in my life, so of course I have to be more prepared."

After he finished speaking, he sighed and said, "It's a pity that Mo Li is too busy in Qingzhou and can't come to my wedding."

"Otherwise, I can show off in front of him. His wife is good, and my wife is not bad either!"

Tang Miaoxin saw his beaming expression and recalled the scene where he and Mo Li were at each other's throats, and the smile in her eyes burst out.

Before, Mo Li would babble in front of Sang Yan every day, praising how good Shuxiu was and how happy a man with a fiancée was.

After Sang Yan and Song Shiyan's marriage was settled, Mo Li and Shuxiu were always in Qingzhou, and he had no chance to complain in front of Mo Li.

Mo Li and Shuxiu had only taken over Qingzhou for a short period of time, and there were many things going on there. Although Sang Yan sent someone to send invitations to Mo Li, he was unable to attend.

However, Mo Li prepared extremely generous gifts for Sang Yan, and a letter was sent along with the gifts.

Tang Miaoxin didn't know what Mo Li wrote in the letter to Sang Yan. She only knew that Sang Yan snorted after receiving the letter: "Mo Li is jealous of me."

Tang Miaoxin didn't think Mo Li had anything to be jealous of Sang Yan. Based on her understanding of them, it was probably because Mo Li had something to say to Sang Yan in the letter.

The thing that made him happy is probably something that Sang Yan doesn't have now.

Although these two people are mature when they actually do things, their abilities are not bad.

But as long as these two people get together, they are just like two idiots.

Tang Miaoxin doesn't understand this way of getting along and doesn't interfere, as long as they are happy.

The best man over there came over and said: "Master Sang, the auspicious time is coming soon, stop running around and come over to pay your respects!"


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