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Chapter 3: The Great Wedding


After nearly two months of long journey, Baoyue and his son Bater finally arrived in the capital.

Neither Bao Yue nor Battelle was in charge of the wedding.

The emperor's wedding was hosted by the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the Ministry of Etiquette.

Baoyue was like a puppet all day long.

She put on a bright red wedding dress and let a few nuns paint her face like a ghost with red lips and white face.

She was guided out by people sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and she was confused and confused.

The tenth elder brother came to worship.

No wonder Bao Yue is like this.

Anyone who wears a pair of crotchless pants under a skirt is confused.

Poor old lady, she was so shy in ancient times.

Who knew that the bride would have to wear crotchless pants when she got married?

Although she was covered by her skirt, she still couldn't control the shame inside her.

When she thought of the flowers and candles in the bridal chamber at night, Baoyue was even more heartbroken.

Sitting on the new bed in the wedding room, the hijab on Baoyue's head was lifted by Yiner.

Although she was fully prepared, after all, she had heard Brother Jiu complain before that Sister-in-law Jiu’s bridal makeup was terrible, but when she lifted the hijab and saw Fujin who was painted like a ghost, Yin’er’s heart still collapsed.

His brother-in-law, Bater, had a drink with him before his marriage.

Although Yiner still lives in the palace, he can't stand the help of the Queen Mother from Mongolia.

The brother of his grandson-in-law asked his grandson to have a drink.

The Queen Mother said that it was nothing to do with her future fortune.

Erjijit Baoyue praised her profusely.

It is said that Fujin is the best choice in terms of appearance and temperament.

He is extremely favored at home.

Because he married into the capital and studied Chinese hard, just to be able to communicate well with the tenth prince, and he didn’t know anyone in the Forbidden City.

I hope ten Brother can treat his sister well and mention her if there is anything.

The Borzigits will definitely miss their tenth prince.

From the words of his brother-in-law, Yiner got the information: Fujin is good-looking, and his temperament is not as domineering as other Mongolian ladies.

She is also pampered at home.

The Borzigit family is Fujin's backer.

I hope she can do well.

Treat her.

When he was fine, Yiner imagined what his Fujin would be like.

When E Niang was seriously ill, she told him that Fujin was the person who would accompany him for the rest of his life and that he should give her the love she deserved.

Although Yin'er looks naughty, a child who grew up in the harem can still be stubborn even if he is careless.

What's more, he lost his mother when he was eleven years old, so he understands the warmth and warmth of these people better.

Therefore, Yiner had thought from the beginning that he would not pamper his concubines and destroy his wife.

Of course, he should not expect him to pamper Fujin alone.

After all, he was still a macho prince in ancient times.

If he did not pamper his concubines and destroy his wife, he would be He thought it was best for Fujin.

"Wash your face first, and I'll go to the banquet to see you."

Yiner said to Fujin, who was making a grimace.

"Yes, Master."

Baoyue bowed and replied.

Outside, the third elder brother who was drinking saw Yiner coming back and teased: "What about the tenth brother?

Isn't your younger brother and sister stronger than you?"

From the time Kangxi granted the tenth elder brother a marriage, the third elder brother secretly teased him.

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I was thinking that Yin'er would marry a dominatrix.

You must know that most of the noble girls married from Mongolia are tough, dare to stand up to men, and are not as delicate and delicate as the girls from the capital.

It's a joke.

Let the girls from the capital go to Mongolia for a year and try. .

"My younger brother doesn't know that third brother even cares about this now."

Before Yiner could say anything, the ninth elder brother fired at the third elder brother.

Really, his uncle asked his younger brother and sister what was going on.

Boss: Tsk, tut, the third child is really becoming less and less particular about this wretched expression.

Prince: Haha, this bitchy tone really speaks volumes.

Fourth child: What is this?

Lao Wu: It’s a big day, what’s the fuss about?

Lao Qi: If you want to tear it up, tear it up quickly.

Laoba: Humph.

The rest of the younger brothers: Third brother won’t do this at my wedding, right?

Old Ten: Today I am getting married.

Today I am getting married.

Today I am getting married.

Let’s see how I deal with you another day.

Even so, Lao Shi clenched his fists and his face turned red.

Brother Jiu on the side quickly poured a glass of wine and stuffed it into Lao Shi's hand.

Hahaha: "Today you are getting married, my brother will give you a toast first."

I know that Ninth Brother has good intentions, but when the time comes, it will be ugly and hurt his face.

"Brother thanked Brother Ninth here.

After all, it was Brother Ninth who thanked brother me, unlike some people."

Lao Shi couldn't help but yelled at Lao San.

"My brother made a mistake just now when he was drunk.

Master Tenth Brother has a lot of money, so don't argue with me."

The third child also realized at this time.

In fact, as the third elder brother of Kangxi, Yinzhi had a better childbearing among literati, and his emotional intelligence was really not that low.

He was just drunk just now, and although Lao Shi was a naughty child, his biological mother was a noble concubine.

Although he died , but Lao Shi still attracted Kangxi's attention, which made Yinzhi, who had been working hard to gain favor among the literati in order to show up in front of Kangxi, always resentful.

Therefore, under the influence of alcohol, Lao San fought at Lao Shi's wedding. .

"Third brother, it's better to drink less in the future."

Lao Shi didn't want to argue with Lao San at the wedding banquet anymore.

Sooner or later it will be time to deal with him.

"Tenth brother, today is one of the four great joys in your life.

Come on, big brother, I'll give you a toast first."

"Tenth brother, you are very happy today, I would like to propose a toast to you."

"Tenth brother, you must not fail to give your brother face."

There were constant calls to drink.

Even though Ninth Brother was blocking the drink, Lao Shi was still drunk and dizzy.

He was helped to the new house by the young eunuch.

At this time, Baoyue had already washed off the bridal makeup on her face, enjoyed a flower petal bath that she had never enjoyed in three lifetimes, and put on bright red pajamas and a pair of crotchless pants.

What Lao Shi saw when he entered the door was his own Fujin sitting shyly on the wedding bed.

His eyebrows were dark and dark, his skin was as white as grease without applying powder, and his lips were as red as a red fruit.

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Under the temptation of candlelight and the smell of alcohol, , Old Ten swallowed his saliva subconsciously.

If he hadn't known that no one would dare to pretend to be Prince Fujin on the wedding night, Old Ten would have thought that his Fujin was a different person.

Brother Ninth was indeed right, bridal makeup is really harmful. shallow.

"Fu Jin, wait a minute, I'm going to take a bath."

Lao Shi said these words and hurried away.

If Baoyue hadn't seen Lao Shi's flash of surprise when he saw her, she would have thought that he was Dissatisfied with myself.

After Lao Shi took a bath, the two of them drank a glass of wine under the guidance of Mammy.

I don't know whether it was because the wine was intoxicating or because the atmosphere tonight was too good.

Baoyue looked at Lao Shi's young and handsome face, slender and strong body, her face felt slightly hot.

Lao Shi looked at Bao Yue and started looking for a topic: "What is your maiden name?"

The imperial edict granting the marriage only said it was Borzigit.

"My name is Bao Yue."

Bao Yue said generously.

Although her face was a little red, she didn't look shy.

She has never had any acting skills in her whole life.

Fortunately, she might as well just be herself.

Bao Yue's biggest feeling after living for so long is that she is happy. alive.

The beauty lightly opened her red lips, which were crisp, loud and soft, like a small animal stretching out its claws to scratch her heart, making people feel itchy.

With the beauty in front of her, Lao Shi didn't care to talk anymore.

He hugged Fujin's slender waist and fell down on the new bed.

Before Baoyue could recover, Lao Shi had already started to pull her clothes.

One hand was holding it, and the other was wandering erratically.

Seeing this, Baoyue was not to be outdone, and stretched out her hand to unbutton Lao Shi's clothes.

The two of them went back and forth and soon had almost all of the clothes unbuttoned.

After a night of topsy-turvy, Baoyue had fallen asleep, while Lao Shi held Fujin in his arms and stroked her long hair with one hand.

He is not a young boy who has never tasted it.

He has already arranged for a palace maid to serve him when he was fourteen, but this time he is really like a young boy who has never seen the world.

His skin is more delicate than silk, and he screams when he is passionate. , made him almost crazy.

If he hadn't pity her for the first time, he might not be able to calm down tonight.

Baoyue was so excited during this love affair that she even forgot about wearing crotchless pants.

It hurt so much at first, and then she slowly got a taste of it.

No wonder so many people were immersed in the affair between men and women, and then , just tired and sleepy, and fell asleep in a daze. gd1806102: