Heaven Scheme Palace

Chapters 70 - 71

Something unbelievable happened in the imperial city. On the seventh day of July, Great General and the daughter of the Central Book Decree, Dan Qing Han, got married. It should have been a joyous day, but Prince Yu's Mansion chose to be buried on the same day, claiming that it was a day that the Daoist had calculated, and could not be changed.

Most of the court officials had the mentality to watch the show, and a few officials wanted to stop them, since King Yu had died in an accident and his Qi was greatly damaged, if they were to fight against Pei Sheng now, they would only be afraid that Prince Yu's Mansion would be in trouble.

But today, Ling Xuan Su did not listen to anyone's advice. The pain of losing his father, the hatred he had for killing his father, made him have to find a way to vent and it happened on the day of Pei Sheng's wedding.

The court officials all said that Ling Xuan Su's personality had changed greatly after he died, and the Emperor did not blame him for the loss of his father, but instead gave him an order for him to succeed the position of King Yu. Now that Ling Xuan Su had leaped from Crown Prince to become a prince, it could be said that he was a relative of an emperor, and no one dared to speak ill of him.

On the contrary, Pei Sheng was extremely indifferent to the matter of Ling Xuan Su choosing to bury the King Yu on the seventh day of the seventh month.

On the seventh day of the seventh month, the Dai Residence was already decorated with festooned red curtains. Dan Qing Han's pavilion was especially festive as it was filled with festive red lights. The people of the imperial city all agreed that this Tantai Clan was the second wife, but the grand wedding arranged by this Great General was not inferior to the princess' wedding ceremony.

The sky had just begun to brighten when Dan Qing Han was pulled out of her bed by the servants of the Dai Residence to bathe in. She had slept late last night, and her entire body was still drowsy. After taking a bath, he was brought to the makeup table to put on her makeup. A layer of white balm was applied over and over again.

This was Dan Qing Han's third marriage. Although she had long known about the steps of marriage and was accustomed to it, this time, she was especially excited. She spent the entire night thinking about her marriage with Pei Sheng, feeling that this happiness came too suddenly, making her worry that this was just a dream.

"Miss Din was born pretty. Her dressing is even more beautiful than before." The old woman who helped Dan Qing Han dress up was the number one expert in the imperial city, Madame.

"Of course." Zhao Xi looked at Dan Qing Han with a smile. She had always used less makeup, and his pure and beautiful face was extremely beautiful.

"Miss Dane is so lucky." Zheng sighed in admiration as he knitted her eyebrows, "Great General is now a new year and has never taken a wife. There are many young mistresses in the imperial city that wish to marry him, and countless number of matchmakers have been rejected by Great General. Come to think of it, this could also be considered your fate with the Great General. We met the right person at the right time, and we lived together for a lifetime, living together until the end of our lives. "

After Dan Qing Han heard this, the corner of her mouth curled into a smile. In her heart, she agreed with what Madame Zheng had said.

She had married the right person at the right time twice before, and both times were when she met the wrong person. Only now did she meet Pei Sheng, and before this, she had never dared to think that she would one day marry the hero in her heart, the person she believed in.

At this time, Dan Qing Han had already donned a bright red wedding dress, on the wedding dress was embroidered a pair of lotus flowers, symbolizing that the flower would bloom into two pairs. Before the servant even had time to see him wearing the wedding dress, the servant had already placed the phoenix crown on his head, immediately giving him a heavy feeling.

With this attire, it had already taken around two hours. Zhao Xi quickly brought over the red date lotus seed soup to fill her stomach, and she hurriedly drank half a bowl before staring at the remaining red date in the bowl in a daze.

She still remembered the jujube that she ate with Lv Wen Hao in the cave for a whole seven days. From then on, she had not touched it again, but now she realized that it was not that hard to swallow either.

She passed the bowl to Zhao Xi and took it away, then took a handkerchief and lightly wiped the corner of her lips.

"Are you talking about Ling Xuan Su?" Dan Qing Han, on the other hand, did not avoid the topic. Regarding the matter of Ling Xuan Su choosing to be buried on the seventh day of the seventh month, it was simply to make things difficult for Pei Sheng and openly oppose him.

Zhao Xi nodded his head, he was well aware of Ling Xuan Su's character and knew that he would not let this matter rest.

She kept the jade hairpin in her embrace and did not speak any further. She sat on the couch quietly, waiting for the auspicious hour to come.

The big red bridal sedan arrived at the Tantai residence and welcomed the bride in. The bustling sound of gongs, drums, and wedding gongs filled the sky, the streets were filled with countless people. There were many discussions about the new wife of Great General. Although the current Dan Lin was a mid-tier book order, Dan Qing Han was after all, a concubinage, and was once the Lieutenant Lutai's concubine. How could such a married woman be qualified to marry the Da Jin's War God?

Dan Qing Han sat in the carriage, as though she could feel the discussions of the spectators, but she did not care at all, much less feel inferior to her second marriage. She was the daughter of the Western Great General, Yao Dan Qing, and in her life, she would not feel inferior, but instead proud.

She believed even more that Pei Sheng wouldn't mind her second marriage as long as he didn't mind. As long as he didn't mind, all the gossip and gossip in the world would just be passing in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, the originally noisy and joyous atmosphere was covered by waves of sorrowful music, ear-piercing to the ears.

Zhao Xi who was following behind the bridal sedan immediately pulled up the curtains and said softly: "Miss, it is the King Yu's coffin. The funeral procession is coming to meet us."

Dan Qing Han's face, which was covered by a big red veil, flashed with a helpless smile. She believed that Pei Sheng could forgive Ling Xuan Su for burying the King Yu on the seventh day of the seventh month, but she could never be allowed to use a funeral to cause trouble for the King Yu, or to disrupt his marriage.

"Just as we are about to reach the General's Estate, Master King Yu's coffin blocked our way. It seems that it was planned long ago." Zhao Xi's voice carried obvious anger, but it also carried a few traces of a sigh.

Dan Qing Han took off the hood, lifted up a corner of the curtain, and looked outside.

A dispute broke out in front, while Pei Sheng also rushed over after hearing the news, and was in a confrontation with Ling Xuan Su.