Chapter 767: Knowing Fate
The wind is like water, the night is as cool as the moon, inside and outside the palace, the joy is pervasive, the wedding is coming, and the world celebrates. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
In the palace, the fairy is dressed in a red wedding dress, with picturesque eyebrows, and the country is captivated.
Outside the palace, the plain clothes were taken off, and he was dressed as a knight and a person with a directional heart, his expression was as calm as water, and he did not see the waves.
Thirty years, fate comes and goes, from acquaintance to miss, and now returns to the starting point.
The flowers in the mirror, flawless, gold hairpin beads, and candles.
Behind her, the eldest sister was dressed, with a cyan skirt and gentle eyes, looking at the person in the mirror, with a faint relief.
The white jade comb combed through the waist-length green silk and fell gently.
Comb to the hair, wealth does not have to worry;
The second comb is combed to the hair, disease-free and worry-free;
Three combs to the hair, many sons and many longevity;
then comb to the end, raise the case and raise the eyebrows;
The second comb is combed to the tail, and the wings fly together;
Three combs to the end, forever knotted with one heart.
used to be a mirror, but now it has become real, Xia Xinyu has a calm smile on her face, stunning the world's appearance, and even more coquettish.
The historian of Great Xia has always been known for his strictness, and under the historian's pen, it is not easy for women to enter history, and it is even more difficult to get evaluation, let alone the useless appearance of history.
In the millennium of Great Xia, only the nine princesses were favored by historians, borrowed ancient laws, and evaluated in one word, and were famous all over the world.
There are beautiful women in Weiyang, peerless and independent, looking at the city, and then the country.
Today, in the Weiyang Palace, the beautiful woman is waiting to be married, and the world is watching.
Knowing the fate of the Hou Mansion, the door of the mansion opened, under the morning light, a knight Ben Xuanduan knew the fate on the horse, the rear, the greeting team accompanied each other, solemn and grand, joyful.
The sound of horses' hooves and the rumbling of cars made their way to the palace.
On the streets, hundreds, thousands of people got out of the way and immediately knelt down to greet each other respectfully.
The wedding of every Marquis of Wu can be described as a grand event of the dynasty, not to mention, he has already become the confidant of the Daxia faith, and on this day, everyone is waiting.
It is not too long, but it takes more than two hours, the royal ceremony, cumbersome and complicated, at the end of each section, there are etiquette officials waiting respectfully.
In front of Donghua Gate, the dowry got off the bus, and at noon, the greeting team slowly rushed to the palace.
In Weiyang Palace, in front of the bronze mirror, the nine princesses of Daxia in full costume, who are more beautiful than flowers, and their faces are captivating, so that the night pearls in the palace have lost their color.
Lime stood behind, looking at her delicate face in the mirror, and the smile on her face became more and more gentle.
Mother, did you see that?
"Young girl, Master Hou has entered the palace"
At this moment, a maid stepped forward and said respectfully.
"Got it, let's go down"
Lime said.
"Yes"
The maid took the order, got up and withdrew.
"Xinyu, are you ready?"
Lime looked at the beautiful woman reflected in the mirror and said softly.
"Hmm"
Xia Xinyu bowed her head and responded.
The red hijab is covered, covering the face of the world, and after thirty years of waiting, it has finally arrived today.
The door opened, and the well-dressed figure walked in, stretched out his hand, and said softly, "Let's go"
Heavenly Palace, hundreds of officials have come one after another, and the wedding of the main hall of Heavenly Oracle is the first time in ancient times.
There is no difference between hundreds of officials, and there is no discussion in the world, as if it should be so, as a matter of course.
The head of the guest seats, Mingyue and several important ministers of Northern Mongolia, the prince of Great Xia, the prince of the barbarian dynasty, and the nobles of the three major dynasties, the most special one, the woman in white, sat quietly between the seats, with a temperament like a fairy and transcendent.
The lady of Changling, for the fate of the wedding, will come to the mortal world again.
Some of the people present were familiar, some were extremely strange, however, there was no doubt that the guests present were all people who knew their fate well or had to come.
Above the guest seat, the only position, a beautiful woman in a blue dress sat quietly, and the gentleness in her eyes could not be dissolved.
No one dares to have objections, the Northern Mongolian Emperor is not good, the Great Xia Emperor is not good, and the Manchu Dynasty is not good.
The auspicious time is approaching, outside the main hall, the music sounds, looking from afar, in the stars and the moon, two figures walk slowly.
Jue Ben Xuanduan, the red wedding dress, and the colorful clothes of the prosperous era reflect the solemnity of the wedding.
The perfect match, talented and beautiful, the guests present unconsciously flashed with emotion in their hearts, such two people are the most compatible people in the world.
When the newcomer entered the hall, all the guests looked serious, and no one dared to lose their etiquette when they sat in the banquet.
The two people in the Jingli Hall were calmer than everyone present, and the two ends of the red line of marriage were holding thirty years of waiting, and it was the fate that they had missed.
The bell music reverberates, the people pray for blessings, inside and outside the palace, the atmosphere of the grand event celebrated by the whole world for the first time in ancient times.
In the depths of the Great Xia Palace, the heavy weapon that suppressed the luck of the dynasty, the purple qi was as majestic as the sea, and the blessings of thousands of people continued to gather, flying to the palace to bless the fortune of the dynasty.
In the Barbarian Dynasty, the Barbarian King looked at this unprecedented scene and sighed softly in his heart.
Knowing the fate of the martial marquis, the ability of the unicorn, the world is level.
The main hall of the heavenly oracle, the auspicious time is coming, and the praise will begin.
At this moment, in the sky above the dynasty, auspicious roaring sky, the dragon chariot galloped, and the luan swept to.
One dazzling streamer after another, rushing from all sides, a powerful aura shook the entire imperial city.
Nanling, Beiyuan, Xitu, Zhongzhou, and many chariots from the four sacred lands, the breath of the strong is like a cloud, covering the sky and the sun.
"Nanling Yuheng Holy Land, congratulations on the marriage of the Marquis of Fate"
"Kitahara Tianyin Pavilion, congratulations on the marriage of the Marquis of Fate"
"Tianfo Mountain, the homeland of West Buddha, congratulations on the wedding of the Marquis of Fate"
"Zhongzhou Zhao family, congratulations on the marriage of the Marquis"
“……”
Congratulations sounded in the sky one after another, and the top forces of the four divine lands came and went one by one, and the auspicious qi rose and fell in the sky, and the shocking scene was the first time in the world.
The indescribable scene of the eight directions coming to the court, the world celebrating, made the guests of the entire Heavenly Oracle Hall shocked.
"Lookout"
In the hall, Ning Chen opened his mouth and said calmly.
"Yes"
The attendants in front of the palace received the order, and added one new seat after another in the hall to welcome visitors from all directions.
Above the void, in the middle of the dragon lunluan, one figure after another swept by, appeared in the main hall, and entered the table one by one.
When the guests arrived, the auspicious time arrived, the salute began, and the music played.
As soon as they worship heaven and earth, the newlyweds bow together, bow without kneeling, and get up after the salute.
Along the way, knowing fate has never believed in heaven and earth, and this gift is too much.
In the hall, the hundred officials, the emperors of the two dynasties, and the giants of all parties all chose to be silent, and no one could say anything.
Heaven does not bless the fate, the world knows, more than once the heavenly punishment has been lowered, in this world, God can bear anyone's bow, but can not bear the great gift of knowing the destiny.
The second bow, the high hall salute, do not kneel the fate of heaven and earth, finally fall to the ground on your knees, respectfully bow to the last relatives of this life.
Xia Xinyu also knelt down, married her husband and followed her husband, in this life, there is no one else in her life.
On the main seat, lime eyes were filled with tears, and he inherited this gift on behalf of his eldest grandson and himself.
From entering the palace to today, forty years of spring and autumn, passing by the clouds, unforgettable, unforgettable.
The two got up, bowed for the last time, and the husband and wife saluted together, in this life and this life, Prime Minister Bai followed.
After the three bows, he was sent to the cave room, and the salute was in the palace, except for the emperor, for the first time in ancient and modern times, the young man who never walked out of the Yang Palace, on the most important day of his life, finally chose to come back.
The guests were waiting in the Heavenly Oracle Hall, the ceremony was over, and after handing over a glass of wine, the people they were waiting for would appear again.
They came here to congratulate them, and secondly, to meet with the Confidant Hou.
Weiyang Palace, in the room when Ning Chen first entered the palace in the past, the two walked in together, and on the table, the wine that had already been prepared exuded a faint aroma of wine.
The two of them sat down, Ning Chen poured down two glasses of wine and handed them to the person in front of him.
Under the red hijab, Xia Xinyu took the wine glass, handed over the glass of wine, and witnessed it all her life.
The entrance of the wine, bitter and sweet, just like the portrayal of this life, bitter wine and all tastes, whether it is bitter or sweet, only those who drink bitter wine can experience it.
"Thank you"
Close at hand, the aroma of orchid musk deer lingers between the ears and nose, and the red face is thin, and the ordinary is exchanged for decades of companionship.
"There is no need to say thank you between us"
Ning Chen replied softly, with a smile on his face, and said, "Wait for me here, I'll come back after entertaining guests."
"Hmm"
Xia Xinyu nodded and responded.
Ning Chen smiled, got up and walked out of the room, and walked towards the Heavenly Oracle Palace.
In the room, Xia Xinyu sat quietly, with a red hijab on her head covering her face, she had long been accustomed to waiting, thirty years were like one day, and one day was like thirty years.
Heavenly Oracle Palace, knowing the fate of returning, Xuanduan added his body, his expression was a little less indifferent and a little more peaceful.
Seeing the former appear, the expressions of the hundred officials and visitors in the hall were slightly condensed, and they immediately showed a respectful smile and congratulated them one by one.
A glass of wine saluted each other, it was a blessing after a blessing, Ning Chen responded one by one, and drank one cup after another.
Mingyue got up, holding a glass of wine in her hand, looked at the man in front of her with a complicated expression, raised her glass, didn't say anything, and drank it all.
"When you grow up, you can't be as willful as a child, you are now the emperor of the Northern Mongolian Court, and your words and deeds represent a dynasty, be cautious"
Ning Chen smiled lightly, instructed, and quickly drank the wine in the cup.
Mingyue pursed her lips and sat down, still not saying a word.
For this grumpy girl, Ning Chen smiled helplessly, and had no time to persuade for a while, so he could only deal with other guests first.
"Knowing the fate of the marquis, this palace respects you"
Beside Mingyue, Su Feiyan got up, took the wine glass, and said softly.
"The queen mother, I haven't seen you for many years, and her demeanor has not diminished back then"
There was no need to mention the grievances of the past, so Ning Chen responded softly and drank all the wine in the cup.
Su Feiyan also drank all the wine in the cup, and the past enmity and hatred disappeared with this cup of wine.
Acquaintance, fighting, killing, in the end, it's just an empty scene, the revival of the dynasty, now I want to come, but the flowers in the mirror, the moon in the water, the illusory and untouchable.
Hate, perhaps, not as hateful as I imagined, fighting and fighting, hating and hating, but just putting shackles on myself, so heavy.
"Congratulations"
Zhao Tassel got up, raised his wine glass, and said with a straight face.
"Thank you"
Ning Chen replied.
"Congratulations, brother"
The red bamboo also got up, a gentle smile rose on her beautiful face, and said softly.
Ning Chen smiled, raised his glass, and accepted the blessing from the same junior sister of the same sect in the Yuheng Holy Land.
After three rounds of drinking, the return gift was over one by one, Ning Chen put down his wine glass, looked at the giants from all regions, and said calmly, "I know you all have something to ask here, just say it."