Chapter Eighty-Three: The Wedding of the Wind and Flame (5)

That's why Gu Tianjin almost lost his mind and made such a decision, but although his decision was not a good strategy, if he didn't expect it badly, as long as he drove the expedition in person, the city occupied by Western Chu might be able to get some back. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And although he doesn't fully trust Nightfall, he still recognizes Nightnight's strength, and at that time, part of the city of Tanglin will also be in his hands, so it is not certain who will win in the end.

Thinking about Gu Tianlin's matter, Gu Tianjin hooked the corners of his lips mockingly, Xi Chu implemented the Qing Jun Policy under the banner of Gu Tianlin? Xi Chu couldn't help but think too well.

In the Guangling Post House, Feng Yan was lying on the bed with a pale face, looking at the top of the bed with clear eyes, even if he delayed the marriage on the grounds of poor health, this day was still coming.

Gu Tianjin ordered the royal expedition in person, so his wedding was forced to be held tomorrow, although His Majesty of the Southern Wei Dynasty wanted to personally send Princess Pingyang to marry, but how could Feng Yan not know that this was just a warning from Gu Tianjin to the Northern Desert? Warn the Northern Desert not to intervene in the melee of the Three Kingdoms.

So he naturally became a victim, Feng Yan's pale lips were gently hooked, since ancient times, he was the most ruthless emperor, he didn't know whether Bei Mo would send troops, he only knew that Bei Mo sent troops for interests, and if he didn't send troops, it was also for interests, and he had nothing to do with himself, an incompetent prince.

Thinking of this, Feng Yan's eyes gave birth to a pale and powerless helplessness.

The next day, the wedding of Princess Pingyang and the prince of the Northern Desert was held as scheduled, and the simple people in Guangling City were all talking about it, sincerely wishing Fengyan, the prince of the Northern Desert, and the princess of Pingyang of the Southern Wei Dynasty.

On top of the wedding, Gu Tianjin sat on the top seat, and on both sides sat Concubine Lan and the royal uncle, Feng Yan's eyes flashed gloomily, even if it was an unblessed wedding, his mother did not have the opportunity to attend this kind of occasion, not only because she was not in the Southern Wei Dynasty, but also because of her low status.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Second worship high hall!"

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

"Send to the cave!"

Under the chanting of the ceremonial officials and the gaze of those spectators, Feng Yan led his ..... The wife slowly left the suffocating auditorium and walked slowly towards the new house.

Gu Tianjin looked at Feng Yan's somewhat depressed back, and a sense of guilt arose, he didn't expect that one day, he would also sacrifice the happiness of others for his own interests.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Xu Yide, Xu Yide understood, nodded respectfully towards Gu Tianjin, and quietly exited the auditorium.

Halfway through, Feng Yan hung Pingyang in the compound on the grounds that he was uncomfortable, and Xi Niang looked at the back of Feng Yan leaving quickly, opened her mouth, and didn't know what to do.

Feeling the anger leaking from Pingyang beside her, Xi Niang didn't dare to come out, and hurriedly lowered her head to support Pingyang.

As soon as she entered the door, Pingyang lifted the hijab, threw the red hijab on the ground hatefully, and her beautiful face wrinkled and wrinkled, and said loudly, "What! Dare to show face to this princess! Don't look at who you are! ”

The bride stood aside, not daring to come out.

"Ah!! I'm so angry with Princess Ben!! What exactly does the royal brother think?? Why did you marry Princess Ben to such a half-crippled powerless Northern Desert Proton?!! Pingyang was furious, pushed all the decorations in the happy room to the ground, and roared as if venting.

Feng Yan stood outside the new house, his handsome face gloomy and powerful, and the hand hanging by his side was clenched tightly.

Originally, he was a little reluctant not to throw the princess of Pingyang in the compound, but he didn't expect that the rumors of Princess Pingyang's arrogance were not groundless, if it wasn't for Gu Tianjin in the auditorium just now, I'm afraid this princess of Pingyang would be mad on the spot, right?

In fact, Feng Yan was already planning to accept his fate and decided to respect this future wife and spend his days in the Southern Wei Dynasty peacefully, but Pingyang's actions made Feng Yan gradually disgusted in his heart, so he decided that it was impossible for him to accept such a wife.

As soon as Feng Yan wanted to retreat and leave the new house, Xu Yide's voice sounded behind him.

"The prince is newly married, and his health is weak, so he doesn't have to entertain guests, let's go to a place with the old slave."

Listening to Xu Yide's deliberately suppressed sharp voice, Feng Yan was slightly stunned, then nodded his head and followed Xu Yide out of the courtyard.

"I don't know where my father-in-law wants to take Xiao Wang?" Seeing Xu Yide getting more and more remote, Feng Yan couldn't help but ask.

Xu Yide continued to maintain a steady pace, but his head was still slightly tilted towards Feng Yan, and patiently explained, "Prince, Your Majesty is invited." ”

Feng Yan was stunned for a moment, then quietly closed his mouth, and was quiet all the way.

Xu Yide walked in front unhurriedly, listening to the lack of movement behind him, a trace of appreciation flashed in Xu Yide's clear and sophisticated eyes, this prince of the Northern Desert is indeed a smart person.

Gu Tianjin left after witnessing the ceremony, which made those ministers talk and laugh a lot more freely, but Concubine Lan had no expression, no complaints, and no excitement, just sat there with a demeanor, and a noble lady stepped forward to greet her, and she just nodded politely, no different from usual.

Gu Lingxuan also sat on the seat in a proper manner, chatting and laughing with everyone, everything seemed to be normal, but Shen Yifei felt that there must be something strange in this.

Shen Yifei quietly observed Concubine Lan's family, but he couldn't find a clue, but he didn't know when a girl in white suddenly appeared next to him, and said with a smile on the side, "Don't waste your efforts, Concubine Lan didn't think about doing anything at this wedding." ”

The woman was naturally Mu Qingyu who followed Gu Tianjin, but when Gu Tianjin left, someone stayed without giving up the food.

Shen Yifei was taken aback when he heard Mu Qingyu's words, turned his head to look at the young girl who was still nibbling on the chicken legs, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?" How did it end up here? ”

Mu Qingyu rolled his eyes helplessly, this Shen Yifei is really stupid, listening to him talk to Gu Tianjin every day, he can meet him here, Mu Qingyu also feels that he is unlucky.

However, for Shen Yifei's sake of serving the country, Mu Qingyu kindly reminded him, but he didn't expect that he was now an unknown person, and Gu Tianjin didn't know where to go, how could she fool this Shen Yifei?

Suddenly, Mu Qingyu had a flash of inspiration, looked at Shen Yifei with big watery eyes, and said softly, "Does the Prime Minister know why Concubine Lan is willing to accept His Majesty's will?" ”

Shen Yifei was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

When Mu Qingyu saw that Shen Yifei was really fooled, she hurriedly put down the chicken leg in her hand and began to teach Shen Yifei a lesson, "Who is the person that Concubine Lan relies on the most?" ”

"Gu Lingxuan." Shen Yifei said without hesitation, although Concubine Lan doted on Princess Pingyang the most and regarded her as a treasure, the person she relied on the most was Gu Lingxuan. (To be continued.) )