Hu Qingchen understood, immediately got up, was dragged by Murong Qian, and knelt down to the arrogant King Yan in front of him: "Princess Zheng Zhou Ehuang, I have seen His Royal Highness King Yan, I wish His Royal Highness Jin An 1" Congjia is really a blessing! Yan King Li Hongyi raised his head and smiled, his eyes coldly swept over the peach blossom face of the light dust, "Actually...... can marry the daughter of Situ Mansion 1 "His Royal Highness King Yan praised it falsely! "Hu Qingchen's voice is calm, neither humble nor arrogant, "Emperor E has no talent and no virtue, and he can marry into King Zheng's mansion, relying on the blessings of his previous life, and inheriting the grace of the mighty emperor 1 Murong Qian laughed in his heart, a clever girl, a sentence of the emperor's grace, blocked King Yan's words! Indeed, their marriage contract is an imperial decree and an imperial order, even if King Yan is dissatisfied with the marriage between Situ and King Zheng, there is no way to attack it at all! Li Hongyi's eyebrows jumped, his eyes wandered over Hun Qingchen's face, and he chuckled: "I heard that Princess Zheng's health is not very good, but now it seems that she is very energetic1" Thanks to His Royal Highness King Yan's care! Hu Qingchen replied slowly, "If you talk about spirit, how can a weak female stream compare to His Royal Highness King Yan, who is galloping across the field?" She wanted to see if the strong Yan Wang was embarrassed to let this weak female stream kneel all the time. Li Hongyi's smile suddenly froze, and he turned his head to look at Murong Qian: "Congjia, why don't you help your princess up quickly!" "His Royal Highness King Xie Yan!" Hu Qingchen got up with Murong Qian's hand, and owed himself a blessing. "Congjia, haven't you already had a wedding on Qixi Festival, which one of you are making trouble?" King Yan looked at the two of them, and there was a hint of cunning in his eyes, "Could it be ...... A previous wedding wasn't to your liking? "The royal wedding is naturally a supreme honor! Brother Huang misunderstood! Murong waved his hand and said with some amusement, "Now this is not a wedding, it's just a ritual!" "Rites?" The light in Li Hongyi's eyes turned cold, "I didn't know that there was such a festive ritual in the world!" "Emperor E has just recovered from a long-term illness, so he naturally needs to welcome the Dharma in person, in order to enhance yang qi and keep his body healthy!" Murong said simply, "Brother Huang, you have been fighting outside all the year round, so naturally you don't know such Buddhist rituals in Jinling City!" "Chongxi?" Li Hongyi sneered lightly, "I can't imagine that the dignified prince is so superstitious!" Murong smiled lightly and replied respectfully: "If it weren't for the holy monks of Qixia Temple to guide me, I wouldn't know the key!" "Hu Qingchen's heart is clear, everyone in Jinling City knows, today's saint Li Jing has always believed in Buddhism, and he is even more courteous to the monks in Qixia Temple, if King Yan suspects the holy monks, it must be disrespectful to the emperor. Li Hongyi's expression was slightly restrained, and he nodded pretending to be clear: "Since it is the golden mouth opened by the holy monk, naturally there will be no difference!" "Poor cuò is certain! In the end, someone is not long-sighted and stirs up this group of joy! Murong Qian stared at Li Hongyi word by word, and after finishing speaking, he swept his eyes and looked at Ah Li, who had been curled up on the ground, silent in fear, "Ah Li, you are guilty!" Ah Li's body trembled, suppressed his grievances, and whimpered and kowtowed. A dog minion who doesn't have long eyes! Li Hongyi was already bored in his heart, found this step, scolded, and stretched out his hand to chop Ah Li's head again. I will discipline my people, so I don't have to bother the royal brother! Murong lightly flicked his shallow robe and blocked King Yan back, "Brother Huang came today, there should always be something important, right?" No, you're here to discipline my slaves? "Hahaha! Can't you come and visit my brother if you're okay and catch up? Li Hongyi raised his eyebrows, and no longer went around in circles, "I'm coming, one is, today the class teacher returned to the dynasty and made a special trip to congratulate you and congratulate the newlywed; Second, in the spirit of the Holy Lord's commandment, I will inform you by the way, tomorrow the Mid-Autumn Festival Night Banquet, bring Princess Zheng into the palace, and meet the emperor and queen! "By the way? Came! Dao Xi is fake, the demonstration is real! However, no matter how much you reverse yin and yang, you can't distort right and wrong! "Alright, I won't delay your ritual!" Li Hongyi didn't wait for others to answer, his sleeve robe was raised, and he strode away, "See you in the palace tomorrow!" Murong Qian listened to Li Hongyi's arrogant laughter disappear outside the house, and then bent down to help Ah Li up: "Ah Li, are you okay?" "It's Ah Li's fault, Ah Li shouldn't ......" "Brother Huang is just trying to find fault, what's wrong with you?" Murong Qian raised his hand and motioned for Ah Li to retreat, "Okay, you go back and recuperate!" Thinking of the past, Hu Qingchen couldn't help but feel a little worried: "Ah Qian, His Royal Highness King Yan is menacing, what should we do?" Murong Qian looked back at Hu Qingchen, patted her hand and comforted: "You don't need to do anything, you just need to believe me.1" That ...... Tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Night Banquet? Murong Qian raised his eyes at the cold moon outside the window, and said lightly: "If you come, you will be safe!" ”