Chapter 135: King Wu Gives Marriage
Pingcheng in April, welcoming the spring and visiting the joy, everywhere crimson.
In front of King Wu's mansion, there is a red carpet, winding all the way to the city gate.
The people stood on both sides of the street early in the morning, holding snacks and tea bowls in their hands and talking about such a grand scene, the lord of the Martial Mansion's firmament got married!
This marriage has been prepared for more than three months, and it has been decided to make peace with the pro-moon dynasty as early as a year ago, but the progress has been hindered because the county lord has asked for a lot.
"You say, this Sky Lord is also a strange kind, which daughter doesn't want gold or silver to accompany her when she marries, in order to show her honor? But this county lord only needs food! ”
"Who's to say it isn't? A county lord with a fiefdom of food and eup, asking for more than ten years of grain to marry, is really enough to toss people! ”
"It can't be that you don't want to marry at all, so it's embarrassing for your majesty, right?"
"It's possible! I heard that the lord of the sky and the prince are actually in love, but the one in the palace does not allow it! Hey, the good and talented woman has been broken up, how can the county lord not complain when he sees his beloved marry her? ”
"Oh, you've heard all about this?"
"That is, my aunt is on an errand in the prince's mansion, and there is nothing they don't know about the affairs of the inner house! I heard that the prince was drunk with the county lord! Both of them are in their clothes! ”
"Oh~~~!"
"But it's useless to toss like this! What do we have in southern Xinjiang? Plenty of food! Fruits and vegetables are available all year round, and rice is countless! How long can it be delayed? Aren't you going to marry now? ”
"Hey! Poor thing! I'm going to go to the place where the Northern Barbarians are in the Moon Dynasty, I heard that they are only half-full there, so they will always invade our border passes! In fact, the county lord's request for this dowry is not too much, if you go there and are abused by your in-laws, at least you have food in hand, and you don't have to be controlled by others! ”
"Yes! Oh, yes! ”
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Outside, there was a lot of gossip talking, but inside the Wuwang Mansion was deserted.
In the upper position of the front hall sat the martial king Duan Qingyan, who was straight but had a cold face, and Duan Yunlong, the prince sitting at the bottom of his hand, his face was not very good-looking, and there was a Xi Po who had not dared to make a sound since he came in the morning, standing on the other side and staring down at his toes.
The sound of footsteps was heard, and the eyes of all three were fixed on the door at the same time.
Duan Yunzao was carrying a big red satin on her back and a woman with a hijab on her head striding in and gently placing it on the futon on the ground.
"County Lord, say goodbye to the prince!"
It can be regarded as coming, as soon as the urging was spoken, Xi Po saw a cold light coming, and her whole body shivered, and she lowered her head and continued to stare at the tip of her shoes.
"Take care, father!"
Suddenly, a long-awaited light call shattered the hardness smeared on Duan Qingyan's face, and he got up and helped up the dome that touched the ground, covering his pretty face, leaving only a cherry-red flesh and lips, so familiar, but it made him so broken!
It turned out that he couldn't bear the pain of losing his bones again, so he stubbornly held Qiong'er's hand, with waves surging in his eyes, "Let's not get married!" ”
Oops!
Xi Po was so frightened that she jumped over suddenly, "Don't be excited, which daughter can not marry?" Besides, the county lord is married to Marquis Xiao of the Moon Dynasty, and his character is outstanding and his status is at the top, which is a good thing and a happy thing! Lord Wang"
Looking at the killing intent that had been revealed in King Wu's eyes, Xi Po felt that her neck was choked, and she roared a few times and retreated to the side silently, silently thinking in her heart that she still didn't want to marry, and the old woman still wanted to live for a few more years!
The fair-skinned man under the big red robe held Duan Qingyan's hand, feeling the reluctance and persistence in that hand, and his voice was slow but resolute, "My daughter has not seen each other for three or five years, and my father must take good care of his body, so that he can share his family in the future!" ”
Duan Qingyan looked at his face covered by red silk for a long time in silence, and then said abruptly, "Okay!" ”
Duan Yunlong suddenly stood up with a dark face and said, "I'll carry you out!" ”
As soon as she heard that she was leaving, Xi Po hurried over and said in a loud voice, "The auspicious time has arrived, and the county lord is going out!" ”
Duan Yunzao looked at his brother with complicated eyes and walked away from the firmament, and said sullenly, "Master, don't worry, I will escort her all the way to Hongcheng, and there will be no loss!" ”
Outside King Wu's mansion, the crowd of onlookers watched in amazement as the prince personally came out with the county lord of the sky on his back and put it on the chariot of the princess drawn by ten white horses.
The previous rumors of affection between the prince and the sky were immediately confirmed, and countless pairs of sympathetic and pitiful, even mocking and excited eyes stared at the prince who turned over and got on the horse.
It's just that everyone froze in the next moment, because it was Duan Qingyan, the martial king dressed in black, who came out to drive the princess's chariot in person!
Is this here to give a wedding?
Emperor Nanjiang stood at the palace gate, looking at the prince who was all dressed in black, King Dezheng, especially Duan Qingyan, the king of martial arts, you are here to mourn, right? calmed down the twitch at the corner of his mouth slightly, and said in a voice as calm as possible, "The sky is a thousand miles away, the road is far away, if there is any difficulty, just send a letter back!" ”
The bride's feet did not fall to the ground, did not touch the dust, and a faint voice came from the chariot wrapped in red yarn, "Your Majesty, rest assured, the sky will be remembered!" ”
Hold the grass! The face of the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang was not very good in an instant, and he suddenly remembered how much thought he had put into it in order to get her the food to marry, and it took Nima more than three months for him to gather the output of this girl's fiefdom for more than ten years.
When this girl returned, he originally wanted to send the accounts of the fiefdom of Shiyi over and give King Wu a favor, so that he knew that there were a lot of things that he promised to give his righteous daughter back then!
Who knew that this girl would not be counted as a dowry of gold and silver, but would deliberately make it difficult to ask for food?
I hated and hated in my heart, just as much as her crazy father!
"It's not too early, the younger brother will send the sky away, take care of the royal brother!"
An indifferent voice suddenly interrupted the Southern Xinjiang Emperor's awkward thoughts.
What?
"What does King Wu mean?"
Duan Qingyan glanced at the chariot beside him, "The sky has been lonely for more than ten years, and the minister's brother can't accompany him, and I don't know when and what month we will meet again, and the minister's brother will go back to the border anyway, and he will be escorted all the way, so the minister will say goodbye to His Majesty today!" ”
Belch!
This is complaining about himself, breaking up the father-daughter reunion that was so hard to be felt!
The emperor of Southern Xinjiang was choked and speechless, and in front of the civil and military officials, he gagged his mouth with his hand and pretended to cough twice, "That's right, you father and daughter get together more!" ”
Duan Qingyan stood up, "Commanding Order!" ”
Finally sent this family of plague gods away, and the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang suddenly felt that the sky was much clearer today?
"Your Majesty, I heard that King Wu sent him away?" A delicate voice handed over with a glass of wine.
The Emperor of Southern Xinjiang touched the soft bone, and took a sip of wine with that hand, "Hmm! ”
Fu Guifei sat in her arms, played with the cup in her hand and said casually, "The concubine also received a farewell gift from Prince Qi just now!" ”
"He's on his way, too?"
The Emperor of Southern Xinjiang suddenly sat up straight, his eyebrows tightened, and he planned to wait for today's marriage, he could rest assured that he could win over the Shanshan clan, but he had a few daughters, if he could marry the Loulan ancient royal family, he could also have a helper in the land of Loulan in the future.
After all, in the battle of tightly trapping Loulan in the north, the Shanshan clan, who can still go in and out at any time, shows that its status is superb and its connections are extensive!
"Why did you leave so quickly?"
"I heard that I was planning to leave in a few days," Fu Guifei stood up and explained carefully, "But as soon as I heard that King Wu was married, I immediately said goodbye, saying that I wanted to give the Sky Lord a ride!" ”
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The Southern Xinjiang Emperor had a gloomy face and was silent
Ten miles outside Pingcheng, inside the chariot wrapped in red yarn, Duan Yunlong and Qiong'er had three glasses of wine.
"From now on, I hope to cherish myself!"
Qiong'er patted the other party's hand, "You should also be careful, Yun Jujube will be handed over to me in the future, don't worry!" ”
Duan Yunlong held Qiong'er's hand, with a trace of reluctance on her soft face, "I just hope to see you again in this life!" ”
Qiong'er smiled, and the brilliant spring flowers stained the red veil everywhere, "When we meet again, you and I will get drunk again!" ”
"Good!"
On the black horse sat a man dressed in black, standing alone in the open for a long time, until the convoy left and swayed a cloud of smoke and dust, and finally could not be seen again, then he let out a long breath of depression, turned and beat the horse back.
"He's been through a lot over the years, don't worry!"
Duan Qingyan felt the knot in the red veil behind him, and comforted him.
Qiong'er sat on a soft pillow, rubbing a book in his hand, which was one of the dowries given to him by Duan Yunlong, and he said, 'Since you want to embark on this road of no return, you must first learn to gain power, learn to fight, and learn to calculate!' ’
So he gave himself a box of 'annals', and in the days he was with him, he always talked about the affairs of the DPRK and China at any time, and he listened to his personal contacts, that is, he knew his shortcomings, and hoped to give himself a weapon to save his life in a limited time, right?
Such an empathetic person!
Sighing, "He's the only one left in that cannibalistic place, I hope he's safe!" ”
Duan Yunzao's muffled voice sounded, "The dark tide has always been turbulent under the calm, only when we leave, they can do it with confidence!" Brother can also find a glimmer of life! “
(To be continued.) )