Chapter 1 Whose family marries the unparalleled

On the official road in Cangzhou, the two of them rode horses one after the other.

"Huh-" When he arrived at the gate of the city, Jun Mubai stopped with his horse.

"Say hello to Mu Xiangye." The city guard himself came down from the remote observatory and saluted Jun Mubai.

"Master Li has worked hard." Jun Mubai played an official tone.

"This is within the scope of the last general, and the prime minister has killed the last general." Master Li is also a good person, and he is not proud of his achievements.

"Master Li will come to King Jing's Mansion later, we must have a drink to warm up, although it is the end of the cold and the beginning of spring, it is also very cold." Jun Mubai showed a smile like a spring breeze, giving people the feeling that he cared very much about his subordinates.

"Xie Xiangye." Lord Li, the city guard, clenched his fists and thanked him.

Jun Mubai nodded slightly, and rode into the city with a smile like a spring breeze, followed by a young man in white.

Compared with the strict inspection outside the city gate, the city is full of joy, full of lights, the stone bricks of the main road are paved with red silk, and even Jun Mubai did not walk on the red silk, but took the little man in white to take the side road maintained by the officers and soldiers.

The two came to Ning Pinlou, where Jun Mubai likes to come on weekdays, but this time, Jun Mubai did not sit in the crowded hall as usual, but led the two to the clean and elegant box on the third floor by Xiao Er.

"Two sons, pleaseβ€”" Xiao Er politely pushed open the door for the two.

Jun Mubai walked through the barrier very familiarly, walked to the table by the window and sat down, and the shrewd Xiao Er also immediately made Ning Pinlou's new tea, and the two sat down.

"The two sons wait a minute, the small snack will be served immediately, and the small one can be called at any time if there is something." Xiao Er has a courteous smile on his face, but he is not annoying.

Jun Mubai raised his chin slightly, threw a small piece of silver to Xiao Er, Xiao Er received the reward, and said with a smile: "Greedy for money, greedy for money, thank you son." He exited the box.

"Prime Minister Mu Cheng has such a big face, and even the city guard is as diligent as a house slave." The little man in white looked at the people coming and going outside the window, and choked at the exit.

Jun Mubai smiled disapprovingly: "False praise and false praise, but there are also people who are willing to stammer." It is still not as solid as the eldest son of the Luo family, the governor of Jiangnan. ”

Luo Wushuang didn't argue anymore, and looked out the window.

The horn suona outside the window blew festively, and what greeted Luo Wushuang's eyes was a sea of people and a crowd of black heads. After that, there is the wedding procession as long as a rainbow, thirty-two jade-like beauties with double buns scattered petals along the way, and the red silk of the main road is finally stepped on, to be precise, someone on horseback.

Luo Wushuang stared at the man on the horse and smiled mockingly,β€”β€” it was really him! Helan Jingrui rode the tall horse, looking proud, and he was scanning the crowd with a gentle smile.

Jun Mubai didn't care about the prosperous scene outside the window, just stared at Luo Wushuang playfully. Luo Wushuang suddenly made eye contact with Helan Jingrui, and it was only for a moment, but Luo Wushuang seemed to have been burned and broken, and even crushed the teacup.

"It's not fun." Jun Mubai suddenly threw out such a sentence.

"What's the matter, Wushuang didn't act well? Isn't this what Mu Bai Gongzi is looking forward to seeing Wushuang? Luo Wushuang said jokingly, looking back at a clear eye.

Jun Mubai snorted dissatisfiedly and said, "It will be more realistic to bring some tears next time." Jun Mubai paused and said: "But seriously, if your bamboo horse wants to marry your Qingmei, are you really indifferent?" "Song Si, Song Si, although you have lost your senses, are you really not sad?

"It's hard to cry." Luo Wushuang shrugged, looking like a scoundrel.

After seeing the tall horse, slowly came the sixteen sedan chairs, the golden phoenix Luan drove to show the royal glory momentum, the crimson curtain can be vaguely seen in the looming beauty figure, a jade hand slightly lifted the curtain, the onlookers are all glimpsed of the city's face lost their minds, and even more, the ghost squeezed to the guards who maintained order, just to see the beauty.

"Shichiro." The crisp and tactful voice came, and everyone almost went crazy about it. I wish that beauty would turn and listen to the voice whispering in my ear.

"Huh?" Helan Jingrui, who had been riding a horse before, reined in the horse and immediately turned the horse's head around.

"It's fine, just calling Shichiro can make Ink Dye feel at ease." Seeing the handsome man with care on his face, Gu Su Moran couldn't help but blush, and even his breathing became heavy.

"If you feel at ease, call it, this king has always been here." Helan Jingrui comforted softly.

Hearing such an answer, the Qianqianyu hand put down the curtain and sat contentedly in Feng Yiluan's car, with a happy smile on his face.

The onlookers exploded into the sky, this kind of royal love scene is rare to see in a lifetime, not to mention that the man is free and graceful, and the woman is as beautiful as a flower.

At this moment, I don't know how many girls are indulging in the gentle care of the Seventh Prince, Helan Jingrui, and I don't know how many young people are greedy for Gu Su Moran, who is like a beautiful flower.

Luo Wushuang's gaze was deep, and he couldn't see what he was thinking. As Feng Yiluan drove a long way, Luo Wushuang withdrew his gaze.

"Today is the big day of the Seventh Prince, it's very lively, right?" Jun Mubai said with a smile on his face.

Luo Wushuang's indifferent eyes drifted over Jun Mubai's face, and he said in a calm voice: "Sure enough, it is royal, and it is not an exaggeration to call this battle the first in the world." ”

"It's natural, and the night will be more lively than it is now." Jun Mubai replied.

"Mu Xiangye promised Wushuang that he wanted to have fun." Luo Wushuang's eyes flashed with evil.

The Jingwang Mansion in the middle of Cangzhou in the middle of the night is lit up, and it is not an exaggeration to call it ten miles of red makeup. Jun Mubai couldn't see clearly from a little distance, and a harrier turned over on the eaves. Luo Wushuang didn't hesitate for a moment, and followed closely behind: "Why don't you go to the main gate?" ”

"Walking through the main gate, can you see the bride who is as beautiful as a flower? Don't worry, now the patrol is in the outer courtyard, and the inner courtyard has King Jing in charge, and there will be no too many manpower."

The courtyard was full of congratulatory guests, Helan Jingrui was in the main seat in a red power suit, and people kept raising their glasses to toast, and he also drank it with a hearty smile.

Jun Mubai threw Luo Wushuang off after two turns, on the grounds that it was a burden to take Luo Wushuang to see the bride. Luo Wushuang was angry, but he had no choice but to find his own way out.

Fan Wuyong walked into the courtyard and whispered in Helan Jingrui's ear.

"Uncle Fan, you said someone broke into the Cangwang Mansion?" Helan Jingrui said in a deep voice.

"Back to the little prince's words, according to the patrol guards, there is a sneaky figure flashing by, although I didn't see the figure, but I think it is very weird, so I will report it." Fan Wuyan stroked his beard and said.

"According to Uncle Fan's eyes, who is this person?" Helan Jingrui asked.

"If it weren't for the illusion of the guards, the person who came would be comparable to a first-class master, maybe the mysterious master with a false position."

"Uncle Fan thinks the same as this king, since the distinguished guests are here, this king can't be rude." Helan Jingrui said.

"Don't worry, the old minister has already been arranged, and whoever comes to the palace has to stay as a guest." Fan Wuyong made a gesture of please, and Helan Jingrui walked forward with a smile.

Rao is unresponsive Luo Wushuang also noticed the changes in the palace, and on the eaves, he could see a column of soldiers gathering towards the central courtyard, and the aura on the periphery fluctuated invisibly, as if a big net had been formed.

Luo Wushuang wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to leave, but gritted his teeth, quietly hid his body, turned over and walked in the direction of the central courtyard.

"The prince is so elegant, and he didn't say hello when he came to the king's mansion, which caused the king to lose his welcome." Helan Jingrui said with a smile.

When Luo Wushuang heard this, he couldn't move half a step under his feet as if he had taken root, and he was surrounded. Luo Wushuang turned to Helan Jingrui and said, "Congratulations to Prince Jing for holding the beauty and being together for a hundred years." ”