Chapter 774: An Indian Wedding
Indian-style weddings pay attention to the large scene and are extremely luxurious, ordinary families do not hesitate to hold weddings, even if they go bankrupt, of course, Wang Feng smiled and accepted Queen Zhangxi's dowry worth tens of millions, which is not related to bankruptcy in any case.
Perhaps out of the psychology of compensating for both people and money, or perhaps moved by the infatuation of Queen Zhangxi, Wang Feng invited celebrities from all walks of life in Calcutta and the king of the land who had not yet left to participate, although there was only half a day of preparation, but under the super high efficiency of the Democratic Alliance, this was not a matter at all.
In this regard, Wang Feng is qualified, first of all, he is the emperor of China, and his status is unspeakably expensive, and secondly, even if he is an ordinary foreigner, he also belongs to the Kshatriya class in India.
In the evening, in the former governor's mansion of Canning, a grand and lavish wedding was arranged, which was neither the cumbersome Hindu ceremony nor the traditional wedding of Baibailin, in short, the scene was luxurious, but the process was simpler.
In the spacious banquet hall of the Governor's Palace, after hundreds of guests gathered, Wang Feng wore the standard wedding dress of the Indian prince, and slowly walked out with the beautiful and noble Queen Zhangxi in flowers and applause, accepting the congratulations of the guests.
"Oh, handsome, it's really the emperor of China, I'm going to marry my daughter to him!"
"Is that the bride? My God, I have never seen such a beautiful bride, and His Majesty the Emperor of China is truly blessed to have taken the most beautiful bride of our India. ”
"Do you know how much the bride's dowry is? Oh, my great Brahma, more than three million pounds. This is the most expensive wedding we have ever had in India. How I wish the man Miss Bayi was holding was me, and I envied the Chinese Emperor to death. ”
Under the stairs. The continuous coaxing and criticism of Wang Feng and Queen Zhangxi fully demonstrated the warm and straightforward national character of the Indian people.
"Dear Kaede, I've never been so happy, thank you!" The corners of Queen Zhangxi's eyes were a little moist, and she looked at Wang Feng affectionately.
"Your happiness is my happiness!" Wang Feng smiled slightly, then said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, distinguished guests. Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedules to attend my wedding with Miss Bayi, as a Chinese, to be favored by the beautiful Miss Bayi, this is my blessing, I am deeply honored, I hereby solemnly make a vow to God, the Great Burning Heaven, the True God, the Buddha and the Three Qingdao Ancestors, I will spend my life to protect Miss Bayi and her kingdom, please bear witness, now I declare. The wedding has officially begun!
"Bang la la~~" thunderous applause sounded again, and in the applause, a wisp of rhythmic Indian music played, which was secretly taught by Wang Feng to the musicians. Even Queen Zhangxi didn't know that it came from "My Girlfriend is Married, the Groom is Not Me!" 》
Suddenly. The atmosphere boiled and portions of Indian specialties served in plantain leaves were brought into the hall. Many people sit on the floor and eat with their right hands. kept toasting with the people around him, and even drank too much, and climbed to the center of the hall, twisted his waist and shook his hips and danced.
"Dear Kaede, can you invite me down to dance?" Queen Zhangxi looked at Wang Feng with blank eyes.
"My beautiful bride, please!" Wang Feng made a standard gentleman's salute and led Queen Zhangxi down the steps.
The music suddenly became louder, Wang Feng took Queen Zhangxi and began to twist his body, and the people around him also consciously moved away, forming a circle and clapping, at first the two of them were still bumping and bumping, but after a few circles, they gradually tacitly understood.
Wang Feng's movements were strong and powerful, and Queen Zhangxi stretched her soft limbs to the fullest, and the long skirt rotated with the dance, as if a proud peacock was showing her beauty to the world.
Everyone's face showed an incredible color, this is clearly an authentic Indian folk dance, although the movements are a little unfamiliar, but who would have expected that a Chinese emperor would dance Indian dance, or so skillful and violent.
"Oh, my true God, can you tell me whether this Chinese Emperor is Chinese or Indian?"
"The Great Brahma can prove that he is an Indian!"
In an instant, the atmosphere of the audience boiled again, and Queen Zhangxi screamed even more unwillingly: "Dear Kaede, you are indeed the husband given to me by the true God!" Let's do it together! ”
Just like Jackson's classic MTV, Wang Feng and Queen Zhangxi lead the dance in front, followed by dozens of pairs of Indian men and women dancing the same dance posture, although Wang Feng's Indian dance has no one touched, but Indians are naturally good at dancing, after dancing with Wang Feng's rhythm for a while, it is neat and consistent, shocking and powerful.
This dance pushed the atmosphere to the peak, and since then, the Indian upper class has become popular with group dances, and this wedding has lasted for two hours, but there is no banquet in the world, and the guests are clear about the truth of what is enough.
Queen Zhangxi stroked the tips of her slightly scattered hair, and beckoned back: "Feng, let my two maids dress you to take a bath first, I also have to change my clothes and wash well, I will wait for you in the new house." ”
Wang Feng smiled: "Why are you so troublesome?" Shall we wash together? ”
Queen Zhangxi blushed and shook her head: "No, in our India, women can't take a bath with their husbands, otherwise they will disrespect their husbands and will be gossiped about by others." ”
Wang Feng said disapprovingly: "In our China, the most common way to reflect the feelings of husband and wife is to take a bath together, clean each other's bodies, and sublimate the feelings. ”
"This" Queen Zhangxi hesitated, but looked at several of her maids.
Wang Feng asked, "What did you hear?" ”
The maids hurriedly said, "We didn't hear anything, we didn't see anything. ”
Wang Feng stretched out his hand to Queen Zhangxi with satisfaction: "Bayi, what do you have to worry about?" Come on! ”
"Hmm!" Queen Zhangxi nodded violently, took a leap, jumped into Wang Feng's arms, and was carried to the bathroom
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Lying in Wang Feng's arms, Queen Zhangxi's eyes were like silk, panting slightly, and after a long time, she said lazily: "I'm so happy, you are much better than that old guy, no, there is no comparison at all, I really experienced the happiness of being a woman in you, and it was not in vain that I waited for seven years." ”
Wang Feng smiled and shook his head, Chinese in bed, generally do not mention the ex, but Queen Zhangxi has no scruples in this regard, perhaps cultural differences, there is a comparison to be good or bad, through the comparison reflects the meaning of praising herself.
Although Wang Feng is not very adaptable, he will not be uncomfortable, after all, he is both human and wealthy, and this person and wealth are from the old king of Zhangxi Kingdom, he slept with the young and beautiful queen of the family, and this queen transferred the huge wealth in the palace to him as a dowry, from a man's point of view, no matter what.
And Wang Feng is sure that if that old guy knows the news of his queen's remarriage, he will probably vomit blood in anger.
Therefore, a man must not marry a young wife, otherwise, your massive wealth and your beautiful wife may be cheaper to others.
Seeing that Wang Feng didn't speak, Queen Zhangxi said again: "I also want to thank you, today's guests have recognized me as your wife, and I will never have to worry about the safety of Zhangxi in the future." ”
Wang Feng said with a straight face: "After all, Zhangxi Kingdom is too small, and I can't help you attack other countries, so I think it's best to take the road of unity, unite with the surrounding states, determine the rights and interests of the lords by law, jointly form a larger country, and implement the democratic consultation system between the lords, which is the real way to long-term peace and stability, do you think?" ”
Queen Zhangxi smiled and said: "You are my husband, my country is also your country, I listen to you, I believe that you are for my good, dear Feng, we Indian women are very good at serving people, it was you who served me just now, and now it is my turn to do my duty as a wife."
I know you have English wives, Italian wives, and several Chinese wives, so please forget about them, close your eyes, and savor the difference between me and them. ”
"Hmm!" Wang Feng closed his eyes expectantly
From the next day, when he met with the king of India, Wang Feng took Queen Zhangxi with him, so that more people would know that this was his forbidden body, and whoever moved this woman and Zhangxi Kingdom would have trouble with him and China.
Since Queen Zhangxi became his wife and Zhangxi Kingdom also had contact with him, Wang Feng changed his style of never mentioning intervening in Indian affairs, and talked a lot about peace talks among Indian states, and repeatedly hinted that since China helped the Indians drive out the British, it had the obligation to assume its due responsibility for the peace of the Indian subcontinent, and China would definitely not sit idly by and ignore anyone who dared to provoke armed conflict.
Wang Feng explicitly demanded that the kings of each state take good consideration of their own situation, and on the premise of maintaining no drastic changes in the social structure, strive to unite with nearby states with similar languages, customs, and religions to establish a democratic representative state, and repeatedly reiterated that China only plays the role of threading the needle, and as for how big the country will be in the future and who will be in power, it is entirely up to the various Indian forces to resolve the matter through consultation, and China respects any decision made by the Indian people.
Finally, Wang Feng proposed that two years later, in April 1864, an Indian Customs and Culture Festival be held in Nanjing, China, to introduce India's brilliant civilization to the Chinese, and invite the lords of all the countries involved in the founding of the country to gather in Nanjing to discuss the great plan of building the country!
This is really a stone that has stirred up a thousand waves, and there is a lot of discussion in India, but on the whole, many people are still welcome.
On the one hand, economic exchanges can be promoted through cultural exchanges, and who among the princely states and the emerging bourgeoisie does not look down on China's huge consumer market? On the other hand, many of India's native kings don't really have much ambition, and it would be nice if they didn't go to war. (To be continued.) )