At noon, the front of a newly built courtyard was full of people, in addition to the people who watched the excitement, there were also various high-ranking officials and dignitaries, and even the emperor entered the courtyard with generous gifts.

"What's going on?" The strangers who have just arrived in Yudu are a little unclear.

"It is said that it is the daughter of the eighth prince who left the people, that is, the lord of the dynasty was found by the emperor."

Someone replied, but did not forget to tiptoe and look in.

"Bang ——!!!"

The sound of festive firecrackers was deafening, but Wan Qiyun, who was the party concerned, just stood stiffly under the tree, with no joy or sadness on his expression.

"Xiaoyun." Ji Moyu, that is, the emperor himself walked over, took her hand, walked to the highest seat step by step, and stood in front of the wide soft chair.

He spoke slowly, his voice was deep, as oppressive as before: "I have found the daughter of the people who have passed away for the eighth brother, and today, I will set up a banquet to wash the dust for her." ”

Next, it was the father-in-law who read out the holy decree, gave the title, gave the mansion, gave gold and silver, etc., and said a bunch of useless official tones, which made Wan Qiyun feel drowsy.

Of course, she still spared her life and didn't stretch an indecent lazy waist on the spot.

"Thank you for your grace." Wan Qiyun made a blessing salute in the stunned eyes of everyone, that is, Mo Yuqi was rare and easy to speak, not only did not get angry because she did not kneel and bow, but gave her a gold medal for not kneeling.

Wan Qiyun could only sigh in his heart: Who said that a woman's heart should be a needle in the emperor's heart!

"Mu Shangshu, Qin Yu is in time this year, right?" As soon as Wan Qiyun sat down in his position, he heard Ji Moyu's voice sound again.

"Back to the emperor, Qin Yu has already performed a ceremony at the beginning of this year." A man stood up, and he looked two or three years older than Jimo Yixuan.

"Father-in-law."

Jimo Yuqi glanced at him. Guan Ning took out a volume of the holy decree that had already been prepared: "Fengtian carries the emperor and summons him, Mu Qin, the second daughter of the Ministry of Rites, is gentle and virtuous, and has both talent and virtue, so he gave the sixth prince Jimo Yanji, and got married after three months, and admired this." ”

"Your Majesty." Jimo Yanji and Mu Qinyu received the order of gratitude at the same time.

"Congratulations to King Jun and Miss Mu for getting married."

"Jun Wang and Miss Mu Er are really a match made in heaven."

"Junwang ......" ......

The congratulatory voices continued one after another, and Mo Yanji was surrounded by people.

While the men were toasting, they had a little secret joy in their hearts.

The women looked sad, although Jimo Yanji and Mu Qinyu had already had a marriage contract, but when it came to the real agenda, it was still difficult for some girls to accept.

Jimo Yanji has a somewhat natural smile on his face, and he does not refuse to toast anyone who comes.

Ji Moyu sat in a high position, his eyes a little gloomy.

He is really similar to his mother, people can't guess what he is thinking, just like at this moment, he seems to be very happy, but he can feel his reluctance, what the hell is this, right???

Is he punishing Yue'er, or is he punishing himself???

"Pit daddy," Wan Qiyun looked at the two people who were surrounded, and he was really powerless to complain.

This is the county lord's mansion, right??? It's her dust washing feast, right?? She's the main character, okay???

It's too inconsistent with the law of plot development to be ignored like this???

"County Lord." Xiaoxiao handed her a cup of tea: "You bear with it first, I guess it will take an hour." ”

"What ???" Wan Qiyun immediately gritted his teeth: "What else are you talking about, you are almost hungry and dry, and you have to watch them show affection, it is really a double torture of vision and stomach." ”

"County Lord, you seem weird today." It's like a little girl being jealous and awkward, but Xiaoxiao didn't say this.

"I didn't eat lunch on time, so my head went on strike."

"Poof!" As soon as Wan Qiyun finished saying this, Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing: "Can you still talk back if your head strikes??? ”

"Didn't the mouth and ears not strike???" Wan Qiyun stuck out his tongue mischievously, making a funny appearance, which drew a chuckle from Wan Ru.

"County Lord, this is a congratulatory gift from the prince of my family." The relaxed atmosphere between the two did not last long before being interrupted by an unknown boy.

"There is a special place for congratulatory gifts." Wan Ru said and pointed to a maid not far away: "Just give it to her for registration." ”

"I'm sorry girl, my lord said that he would hand it over to the county lord and let her see it for herself." The little guy lowered his head and handed it to Wan Qiyun who was afraid that he would be unhappy and let his subordinates throw him out.

"Then I'll take a look." As soon as the words came out, Wan Ru hurriedly took the scroll and handed it to her.

Wan Qiyun casually spread out the scroll, and saw a stunning woman half-leaning in the arms of a handsome and extraordinary man, the petals were flying in the air, it was a rare green plum blossom, the whole scene looked extraordinarily beautiful, and the two people in the painting looked like a fairy couple.

"Eh, isn't that me?" A certain woman is obviously hungry and completely ignores the handsome man in the painting, and even more ignores the intimate posture of the two in the painting.

"It really is." Xiaoxiao was also very excited, looking at the slightly lazy demeanor of her pavilion master, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and she didn't hear the little girl ask her questions on the side.

"Does the Lord of Yunyi like ????" Feng Yunying walked over and said in a low voice, "This is according to my drawing!! ”

Wan Qiyun looked down and found that there was still Nan Xiaoche in the painting, so he couldn't help but chuckle, pointed to the flower seal and said, "This is time-limited, it seems that Miss Feng doesn't plan to be with King Qing!! ”

"...... you" Feng Yun's face changed, and after seeing Nan Xiaoche not far away, he lowered his head, wiped his eyes, and walked quickly towards Nan Xiaoche.