When Xiao Yan entered from the Nanxun Gate, the city of Bianliang ushered in a rain full of flowers and the cheers of the people. After the ceremony in the Jingfu Palace, Zhao Kai rewarded the newcomer on behalf of the heavenly family, and the current prime minister Cai Jing led the way in front of the car, Xiao Yan rode the horse and followed, and after Xiao Yan's car, he followed the first beautiful emperor of the heavenly family. When such a team reappeared in Bianliang City and passed through the city, you can imagine how happy and drunk the whole Bianliang became!

Upstairs on both sides of the street, there are beautiful girls in Washe drumming and blowing sheng to wish the newlyweds. Such a showy scene, but how can a girl who has ambitions to come out in Bianliang Tile House not come to join in the fun? The autumn waves are looking forward to it, and they are fighting for beauty. aroused how many Bianliang prodigal children cheered again and again.

The Washer girls are embellished, and the hundreds of operas in the market naturally have to make a kick, juggling, ventriloquism, spitting smoke and spitting fire and playing illusions, all on both sides of this lively river-like street, have decorated this grand ceremony. Under their feet, there were already a lot of copper coins. Take advantage of such a lively scene, I'm afraid that it will be more than what you get on weekdays!

This kind of market drama is the highest level of entertainment on the planet at the moment. When learning a hundred tongues to be edicted in the sound of silk and bamboo around, it still imitates the sound of countless chirping of hundreds of birds and phoenixes, and there are tigers leaping and dragons, and longevity comes to congratulate. The illusionist Hu Kejing was bare-chested, spraying flames behind the crowd, and white smoke rose. Several monkeys climbed the pole and bowed in the direction of the guard of honor. When all kinds of juggling reached the climax, the sound of silk and bamboo overwhelmed the cheers of the crowd below, pushing all the lively scenes to the top!

In the eyes of tens of thousands of people, the honor guard of King Yan and Emperor Maode has appeared. Cheers. Even flip the entire beam upside down!

Xiao Yan prestige. It didn't get to the point where Bianliang could love it wholeheartedly. Today's prosperity is such a scene of intoxication. Just because Bianliang is the most advanced in this era. The most prosperous, the richest, and the most mature civil society. But those who are born in Bianliang are accustomed to the cleanest and most hygienic city, the most abundant enjoyment, and the most colorful entertainment. And such a grand ceremony is the time when the people of Bianliang show the whole world at this time the wealth and pride of the people of the Han family.

At the moment, the city is full of drunkenness. Who would have thought. In the time and space where there was no such Yan King, this kind of prosperity, this kind of development process that completely crushed other civilizations, this city that transcended its time. will soon be barbarically buried, how many light songs and dances, how many magnificent and graceful, how many Han people, will be annihilated in the barren smoke and vines?

Hundreds of brocade-clothed guards and the Yan King Xiao Yan who was directly surrounded by the imperial front class, in the cheers of countless people, between the rich and noble scenes flowing all over the city. There is an indescribable depression.

It's just that at this moment, the people of Bianliang still can't read it. I can't see it.

Brocade armor, riding a horse. The colorful guard of honor is like a cloud. Countless treasured utensils, one by one, passed by the eyes of the people. The upstairs girl on the street, the more she laughs, the more delicate she becomes.

As the central figure of such a grand ceremony, Xiao Yan looked at the past in his eyes, and all the colors gradually faded into yellowed photos in the memory of civilization, and in the end, this photo was splashed with layers of shocking blood.

In the midst of countless people cheering, under the protection of countless loyal soldiers. Xiao Yan sat on the horse, but felt unspeakable loneliness. This city is too prosperous, and I always feel that there are countless shackles, locked on my body layer by layer, so that I can't breathe, and I am angry!

Hurry up and end this qiē! Hurry up and get out of the city. Go to the border wilderness, and have a happy fight with your destined enemy!

No one wants to stand in front of Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu is really fucking fed up with this qiē!

Today's grand ceremony groom is like this, and in the incense cart led by Xiao Yan's white horse, the bride with a bead curtain in front of her does not feel festive at all.

Standing beside Xiao Yan for the first time in front of the King of Gyeongbok Palace, he was comforted by Zhao Kai and asked. Emperor Maude didn't say anything, but was like a puppet for the maid to be married.

At this moment, in the midst of the carriages and horses, no matter how lively the cheering outside, Maude still just sat there. Only the bead curtain in front of him trembled slightly.

In the sleeves, a pair of thin white and smooth little hands tightly held a silver-handled knife. The little hands tightened until the joints lost their blood.

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The chapel marriage ceremony was held in the palace of King Yan after this parade showed the wealth of the heavenly family. The hour is perfect for dusk. The so-called wedding is at this moment.

The old Cai Jing also had a lot of energy today, and he praised him with a smile. Host all of them to perfection. Today, Cai Jing can be seen to be an eight-year-old man, with convenient legs and feet as if he is twenty years younger.

There were not many Wenchen who came with Cai Jing to meet the ceremony, and they pinched their noses and smiled and barely endured this qiē, and they couldn't help but feel that today's husband was too perfunctory compared to King Yan.

Finally, when the guests are seated. Cai Jing also smiled and sat in the first seat, accompanied by Xiao Yan. In the mansion of King Yan, there was a lot of people, except for some Wenchen scholars and doctors who pinched their noses and came with Cai Jing, they were all tiger and wolf generals under Xiao Yan!

At this moment, in the Song Dynasty, there was no custom of Xiao Yan nodding and toasting at every table with Xiao Yan wearing an evening dress and showing her shoulders and ditches. The guests were seated at their seats, and the scholars resisted the urge to leave at any time. However, these people under Xiao Yan's command followed King Yan to fight for thousands of miles, and climbed from the low-level soldiers in the army to the current nouveau riche status of military ministers. I couldn't stop getting up and toasting, congratulating Yan Wang!

After the general congratulates and the general rises again, the wine cup alone is no longer enough to express the support of these generals. Later, he simply used a giant stun. After a simple congratulatory message, it was a long whale sucking up water, and drank it all in one bucket! These generals seem to have been put together, and each one is bigger than the wine container used!

"The last general will be under the command of King Yan that day. Killed from Zhuozhou to Taiyuan Mansion. This time the Jurchen Tartars didn't catch up. Today, King Yan has to drink a glass of wedding wine for his wedding. At the end of tomorrow, I will invite Ying to go to Hedong to fight for King Yan! ”

"King Yan's wedding, congratulations at the end! The last general followed King Yan, and there were more than ten scars on his body. In the battle with the rebellious people in Yanjing, no one else had much to do, and the last general was unlucky and suffered a spear in the stomach! If it weren't for the fact that King Yan sent someone to kidnap a famous doctor of the Liao people to recuperate, diagnose and treat, and came to visit the last general three times a day, how could the last general have a day when he is now crowned with his wife and son? This is a wine. The end will be Yan Wang He! ”

"King Yan is married, and I wish to give birth to a son early. The last general will not only follow King Yan to fight, but also follow the prince to fight in the future! The end will not be done, and naturally there will be descendants who will continue to serve King Yan. King Yan and look at the end of this pot! ”

"What else is there to be proud of in this shallow basin? King Yan and look at the boss copper bottle that the last general will find! The last will be clumsy and will not be able to say anything. It is the end of this bottle table. I am always the minions of King Yan, no matter how much opponent the bird is, as long as King Yan gives an order, I will rush up! ”

The generals were very enthusiastic, and Xiao Yan was also very face-saving. But when a general toasted, Xiao Yan stood up. casually said a few words of praise for the outstanding exploits of this general. Toast a cup of Xiao Yan and accompany a cup!

Although Xiao Yan is no bigger than those martial artists under his command, he is bigger than the utensils that hold wine. But Xiao Yan's own wine cup is not small. The generals under his command are all old men, who doesn't know that the Yanwang wine cup is a Khitan gold cup picked up among the ruins somewhere in Zhuozhou? Although it was scarred, Xiao Yan insisted on this golden cup and drank hot wine by the bonfire with them that day, and used this cup to dig broth in the cauldron. Yandi fought mobile warfare that rushed back and forth, and the military rations were often the ones that were carried with them. But when it comes to meals, Xiao Yan often only has this cup of broth, but he earnestly persuades them to eat two more bites. Although the battle is hard, and he is often half hungry and half full, but King Yan is like this, isn't that soldier willing to tighten his belt and fight desperately?

Today, King Yan will use this golden cup to toast a cup and accompany a cup!

King Yan is like this, but during the banquet, plus wine, which one is not the heart of death? The voices became louder and louder, each boasting about his merits, fighting wine, and congratulating Yan Wang non-stop!

Generally, the nouveau riche of the military ministers is so noisy, and the ministers are more and more like sitting on pins and needles during the banquet. Secretly gritting his teeth, if this Xiao Yan is not eradicated as soon as possible. The disaster of the five generations of feudal towns is not far away. When these good men sung by Donghuamen are going to be pressed down by these rude fighters! How can people not be in a hurry?

Husband, husband, I hope you will take out the law as soon as possible and crush this thief to pieces as soon as possible!

The scholars and scholars couldn't help but peek at Cai Jing, their pillar of support, during the banquet, but Cai Jing's old face smiled like a flower. Every time Xiao Yan accompanies a cup, he also raises a glass and takes a sip. Although after so many rounds, I didn't finish one cup of the total. But Cai Jing is so old that he has long cherished his blessings and recuperated himself, and he has never touched his lips for a long time. Such a move really gave Xiao Yan enough face!

The banquet was noisy and lasted until nearly late at night. The people present saw Xiao Yan's alcohol consumption for the first time. No matter how many cups he drank, he could only see that his eyes were getting brighter and sharper. Looking forward to it, it only makes people feel like a needle stuck in their body.

With such a large amount of Xiao Yan, in the past three years, he has never seen him drink a cup. This self-control is only part of his heroism!

The Yanwang Mansion is so lively, and the lights are as bright as never sleeping. And the military horses under Xiao Yan's command also rewarded money and wine, but all those who were not worthy of it were all banned from drinking. In the barracks, there were also bursts of cheers and drunkenness. For Yan Wangshou, for Yan Wanghe's greetings, just tonight, shrouded in the sky over the entire Bianliang City!

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There was still the sound of indulgence outside, and Xiao Yan, the protagonist of the banquet, finally quietly withdrew. An hour ago, Cai Jing took the money for the hand warmers of the big car and the small car, and also said goodbye with a smile. As soon as Cai Jing moved, those scholars and scholars immediately followed suit, and together with this group of fierce and abnormal martial arts nouveau riches, every moment only made people live like a year. If it continues to be consumed, no one can say whether there will be a high-drinking army who will pour alcohol in the future.

Now that the banquet is noisy, a group of Xiao Yan's henchmen and generals are still fighting wine. These generals also know that this banquet. In addition to being Xiao Yan's wedding wine. It is also a strong wine in the clouds of Hedong on a different day expedition. After this battle that is destined to be unprecedentedly tragic. I don't know how many are left in the robes that can sit down and fight again.

In that case, it is better to enjoy today. Follow King Yan, drink refreshed, and kill happily!

In the faint noise of the generals, Xiao Yan was full of alcohol, cleaned his face and rinsed his mouth, and changed into civilian clothes. Led by the maid, he walked towards Maude's bedchamber.

To this poor daughter of heaven. Xiao Yan didn't mean much destruction. In the final analysis, it is nothing more than a political marriage. Xiao Yan vaguely remembered that this was a girl who was shy and timid to the extreme, and was also surprisingly beautiful. I don't know what I'm afraid of tonight.

Since she is her nominal husband, she must always look down. Make it clear to her, as long as you stay in the mansion honestly. I won't embarrass her. Relax is it.

As for what the little mute said, Emperor Mao gave birth to a son with Zhao and Song blood, and prepared for the change of Zhao to Xiao on a different day. Xiao Yan really didn't have this plan at the moment. These things are not considered until they win the Jurchen Tartars. If you can't win, then you don't have to mention anything. Even if he now has seventeen or eighteen sons, all of them have noble maternal blood. Once you are defeated, it will not be of any use!

Xiao Yan only waited for two sentences to persuade the emperor of the heavenly family. So he turned around and left, looking for the little mute. The little girl is generous, and she is indeed empathetic and will not make trouble with Xiao Yan in this matter. But for the sake of his daughter's family, when his husband Junna gets a new love, where is there anyone who doesn't mind? If you can't say it, you will be sullen for a while, and when I see Xiao Yan tomorrow, I will squeeze out a smiling face.

Since the news of Guo Rong's life and death was unknown, Xiao Yan has paid more and more attention to the little mute, a little girl who has experienced countless lives and deaths with him. At any time, I don't want to wronged her.

Since Emperor Maode is already Xiao Yan's righteous wife, the place where she is located is naturally in the main courtyard of the inner house. Or the little mute let it out, and personally presided over the decoration.

Now inside and outside the main courtyard, brocade is wrapped, exotic flowers and plants are transplanted and decorated, but all the utensils have been replaced with high-quality goods that conform to the royal etiquette.

Outside the inner courtyard, a circle of red lanterns with Shu brocade as the face was hung, extending to the door of the dormitory. Under each lantern, there is a maid on duty at night.

The maids brought by Maude with the marriage, as soon as they entered the inner house, they were all replaced by the little mute. The little mute is still afraid that there is a female assassin hidden in it or something, when Yan Wang is flying out of the sky with the soul of the big-breasted fox, there is a female assassin to help, this is unbearable.

When Xiao Yan came under the guidance of his own maids, under the red brocade lanterns, the maids saluted one by one. There is a unique charm of wealth. There were even two maids who silently pushed open the door and sent Xiao Yan across the hall and then lifted the bead curtain. It's the bedroom, so Xiao Yan can only enter it at home.

In the bedroom, the dragon and phoenix red candles had a high fever, and a lot of candle tears had accumulated on the plates. On the wedding bed, the face of Emperor Maude, dressed in auspicious clothes, is covered by a beaded curtain in the front and a concentric hijab in the back. This Heavenly Emperor hung his head, and he didn't know how long he had been sitting here.

Before the marriage bed, on a few cases, there was a Jun porcelain wine jug and two cups. Waiting for Xiao Yan and Emperor Mao De to drink together.

After Xiao Yan walked into the dormitory, the two maids lowered the beaded curtain and retreated silently.

Xiao Yan stood at the door and quietly looked at this Maode Emperor Ji for a while.

When he had only arrived in Bianliang for a long time, Xiao Yan was just a courtier beside Zhao Ji who should be a wealthy courtier. And Emperor Maude is one of Zhao Ji's most beloved daughters. The status of the two is far apart. At this time, the most beautiful emperor of the heavenly family was packed and tied with a red ribbon by her parents and sent to Xiao Yan's bed quickly, for fear that King Yan would not reward her.

Normally, this should be a time when qualified ministers are satisfied. But for Xiao Yan, there are not too many such boring feelings.

This girl, when she heard her footsteps, was obviously tight. And then I was shaking slightly.

The daughter of the heavenly family, a bitter one.

And if she didn't have this crossing, this girl would have died in the country, and she would have been held hostage to the north by the Jurchen military horses in the cold wind, and she would have tossed and turned in the Jurchen leather tent every night, what kind of pain would it be?

This is also a poor person, as a man, he doesn't have to let the Zhao family's sins be borne by her. Isn't it to change the fate of many people in this era and on this land?

Xiao Yan walked forward slowly, stretched out his hand gently, and wanted to lift the thin bead curtain in front of Emperor Maode. If you have something to say, explain it clearly, turn around and leave. I also have a little bit of alcohol, so I don't have to do anything to go against my heart.

The thin bead curtain was rolled up, and under the red candle, a beautiful and beautiful face was revealed. The big eyes were full of panic, and the plump and delicate red lips trembled slightly.

At this moment, Xiao Yan suddenly remembered how beautiful this emperor was, and what kind of gift every man dreamed of!

Rao is heart is as hard as Xiao Yan, and at this time, he can't help but swing again and again. There is only the urge to crush this Heavenly Emperor under his body!

At this moment, Xiao Yan only felt a slight chill. This is a little intuition honed by birth and death in the battle array. And Emperor Mao De was trembling his lips and sending the silver-handled knife in his hand towards Xiao Yan's chest and abdomen! (To be continued......)

PS: Today there are still a lot of things. Try to find time to update a chapter. Oscar did his best.

I can only hope that tomorrow I can really write a little more.

Or is it that sentence, I have been diligent and cautious recently, and it should be worth a few monthly passes for readers?