The big red Luo skirt in the tray was flat and neat, like a boxy piece of blood tofu.

Although he didn't come close to take a closer look, Liu Wei could still see that the material used in this Luo skirt must be excellent silk.

The surface of the skirt is bright, and it looks extremely smooth in the sun.

Glancing at Luo Skirt, the corners of Liu Bian's mouth pulled slightly, and said to Diao Chan: "The princess made it by herself, and this Luo skirt must be excellent." ”

"Your Highness, as a man, knows when the skirt is good or bad." Hearing what Liu Wei said, Diao Chan raised her white hand, covered her small mouth with the back of her hand and chuckled, and then said to Liu Wei: "Your Royal Highness is about to get married, it should be extremely busy, so this princess will not bother Your Highness, and go to find the general." ”

"Congratulations to the princess!" Diao Chan said that he was going to find Guan Qing, Liu Wei hugged his fists and bowed, maintained the posture of saluting her, and said goodbye.

Walking past Liu Bian, Diao Chan rolled Liu Bian's eyes again, and then took the two maids with him and went straight to Guan Qing's residence.

Seeing Diao Chan's back, it wasn't until she walked away that Liu Wei sighed and said to Wang Liu and the others who were standing aside: "Follow this king to see if all the affairs are ready." ”

Wang Liu and the others, who were standing on the side, got the order, answered one after another, and followed Liu Wei to the main road in the back garden.

When the news of Liu Wei's wedding spread, Yuan Shao of Jizhou, Gongsun Du of Liaodong and others sent envoys to congratulate them, and even Yuan Shu of Huainan and Tao Qian of Xuzhou also sent envoys.

Since the reconstruction, Luoyang City, which has always been a gathering of foreign businessmen, has attracted many heroic congratulatory teams because Liu Wei wanted to marry Guan Qing, and for a while, it was a little more lively than usual.

The sun had just set in the west mountain, and it was still hanging at the end of the sky in the west, Liu Bei led Guan Yu and Zhang Fei to the gate of Luoyang City with the team.

Standing under Luoyang City, Liu Bei raised his head and looked at the door.

The afterglow of the slanting sun spreads on the head of the city gate, and the word "雒阳" in the small seal above the city gate is plated with a thin layer of golden light.

First glanced at the big words on the city gate, Liu Bei then turned his gaze to the several soldiers guarding the gate outside the city gate.

It was a few soldiers from the Luoyang Army's partial battalion, they were wearing red robes, their leather armor was polished, and the shields and short spears they held in their hands were also bright as new.

The soldiers of the Luoyang Army's partial battalion did not have big red tassels on their helmets like the main officers and soldiers.

Their helmets were bare, without any ornamentation at the top, giving the impression that they did not look as heroic as the main officers and soldiers.

But even so, the bright armor of the few Luoyang soldiers guarding the door and the standard leather boots of the Luoyang Army on their feet still made the more than 100 guards who followed Liu Wei here swallow their saliva greedily.

Heroes from all walks of life attach great importance to the equipment of the army, especially the equipment of the Luoyang Army, which is the most sophisticated.

Guan Yu, who once fought side by side with the Luoyang Army, knew very well how well the main force of the Luoyang Army and the three guards were well-equipped.