The news of the emperor's wedding soon spread throughout the corners of the southern kingdom.

Originally, Emperor Zhuang Yi's cancellation of the worship system of the Buddha platform had already caused dissatisfaction among the people, and this big wedding made it even more difficult for the ministers to sit still.

Because this is not a simple marriage, what the emperor is determined to do is actually a secret marriage.

If this happened to other people, it might be understandable, but if it happened to the emperor, it was unacceptable to everyone.

You are the Son of Heaven, but you are willing to surrender your identity into a secret marriage, don't say that outside the southern country, even if it is in the southern country, it is a big joke.

It's like an ordinary woman can be widowed for her husband, but can the emperor? No.

For a while, the number of ministers looking for Zhao Xiangling increased sharply, and there were quite a few complaints about her plan to hold a secret marriage.

Zhao Xiangling himself had expected this, but he didn't care about their suggestions at all, and even closed the palace gate directly and did not see the ministers.

She owes Li Ruiqing a wedding banquet and an identity.

Originally, she had planned to wait for the day she returned from the kingdom to give him a big feast, but now she was the only one who came back. But it doesn't matter, she can also tell the world.

Although she may end up alone in this wedding banquet, what does it matter?

Zhao Xiangling smiled. How about Mingjun, and what about Dusk? In life, why should you pity yourself to win the opinion of others?

In the sky, there is no shame; To the people, worthy of it; In the heart, no shame. I know in my heart, how can I say what I say?

"Your Majesty." Celadon fell to the ground, "The Ministry of Rites sent someone to ask, who is the one who likes to serve, whether to let Qingfeng go, or ......"

"Just use the recycled set." Zhao Xiangling said, "Don't be extravagant, everything is simple." ”

Her wedding dress was originally designed by Li Ruiqing himself, and if she faked it to others, wouldn't it be a disappointment to his original intention.

"The slave and maid will give orders." Celadon said, turned to leave, thought about it and turned his head and said, "Your Majesty, the fetal medicine prescribed to you by the imperial doctor, do you want to get it now?" ”

"Fetch it." Zhao Xiangling said. She stroked her flat lower abdomen and closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

There are still many things she needs to think about carefully, the details are the most important, now that Zhao is dead, the kingdom of Xuan has been destroyed, and the southern kingdom has stabilized, but it must not be taken lightly.

Now in the world of the southern country, she must sit firmly, after all, she is not a person now, but a ......

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiangling smiled bitterly. Speaking of which, she still fell into the pit that Li Ruiqing dug for her.

I don't know who they owe to whom, and who they want to pay.

Hiding his face with his sleeves, Zhao Xiangling chuckled, laughed and laughed, but cried.

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No matter how the ministers objected, the marriage of the Southern Emperor was still on the agenda. And a month later, it was held in the Imperial Palace.

The banquet was naturally only held in the outer palace, and it had nothing to do with Zhao Xiangling. It was the revelry of the courtiers, not hers.

In the palace, except for the red lanterns and colorful candles, it looks cold and desolate.

Listening to the fireworks exploding outside, Zhao Xiangling waved his hand and motioned for all the palace people to retreat.

She looked at the red cloud in front of her and raised her hand to remove the hijab.

Tonight, no one will take her hijab, and no one will come.

"Meow!"

The tyrant jumped lightly, jumped on Zhao Xiangling's knee, bit off the hijab, and threw it aside.

His eyes lit up, and Zhao Xiangling saw the tyrant lying on the red satin quilt obediently, and smiled slightly: "I also feel that I am really pitiful to remove my head, thank you." ”

The tyrant 'meowed', bit Zhao Xiangling's sleeve, and pulled back desperately, as if he wanted to tell her something. However, it is too different from Zhao Xiangling's figure, and it has no strength to pull Zhao Xiangling at all.

But Zhao Xiangling looked at it and hugged it with a smile: "What are you doing?" You're not right now, you're like a dog. ”

The tyrant ignored it, still obsessed with biting Zhao Xiangling's sleeve.

As a cat, the tyrant has always looked down on Zhao Xiangling, and has always stayed away from her, even worrying about Zhao Xiangling pulling her hair.

There has never been a performance like today.

"Tyrant?" Zhao Xiangling tugged at the tyrant's tail, "What do you want to say?" ”

Saying this, Zhao Xiangling felt that he was a little ridiculous. What can a cat say to itself?

When the tyrant heard this, he sat up, and looked at Zhao Xiangling with a pair of eyes, not for a moment. It stared at Zhao Xiangling for a long time, called twice, stretched out its claws and pointed at the hijab, and then pointed at itself.

Looking at the tyrant's almost strange movements, Zhao Xiangling picked it up and put it in front of his eyes. She looked at the pair of glass-colored cat's eyes, and suddenly asked, "Ruiqing?" ”

The tyrant wagged his tail and meowed in agreement.

Zhao Xiangling tugged at its tail and frowned: "Ruiqing? ”

The tyrant meowed and continued to agree.

Zhao Xiangling flipped it over and scratched its stomach.

Normally, this is the tyrant's favorite action, but now, it is clearly not happy. Turning around, it bit Zhao Xiangling's finger and didn't bite down.

So Zhao Xiangling determined that either this cat was really Li Ruiqing, or it would become a sperm.

Either way, it's not a normal possibility, so she prefers the previous one. Her Ruiqing, back?

With this ...... Inhuman way?

Zhao Xiangling suddenly wanted to laugh. She grabbed the back of the tyrant's neck, lifted it up, hung it in the air, and shook it twice: "Aren't you going to run?" Aren't you dead? What do you want to do when you come back? You're a ......."

A bastard with no conscience.

Zhao Xiangling choked up and couldn't go on.

Burying his head in the soft white fur of the tyrant, the big tears of the bean dripped on the tyrant's body, making the cat itself very uncomfortable. But it didn't dodge, meowed softly, and obediently bent down, letting Zhao Xiangling lie on its back and cry.

Tears were all sticking to the cat's hair, and the tyrant was very wet.

After a long time, Zhao Xiangling stopped crying and slowly raised his head, but his eyes were red and swollen.

She asked, "If you sneak out like this, will there be any impermanence, and Meng Po will come to arrest you back?" ”

The tyrant shook his head and meowed twice.

It seems that there is none.

Zhao Xiangling asked again: "How long can you be here?" ”

The tyrant twists his tail and can't answer the question. It's a cat, and there's no way to answer for how long such complicated words are.

Zhao Xiangling had to give up.

After thinking about it, she felt that this matter should have something to do with Zhao Xiangwan and Yi Mengchen. It's funny to say, but now she is a little surprised by these strange things.

I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

The tyrant who was originally pressed under his hands suddenly stood up, it looked back at Zhao Xiangling, and ran away, running very fast.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiangling didn't know what had happened, so he chased him out, but he didn't care too much, he just wanted to catch up with the cat in front of him.

The tyrant has always been lazy and will not go crazy, but if it is really Li Ruiqing, it is difficult to say what will happen to this run.

It was only possible for her to see him, and she could not put him in danger before she had half an hour.

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