In just a few months, he had already adjusted his mentality, ready to marry a foreign princess and recruit powerful allies for his homeland.

Yun Ku leaned back slightly, and said in a voice that only Feng Miaojun could hear clearly: "After the marriage, Miao Feng will first accept the test of the national teacher, and after passing, he will succeed to the position of the national teacher." ”

Feng Miaojun was stunned.

No wonder Miao Feng had such a transformation first. From now on, he will be a husband, and he will be the national teacher of the country, and the heavy responsibility of the family and the country will be pressed on him.

Responsibility and pressure are the powerful tools that urge men to grow up quickly.

While Feng Miaojun sighed in his heart, he was also secretly happy for his friend. Princess Hanyue marries such a husband, which is much better than other princes and nobles. Although it was a political marriage, the king of Jin still did his best to choose a good husband for his beloved daughter.

The hall is built on a slope and protrudes out of a huge platform, under which is a huge square, which is crowded with people watching the ceremony.

The time is almost up.

Miao Feng turned around first, facing the platform and looking straight to the east.

The cloudless weather is good, and the top of the mountains in the distance is blooming the first rays of golden light.

Sunrise.

Along with the sun rises, there is a small black dot. At first, it was inconspicuous, but it is getting bigger and bigger in everyone's field of vision, and it is obviously getting closer and closer.

Feng Miaojun's eyesight is excellent, and he can see clearly before the people that this is a colorful big bird, with a red gold body, and its tail feathers that are longer than its body are beautiful bright blue, and every time it flaps its wings, it is brilliant and beautiful.

Feng Miaojun, who was already familiar with the rules of the wedding ceremony, couldn't help but murmur: "Luanjia." ”

This Cailuan is the protector of the country, usually dormant in the West Mountain, only the country's important code can invite it to work. It can be seen how much King Yao attaches importance to this marriage.

For the wedding of the king of Yao, it is necessary to ask the bride to be carried from the Yuetan Temple, and the red sun in the east will rise into the sky at the same time, and when the sun shines on the earth, the bride will be sent to this altar to marry the king (prince).

This is the highest specification of the marriage case in the country.

With Cailuan's footsteps, it is actually instantaneous. But it circled over the entire city of Inz a full nine times, and the sound of chirps reached into the sky. It has its own halo, and in the sunlight, the tri-color glow illuminates almost the entire ancient city of Inz.

The royal family reaped the exclamations of all the people and guests.

Feng Miaojun looked at the main seat, King Yao was in his sixties, Feng Miaojun only looked at his posture, and he understood who Miao Fengxian's figure was inherited. It's a pity that his hair has turned gray, old age spots have appeared on his face, his eyelids have drooped down, and even his eyes have lost the spirit of his prime. Feng Miaojun looked at him, as if he saw a sick and weak tiger, the king of a country, and finally reached his twilight years.

Sitting next to him was the crown prince Miao Fengyuan. He and Miao Feng were born from the same mother, and their outlines and facial features are similar, but their bodies are not as strong as their younger brothers, and their faces look softer. Feng Miaojun knew that Prince Yu was known for his gentleness and suppleness, and he was honest with his younger brother, and he was not afraid of him taking over the important task of national teacher - you must know that once someone in the royal family became a national teacher, it was easy to put pressure on the king to divide power and seize power.

And sitting on the left side of the monarch is the national teacher of the country of Yao, who is older than the king of Yao, with pure white hair and a little rickety back, which is in line with Feng Miaojun's original conjecture of the national teacher: the white-bearded old man.

Cailuan finally flew nine laps over Inz City, and finally gathered his wings and slowly landed on the platform of the Temple of Reward. It was so large that the platform could not fully accommodate it, and its long tail feathers hung down from the edges, giving the people in the audience an extremely gorgeous back.

Then, it bowed down and bent down on its shoulders in the face of the king, and everyone found that there was a red jade chariot on its back, which was not big, but it was extremely gorgeous and exquisite.

The ceremonial officer sang loudly: "Please come out of the bride!" This time he used his supernatural powers, which could be heard on and off the stage.

At the same time, Cailuan points to the ground with its wings and builds a feather bridge so that the bride can walk from its back to the ground.

These steps cannot be supported by others, and must be completed by the bride herself, in order to show her courage and responsibility. The country has always had a tradition of women not letting their eyebrows be bearded, especially after opening the king, they took off their gorgeous clothes and went into battle, and they were passed down as beautiful talks for 16 years with their husbands. When she got married, she jumped off her back by herself in a wedding dress, so later kings had such a custom to marry wives.

The feather back is soft and smooth, but Princess Hanyue has martial arts, not like a first-class weak female stream, Feng Miaojun is not too worried that she will make a fool of herself. But she was still waiting with bated breath, just like everyone else.

This is the dream wedding of all the girls who have not yet come out of the cabinet. Feng Miaojun also saw Mo Tizhun, who was sitting on the main seat on behalf of King Jin, with a solemn face and emotion in his eyes.

In everyone's expectation, the red curtain of the jade chariot moved slightly.

It wasn't someone who walked out, but was blown by the breeze halfway up the mountain.

Then, it fell silent, quietly resting on Cailuan's back.

The bride is shy and afraid to come out?

The ceremonial officer sang again, but this time his voice was low, and only two or three hundred zhang in front could hear it.

The jade chariot was still quiet, and no one came out.

Even the dullest person can feel abnormal. There was a buzz in the guest table, and from Feng Miaojun's point of view, Miao Fengxian's waist was still straight, but the fist hanging by his side was already clenched.

He turned his head and looked at the king. The latter nodded.

So Miao Feng jumped on the front of Cailuan in three steps and two steps, and opened the curtain!

His figure did not completely block the jade chariot, and the on-site viewing table was a ring, and there were always guests who could see the situation in the chariot through the gap.

Coincidentally, this also includes Yun Jie and others.

Feng Miaojun glanced at it curiously, and was stunned the next second:

There was no one in the jade chariot!

Where is the bride?

In the exclamation of everyone, Miao Fengxian suddenly bent down and picked up something from the couch.

When he unfolded it, Feng Miaojun realized that it looked like a letterhead.

A sense of foreboding suddenly flashed through her heart.

Miao Feng turned his head first and said something to Cailuan first, who shook his head and said in a loud voice: "No one has ever entered or exited." ”

Miao Fengxian unfolded the paper and read it quickly.

If his face was gloomy when he lifted the curtain, it was as black as the bottom of a pot now.

Seeing this, King Yu couldn't sit still, and asked in a voice, "What's going on!"

Cailuan twisted his long neck, picked up the jade chariot, and put it on the ground. Miao Fengxian strode to the throne and presented the paper to King Yao: "Father, please see." ”

King Yao glanced at it a few times, suddenly patted the back of the chair hard, and said angrily: "How can this be reasonable!" snatched the paper with his hand and slapped it in front of Mo Tizhun, "Master Mo, what's going on!"