Now that the plan has been decided, the next step is to prepare for the wedding.

After the wedding, whenever there is a war report, His Royal Highness King Qi will go to ask the emperor to promise him to lead the troops.

It was really difficult to put this matter in the past, but now, because Concubine Xie has other thoughts, she will give them a chance.

It's rare for the days to pass peacefully.

The day before the wedding, Concubine Xi sent someone to take Jiang Mengyun back to Yuqi Pavilion, and specially ordered someone to prepare a rich dowry for her, which was regarded as letting her marry from the palace, and even Mingyue didn't want to go back.

Mo Xin'er, who hadn't seen her for a long time, secretly stuffed her with a purse embroidered by herself.

Jiang Mengyun smiled and thanked them one by one, and her mood was inevitably a little excited, but she was probably too excited, and it was rare to get a good night's sleep.

Until the evening of the next day, when the auspicious day was good, the team of Prince Li's palace to welcome the relatives came to pick up the relatives, which really caused a sensation in the entire capital.

It is said that His Royal Highness King Qi is rich and rivals the country, and he is low-key and humble on weekdays, but at this time, looking at this endless dowry is enough to prove that the rumors are true.

Mo Ziqi was dressed in a red gown with a golden python embroidered on the outside, it was rare to wear such a gorgeous color, which made his whole person more and more lofty.

His complexion was already fair, and at the moment it was like a fine rouge white jade, and the light was so bright that everything around him lost its color because of it.

Jiang Mengyun got into the sedan chair with the support of Mingyue, originally thinking that he would be shaken around and make him dizzy.

As a result, I don't know where Mo Ziqi found the sedan chair man, the strength is amazing, the sedan chair alone is already extremely heavy, and now she is sitting again, and she is still as stable as Mount Tai.

I didn't feel anything, I walked around the capital for a long time, and Jiang Mengyun was hungry, and then I heard Mingyue outside whispering: "Girl, I see the palace." ”

There was a commotion outside, and I didn't know what was going on.

Jiang Mengyun had an unknown phoenix crown on his head, and a hijab blocking him, which he couldn't move or see, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Mingyue was outside from time to time to tell her about the situation at the scene.

For example, he said: "Many people are watching the excitement, and I heard that His Royal Highness King Qi has invited a lot of people to this wedding. ”

"Ah, His Royal Highness King Qi has sprinkled red envelopes, a lot."

"The little son of the Xu family stopped at the door and didn't let His Highness in, saying that he wanted His Highness to give him the biggest red envelope."

"Oh no, girl, His Royal Highness the Second Prince has come down......"

"His face doesn't look very good, the eldest lady of the Qin family is also here, girl, the two of them are congratulating His Royal Highness on his wedding."

"It's okay to go in, it's okay to go in."

The sedan chair shook slightly, and it vaguely seemed that someone had opened the sedan door, and a wide palm held hers, took her by her side steadily, and walked forward.

There was a Xi Po shouting something, and Jiang Mengyun couldn't hear a word.

She just instinctively made movements, and was taken into the palace in a daze and worshipped heaven and earth.

His Royal Highness King Qi's parents died, and there was a ranking in front of the main hall.

Emperor Liang and Concubine Xi sat on one side, which can be regarded as their honorable elder and received a salute.

The whole process was extremely smooth, and it wasn't until Jiang Mengyun was sent into the back room that he heard Mingyue say: "The second prince and the eldest lady of the Qin family are probably going crazy, if it weren't for the emperor's presence, I'm afraid there would be trouble today." ”

Jiang Mengyun's neck was so sore that he couldn't help but raise his hand to touch it, and he couldn't wait to tear off the crown on his head.

But of course it can't be done.

She had no choice but to divert her attention: "What do you say? His Majesty's marriage, they still want to make trouble? ”

Mingyue saw that she was really a little unable to hold on, so she stepped forward and gently pinched her shoulders for her, and then said: "Didn't you see it, you were just outside the door, if it wasn't for His Royal Highness King Qi to deal with it properly, the second prince is afraid that he will not be so easy to speak." ”

Jiang Mengyun was silent.

Mingyue continued: "The second prince said that today is His Royal Highness's wedding, and it is a good day, so he ordered someone to carry two large jars of wine and block them at the door to toast. ”

"Fortunately, His Highness didn't say anything, he took it and drank it, otherwise it would ......"

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Mengyun stood up suddenly, almost twisting her head.

"You said he was drinking?" She asked.

Mingyue didn't know why: "Yes, there are too many people outside the door just now, it's not easy to say clearly, but it's nothing, I don't drink much, and the slave and maid look at His Highness calmly." ”

That is, he did look very stable.

But it's just a look.

Jiang Mengyun instantly remembered the horror of being pulled up and down by him after he drank last time, and he was worried about himself at the same time, he was even more worried about him.

She was a little bored and hungry in the house, but he still had to socialize outside.

What would a drunken King Qi look like in front of everyone?

Mo Ziqi was drinking.

He has always been a self-disciplined person, so he knew as early as the first time he touched the wine that he really couldn't do it.

Others may not get drunk with a thousand glasses, but he can only drink without drinking.

Therefore, no matter how many times someone has advised him to drink before, he will either tactfully or directly refuse.

The last time I drank was for Jiang Mengyun, this time, it was still for him.

Mo Beichen obviously came prepared, two whole jars of wine, as soon as he opened it, he only smelled the aroma of wine, and before he drank it, he made people get drunk for three points.

Of course, Mo Ziqi knew that he couldn't drink, but if he didn't drink, he gave the other party an excuse and opportunity to make trouble.

The wine of the second prince, I heard that it is a fine wine that has been treasured for many years, and it was left when the queen mother was there.

If he doesn't drink it, I'm afraid that no one will be able to get off the stage.

On the day of the wedding, he really didn't want to make any mistakes.

If it really makes trouble, misses the auspicious time, and ruins the wedding, he and Jiang Mengyun will regret it for life, and the second prince can get what he wants, then it is not cost-effective.

After comparing the two sides, Mo Ziqi quickly made a decision.

Luckily, he knew what it was like to be drunk, so he wasn't overly worried.

At this moment, Mo Beichen had already drunk a lot of wine, and Prince Rui was pulling and supporting him, and lowered his voice to persuade: "Second brother, why are you suffering?" Didn't you already say it last time......"

"What did you say?" Mo Beichen's face was dark, and his expression was extremely ugly, "You let it go when this king said it?" Why, the woman that this king likes first, what qualifications does he have to rob this king! ”

When he said the first few words, he lowered his voice, but the more he spoke, the more he pulled his voice, so frightened that Mo Ziling covered his mouth.

"Second brother, what are you doing here!" In the past two days, he persuaded his mouth to be dry, and even he was a little annoyed by the persuasion.

I thought that Mo Beichen was not noisy or noisy because he had accepted the facts, but who knew that he was holding back his strength and actually caused trouble at the wedding.

The second prince has always been a smart person, why is he confused in this matter!

He really couldn't figure it out.

But maybe it's because ...... For the sake of his never been tempted?

Mo Ziling doesn't understand very well, is it necessary for a woman? If you can't get this, it's better to change it to something else, there are thousands of women in the world, not to mention that his fiancée is still the first beauty in Daliang, where is it not better than this Jiang girl?

Background, appearance, figure, and talent, Qin Shuyan is all top-notch.

This Jiang Mengyun is just an orphan girl from an enemy country, and she is resourceful when she says it is good, but she is scheming if she doesn't say it well.

Marrying a wife and marrying a virtuous woman, how can such a woman be a good match.

Take care of him, Jiang Mengyun is not worthy of the second prince at all.

Mo Ziling was stunned for a moment, is it because of this?

He couldn't help but ask tentatively: "Second brother, are you angry because she is obviously not worthy of you, but she is still avoiding you?" It's really unnecessary, you have a noble status, why bother with such a little slut as her......"

"Shut up." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Beichen.

glared at Mo Ziling coldly, and then he snorted: "Don't speculate, I'm angry, but I think Mo Ziqi is not worthy of her at all!" But you're right. ”

Mo Ziling was still about to say something, but Mo Beichen finished his words with a gloomy face: "This king has a noble identity, where is it not as good as King Qi?" ”

The second prince is probably hopeless.

Why do you have to dwell on this?

He couldn't figure it out, and he still had to speak, Mo Beichen had already come to Mo Ziqi with the wine again: "Today's wedding of King Qi is gratifying, this king will give you another glass, congratulations on finding a beautiful woman!" ”

Mo Ziqi didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes were very bright, and he was still talking to someone, but he stood up suddenly.

He poured himself a full bottle of wine, and raised his glass towards Mo Beichen: "Drink, Second Prince Xie." ”

He raised his head and drank, without frowning.

Mo Beichen had a fierce look in his eyes, but there was also a smile on the corner of his mouth, he raised his hand and poured another wine, and continued: "Second cup, I wish King Qi and Princess Qi a hundred years of happiness!" ”

Again.

Some of the sons around felt that this meeting was very familiar, no, the second prince had obviously been saluted like this before, why did he drink it again inexplicably?

Xu Yacheng was a little dumbfounded on the side, he vaguely remembered that His Royal Highness King Qi had said that he didn't drink alcohol on weekdays.

King Qi never deceives.

Because of this, his eldest sister went home and cried for a while.

Not to mention anything else, today's wedding of King Qi, she was already crying so much that she finally came to the wedding banquet, and when she saw that King Qi actually drank wine for Jiang Mengyun, she almost wiped her neck in anger.

I'm still crying in the garden outside.

Xu Yacheng subconsciously wanted to persuade him, for fear that something would happen.

Without waiting for everyone's reaction, Mo Ziqi really filled the wine glass by himself, raised his head and drank: "Okay, borrow your auspicious words." ”

Mo Beichen squinted suddenly, poured the wine again, pushed it forward, and said: "The third cup, I wish the two of you an early birth of a noble son, and a full house of children and grandchildren!" ”

Every time before, as soon as the second prince finished speaking, Mo Ziqi would drink it immediately without hesitation.

But this time, as soon as he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.

Mo Beichen finally seized the opportunity, his face sank, and he said sharply: "Why, this king came to toast you, but you don't want to drink it, is this not looking down on this king?" ”

Mo Ziqi slowly raised his eyes to look at him, but still didn't move.

This night, the second prince was waiting for this moment, but after a long time in front of him, this person was unexpectedly very cooperative, no matter how difficult he was, he would bear it.

Finally about to be rejected, Mo Beichen was almost a little impatiently excited, and couldn't help but raise his voice and said: "Mo Ziqi, don't be embarrassed!" You're just a hereditary prince, why don't you dare to take the prince in your eyes? ”

The children of the family who were just watching them finally realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly persuaded them.

Xu Yacheng even protected Mo Ziqi behind him: "Second Highness, can you be unreasonable, people are the groom's official today, and they have drunk so much, who can afford your respect twice this time?" ”

"Besides, on the wedding day, the bride is still waiting, really drinking people, how can you spend candles in the cave?"

He was used to being open-mouthed, and he didn't care if it was too explicit.

But Mo Beichen's face became more and more cold after hearing the words "Flower Candle in the Cave Room".

"There's no place for you to talk here!" He said, "Mo Ziqi, do you drink or not!" ”

"Don't drink it." Under the gaze of everyone, Mo Ziqi suddenly replied with a smile.

Mo Beichen originally only used this strategy, but at this moment, this radical method was really effective, but he couldn't help but feel angry from the bottom of his heart.

How dare he really not drink!

What a thing is he!

And how can it be compared with him!

It's just an idle prince who only plays with flowers and grass every day, if it weren't for his Mo Beichen's desperate struggle on the battlefield to protect this great Liang country, he thought he could still live as freely as he does now?

Mo Beichen pushed the wine glass forward again: "Are you really not drinking?" ”

"Don't drink it." Mozi Qi said.

Mo Beichen stepped forward suddenly, grabbed his wine glass, and wanted to pour the wine down, but Mo Ziqi, who had always looked polite, dodged slightly sideways.

The wine was poured to the ground, filling the room with a fragrant smell.

Xu Yacheng couldn't help but let out an "ah", this wine is very good, and he doesn't even have the opportunity to taste it on weekdays, so it was wasted.

Mo Beichen also roared, but it was not because of waste, but because he couldn't pour it in this time, which made him feel more and more embarrassed.

How could the arrogant second prince suffer such a loss?

He almost instinctively regarded the other party as an enemy on the battlefield, simply put down the wine cup in his hand, stepped forward directly with the wine jug, grabbed Mo Ziqi's neck, and then pinched his mouth, about to pour it in.

This series of movements was extremely fast, and by the time everyone around them reacted, Mo Ziqi had been easily subdued by him.

Seeing that the wine was about to enter his mouth, His Royal Highness King Qi, who seemed to be about to fall asleep, suddenly raised his hand, pressed the other party's hand, and then turned over, and at the foot of his foot, the person had quickly withdrawn three or four feet.

Mo Beichen was stunned for a while.

No one has ever been able to escape under his control.

He was about to chase after him, but the people around him were already clamoring over, and Emperor Liang's voice was even more obviously trembling and angry: "What are you doing!" ”

"I ......" Mo Beichen was stunned for a moment.

But Mo Ziqi was already smiling again, and his body crossed over as if he was shocked: "It's okay, it's okay, the second prince is playing with me." ”

Only then did he look at Mo Beichen again, and his face had a gentle smile on his face: "It's just that this wine can't be drunk, the second prince wishes this king an early birth of a noble son, but this king thinks that it is better to have a daughter of Mr." ”

"In this way," he smiled, not looking angry at all, "the second prince congratulates again, and this king must have drunk it all." ”

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