As the Vermilion Bird Empress, Ah Zhao would never let go of the idea of calling her a big wedding.

She used to have someone she liked, and she had been preparing to leave this position to him.

She even wondered how to deal with the opposition of the ministers.

It's a pity that there is no such person anymore.

Ah Zhao had no intention of finding another saint, but it just so happened that she met Liu Hanyuan again.

Liu Hanyuan's childhood sweetheart's fiancée died of illness, and he was sad for two years, and his family no longer allowed him to be so sad for a dead person and forced him to marry a wife.

Ah Zhao, who happened to call Weifu to go out on patrol, saw that he was getting drunk.

Thinking of the old ministers in the court who urged her to establish a holy monarch every day, Ah Zhao suddenly had an idea.

She went to see Liu Hanyuan.

Bi Banghua and Liu Hanyuan are of the same age, and they have known each other since childhood, so they are not strangers.

Ah Zhao talked about his intentions naturally.

When it came to Liu Hanyuan, he was stunned for a long time, but he couldn't react.

Ah Zhao analyzed with him: "I have been thinking about Gillian, I can understand you, but Zuo Xiang will not understand you." The left minister will continue to urge you to get married, you can carry it for a year, two years, three years, but longer? ”

Ah Zhao pointed to himself: "It's just right, I also have some reasons, and I really can't be interested in the love of men and women." You and I might as well cooperate in a play. You should be my holy king, dealing with your parents at home. I can deal with the courtiers too. ”

Liu Hanyuan did not agree at first.

It wasn't until only two months that the family brought up this matter again, and even Mrs. Zuo Xiang oppressed her with filial piety.

He had no choice but to take the initiative to find Ah Zhao.

Half a month later, the empress's decree to establish a holy monarch arrived at the Zuo Xiang's mansion, which directly stunned Mrs. Zuo Xiang, who was looking at the beauty of her son.

After that, it's the big wedding.

……

In the end, the glass of wine was not drunk.

Ah Zhao's holy monarch, on the wedding night, one slept on the bed and the other slept on the collapse.

No one knows except the two of them.

Hua Yong was locked up in a spare palace room.

Ah Zhao was very measured, he fainted and woke up after an hour.

After waking up, he realized something, and his face changed drastically to contact his subordinates.

Unreachable.

The empress issued a death order, martial law was imposed in the palace, and the subordinates brought by Hua Yong from Daxia had no possibility of infiltrating the palace at all.

Hua Yong asked to see the empress, but no one answered.

He finally knew that he couldn't go out tonight.

He finally knew that what Ah Zhao said was sincere.

There was nothing wrong with his previous feelings.

He had lost something incomparably precious.

Hua Yong just sat in the empty room, with his eyes open, and sat all night.

But whenever he thought of a little bit, his Zhaoyang was with another man at the moment, his heart was twisted, and even his breath was bitter.

Just sit there until the light of day.

Hua Yong got up and walked to the door: "I know that there are people guarding outside, pass a word for me, I want to see your majesty the empress." ”

However, there was no sound outside.

He was not surprised, and continued: "I am the emperor of Great Xia, and I have something very important to discuss with your majesty, please report it. ”

Still no sound.

Hua Yong said coldly: "It's a matter of two countries, can you afford to delay?" ”

After a long while, a deep voice came from the air: "Your Majesty has an order, on the third day of the wedding, unless there is a major military matter, it is not allowed to be disturbed." ”