Chapter 43: The Prince's Wedding
Right Xiang smiled: "Nian Jiuling, don't worry, as long as Long Luochen becomes my puppet, I will give you the antidote immediately." β
A look of clarity appeared on Nian Jiuling's pale face, and he said, "The right minister should know that my body can't hold on to that time." And as far as I know about the poison, the antidote needs to be taken in two parts. Therefore, the right phase can give me the first part first. Otherwise, I'm afraid that I won't be able to continue to drug Long Luochen. β
Right Xiang's gloomy eyes stared at Nian Jiuling's pale face, and he said half-loudly: "Don't worry, I won't let you die, if you get some of the antidotes, you will definitely be able to prepare all the antidotes, so I can't give it to you yet." β
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Today's early dynasty is the same as usual, the ministers will report the important things one by one, mentioning the matter of Jialan Kingdom, and the right minister still continues to play the role of the king, and throws the problem back to Long Luochen.
Not long after, Long Luochen, who was still expounding his opinion, suddenly turned red and coughed. If the large Jinluan Hall only echoes, the coughing sound that suggests a hurry to be sick.
The right minister's eyes flashed, and then he quickly changed to care: "Lord Wang, are you okay?" β
Early in the morning, the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion took the lead in setting off firecrackers that represented joy. The sound of "Ahhh "Huh-" sounded, and a large group of beggars who had been waiting at the door for a long time rushed up, just for the cage of happy bags. When a large family marries a daughter, they will give things to the beggars to enjoy themselves with the people. Because this time it was the prime minister who married his daughter, and he married the prince. Therefore, this time the wedding bag will not be far behind! The yellow-skinned beggars had already swallowed their saliva at the smell of meat wafting from the cage, and their eyes were shining.
Compared with the excitement of the beggars outside the house, Leng Yue in the bamboo house drooped her head, looking drowsy, and let the maids around her toss the hairstyle on her head. Only the slightly twisted red lips revealed the unhappiness in her heart at the moment. Before dawn, she was pulled out of the hot bed and dressed up.
Compared with Leng Yue's indifference, Long Luochen is already wearing a wedding dress at this moment. There was a mixture of joy and worry on his brow. He was happy to finally be able to marry Leng Yue as he wished, but he was worried about whether today's secret operation could be realized as planned.
If there is a mistake in reading the book: Internet history, the consequences will be unimaginable. He clenched his fists and said secretly, "No, I will definitely not let any accidents happen." Then Long Luochen walked towards the bronze mirror and took out the powder that was specially prepared for him by the ninth year. Applying this powder can turn the otherwise rosy complexion into a pale lesion. In the past few days, in order to convince the right minister that his body is different, he often does not hesitate to call himself sick and not go to the early court. All this is to let the right phase let his guard down.
In the palace, the emperor was waiting with his weak body, and the right minister sitting on the side looked at the direction where a couple of newcomers were about to appear with a smile. He has already let Nian Jiuling put a strong medicine in today's wedding wine. As long as Long Luochen drinks this medicine again, he will be completely controlled by him. Hehe, when the time comes, this country will really be in his hands.
"Miss, Missβ" The constant call in the distance made Leng Yue, who was busy meeting with Zhou, wave his hand unhappily, trying to shake off the disturbing hum.
The maid, who had been swung a few times, turned smartly to dodge the attack, and then called again. Seeing this, the other maids also joined the team to wake up Leng Yue.
"Miss, Miss......"
"Miss, Miss......"
"Miss, Miss......"
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Leng Yue, who couldn't stand it anymore, suddenly opened her eyes and yelled: "It's noisy." β
Such a high decibel level suddenly made the room quiet. The maid was frightened into a frightening fright.
Really, these people are too noisy. Leng Yue got up indignantly. The corner of her eyes swept the bronze mirror, and she looked a little thin in a red wedding dress. This is a loose wedding dress specially made by her, although she appears with a hijab, but she doesn't want to be too ostentatious. A little more mundane, a little less troublesome.
The sun hung high in the sky, dispelling some of the chill for this cold winter morning. The most prosperous official road of the Holy Dragon Dynasty was full of crowded people in two rows at this moment. In front of the people stood officers and soldiers with serious faces and maintaining order.
Rao is officers and soldiers use spears as a block, but they still can't stop the people who are moving forward more and more. The people scrambled to look into the distance. Today is the day when the prince of the Holy Dragon Dynasty, Long Luochen, marries. For this first prince who attained the Tao and returned to the world, the people are very fond of him. And the reason why he waited early in the morning on this necessary way to welcome his relatives was to send them sincere blessings to him.
At this time, beautiful and beautiful music came from afar, and a large group of people in wedding clothes came from a distance. Even if Long Luochen wanted to maintain his indifferent image, the joy in his heart still made him unable to maintain the indifference on his face, and a faint smile always hung on his face. Leng Yue, who was sitting in a comfortable eight-person sedan chair, had already pulled down the red hijab, slightly lifted the thick curtains, and peeked at the scenery outside from an angle that outsiders could not see.
"Lord and Princess, I wish you all old age."
I don't know who took the lead, and soon many people responded with a smile of blessing on their faces:
"Lord and Princess, I wish you all old age."
"Lord and Princess, I wish you all old age."
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The originally chaotic sound of blessings gradually became in unison, and then neatly seemed to shake the heavens and the earth. Did they already know that the two people who were married today would be the emperor and queen who would dominate them in the future?
Leng Yue looked at the simple and sincere smiles in shock, knowing that these people were expressing their love for Long Luochen in the simplest but most heartfelt way. Ming's eyes began to soften, this is the man she wants to marry, maybe marrying him can really make her let go of her responsibilities earlier.
Long Luochen, who was sitting on the horse, was shocked by this neat and sincere blessing, and his heart was greatly impacted by the unfamiliar smiling faces. Blurred vision. Resoluteness flashed in his eyes: "If things can go smoothly today, he will definitely be a real diligent and loving emperor to repay that simple and sincere smile." Long Luochen tried his best to control his emotions before he could hold back the tears that were about to roll out of his eyes, and then a sincere smile appeared on his thin lips to return those sincere smiles.
Today, the sun is so big that it is already hanging high in the sky, making the shadow of all things a small speck.
In the midst of the bustle, Long Luochen and Leng Yue finally arrived at the palace. According to the custom, Long Luochen got off the horse and kicked the sedan door hard, so that Leng Yue got off the sedan chair with the support of the matchmaker. Then, under the guidance of a long red belt, the two walked towards the inner sanctum.
Entering the inner hall, there were hundreds of civil and military officials standing on both sides of the road.
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