The next day, Dongfang Youchen did not camp on the top of Wanjian Mountain, but on the mountainside. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At the peak, not a single grass or tree has changed in the slightest, and Hou Wencang's handsome tent is still standing there, standing still!

However, this day is a gray day, the soldier Shenghou asked Cang to kill himself on the top of Wanjian Mountain, and he asked Cang Tieqi to ask Canghou to die resolutely, the general of the defeated army, what face did he have to live in the world?

When the marshal died, he asked what was the significance of the existence of the Cangtie Cavalry?

At the same time, behind Wan Jian Peak, Shang Shaocheng disbanded the 500,000 troops in his hand overnight, and killed himself in the face of Wan Jian Pass.

He has lost the people of the Celestial Star and the soldiers of the Celestial Star, he must die, he must die.

Death is the respect for him!

Dongfang Youchen had already sent the news of the capture of Wanjian Pass to the capital quickly, but he was alone in the tent and sighed for a long time, this war, how many people's names were erased, how many flesh and blood were separated, and how many people's parents, wives and children were torn apart.

When will the chaos in this world be calm?

However, mercy is mercy, and the war continues......

In the early morning, a touch of morning sun slowly rose from the horizon, and the glow was all over, but how could it look covered with blood!

Jun Qinghan and Su Murong have not said a word so far, and it only takes two hours to arrive at Lingxiao Capital......

The Qin Mansion had already made a fuss a few days ago, and the prime minister's son got married, as long as he thought that he had a little status, who would not come and intervene and congratulate him?

In the inner courtyard of the Qin Mansion, the red-robed Qin Luo had a proud spring breeze on his face, from today onwards, he will get the beauty of his dreams, he will be one step closer to the officialdom in the future, and he will have the strength to compete with Dongfang Youchen!

The sun is three poles, the sun is even more dazzling, in the sleeve red mansion, Ye Yinxue looks a lot thinner, her beautiful eyes have always lost a kind of brilliance, and the thickest rouge can't hide the poignant confusion in her heart.

Dressed in a bright red wedding robe, gently put on her body, dragging it to the ground, yes, Ye Yinxue looked more cold and poignant, Aunt Han stood behind her, a delicate wooden comb slowly stirred up the three thousand waist-length green silk, from the top of the head to the tip of the hair, and so on......

Dan's lips pursed lightly on the paper, and smiled lonely at the bronze mirror, in this life, Xue Ying still can't wait for you in the end, or she still bears Jun's love, Jun's righteousness, only the next life, waiting for Jun's arrival......

Aunt Han gently pulled up Xue Ying's hair, with a purple snow cold jade crown on her head, a plum saught, and the embellishment was even more graceful.

Turning around, he smiled at the woman behind him, "Aunt Han......" There were tears in her eyes, as if she was reluctant.

Holding her and putting Leng Xue Ying's head on her waist, Aunt Han sighed, "Xue Ying...... You kid......"

All feelings are brewing and expressing in choking, one is an elder who has been taken care of for many years, and the other is a girl who has watched grow up.

One regarded her as a mother, and the other regarded her as a daughter.

The two looked at each other, and tried to squeeze out a smile on their faces, "Aunt Han, I have a letter in my box, if anyone looks for me, give it to him!"

As he spoke, he turned around, tears slowly flowed, and the bright red hijab fell......

Outside was already beating gongs and drums, Qin Luo looked happy, sat firmly on the high-headed horse, and the disciples of the four major families behind him were displayed in turn, and when he saw Aunt Han helping Leng Xue Ying out, he quickly turned over and dismounted, and lifted the curtain of the sedan chair.

With one foot, he stepped into the sedan chair, his head turned back slightly, and the curtain fell.

"Start...... Car ......"

A small group shouted.

The gorgeous sedan chair gradually disappeared from Aunt Han's sight, disappearing forever, this time, I am afraid that it will be difficult to see each other again in this life! When I returned to my senses, my tears were unconsciously like beads that had fallen off.

Blowing and blowing all the way, he went towards the Qin Mansion in a luxurious style.

At this time, Jun Qinghan outside the city had rushed to the city gate, and the eagle falcon also landed on the city tower at the same time!

The "cold" word token was pinched and turned into powder.

Without the slightest pause, the two of them arrogantly rode ghost horses and rushed into the city, and the leader of the soldiers guarding the city below was about to raise his knife to intercept it, when suddenly a token smashed directly on his feet.

"Who dares to be so arrogant at the feet of the Son of Heaven......"

While scolding, he picked up the token on the ground, and was suddenly shocked, the token of the Qin Mansion!

Covering his mouth and breaking out in a cold sweat, who would dare to intercept the people of the Qin Mansion?

If you miss the hour, what should you be guilty of?

As soon as the two entered the city, they immediately separated, Jun Qinghan rushed straight to the Red Mansion, and Su Murong went directly to the Qin Mansion, where there were his people.

At this time, the streets are much cleaner and more prosperous than before, and the shouts on the streets and restaurants are endless.

"Do you know? I heard that Young Master Qin got married this time, and even the emperor would go to congratulate him personally."

"Really?"

"Of course, the people of the Qin Mansion are the founding heroes, and Qin Shao is a genius in the sky, what's so strange about the emperor", a group of people gathered and whispered, and there was only one topic to discuss: Qin Luo's wedding.

"Alas, it's really ...... to think that Gongzi Qin is so handsome that he married a woman in the Qinglou," a scarred man said playfully.

"Just blow it, what's wrong with the woman in the Qinglou? Who in this Lingxiao City doesn't want to dream of Qing'er as his wife?" A young man as thin as a bamboo pole next to him showed a look of fascination.

"you, it's just a broken shoe, who is rare, I don't know how many men have slept with?" the man looked disdainful, and his eyes pretended to be disdainful.

"Didn't you say that Meng Qing'er only performed arts, even Qin Gongzi had never seen his true face......", the bamboo pole didn't finish speaking, he only felt a burst of heat on his face, and there was a red thread hanging on the neck of the scarred man opposite.

"Murder ......"

Jun Qinghan swept past the horse, the blade of the hidden sky was pinched in his hand, and blood overflowed, and anyone who slandered Leng Xue Ying would be ruthlessly destroyed by him.

A young man in blood, the majestic Zongma capital, in broad daylight, actually stretched out his hand to kill, and for a while, it shook up and down!

Then, after the king was cold, a pawn set out from the city tower, rode a fast horse, and galloped to the palace, shouting:

"Lingxiao Army God has broken through the Ten Thousand Swords Pass!"

"Marshal Youchen, the enemy defeated the army, the Holy Marquis asks Cang!"

"General Youchen recovers my Lingxiao Mountains and Rivers!"

............

The little guy shouted all the way, swaggering with flags, and the indescribable excitement in his words was simply passionate.

Lingxiao Capital shook instantly, what day is today?

The prince of Qinfu is getting married today, and the banquet is invited to all directions!

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, the blood-clothed young man kills people like slaughtering dogs!

General Youchen broke through the Ten Thousand Swords Pass, recovered the lost territory, and continued the legend of the military god!

......

The ghost horse was like the wind, and there was a long hissing in front of the red mansion, and Jun Qinghan flew in.

"Official, how can you have time to come here today, the little woman has no business these days", a woman, wearing heavy makeup, dressed up with flowers and branches, waved the silk scarf in her hand towards Jun Qinghan.

Jun Qinghan glared at him and walked straight upstairs.

Upstairs, Aunt Han was coming out of Leng Xueying's room, Jun Qinghan's eyes swept away, and she rushed over directly, pinching her pink neck, her eyes were clear.

Aunt Han looked at the man in front of her, dressed in blood, and his whole body was full of momentum......

"Where's Yukizakura?"

Aunt Han's cold eyes suddenly melted, Xue Ying?

"Gone!"

Jun Qinghan frowned, immediately jumped downstairs, got on the horse again, and a letter shot at him quickly, "This is written by Xue Ying."

Putting the letter in his arms, the horse neighed, and approached the Qin Mansion.

"Aunt Han, who is he?" The woman who had been showing off her branches before looked serious and curious.

"Who? can there be, Qing'er's lover", Aunt Han was upset, what would happen next?

With a "bang", the dragon spear went straight into the sleeve of the red mansion card, and Jun Qinghan went away......

Aunt Han was shocked, "Hurry up...... Get out of here...... Hurry up ......"

Qinfu, the capital city, is already dressed in red at this moment, fireworks are continuous, a magnificent and lively scene, here gathered all the dignitaries, businessmen and wealthy, literary masters......

Everyone walked in with their heads held high with big gifts, and the threshold of the Qin Mansion was about to be broken.

Old Man Qin has a rich face, he has been scheming for many years, and he is the most happy today, and he is standing in the hall happily to greet the guests, so that the people who come to give gifts are flattered and honestly afraid.

"Prime Minister, congratulations, Young Master Qin is really amazing, you can get the Qin Fairy as your wife", a wealthy businessman with a smile on his face.

"I didn't expect the famous God of Wealth to come to the cold house, and I didn't thank you", Qin Wuxiang looked happy.

"Lord Wuxiang, long time no see......"

............

The upper and lower families and slaves of the Qin Mansion are busy and happy, and after today, their monthly payment has increased a lot, and marrying a wife is a great blessing in life.

"The emperor has arrived!"

Outside the door, the unique voice of Grandpa An sounded indifferently......

"Minister Qin Wuxiang greets the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Everyone bowed down immediately, the courtiers got married, and the emperor came in person, what a privilege?

However, this emperor was a little picky, so he only brought a eunuch, a few guards, and no gifts.

"Qin Aiqing, congratulations", Ling Zhan's words were concise, but they made Qin Wuxiang more and more pious, what could catch up with the emperor's congratulations.

"The old minister is terrified, Your Majesty respectfully invites you to take a seat!" Qin Wuxiang said respectfully as he bent over.

After a while, the outside of the mansion was blowing, and the welcoming team came back, and Qin Luo helped Meng Qing'er to slowly walk into the threshold of the Qin Mansion.

"The Divine Decree has arrived!"

The crowd knelt down again.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor edict said, the civil official Qin Luo is loyal to the country, and now he is specially named Wen Zhongbo, the official worships the three products, and Meng Qinger is the third product of the wife, Qin this!"

"Minister Qin Luo is grateful, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Everyone broke out in a cold sweat, is this called no gift, who can afford this kind of gift? The bride has become a three-grade order before she even worships the church!

Not long after, Qin Luo looked happy and pulled Meng Qing'er into the hall......

Su Murong's face was slightly anxious, and he kept turning his head, staring at the gate, why hasn't Jun Qinghan arrived yet?

Out of the hall, a generous statement and etiquette of the deacons had already sounded, but of course they were ignored by everyone, who was here to listen to this?

After a few short sentences, the climax begins:

Worship heaven and earth!

The two turned around and bowed slightly to heaven and earth.

Su Murong tightened his fists and squeezed towards the hall without a trace, and some people scattered in various places behind him approached him at the same time.

Two worship high halls!

Jun Qinghan flew and galloped, the Thunder Dragon Spear clenched his hand, and a trace of cold sweat continued to break out in his palm.

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

Before the words fell, the closed door of the Qin Mansion was suddenly broken.

The spear is like an arrow, shooting straight into the hall, right in the middle of the word 'Xi'!

A dragon roared and lifted off the roof.

A young man in blood stood on top of the spear, the green silk was windless and automatic, and his face was indifferent:

"You can't marry him!"