After a few days, a huge mansion has risen from the ground at this time, and has begun to take shape, and the surrounding courtyard walls are made of the eye of the wind, the wind madness, and a boulder by boulder, which can be described as quite strong.

In the past few days, people have also built several huts, but the roofs have not yet been capped, and they are still uninhabitable.

Gangfeng Valley

The defeat of the competition did not have the slightest impact in the high-level, and in front of the round table, four people, including Gu Wansheng, were in a meeting.

Gu Wansheng glanced at the four people around him and then said:

"Now that the emperor is sick, it is the time for us to rise, what is the opinion of the three elders?"

Gu Yiyi.

"Valley Lord, the three of us have already discussed and unanimously agreed to expand the power of our Gangfeng Valley, with our Gu family forming the inner courtyard, and the students who entered later are all in the outer courtyard."

Gu Wansheng said: "It's still that problem, the royal family won't allow us to threaten them." ”

Gu Er said: "Sect Master, if our sect wants to be strong, then it must expand externally, and it is inevitable to touch the interests of the royal family, now it is better to take advantage of his Yan Qingyun's critical illness and we will get rid of them!" ”

"You mean, we get rid of them? Fill somebody's shoes? Although Yan Qingyun is seriously ill, he still has an army of millions! It can't be done in a short period of time, so the matter will be discussed later. ”

In the underground palace, the faint green candle flame of the everlasting lamp is constantly flickering, and on the stone throne, a man in black sits on it, and his fingers continue to tap lightly on the throne.

Below, a whole row of black-clothed people laughed into two neat rows, and then one person walked out and said: "Master, all eleven teams of shadow guards have been assembled, a total of more than 76,000 people, when will we act?" ”

"Don't worry, wait for him to complete the task, let's do it again, we have traveled thousands of miles from Beiyong City to the foot of Ziling Mountain near this Tianzhong City, in order to give the royal family a fatal blow, now! We've been waiting for decades, do we still care about these few days, wait for the news of the evil child. The muffled voice of the man in black sounded slowly, and his face gradually became clearer, he was no one else! It is Yan Qingping, the king of Beiyong!

If Yan Qingyun knew that the army he was trying to track down was under his nose, and the leader of the army was his royal brother, I don't know how he would feel?

"Ergou, pass on Gu's order, all the shadows are extremely scattered near the imperial city, and they can do it at any time."

The man replied, "Do as your master commands." ”

Yan Qingping waved his hand to signal everyone to stand down, and when all the people in black stepped down, he shook the wine glass in his hand and smiled softly.

"Brother Huang, soon! We'll meet soon! Hahaha! ”

Gradually, the time came to the end of the month, the temperature rose, and in the course of a month, a courtyard rose from the ground, and the two courtyards were joined together, the walls were chiseled and decorated magnificently, and they celebrated with great grandeur.

Morrowind raised his glass and said, "Congratulations on moving to our new home, this courtyard is inseparable from everyone's efforts, cheers!" ”

Feng said wildly: "Sect Master, next month is your big wedding day, brothers can be said to have come at the right time!" ”

Morrowind clenched his fists and said happily: "Ahem! The big wedding of this sect master is inseparable from the help of all the brothers, and I hope that the brothers will help! Help! Morrowind has nothing to repay, so I can only invite you to drink the wedding wine! ”

After three rounds of drinking, many of the people who had not drunk well were already drunk on the table, and the remaining few people were already drunk, and Morrowind had already left with an excuse, they could not get drunk.

In the next few days, everyone was preparing for the wedding of Chenfeng in a tense and orderly manner, although Xue Wu was kicked out of the palace, but he was still a princess, so the wedding specifications were also in accordance with the standards of the royal family.

And the two heroines of this wedding are naturally the happiest, as for Morrowind......

Of course, I was very happy! After all, this is his wedding, not to mention, he still marries two beautiful women at a time.

But this can provoke people with jealousy, and for a while, he also inexplicably has a lot of rivals!

No, somewhere around the corner of Tianzhong City, there were five or six people gathered around and cried and complained.

"This man! I'm not happy to marry a beautiful woman like a flower! And hook up with our princess! Beasts! Vile! Shameless! Dirty! ”

The other man immediately covered his face and cried bitterly.

"Woooooooooooo My princess! O God! It's unreasonable! ”

Another of the more sensible said, "Come on, you! Even if he doesn't marry the princess, it won't be your turn! That's fate! ”

He pointed at the man, "You! You! You! How could I make a friend like you! Then he began to cry again.

"When I thought that the prince would have to share a bed with the beast at night, I ...... My heart is troubled......

"Cut! I'm just telling the truth, people are husband and wife, that's not normal. ”

In such a situation, there are countless men discussing it in Tianzhong City alone.

Morning House

The storm has been the busiest these days, and now he is directing the younger brothers to arrange the decorations to be put everywhere, and he will run here and there, although he is very busy, but he is very happy.

"Hey! Ay! Ay! It doesn't hang anywhere! ”

Suddenly, the order of the ribbons was wrong, and the storm hurriedly ran over and demonstrated in person: "Hey!! It's you! Stop it! In the wrong order! This one has to hang like this! ”

They couldn't help much with the delicate work of the two of them, so they could only sit on the side and drink tea and chat, while watching the busy and sweaty storm.

Fengyan drank all the water in the water cup in one gulp: "Big brother, I have never seen the third child so attentive and thoughtful!" ”

Feng took a sip of tea and nodded lightly: "Me too, although this time is different from the past, it is the joy of the sect master, but in the past, the third child was not moved, at least you and I asked him to do something for us, and he has always been so hands-on, how can I ever do it so personally?" It's hard for him! ”

After that, he took another sip of tea and said, "Hey! Pity you and me now, but now we are idle, so comfortable! ”

Fengyan put down the teacup and said, "Big brother! When you say that, I can't help it! I'm going to have to find some work! ”

After that, Fengyan immediately got up and left, leaving Feng Maniac alone to sit in the distance and sip tea, he raised his eyebrows and praised: "Hmm! Good tea! It's really good tea! ”

Morrowind finally finished writing the last invitation in the room, then threw the pen aside, yawned, and stretched.

He sorted out all the invitations and said to himself:

"Ahh It's finally finished! I'll have to send it in person later. ”

The object of this banquet, on Chenfeng's side, An Ningyu was completely offended, so he naturally wouldn't send him an invitation, not to mention that he didn't know where he was at all! Except for An Ningyu, there is only one nightingale left, as for Chencao......

He didn't even count him in! Because even if you don't invite him, you can't take him away! What's more, this is his best man! And the brothers in Storm Vale don't even need to count!

And Yan Xuewu's side, there are more people invited, except for the third prince Yan Fushan, because neither Chenfeng nor Yan Xuewu feels bad about him, because this person is suspicious in nature, and his personality is also a little strange, so His Majesty Yan Qingyun in the royal family, there are six other princes, the crown prince Yan Changsheng, the second prince Yan Zhuqing, the fourth prince Yan Zhanye, the fifth prince Yan Yunsheng, the seventh prince Yan Ming, and the ninth prince Yan Jiuchen, among their invitations.

There are also the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, as well as her three feudal uncles, Yan Qingping, the king of Beiyong, Yan Ziyu, the king of Anxi, and Yanfeng, the king of Zhennan, are also invited, a total of one hundred and thirty-seven people,

Yan Xuewu knew about Chenfeng and Yan Qingping's holiday, so she didn't plan to invite him, after she discussed with Chenfeng, Chenfeng told him that he felt that Yan Qingping was not bad, so he counted him in it, after all, he would inevitably have to deal with him in the future.

After a day of hard work, the storm was also tired enough, just lying on the bed, then fell asleep, noisy in the next room, the eyes of the wind and wind mad two ears have been buzzing, difficult to sleep, they also know, he is very tired, so the two found a few corks, stuffed into the ears and then fell asleep.

Day 2

The morning breeze knocked on the windy door.

"Who? Come on in. ”

Morrowind said, "It's me." ”

Feng Mad hurriedly got up from the bed and opened the door, and said politely: "Sect Master, it turned out to be you!" ”

Morrowind handed a bunch of invitations to the wind maniac and said, "This person is far away, and he has to bother the brothers to run errands!" ”

Chenfeng wanted to go by himself, but the time was already a little tight, because there was only less than a month to go, and the wedding would start, and whether it was to go to Beiyong City or the nearest Anxi City, it was too late.

Feng Mad took the invitation, patted his chest and promised: "Sect Master, don't worry, I promise to invite them all!" ”

Chenfeng chuckled, patted Fengmad on the shoulder and said, "Good brother, pay attention to safety." Then he left the courtyard to send invitations to the ministers of civil and military affairs, and those people of the royal family were naturally the most suitable for Yanxue Dance Music.

The wind madness got dressed, then knocked on the door of the eye of the wind, and then handed him the invitation from Anzai-gun:

"Second brother, you go to Anxi City, I will go to Beiyongcheng, and let Cambodian go to Annan City."

Fengyan answered, and then rode away, and then found Cambodia to hand over the invitation to Annan City, and explained it again, and the two also left.

Underground Palace

Ergou knelt on the ground and said in a panic: "Master, one person left the Morning Wind Servant's Mansion and went straight to the direction of my Beiyong City, could it be that they found something?" Master, do you want to kill him? Ergou asked.

Yan Qingping waved his hand and said: "No need, I think it was Chenfeng who asked him to invite us to his wedding, and told Xi'er that he could make a fuss about the prince while this Chenfeng wedding, as for Beiyongcheng, you can send a person with quick hands and feet to go back to Beiyongcheng before him and arrange everything!" ”

"Yes! Master! Ergou immediately retreated and arranged for Yan Qingping to explain to him.