Chapter 140: The Bride

Wei Liao came a few days first, and the soldiers guarding the door were all familiar with each other, the veterans knew that he was a distinguished guest of the new general's wife, and was very polite to him, but when he entered the door with bamboo and Yang Hua, he was still interrogated, and finally Qingyan rushed to hear the news before he was allowed to enter the camp.

Duan Qingyan took Zhu's hand and entered the camp tent where she was now resting, and the bamboo swept away, and the camp tent was empty, only a couch, a suitcase, and a weapon rack, on which were placed some swords, guns, swords, and halberds.

Duan Qingyan saw that Zhu had searched for a long time and had not found a place to sit, so he smiled awkwardly and directly pulled Zhu to sit on the couch. Takemi put a few military books on the pillow, took out one and flipped through it casually, and saw two fonts on it, one was rude and the other was rigorous, and looked at Duan Qingyan puzzled.

Duan Qingyan laughed twice and explained: "In the past few days, he and Lan Zhige have lined up and arranged troops, and the matter of military drills has been red and red-faced. I simply took out the military book, wrote down my opinions, exchanged readings, and thought about it carefully, but I felt that the other party was quite meritorious. ”

Zhu pursed her lips and smiled, Qingyan and Lan Zhige were really a natural pair, she saw Duan Qingyan with short jackets and small sleeves, dressed neatly, and asked teasingly: "Is my sister's wedding dress ready?" ”

Duan Qingyan was stunned, "Wedding dress, what kind of wedding dress?" ”

Zhu was stunned, and said straightly: "Don't you wear a wedding dress on your sister's big day?" ”

Duan Qingyan suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "What kind of wedding dress to wear, when the day comes, the banquet will be placed, and the three armies will have fun together." ”

Zhu Xindao, are you a class teacher returning to the dynasty, or are you married? The three armies are still having fun together, and I don't know what Lan Zhige is planning. Zhu was thinking about it, the curtain of the camp tent was lifted, Lan Zhige held the tray in his hand, and the thing on the tray was red and dazzling, and he rushed over with interest: "Qingyan, Qingyan, come and see, I specially ordered the wedding dress for you, try it, but it still fits." ”

After taking the wedding dress, Zhu pushed Lan Zhige out, turned his head and saw that Qingyan was clumsy and clumsy, and he couldn't tie the skirt for a long time, Zhu sighed, stepped forward, and helped Qingyan put on the wedding dress with his own hands.

The style of this wedding dress fabric is also ordinary, but the stitches are very fine, and it can be seen that the person who made the robe is attentive, and it is not easy to be in this far place. After dressing neatly, Takemi Qingyan was dressed in a red robe, becoming more and more heroic, remembering the title of Lan Zhige, his heart moved, and asked, "Does my sister still use Qingyan's name after she gets married?" ”

Qingyan smiled playfully and stuck out his tongue: "It's called peace, peace." ”

Peaceful...... Empress...... Zhu Moran, it seems that even if Duan Qingyan is married, he has not completely let go of Daning.

She saw Qingyan lifting her skirt diligently, flicking her sleeves again, touching the wedding dress on her body from time to time, she liked it very much, she was curious for a while, and blurted out: "Didn't my sister wear a wedding dress last time she got married?" ”

As soon as the bamboo words came out, he saw Qingyan's movements froze, and he immediately knew that he had said the wrong thing, but he heard Qingyan reply lightly: "Last time, everything was simple, but it was just fun with the three armies." ”

Zhu hurriedly changed the topic and asked casually, "Isn't there a mirror in my sister's room?" ”

Qingyan replied as a matter of course: "What do you want the mirror to do?" ”

Bamboo heart was sour, green smoke, there was not even a mirror, she took a deep breath, calmly asked again: "That sister doesn't have a maid and a maid anymore?" ”

Qingyan looked at her strangely and asked rhetorically, "The army is all men, how can they bring a maid in?" Then he added: "The general chores are done by the soldiers. ”

Duan Qingyan...... With a black face, Zhu barely found a bright color from Qingyan's few women's dresses, and asked Yang Hua to buy some rouge, and specially asked him not to forget to bring a mirror.

The next day, on Qingyan's happy day, Zhu took a double bun by himself, looking playful and cute, very like a maid, and painted a light makeup for Qingyan, softened her silhouette, Qingyan looked in the mirror, and exclaimed: "Is this me?" Is this really me? ”

Zhu Xin said, what kind of days did this child live before, make up your mind, and when the goods are delivered in the future, bring rouge gouache and a new skirt robe, and ask Wei Liao to send it to Qingyan.

There was a lot of noise outside the tent, but Lan Zhige came to pick up the bride happily surrounded by a group of soldiers. Zhu kept the rules, and he had to ask Lan Zhige to send a red envelope before he would let them pick them up.

When the bamboo couldn't be dragged on, he suddenly felt a loosening of his hand, turned around, and saw Qingyan's eyes shining, and he tried his best to help her resist the camp gate, and was speechless, only to feel angry and funny, and was about to scold Qingyan to put on his hijab and go back to sit down, Qingyan opened his mouth and shouted: "Lan Zhige, take the red envelope, if you don't take the red envelope, you will have your own cave room." ”

There was silence outside, and then there was an earth-shattering laughter, and the bamboo in the tent could imagine Lan Zhige's face hating to get into the crack in the ground, but he saw a big hand grabbing the ingots and stuffing them through the crack in the door, Lan Zhige hurriedly said: "I can't regret receiving the red envelope, you can't chase after you!" ”

Zhu Moran said in his heart, these two people are really a natural pair.

Zhu was about to reach out to pick up the ingots, a slender hand stretched out from the oblique thorn, and took away all the ingots, Duan Qingyan happily stuffed the ingots into his arms, and asked curiously, "What else is there to play?" ”

Zhu Xin said, what are you doing, your bride wants to run to the banquet to fight the guests? She hurriedly picked up the hijab, covered Duan Qingyan, and shouted outside the tent: "Pick up the bride!" ”

The group happily surrounded Duan Qingyan and Lan Zhige to the handsome tent, where two red candles were lit early, and a big happy word was pasted, and they were about to worship in a noisy manner, when the sound of drums suddenly came from outside.

Everyone in the handsome tent looked at each other, Lan Zhige listened quietly, silently counted the drums, and when the drums stopped, his face was straight, and he said sharply: "The heavenly drum has sounded twelve, my emperor is here, raise the tent and point the troops, and immediately welcome it!" ”

The bamboo ground was startled, twelve drums sounded, and the sky came, is it him? Zhao Luo...... Lowe, Lo ...... She silently recited countless sounds in her heart, and her heart almost jumped out of her chest, and she followed the soldiers out of the tent in a trance, but she didn't find that Yang Hua and Wei Liao were tightly protecting her one left and one right.

Ming Huang Luan battle, 12 road signs, 12 pairs of flags, 12 umbrellas, gold armor guards left and right, 100 officials followed, the convoy was mighty and did not see the beginning and the end, sure enough, it was the heavenly honor guard, Zhu stupidly looked at the dragon of the eight horses in the team, a pair of eyes were misty, and the heart was beating faster, and he was about to see him, and he was going to see him.

The master of ceremonies blew a long horn and a low whine, and everyone on the field knelt down and shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live." ”

Zhu was pressed down by Wei Liao and Yang Huaqiang in a trance, but his head was still raised, staring at Long Jia tightly. Yang Hua was helpless, and slashed Zhu's hand with her fingertips, Zhu was in pain, came back to her senses, and immediately learned that everyone lowered their heads, but a pair of ears were unusually sensitively cocked, for fear of missing a little of his voice, even if it was a foot sound.

Zhao Luo got out of the carriage with a gloomy face, his face was resolute, he glanced at the people who knelt down to the audience, looked back at the hundred officials behind him, sneered, stretched out his hand, pointed at it casually, and said coldly: "It's her, just call her my new concubine." ”

New ...... Concubine?!

Zhu's heart was shocked, and then a mountain of despair rushed in, instantly sweeping all her body and mind, how could it be, how could it be, thinking about it for so many days, and finally heard him say in person that he wanted to accept a new concubine?!

Lost in her soul, Bamboo felt that her left and right hands were touched at the same time, so cold, like a handful of snow poured down her collar in the cold winter, she shrank down, and then regained her senses.

In the end, I couldn't help but raise my head, wanting to see with my own eyes, what kind of face he had born when he spat such ruthless words, and from then on, I remembered it in my heart, eroded day by day, and let this bone-eroding pain accompany me, all the time, until the end of my life, eternal life, no longer emotional and emotional.

As soon as he raised his eyes, Zhu suddenly realized that something was wrong, looked around, and found that he had become the focus of attention, and Zhao Luo ignored the ministers who were talking behind him, jumped off the dragon chariot, and strode towards Zhuxing.

Bamboo blinked, what is the situation?

Zhao Luo was irritable and abnormal, the last time he played escape, the ministers pushed him back one by one like snowflakes, but it can be regarded as a period of stoppage, and recently it has revived, and there are dozens of letters urging him to spoil the harem and the emperor early.

He repeated his old tricks and fled again, but he met a team of hundreds of officials led by Gongsun Lao'er at the city gate, hundreds of people knelt in a long column, and the sound of crying resounded throughout Chudu, Zhao Luo had no choice but to ask these old men to follow behind Long Yuan, and went out to patrol under the banner of patrolling the border.

Along the way, Gongsun Youbai, an old and cunning man, sent different ministers to his ears to grind and chirp, and today when he arrived at Lan Zhige's territory, Zhao Luo's anger finally accumulated to the extreme, and he swept it away, and saw that a group of sergeants actually had a woman, and casually pointed to her as a concubine, and he regretted it a little as soon as he said it, Gongsun Youbai muttered in his ear, why is this woman's identity unknown, how can it be so ridiculous......

Zhao Luo was annoyed, I was ridiculous today, so he simply jumped off the dragon chariot and walked towards the woman.

When the line was close, Zhao Luo saw the woman's eyebrows clearly, he was slightly stunned, as if there was a sense of familiarity, and then saw that the woman was obsessed with him, and immediately became disgusted, and turned his head irritably.

Gongsun Youbai is right, it is indeed ridiculous, except for her, who can turn a blind eye to his skin, this thought for a lifetime, Zhao Luo regretted it, and only felt that he had blasphemed his relationship with her.

He looked down at the bamboo condescendingly and asked indifferently, "What is your name?" ”。