Time flies, ten days fly by in a flash.

It's as fast as quicksand at the tips of your fingers, you can't gather it, it scatters quickly, you can't catch it, you can't keep it.

On the vast border between the two countries, a horse-drawn carriage drove slowly.

When it crossed the border, its speed became slower, as if it was reluctant to leave the Qin State.

But no matter how slow it is, it still drives towards the point of the level.

The sun was rising a little bit, and the carriage finally stopped at the front of the level.

Gao Yun got out of the carriage and handed the clearance document to the soldiers at the checkpoint.

After the soldier had checked the paperwork, he let the carriage go.

The carriage that walked out of the checkpoint was still driving slowly.

In the direction of Jingguo, it seems that if you go this time, you will never come back.

Behind the carriage, a man riding a fast horse took in the whole scene.

He took out his pen and wrote it all down on a small piece of paper.

Then he folded the little note and put it in the bamboo tube on the pigeon's leg.

As soon as he sent it with both hands, the carrier pigeon quickly flew in the direction of Xianyang.

Qin State, Xianyang, Qin Palace.

The entire Qin Palace, which was hung with red silk, and a festive atmosphere overflowed the entire Qin Palace.

The sound of silk and bamboo is endless, and the palace people who come and go have smiles on their faces.

King Qin's wedding, amnesty to the world, double the monthly money, everyone is overjoyed and beaming.

King Qin succeeded to the throne for less than a year, and he was majestic and strategic, and he was young and promising, which was amazing.

The people of Qin State like him very much, so his wedding is also expected by the whole country, and every family is happy.

Outside the Taihe Palace, red silk paved the long road.

The civil and military officials knelt on both sides, waiting for the arrival of the King of Qin and the Queen of Qin.

Qin Zhao's face was grim, wearing a red wedding dress, and he got down from a white high-headed horse.

At the entrance, he stood upright and watched a noble eight-lift sedan chair slowly walk in.

Finally, the palanquin stopped in front of him.

Qin Zhao didn't have any expression on his face, as if this joy in the sky had nothing to do with him.

According to the rules, he knocked on the car door.

Then he put his hand into the palanquin.

Inside the sedan chair, the bride in a red wedding dress is wearing a hijab.

Through the hijab, she saw Qin Zhao's fair and slender hand.

The corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and she stretched out her hand to put it on Qin Zhao's hand.

However, before she could put her hand on it, Qin Zhao had already taken it back.

She put her outstretched hand and froze in mid-air.

Along with it, there was a smile on her face.

"Queen, Queen?"

Outside, the bride called her softly, and in the endless sound of silk and bamboo, she couldn't hear it clearly.

"Come out first. ”

She nodded and walked out of the sedan chair by herself, instead of being led out by Qin Zhao.

She was a little lost and disappointed.

After stepping out of the sedan chair, she was holding the red silk in her hand, and Qin Zhao was holding the other side.

She lowered her head, and through the gap below, she saw Qin Zhao's boots and knew that he was next to him.

Her heart was pounding, a little nervous, and her hands were clenched tightly.

The sound of silk and bamboo was in the ears, the festive atmosphere continued to spread, and a couple of newlyweds walked slowly on the road in front of the Taihe Palace.

It seems that if you go down, the earth is desolate.

After the two walked for a while, they walked into the Taihe Palace.

The civil and military officials outside also entered the hall in an orderly manner.

At this time, the ceremonial officer stood in the middle, and the minister of civil and military affairs on the side was ready.