Chapter 1467

Zhao Qiwu said to the soldiers, "what do you see? I'm being punished. I'll be back to my original position in a month. Do you want to follow me?"

Shocked by Zhao Qiwu's momentum, those soldiers immediately recovered as before.

Zhao Qiwu is toward the side of the stables in the past, is about to add food and grass in the manger, but was stopped by his subordinates, "general, these things someone to do, you don't care." After that, he waved to the people on one side, which indicated that he came forward.

Zhao Qiwu was pulled aside by him, "general, I heard that the emperor wants you to make peace with the saint of Miao. What should I do if the saint is not good for you?"

Zhao Qiwu is their general of Dingbei and their backbone.

Zhao Qiwu smiles brightly: "don't worry, she won't!"

The subordinate was also very insightful. Seeing that General Zhao was so happy, he immediately asked, "general, who is that man? Do we know him?"

"Go, you'll know when you get married!" Zhao Qiwu deliberately sold the pass, allowing his subordinates to repeatedly ask not to say.

A month later.

On the day of Dingbei general's wedding, if it wasn't for the emperor's decree and the peace with Miao, I'm afraid that none of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty would like to join in except Qiao Yushu. Nevertheless, they still have to pretend to be very friendly with Zhao Qiwu.

After all, the emperor and empress also came.

"Congratulations, general Dingbei. Congratulations!" The faces of those who came forward to congratulate were full of joy, without any embarrassment.

Zhao Qiwu is also radiant at the moment. Today is his happy day. Naturally, he will not be disturbed by these people.

Yingyue came out of the new house behind and whispered to Wen Wanqing, which gave the official media a look. The wedding ceremony was completed step by step.

Wen Wanqing looked back at xuanjue, who was just as happy as he was sitting beside him. He took the wine on the table and drank it down. A smile also appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Maybe it's good for them. At least, uncle Qixiu saved his life, and Zhao Qiwu finally got married.

Time is fleeting. After drinking a few more drinks at the wedding banquet, Wen Wanqing was a little drunk, but he was still conscious. Seeing that the soldiers and Zhao Qiwu had a big fight, they had to make it very late. So he said to xuanjue, "Your Majesty, I'm a little too drunk to disturb your drinking. I'll go back to the Palace first."

With that, I'll stand up and feel dizzy. If it's not for the moon, I'm afraid I'll fall on the chair again.

Seeing her like this, xuanjue also put down her wine glass and said, "I'll go back with you."

"No, emperor, I can go back by myself!" Wen Wanqing waved his hand.

Unfortunately, xuanjue couldn't tolerate her refusal. She picked her up and got on the carriage in the palace with the exclamation of the crowd. She returned to the palace with Wen Wanqing.

Along the way, I didn't know whether it was the drink or the reason why xuanjue held herself up in front of all the civil and military officials. Her face was extremely hot.

"I'll go back later and let the people in the palace make some sobering Soup for you!" Xuanjue faces Wenwan Qingdao.

Wen Wanqing leaned her head against the wall of the car and nodded heavily. Because the road was too bumpy, her forehead was hit. When she was about to rub her head, she was suddenly dragged into her arms by xuanjue.

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