Chapter 1077

Wedding day.

Sima Jing hung in the wedding dress sewn by Mencius and waited for his queen in the hall.

The ninth day of junior high school sat at the banquet and looked at Sima Jingxuan's complacent appearance. He especially wanted to rush up and beat him.

All the years and all the efforts of Mencius were fed to the dog. The ninth day is really worthless for her.

Until Ji Qingxue came, everyone was in an uproar.

Ji Qingxue didn't wear wedding clothes!

Many officials have criticized Sima Jingxuan's sudden decision to establish a queen.

Not to mention that the wedding ceremony was so hasty, Sima Jing still married the empress of other countries. If it was publicized, where would they put their faces to defend the country?

And the last war between Yan and Wei was for this woman. It can be seen that she is a beauty disaster. She doesn't know what to make when she enters the imperial palace.

Look at today's wedding ceremony. She didn't wear wedding clothes and lost her appearance in front of the hall. What's the matter?

There were many opinions from all officials, but they were all suppressed by Sima Jing's suspension.

I'm kidding. Isn't their fancy Sima mirror hanging clear?

Sima Jing hung in his prime, and the latter position remained empty. There were not even two concubines.

Officials have daughters waiting for words in their boudoirs. Don't they all want to send people to the palace?

Everyone has the idea of climbing the dragon and attaching the Phoenix, but they kill Cheng Yaojin halfway. How can they be reconciled?

But what they said was a fart in Sima Jing's eyes, which was not worth mentioning at all.

When is it the turn of these people to tell what to do.

Ji Qingxue walked slowly to Sima Jingxuan's side. Sima Jingxuan looked at her: "are you going to marry me like this?"

Ji Qingxue calmly accepted the people's eyes and said faintly, "as long as people don't come, is it so important to wear wedding clothes?"

Seeing Ji Qingxue so on the ninth day of the ninth day, I couldn't help cheering her secretly. Sister Qingxue was really aggressive!

On the ninth day of junior high school, if sister Qingxue really wore the wedding dress made by Mencius, she and herself should feel very uncomfortable.

But what the ninth day didn't know was that the wedding dress sent by the palace maid to Xueqing palace was not the one embroidered by Mencius, but the ritual Department turned it out from the warehouse.

It turned out that after knowing that the two sets of wedding clothes were sewn by Mencius, Sima Jingxuan had no intention to give the woman's wedding clothes to Ji Qingxue.

The voices of the people around him were getting louder and louder. Sima Jing hung up and said, "shut up!"

The officials immediately kept silent. Sima Jing hung his head and looked at Ji Qingxue's small face without powder: "OK, you can marry me like this."

Anyway, it's a formality. As long as she becomes her own queen, everything is easy to say.

Sima Jing wanted to hold her hand, but Ji Qingxue dodged in time: "ah Yan? If I can't see him, I won't salute you."

Sima Jing was about to change his face, but he saw Yan Luo Qisha escorting Nangong Yan into the hall.

He smiled and said, "what's your hurry? Isn't he here?"

Ji Qingxue suddenly turned around and saw Nangong Yan being escorted in. Her nose was sour: "ah Yan."

The Sima mirror hung in her ear and said, "don't forget that you are my bride today."

Nangong Yan was fed soft tendon powder in advance. Even if he didn't wear handcuffs and anklets, he couldn't give half of his internal power.

He was forced to sit on the viewing table. His eyes fell on Ji Qingxue. He was so tender, sentimental and angry.

Silly woman, why should you wrong yourself like this? Aren't you proud, fool!

This is what God unfolds!

Not only the ninth day, but also all the civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty can't understand it.

The silver teeth of the ninth day's anger are almost broken. It's intentional. Sima Jingxuan, that bastard is definitely intentional.

He just wanted brother Nangong to see this scene and give up completely.

Let me go. This Sima mirror hanging is really not a thing!

Ji Qingxue was about to rush over. Sima Jing hung a hand and pulled her: "Ji Qingxue, don't you really want him to live?"

Hearing this sentence, Ji Qingxue's feet are like growing on the ground and can't move any more.

Sima Jing glanced at Nangong Yan. Hum, both of them dared to flirt in front of themselves. They really didn't pay attention to themselves.

Sima Jing hung forward and grabbed Ji Qingxue's waist, as if to declare Sovereignty: "Qingxue, we should salute, otherwise it's bad to miss the auspicious time."

Ji Qingxue was forced to walk towards the throne, and Sima Jingxuan held her hand tightly.

Ji Qingxue wants to break away, but Sima Jingxuan whispers a reminder: "today's wedding, you won't give me face if you don't wear wedding clothes. Qingxue, don't push too far!"

Ji Qingxue bit her lips, endured the disgusting feeling in her heart, and let him pull herself forward slowly.

Sima Jing hung with a smile and said, "they all said it was a big marriage. Why are you still sad? Smile for me!"

Ji Qingxue glanced at him. His eyes wanted to hang Sima's mirror alive on the spot.

"Sima Jingxuan, don't go too far!"

It's the biggest concession to promise to marry yourself, smile? Can she laugh now?

Sima Jing said in a low voice, "am I going too far? Although I put forward the marriage, you promised it. If you are so reluctant, you can stop today's wedding."

Anyway, I've lost my face once before. Are you afraid of losing it again?

"But I need to remind you that if you repent today, the person sitting at the table will die."

"You threaten me!"

Sima Jingxuan nodded calmly: "yes, I'm threatening you."

Ji Qingxue was indignant, but there was nothing he could do.

Nangong Yan's life is in Sima Jing's hands. It's easy for her to kill him even at such a close distance.

But if you kill him, Nangong Yan will die, so Ji Qingxue has no way but to compromise.

Both of them spoke very close and looked like lovers talking intimately.

Nangong Yan was calm on the surface. In fact, he had already turned over rivers and seas in his heart. He wished he could rush up and hang Sima Jing to pieces!

Hum, I'll write down the account of the little wild cat first! Wait, I'll clean you up after Sima's mirror hangs!

Ji Qingxue pulled out a stiff arc from the corner of her mouth. Sima Jing hung and joked: "you're laughing. It's more ugly than crying. It's like a dead husband."

Ji Qingxue turned his eyes. Hehe, you just died. Your whole family died.

Just as Sima's mirror was hanging and they were about to pay a big ceremony, a palace man outside the hall ran in in panic.

"Emperor, no, no!"

Sima Jing frowned: "happy day, what's wrong?"

The palace man knelt on the ground and said with a disheartened face, "tell the emperor that there is a fire in Taiyuan palace, warehouse and Jinse garden."

Sima Jing hung his face and said, "what?"

It's fine. How could there be a fire?