Chapter 939

What is China's emperor like? Now people can only see it from historical records or movies and television, but these are not more intuitive, more domineering and more appropriate than Qin Shihuang, because others are emperors.

In ancient times, it was easier to get married and worship heaven and earth into the bridal chamber, which was a little unexpected and disappointed Yang Feng. He also prepared that boss Qin could make some unique scenes, but thousands of years ago, marriage was so simple.

When worshiping heaven and earth, two more guests came, an old man in a red robe and a young man in his twenties, wearing a white suit, blond hair, blue eyes and a handsome face that didn't pay for his life. As soon as they appeared, they attracted everyone's attention, because they were late, and the ritual officer didn't report their identity, But many of them know the identity of the old man, including Mengmeng and them.

"Why is this old guy here? Do you know we're going to beat him in two days and come to reconcile with us in advance?" I have to say that Mengmeng's imagination is very strong. This is the wedding scene of Qin Shihuang, and it can only be a chance encounter.

"Attend the wedding first, eat and drink enough to clean him up." Nan Nan said calmly.

When Yang Feng heard these conversations, he knew the identity of the old man. The Archbishop of the Holy See came in person. It seems that they are also guests invited by boss Qin. He guessed that the pope should be invited by boss Qin, but the Pope was a little busy, so he sent a representative.

The Archbishop's sight swept over Yang Feng and them. There was nothing unusual. The young man's performance was a little special. He kept staring at Pipi. Pipi waved a small fist at him. People were very shy and were happy. Dong Yuxin touched his son's head. Pipi made a face and no longer looked at the blonde man.

When the bride and groom enter the bridal chamber, the next program is constant eating meat and drinking. The ritual officer and commander put tables and chairs in this hall. This is the banquet venue. Yang Feng smiled. This is completely ancient style. If there are more people, it is estimated that they will have to sit in the yard.

Qin Shihuang came out with a smile on his face. On the day of his wedding, Qin Shihuang couldn't help laughing. He came out and took the wine cup brought by the servant girl and said to the people present: "I'm very grateful for coming to congratulate old Qin today. This glass of wine is to everyone! Thank you!"

"You're welcome!" Yang Feng picked up his glass and touched Qin Shihuang across the air. Yang Feng took the lead, and others naturally understood what to do.

The servant girl filled the wine glass for the people. Qin Shihuang took another cup and said loudly, "the second cup to village head Yang. The wine we drink today is provided by village head Yang. Knowing that village head Yang's Shanghe village produces good wine, we specially asked for some for everyone. Cheers to the good wine!"

"To village head Yang!" many people responded. Qin Shihuang sincerely thanked them. These coaxing people had a little bad intentions. This was a win-win.

Yang Feng smiled and raised his glass to echo. How can this small scene scare him? Village head Yang, he is a person who has passed through all the storms, and he doesn't think the second head of the state will have an opinion on this. He is not such a small hearted person.

Qin Shihuang picked up the third glass of wine, smiled and whispered, "the third glass of wine, to my opponent. Life will be lonely without an opponent. Without an opponent, it will not be a perfect life. In order to be perfect, we have done this cup."

People drank another cup. Fortunately, they used small cups. Otherwise, many people estimated that they should get down after drinking the three cups of wine. After drinking the three cups of wine, Qin Shihuang solemnly shouted two words "open", which made Yang Feng despise him. He had never seen such a non creative one. I knew he designed it for him, but now it's too late.

"Is it a little boring?" Qin Shihuang came to Yang Feng and asked with a smile.

"A little, in my understanding, your Majesty's marriage should be a grand occasion and the whole country should celebrate." Yang Feng said honestly.

"Wedding is just a form, and life is a lifetime thing. In fact, in our state of Qin, wedding is like this. Life is not easy!" Qin Shihuang sighed. Yang Feng choked directly and coughed fiercely without swallowing a mouthful of wine.

"Young man!" Qin Shihuang shook his head and greeted the next guest. As the host, he needed to thank him one by one.

"Thank the Archbishop for coming to my wedding. This glass of wine to the archbishop." Yang Feng is the first and the archbishop is the last. I don't know whether Qin Shihuang deliberately or unintentionally.

"You're welcome! There's something the emperor needs to answer," said the Archbishop with a watery face.

"Today is a happy day. How about we talk about anything tomorrow?" Qin Shihuang asked with a smile.

"Yes!" the Archbishop readily agreed.

There are only more than 30 people in the venue. When these two people speak, others can naturally hear them. Yang Feng looks at Mengmeng. Mengmeng has big eyes and looks confused. It seems that she doesn't quite understand. Does the Archbishop know that he was deceived and it was not them who stole his things, but Qin Shihuang?

We can't know the answer, but one thing is certain. There are gossip. Moreover, the Holy See and Qin Shihuang don't seem to be so harmonious. In other words, village head Yang and his group look more harmonious with Qin Shihuang.

After eating and drinking, Mengmeng went directly to the archbishop, smiled and said, "see you at the top of the mountain at midnight tonight."

No matter whether others understood it or not, Mengmeng turned around and left. However, the Archbishop's standard word "good" seemed to understand. Yang Feng joked to the chief: "we are getting closer to the superpower, and our language will become the common language of the world sooner or later."

"How hard you have to work! What does that girl want?" the head smiled and asked.

"Take revenge as soon as possible." Yang Feng couldn't see Mengmeng's thoughts. The girl was worried that if the Archbishop angered Lao Qin and was killed by Lao Qin tomorrow, she wouldn't have nowhere to take revenge, so he rushed to challenge at the first time.

It's an appointment. They're making an appointment. These dignitaries of a country have ignited the heart of gossip and asked people to delay the return date. How can such a big event be missed? And I don't know who leaked the news. In the afternoon, the news of Mengmeng's challenge to the Archbishop flew all over the world. The domestic public is excited. Everyone hopes that Mengmeng will win, and there is a high fighting spirit abroad, Everyone is waiting to see a joke.

Zishi, the unique timing unit of Chinese civilization, people know. If they don't know, they will know when they ask someone. There is a trace of coolness on the top of the mountain in the middle of the night, but people are enthusiastic and don't fear this chill.

At zero o'clock, Mengmeng and the Archbishop came up together, which stunned the people waiting to watch the excitement. They didn't understand what the situation was. Has it been reconciled? But Mengmeng's words make people feel different.

"I'm a little sleepy. I knew it would be about 8 p.m. So I could go to bed early. Mistakes, mistakes, can we start?" Mengmeng yawned and asked the archbishop.

"Yes!" the Archbishop nodded, disagreed, and didn't do it at all. Mengmeng regarded them as opponents.

"Let's go, the bullet has no eyes. It's not good if anyone is injured." Mengmeng shouted. People splashed away and stood far away, trying to find a place with cover.

"Pa!" as soon as the whip was raised, Mengmeng sounded the battle horn. Yang Feng was helpless again. Now people don't like nonsense. At least you have to tell everyone why you two are everyone! No, there were five people fighting. When the Mengmeng whip rang, Xiaoxiao and they also moved. Xiaoxiao held two black pistols in his hands and shot at the archbishop. Xiaoxiao's concealed weapons also shot at the same time. Nannan stood in the rear, holding the Vientiane Tianluo, and her fingers moved strangely in the air, as if they were drawing symbols.

The Archbishop's face changes as soon as they appear. Others may not see it. He can definitely see it. Their strength has not improved a bit compared with some time ago. This is a qualitative difference. With a wave of their hand, there is an additional Scepter in their hand. I'm afraid no one knows where his scepter is hidden except Yang Feng. There is heaven and earth in his wide sleeve, This is a bit similar to ancient Chinese clothes. In TV and movies, the sleeves seem to hold hundreds of gold. The most exaggerated thing is that under such weight, the sleeves are still floating with the wind.

As soon as the scepter came out, some people with sensitive senses immediately felt that there seemed to be an inexplicable change between heaven and earth. This heaven and earth was not the same as before. The Archbishop's figure moved quickly, brought up a group of shadow, and fought with the cute whip. With the help of Xiaoxiao and Xiaoxiao, they were only equal, It can be seen that the Archbishop's strength is extraordinary.

"Very powerful?" although Dong Yuxin is not an ordinary person, he always doesn't adapt to this level of fighting, especially if one side is still his own person.

"It's very powerful. They didn't do their best. The archbishop is on guard against Nannan, and Nannan is also on guard against the archbishop. Both sides have hidden means, depending on whose means is better." Yang Feng explained.

"Get up!" the girl said softly, and finally prepared to finish. The top of the mountain was covered by a mass of darkness. People's vision suddenly became blurred. It was clear that there was a bright moon in the sky, but they couldn't see the scenery in front of them. The situation was unspeakable strange.

The people outside couldn't see, and the Archbishop in it couldn't see. However, with his perception of sound and danger, he escaped three bullets, two flew to, no steel needle, five crossbows and arrows, and a whip. It was just a moment.