His master finally married the princess after going through difficulties and obstacles. Even he, a dark guard, was relieved.
Feng Jue stood beside the stone lion with a smile in his eyes and watched the sedan chair go away gradually——
"..." Liang Shumo of Liang Guofu stood beside the stone lion on the other side, sobbing and wiping his tears, muttering, "such a good sister Yue is so cheap, your highness Jiu, what will I do in the future?"
All the people are laughing, only he is crying, and he has been crying since he got up in the morning.
When Feng Jue heard the sound, he turned around and saw Liang Shumo, as if he saw himself at a certain moment.
"Your Highness, what are you looking at? See me cry? I don't want to cry, but I can't help it. Sobbing, sister Yue just left with others without looking at me. " He sobbed.
Feng Jue came over, patted him on the shoulder and said, "if you want to cry, cry."
"Then I'll cry for a while." Liang Shumo raised his hand and wiped his tears on his back. He was not afraid to be seen.
The wish had come. Feng Jue smiled and turned away from the prime minister's house.
It's over. His secret intention and his green and untainted youth are over. Everything is said goodbye through this grand wedding——
From then on, he dared not think again!
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Even the moon was sitting in the sedan chair. With the slight bumping of the sedan chair, her crown shook. She clung to the corner of her clothes. There were lively firecrackers, suona and jubilant cheers.
She thought that the man who followed her for two generations was on the horse in front and took her home. Her heart was full of happiness she had never had before. Although she was nervous, a smile had appeared on her lips involuntarily. The delicate cheeks under the red cover were red, shy and attractive.
She remembered what she had sung in the play:
When my hair achieves waist length, the Dongting Lake is still in good condition, gardenia is only one side, and the fans are very confused.
When my hair achieves waist length, I will be in good shape.
When my hair achieves waist length, beauty is an enjouable situation.
When my hair achieves waist length, I will see that the return of the Iraqi people is good. I have come to the world and I do not see Ruan Lang laughing.
Feng Yunzheng looked back and saw the big red sedan chair. He thought that the person sitting inside was the one he wanted most. The corners of his lips flew with a smile.
He fulfilled his promise in his previous life——
Moon, when you have long hair and waist, you will finally make up ten miles of red.
"Drive... Drive..." at this time, there were bursts of horse hoofs in front, and a voice almost breaking through the sky sounded in the daydream on Zhengyang Street——
"Your Highness eight has returned in triumph!"
"King Anping was defeated! Your Highness has returned in triumph! "
"Your Highness eight has returned in triumph!"
This sound even overshadowed the sound of gongs, drums and suona!
Feng Ye is back from winning the war? Lian Xiangyue in the sedan chair trembled when she heard the sound, and unconsciously clenched the edge of the sedan chair.
Feng Yunzheng stood on the horse, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the dusty and noisy street in front, and saw a team galloping forward.
The first one is his highness Feng Ye, who has just defeated King Anping and returned triumphantly. He stands on a black horse, clutching the reins, wearing a golden armor, shining a broken brilliance in the sun. His eyes are cold and expressionless. About the reason for the long war, the skin on his face is a little rough.
When he saw Feng Yunzheng standing on the horse in a bright red auspicious suit ahead, he tightened the reins, clamped his legs on the horse's stomach, and "shouted" in his mouth. The black horse raised its hooves high and stopped after two turns in place——
Feng Ye raises his hand silently. Suddenly, the soldiers behind him listen to the order and stop one after another.
Feng Yunzheng also raised his hand, and the suona sound and firecracker sound behind him also stopped.
For a moment, the two teams were in a stalemate in the street, and there was a lot of irreconcilable formation!
Suddenly, the onlookers felt a burst of unprecedented tension. Everyone dared not go out. They stared at the two Highnesses tightly. A big war seemed to be imminent.
Now, the fourth highness fengqianyue has fallen, the eleventh highness fengjue is ready to go, and now the eighth hall has won the war, which is the most prosperous with the ninth highness.
The night breeze could not help holding the long sword in his hand and felt nervous. Today is the day of great joy for his highness nine and the eldest lady, but it coincides with the triumphant return of his highness eight. Presumably, his highness eight knew about Princess Xu Xian when he was in the army and knew that it was the joint efforts of his highness nine and the princess. He rushed into the city gate at this moment, Obviously, it is to deliberately block the wedding reception team of his highness Jiu. His eighth Highness has now won a complete victory, won King Anping, eradicated a major disaster for the imperial court, and the emperor has a heart disease. It is a miracle——
At this moment, even if his men and horses want to trample on the wedding reception team of his highness Jiu, the emperor will turn a blind eye.
Even the moon in the sedan chair noticed the impending tension outside, and she stretched out her hand to pull the red cap——
"Miss, no!" The cold eyebrow who followed one side noticed the action like the moon and hurriedly said, "I heard it's unlucky to pull off the cover."
Even the moon slowly dropped her hand. Maybe she was too nervous about the big marriage. She couldn't help herself today——
In fact, she had long foreseen that the emperor's punishment for Princess Xu Xian was reserved. Maiming the emperor's heir was regarded as a capital crime. However, the Emperor just put Princess Xu Xian in the cold, but she didn't even remove the title of Princess Xian. Everything was because Feng Ye was still leading the army to attack King Anping.
But emperor Cheng of Zhou left room for the execution of imperial concubine Xu Xian if Feng Ye was defeated; But if Feng Ye wins, he will ask for the pardon of Princess Xu Xian, and Emperor Zhou chengdi will agree.
Now, he not only won, but also ahead of schedule.
Therefore, Xu Xianfei Sheng has an excellent son.
Two princes standing on a horse stare at each other. One is as gentle as jade, but actually ruthless (Feng Yunzheng), and the other is rebellious and actually full of thoughts (Feng Ye)——
"It's gratifying that brother Bawang won the whole victory. The emperor's brother congratulates brother Wang here." Feng Yunzheng took the lead in breaking the stalemate by holding fists with both hands, with a smile on his face.
Feng Ye's eyes fell on Feng Yunzheng's back. The dazzling red burned his eyes. The girl he cared about eventually became someone else's. although he had the fate of meeting Yao City, he didn't continue to be together.
What a pity! What a pity!
He clenched the long gun in his hand, and the expression on his face was tight. Finally, he slowly looked at him, hugged his fist and said, "congratulations on the day of the ninth emperor's brother's great birthday."
On the surface, they were both polite, but there was a feeling of tension in the air.