Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1550 An Ominous Omen! (2 more)
"Silly girl……"

Yue Yunlan gently grasped Qiaoqiao's palm, and said in a deep voice: "After I... have paid homage to Yan Jinghong, Qiaoqiao, you can take my father and mother and leave the imperial capital. it is good."

"Miss, what do you mean? I don't want to, I want to follow you, wherever you are, Qiaoqiao will be there!"

Qiaoqiao suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart, she knew Yue Yunlan's character very well, she would rather be broken than broken!

She knew that Miss would definitely not accept her fate and marry Yan Jinghong willingly.

"This time, no matter what, you have to listen to me, otherwise, I will never recognize you as a sister again!"

Yue Yunlan's expression was extremely serious, Qiaoqiao was slightly taken aback, she had never seen a young lady explaining anything to herself so solemnly, but the more so, the more uneasiness in Qiaoqiao's heart became more intense.

At this moment, a group of palace maids came in from outside the door, and a middle-aged woman who was the leader gave a happy blessing in front of the door, smiled and said: "Miss Yue, the good time has come, you can go to the Phoenix Already!"

Yue Yunlan squeezed her fists, took a deep breath, lowered the bead curtain on the phoenix crown slightly, stood up slowly, pursed her lips and said, "You can go!"

"Miss……"

Qiaoqiao held Yue Yunlan's arm, and she could feel that Yue Yunlan's eyes were clearly like a pool of stagnant water, without the slightest expression.

"Okay! Congratulations to the bride, Shangfeng Huo!"

The middle-aged woman who received the marriage smiled and ordered Yue Yunlan to be invited to the phoenix. For a while, vocals and music played together, gongs and drums blared, creating a lively scene.

……

Tianbai Imperial City, Zhengyang Palace.

At this moment, all the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty had already entered the table, and Yan Jinghong was also dressed in a red robe, sitting high and high on the main seat.

Even though Mo Yan, the fourth prince, is called King Tianbai, he can only be ranked under Yan Jinghong. No one in the court pays much attention to him. As a puppet emperor, he can only sit aside and do his own thing. Gu Zi was sipping his wine, and he had to force a smile on his face from time to time, for fear of offending Yan Jinghong a little bit.

Above the whole hall, all the ministers flattered Yan Jinghong, Yan Jinghong laughed out loud, proud of himself.

Three days had passed, and Ling Feng still hadn't been able to get out of the Seven Emotions Demon Realm after all. It seemed that everything was a foregone conclusion.

Perhaps, I really overestimated him. If Ling Feng was trapped in the Demon Realm of Seven Emotions all his life, it would be rather boring.

Yan Jinghong picked up the wine glass, drank it down, looked from a distance, and saw a guard of honor marching from the direction of the harem, and was about to arrive at the gate of Zhengyang Hall.

"congratulations!"

"Congratulations to the Prince Regent on his wedding!"

"The regent and the young lady of the Yue family are really talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven!"

Seeing that the bride was about to arrive, all the ministers got up quickly and prepared to go out with Yan Jinghong to welcome her.

"Report!—"

At this moment, an imperial city guard in armor outside the hall rushed into the hall, knelt in front of the hall, and shouted loudly: "Report to the regent, something is wrong!"

"presumptuous!"

Hearing that the guard actually said these words during the wedding of the Prince Regent, those ministers who were bent on flattering Yan Jinghong immediately stepped forward and shouted: "Bold, how dare you speak nonsense on the wedding day of the Prince Regent! Nonsense, come here, quickly drag this person down, and wait to be dealt with!"

The imperial guard repeatedly kowtowed and begged for mercy, and hurriedly said: "Regent...regent, no...it is because the situation on the border has changed. The west...northwest army announced that it will return to Shunjing...Prince Jing!"

"what?"

For a moment, the officials were shocked. In this way, King Jing's subordinates won the Tianmang Fortress of the Southern Army and the Qingtian Fortress of the Northwest Army at the same time.

"What's going on? Han Li, you've always been neutral. Why did you suddenly announce your submission to Prince Jing?"

"The situation is not good now. In the imperial capital, the two largest fortresses belong to King Jing at the same time. The city owners of other major counties and cities will probably start to waver and even fall to King Jing."

"Prince Jing has always been cowardly, why did he suddenly become so courageous, and was able to subdue the two old foxes Yuan Tiangang and Han Li at the same time!"

"..."

On the day of Yan Jinghong's wedding, such news suddenly came, which is really not a good omen.

While everyone was whispering, Yan Jinghong stood up slowly from the chief seat, glared at the guard who sent the order, and said loudly: "Is it the Northwest Army? It's such a big list, I don't have it." Sending troops to attack his Northwest Army, he dared to surrender to those traitors, good, good! After this king gets married, he should be cleaned up too!"

After saying that, Yan Jinghong's whole body swayed, and the ministers of the court immediately calmed down.

With Yan Jinghong's current cultivation base, even if the Northwest Army submits to King Jing, nothing will be changed after all.

"Shut up for me, everyone, don't talk about this anymore!"

Yan Jinghong stood with his hands behind his back, looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on the guard who summoned him, and said coldly: "If it weren't for this king's happy day, I don't want to see blood, because you disturbed my great interest, I would The king will not spare you! Hurry up and get out!"

"Yes! Yes! Thank you Regent, thank you Regent!"

The guard of the Imperial City hurriedly exited the Zhengyang Hall, and everything went on as usual. The guard of honor for welcoming the relatives had already arrived in front of the Zhengyang Hall. Yan Jinghong laughed loudly, strode to the front of the hall, and personally welcomed Yue Yunlan to get off the sedan chair.

The ministers of the Manchu Dynasty hurriedly followed behind Yan Jinghong, like a group of followers, full of blessings and smiling brightly like spring.

"Hmph, a group of weeds!"

The fourth prince, Mo Yan, clenched his fists, picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, his brows were deeply furrowed, obviously he was the emperor, but luckily, he completely turned into air.

Had he known this, he would not have lured wolves into the house that day, and even conspired with Yan Jinghong to poison the late emperor.

"Tsk tsk tsk, His Majesty the Emperor seems a little dissatisfied?"

Suddenly, a gloomy voice came from his ear, which startled Mo Yan immediately. When he looked back, he found that it was Li Qingling, the Blood Sword Heavenly Lord.

The corners of Mo Yan's mouth twitched slightly, and he quickly smiled and said: "Where is it? Your lord must have heard it wrong. I am just wishing the regent a good relationship with Miss Yue's family for a hundred years."

"Hahaha……"

Li Qingling laughed loudly, and cast a look full of deep meaning at Mo Yan, Mo Yan's eyelids twitched slightly, as if he faintly understood something.

From the looks of it, this Li Qingling may also be ambitious, and the position of national teacher may not satisfy him!

"Hehehe..."

Mo Yan just smiled faintly, able to swallow his anger, under Yan Jinghong's lust, being the puppet emperor, Mo Yan is naturally not a simple person.

Before ascertaining Li Qingling's true intentions, he would naturally not reveal his true ambition indiscriminately.

At this time, Yan Jinghong had already taken Yue Yunlan under Feng Yu, and led Yue Yunlan into the Zhengyang Hall side by side surrounded by the officials.

(End of this chapter)