The rise of Tianzhu of Daqin

Chapter 427 The King of Liaodong Has a Family
Although the two counties of Bashu are not far away, they are definitely not close. The Changge Prince's Mansion welcoming team set off early.

Yingxuan is also a person who doesn't know etiquette. Instead of wearing wedding clothes, he wears a suit of battle armor. He wears [-] Liaodong black armor and is accompanied by a strong man from the Zhenyu Division. He set off from Jiangzhou in such a mighty way. Go straight to Shu County all the way.

When Yingxuan's welcoming team arrived in front of Wenren's valve, Wenren's valve felt like sitting on pins and needles.

Is this bloody here to welcome the relatives, or to destroy the family?

"Extremely rude!"

"Oh, you can't say that!"

The sensible one is Wen Renxi, the great elder of Wen Ren Clan.

"King Changge is the prince of the empire. It's okay to have a battle armor! It's not a small scene for Liaodong black armor to clear the way. King Changge also attaches great importance to Feishuang."

Wen Renxi said: "Go and bring the eldest lady here, don't delay the auspicious time."

As soon as Wenren Feishuang appeared, Ying Xuan was just amazed.

Ying Xuan stepped forward, approached Wenren Feishuang, and whispered, "You are exceptionally beautiful today!"

Wenren Feishuang immediately lowered her head shyly, and then saw a hand stretched out in front of her.

Wenren Feishuang blushed and put a hand on Ying Xuan's.

With a little force, Ying Xuan pulled Wenren Feishuang into his arms, then hugged him by the waist, stepped out with one step, and was already in the void.

A Beihan knife came through the air and landed at Yingxuan's feet. Yingxuan put Wenren Feishuang on the sword.

There was a sound of saber blare, and five thousand black figures appeared in the sky, falling behind Ying Xuan.

"set off!"

After receiving the order, five thousand Liaodong Heijia jumped on their horses and galloped along the galloping road.

"Stand still!"

Ying Xuan whispered something in Wenren Feishuang's ear, then put his arms around Wenren Feishuang's waist, and turned into a stream of light, heading towards Jiangzhou, Berkshire.

The five thousand Liaodong Heijia behind him also followed Yingxuan with Yujian in the air.

It was only after Ying Xuan left that everyone came to their senses.

"What do you mean?" Someone said, "Isn't that what the process says?"

"However, the Sword Immortal welcomes the bride, and King Changge is so generous!"

"Patriarch, what shall we do then?"

Wenren's family's first daughter got married, and Wenren Clan naturally had a team to see her off, but they were all ordinary people and they had no horses, so how could they follow in the footsteps of the Hei family in Liaodong.

The Wen Ren Clan's meticulously prepared send-off team is like a fake, and the Wen Ren Clan doesn't know how to end it?
Send it, you can't keep up with the pace; don't send it, it's against the rules.

"Let the send-off team slow down all the way!"

Wen Renmu said: "Wenren's strong man, follow me to Jiangzhou first!"

"That's all it takes!"

Wen Renxi said: "Who would have expected that King Changge would come and catch us by surprise."

"If he ventilated in advance, I will let the send-off team start early, and this situation will never happen!"

In the eyes of the Kyushu clan, although Yingxuan is a notorious person, he is a prince of the empire after all, and now Yingxuan's subordinates are even more powerful. As soon as the post arrived, I prepared a heavy gift and came to Jiangzhou obediently.

"Headmaster Lu Qingyun of Tianshan Mountain is here! Shepherd Zhao is waiting for Tianshan Mountain!"

"Jiange swordsman in Shu has arrived! Sword waiter Li Qinglian has arrived!"

"The Empress of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountain Witches has arrived! The Witch Monarch and Wu Chou have arrived!"

……

After the clans of Kyushu, there were hundreds of schools of thought. In the end, even the ministers of the empire, even if they could not come in person, they also expelled the heads of various families to come.

Fortunately, Changge Palace is big enough, otherwise it might not be able to accommodate so many people.

"The Lord of the Holy Land of Yaochi has arrived with the sword girl!"

"The Lord of the Holy Land of Kunlun has arrived with the Son of God!"

"Headmaster Bai Yujing is here with the Holy Son!"

The last ones to appear were the people from the Three Great Sacred Grounds. As soon as they appeared, they attracted the attention of countless people, looking a bit overwhelming.

"The Lord of the Holy Land came to the door to congratulate him in person. King Changge is so honorable." Someone said in surprise.

"Is that the No. [-] Arrogant Sword Girl of Yao Chi?"

Someone said: "It is said that this woman has obtained the True Inheritance of the Sword Immortal, and she is a rare genius in the way of swords!"

"Tianjiao is Tianjiao, but compared with the fairy girl of Yaochi beside her, I'm afraid the gap is not small!"

"The Kunlun Holy Land is not easy. The Son of Kunlun is said to be the most outstanding genius in the Kunlun Holy Land for thousands of years. Once he grows up, he may not lose to the first few monsters!"

"Sage Bai Yujing is a bit mediocre." Someone said.

"You idiot, you call tenth on the Qianlong list mediocre, who gave you the courage!"

"His Majesty the First Emperor has arrived, and Zhao Xiuke, Marquis of Dingwu, has arrived!"

As Ying Zheng and Zhao Xiuke appeared at the gate of the Changge Palace, everyone immediately fell to their knees.

"I have seen His Majesty the First Emperor!"

"Let's get back together. Today is my wedding day, King Daqin Changge. I'm here just to have a glass of wedding wine. You don't need to pay attention to me."

After finishing speaking, Ying Zheng took Zhao Xiuke, Marquis of Dingwu, out of the front hall, went to the side hall, and sat down in a quiet place.

"Your Majesty, won't you join in the fun?"

Zhao Xiuke, Marquis of Dingwu, poured Ying Zheng a glass of wine and asked with a smile.

"When I'm here, many people feel uncomfortable. No matter how you say Ying Xuan is my younger brother, I won't spoil the atmosphere on a happy day."

Ying Zheng said: "Have a drink with you here, they are relaxed, and I am also relaxed."

Changge King Yingxuan's wedding, the happiest place is not Changge Palace, nor Jiangzhou, it should be Liaodong and Liaoxi.

In Liaodong County, the word "Hi" was pasted on every door, and the streets and alleys were empty.

Outside the city gate, no matter men, women or children, they all hold a thick bowl with wine in it, and everyone looks south, it is where Jiangzhou is located.

"Liaodong, congratulations to King Changge on his great marriage, and wish King Changge and his concubine a happy marriage for a hundred years!"

The old man in the lead raised up the wine in his hand, poured down half a bowl, sprinkled it on the land of Liaodong, drank another half bowl, and finally knelt heavily on the ground.

The same is true for the people of Liaodong behind them.

The wine in Liaodong is the strongest, but at this moment even women who don't drink can have a lot of it at the moment; children who don't know how to drink are also pried open and forced to pour a glass of strong wine, their small faces are wrinkled together, and they can't stop cough.

"If you don't know how to drink, how can you be worthy of being my son of Liaodong?"

It was quite funny to see the children suffering. Not only did some people laugh out loud, but they also did not forget to teach the children a thing or two.

"I, the king of Liaodong, got married in Jiangzhou, what is this called?"

The old man at the head muttered dissatisfiedly: "That bastard Yingxuan is the same, he actually forgot about us on the wedding day."

"It's fine if you don't invite the people in the city to a meal, at least you have to make the people in the city happy, otherwise he owes me Liaodong, how can I pay it back?"

"Let's go back, let's all go back, we've drank the wine too, from now on we'll miss that bastard Ying Xuan?"

After the old man finished speaking, he staggered towards the city, Ying Xuan couldn't drink alcohol, it didn't matter, he was at home, but he secretly prepared a lot, and he would only rest when he was drunk today.

"Old man, look ahead!"

The old man stopped involuntarily, looked back, and saw a group of carriages like a long dragon, covered with wine jars, and on the wine jars, he did not forget to paste a big happy word.

"This dog has a conscience and hasn't forgotten about us!"

I burst into tears, then straightened my body, and shouted: "Big guy, King Changge has brought wine, the king of Liaodong has a home!"

(End of this chapter)