Summon Qunhao

Chapter 377 [Big Marriage ([-])]

The third day after the winter solstice finally arrived.

It looks like it's really going to snow.

Gusu City became lively early in the morning.

But this kind of excitement is relative, because of Bai Wumei's rebellion, more than half of the most affluent places in the entire south of the Yangtze River have fallen into the hands of the Bai family army. Starting from thirty miles outside Gusu City, it is the territory of the Bai family army. It is said that the horses of the Bai family army are fast enough, and within half an hour, the soldiers can approach Gusu City.

Naturally, not many people are willing to stay in such a place where wars are about to break out at any time. Even though Gusu City used to be the most prosperous place in the south of the Yangtze River, it has become extremely depressed now. Except for those whose family business has already taken root in Gusu, everyone else is Already left, the huge city has become silent like a ghost town.

The excitement of this morning was naturally not because those who had left returned, nor did it mean that all the people who hid at home had come out.

These people who broke the loneliness were all from Chen Gongfu and the government.

Today is the emperor's wedding, even if it is a chaotic autumn, it must not be too cold.

The welcoming team is already on the way, before the emperor's people arrive, the entire Gusu City must be decorated more vividly, even if it is not popular, it must be more colorful.

So starting from last night, the streets and alleys of Gusu have been decorated with various bright red decorations and bright red lanterns.

Early in the morning, the flowers collected from all over the country were sprinkled on every road that the welcoming team will pass through today.

The whole of Gusu, glowing red, is indeed full of joy.

But that almost crimson joy, in such a cold winter, exudes an inexplicable sense of desolation.

It seems that that kind of red is not festive red, but blood red.

In addition, those black-clothed guards who shuttled through the streets and alleys without saying a word, just walking briskly and doing things quickly, added an ominous atmosphere.

A day that was supposed to be the most solemn and festive, was suddenly set off by everything as if it was a pre-planned funeral.

"Miss, it's time to put on makeup." Fengyue called Chen Xiaotong.

Chen Xiaotong was still looking at the calm pool of water outside the window.

Still no real snow fell.

She turned her head to look at Fengyue, Fengyue's expression was the kind of smile that suppressed crying.

After all, I was still a child, and I couldn't hide my emotions.

Because Chen Xiaotong is going to marry into the palace, she can no longer take her with her, she is reluctant to part with Chen Xiaotong, and has been crying secretly since yesterday.

"Fengyue, I can't cry anymore today." Chen Xiaotong said to Fengyue with a smile, she thinks that she is really an adult now, and can face everything calmly and calmly.

"En." Fengyue nodded vigorously, but her eyes were still red, "Miss, you..."

She wanted to say something, but Chen Xiaotong had stopped her.

Chen Xiaotong walked towards the dressing table step by step, today is not an ordinary day, she is going to get married, the person she is marrying is the emperor, and the makeup she puts on is also extraordinary dowry, there is already an old lady from the palace waiting outside the house But Chen Xiaotong didn't mean to let them in at all, just let Fengyue serve her.

Comb the black hair one by one with a delicate glass comb, and insert the gold hairpins into the hair one by one. Fengyue nodded Chen Xiaotong's lips, a little crimson. Chen Xiaotong pursed his lips slightly, looking at The woman with exquisite makeup in the bronze mirror suddenly felt strange to her.

"Miss, you are so beautiful." Fengyue said suddenly.

Chen Xiaotong froze for a moment, then laughed.

In fact, she never thought about what it would be like to marry herself.

But it seems that there have been, but it was already a long time ago.

Ten years ago, she also thought about it. The scene she imagined was completely different from what it is now.

"Fengyue, have I told you a story?" She said leisurely.

"What, miss?" Fengyue was surprised.

"Once upon a time, there was a man named Supreme Treasure..." Chen Xiaotong caressed his temples, thinking of those sunsets and dusks in that small courtyard.

Once upon a time, there was a man named Gu Yue'an and a man named Chen Xiaotong. They loved each other, but they didn't talk about each other. After many hardships, they separated and reunited.

But Chen Xiaotong always believed that...

"The person I like is a hero of the world. I know that one day he will appear in a situation that attracts everyone's attention, wearing a golden armor and holy clothes, and stepping on colorful clouds to marry me..." Chen Xiaotong said the end of the story.

"Miss, don't wait, he won't come." Fengyue finally cried out.

Chen Xiaotong didn't seem to hear what she said, and continued to say: "I guessed the beginning, but I didn't guess the end."

This is what Fairy Zixia said in the story.

She told herself so.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Fengyue stopped crying all of a sudden, and shouted almost angrily: "Didn't I tell you to wait?! The people in the palace are so big or small, don't you know the rules?!"

"Miss... I am old man." The voice that sounded outside was not an old woman's voice, but an old man's voice.

Chen Xiaotong naturally knew who Lao Cang was, and Lao Cang was her father Chen Gong's true confidant.

All of a sudden, she had a bad premonition.

"What's the matter, Uncle Cang?"

"Miss... Master, he... can't do it anymore." Lao Cang told Chen Xiaotong through sound transmission.

Chen Xiaotong's eyelids twitched when he heard the words, but he remained calm and said, "I see, Uncle Cang, you should go back first."

Then, she continued to dress in an orderly manner, and let Fengyue finish the final makeup before she got up, walked to the door, and opened the door.

Outside the door, the four old nuns from the palace saw Chen Xiaotong open the door, immediately looked at her, and said in unison: "Princess, please come back, before you get married, you are not allowed to go out according to the etiquette, otherwise..."

"I'm going to see my father. My daughter is getting married. I'm going to see my father. Is it okay? Besides, no matter how polite you are, is it more than a word of filial piety?" Chen Xiaotong said every word.

Those four old nuns didn't dare to speak anymore. First of all, although their martial arts were considered outstanding, they would definitely not be able to suppress the momentum of a master like Chen Xiaotong.

Secondly, what Chen Xiaotong said was very reasonable, and they couldn't refute a single word.

So they could only step aside and watch Chen Xiaotong take Fengyue away step by step.

Chen Xiaotong walked slowly to the Yangxinju where Chen Gong lived, the old man was waiting outside the door, Chen Xiaotong didn't say anything but nodded to him, then came to the door and knocked on the door.

"Yuan'er is here, come in." Chen Gong said, but his voice was not like what the old man said, it was almost dying, and he still looked full of anger.

Chen Xiaotong pushed open the door upon hearing the words, and the candles in the room were burning faintly, revealing Chen Gong's haggard and inhuman face.

He was dying.

Chen Xiaotong said neither joy nor sorrow: "Father..."

"I am coming."

　First more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)