I really don't want to lose the country

Chapter 572
I am short of women!
Zhao Feiyan's body trembled slightly.

My heart skipped a beat.

When looking at Ye Qing's eyes, he didn't dare to look at him.

"Ye Qing, don't mess around, I... won't... won't..."

Ye Qing waved his hand and said: "Get ready! Your envoys from Beishi Kingdom will come soon. By then, I dare say, they must have brought your father's emperor's letter, and you will definitely be used to fight against me!" Married Zhou."

After speaking, Ye Qing turned and left.

Marriage!

Only then did Zhao Feiyan realize that she couldn't go back to Beishi Country.

The Great Zhou is getting stronger and stronger, and after the new monarch gets married, all countries will find ways to marry, and will send the daughters of the clan and royal family to Chang'an.

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The big wedding is approaching!

Chang'an is peaceful.

Everyone had smiles on their faces.

After the new monarch gets married, he will have a queen, and by then there will be a new emperor and queen in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

It also represents that Dazhou has officially entered a new starting point.

Once Ye Qing came to power, it could be regarded as the real beginning.

Once the emperor, a courtier, it is a new look.

On the wedding day, Chang'an City was very lively.

Feng Jia came out from Dayan Wusi.

That's right, Dayan Wusi, as an informal official organization, was established in Dongcheng.

Qishan Pavilion was an out-and-out sect of Jianghu, and as the Dayan Wusi in charge of Jianghu affairs, it became Bu Xiaofan's natal family.

At the same time, this also shows another attitude of the court.

It has released a signal of goodwill to people in the world.

The new king's queens are all from the Jianghu, and they have no intention of suppressing and eliminating the Jianghu warriors.

Watching Feng Jia slowly move towards Suzaku Street.

In a private room on the second floor of a building facing the street.

The two men held wine glasses in their hands and sat opposite each other.

One of them said: "It's a pity! After all, your Baixiao Pavilion is a little bit short, and this position was snatched by Qishan Pavilion."

"Tsk tsk, thanks to your Baixiao Pavilion helping the new king with so many things, in the end the fruit was picked by others."

"Heh, if you can't eat grapes, say grapes are sour." The man opposite said with a smile:

"There are only four women around Xinjun. Except for the people from Qishan Pavilion, the other three are all appointed concubines. How can I say that everyone in Baixiao Pavilion can get the title of second-rank concubine?"

"This result is pretty good. Our Baixiao Pavilion is not trying to overthrow Da Zhou. Whoever becomes the queen has nothing to do with us?"

"When it comes to Blood Shadow Pavilion, you have to be careful. The new king is not so easy to mess with. You have done so many things that annoy him. Now the war is basically over and the internal affairs are handled by him. He has time now. Come to settle accounts with your Blood Shadow Pavilion!"

The middle-aged man in the Blood Shadow Pavilion was speechless.

His complexion changed, and he was a little embarrassed.

People from the Blood Shadow Pavilion, whether they were from the heavenly list or the local list, had participated in the assassination of Ye Qing.

And not once or twice.

When Ye Qing has the energy, he will definitely investigate.

"So it doesn't matter if he knows, he still wants to be an enemy of my Blood Shadow Pavilion. It's just a big week. As long as my Blood Shadow Pavilion wants to do it, I can destroy his country at any time!"

The man from Baixiao Pavilion smiled and said: "Your Blood Shadow Pavilion can easily destroy the high-level officials of Dazhou, but...that was before, and you probably don't know how strong the new king is now, right? The amount of engineering is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and you don’t know how many masters there are!”

When saying this, the man in Baixiao Pavilion showed a trace of disdain.

The man in the Blood Shadow Pavilion touched his eyebrows slightly: "What do you mean? What is Ye Qing's current strength?"

"Guess!" The man from Baixiao Pavilion smiled slightly.

This made the man in the Blood Shadow Pavilion want to lift the table.

What is Baixiao Pavilion?
It is the door to sell information.

Any valuable or worthless news needs to pay a price.

For them, nothing is ever free.

If there is, it will definitely kill you.

"Conditions!" The man in the Blood Shadow Pavilion asked very annoyed.

The man from Baixiao Pavilion said lightly: "Luo Xianchen is ranked 45th in the Tianbang."

"You...what do you mean, you Baixiaoge who wants to pry me from the Blood Shadow Pavilion, aren't you afraid of swallowing to death?" The man in the Blood Shadow Pavilion suddenly became angry.

This is the Tianbang killer.

How difficult it is for them to train a killer in the Blood Shadow Pavilion.

Luo Xianchen, who was about to be ranked 45th, was coming up.

"Don't be afraid, I, Baixiao Pavilion, have a tolerant belly, and besides, wouldn't it be a waste of money for such a delicate woman to be placed in your Blood Shadow Pavilion?" The man in Baixiao Pavilion showed a wicked look.

A murderous look flashed in the eyes of the man in the Blood Shadow Pavilion, but it disappeared in a flash.

Then I meditated.

After a long time, he said: "Okay, here you are, but if I give it to you, then she has nothing to do with us. Even if you die by her sword, you deserve it!"

"Don't worry, even if she causes a big problem, it will be our Baixiao Pavilion's responsibility. We dare not take this responsibility. How can our Baixiao Pavilion stand in the east of Longteng Continent?" The man of Baixiao Pavilion, Immediately, he stretched out his right index finger into the wine glass.

Then I wrote seven characters under the table.

"What? How come it's so tall?"

"There is no such strong person in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty. He is a 16-year-old emperor, but he is so strong."

Apparently, the men in the Blood Shadow Pavilion had a flash of horror.

Face full of disbelief.

"So, do you still think that Luo Xianchen is very expensive?" The man from Baixiao Pavilion said coldly:

"Without the strength of the top ten in the Tianbang, you don't even think about beating the new king. By the way, it seems that Bu Mingfan who was more than 30 years ago did not have this talent!"

After speaking, the man from Baixiao Pavilion walked towards the curtain door, pushed it open and closed it.

Only the man in the Blood Shadow Pavilion was left alone to digest the information in the private room.

"Qipin! 16-year-old Qipin!"

"How can there be such a monster in the world!"

"Could it be that my Blood Shadow Pavilion is going to withdraw from Dazhou? No...it's impossible, as long as there are killings, there will be our Blood Shadow Pavilion."

"As long as there is hatred, as long as there is conflict, there must be a place for me to live in the Blood Shadow Pavilion, and Da Zhou is no exception, as long as the seventh rank..."

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The ceremony of Zhou Tianzi's big wedding was complicated and grand.

The ritual worship alone took half a day.

The curtain fell.

This is Ye Qing's liberation.

All the officials in the palace are celebrating and begging for the emperor's wedding wine.

The emperor and the people enjoy together.

Drinking and carnival together, swaying boldness and enthusiasm.

Ye Qing walked into Bu Xiaofan's Palace of Qinzheng with strong joy.

Qinzheng Hall is not really Qinzheng, but the meaning of frequent visits.

Because this is the bedroom of the master of the post-official.

It means that the son of heaven often stays in the queen's dormitory, favoring the mistress of the country, and not selfish chaos.

"His Majesty!"

All the officials and maids knelt down to greet him.

Ye Qing waved his hands and said, "Let's all go down!"

The ladies in the palace were slightly stunned.

According to the etiquette, tonight, they also belong to the emperor.

If Bu Xiaofan can't satisfy Ye Qing by serving everyone alone, then they all have to do it for him.

It is similar to the servant girl in an ordinary wealthy family.

But Ye Qing was not interested.

So they were all kicked out, the beauty of tonight belonged only to him and Bu Xiaofan.

Go into the bedroom.

In the gorgeous, solemn and elegant layout of a water red, a familiar figure sits on the dragon bed.

The red silk with phoenix embroidered on his head covered Bu Xiaofan's face.

Ye Qing walked over one step at a time, sat down closer, and reached out to hold Bu Xiaofan's two small hands.

"Xiao Fan, from now on, you are my man!"

After speaking, Ye Qing gently took off the red silk.

Bu Xiaofan reveals the eyes of scattered flowers that are gradually becoming charming.

Bu Xiaofan, tonight is beautiful, too beautiful to behold.

A little shy.

The two looked at each other for a long time, Bu Xiaofan said: "Your Majesty, let's have a drink and have a drink together, so we should rest earlier!"

With a soft voice, Ye Qing had never seen Bu Xiaofan like this before, and nodded slightly.

After drinking and drinking, the rolling curtains are lightly lowered, and the flickering candlelight tells the story of the beautiful spring, a romantic night, and endless lingering...

(End of this chapter)