ruffian mixed in ancient times

Chapter 586 "Beautiful Poetry, Dazzling Life" (2)
"Ah" sighed secretly, Liu Fengyang didn't stop there anymore, turned around resolutely and ran towards the distance.Without noticing it, brother zhen stayed there for nearly ten days, time flies, so fast.

"Alas" stood at the gate of the palace with his hands behind his back, until the parting figure was swallowed by the night, Ah Zhen sighed softly, and turned to enter the palace with the same reluctance.

I have been in Jinling for nearly ten days, but luckily the old man did not leave on a crane.

The cold and gloomy morning, the dark clouds in the sky rolled in bursts, and the hurricane blew up the clothes of everyone outside the Shili Pavilion.

"The bastard must remember to promise me." Guo Wenxuan was also reluctant, but he was as majestic as him, and his tone was still domineering.

"Got it, got it." This old man obviously begged him, and he acted as if he owed him. If it weren't for the fact that he was about to lie in the coffin, who would care about him.

"Hum." He hummed very displeased, Guo Wenxuan's old palm caressed Qin Nu's face gently, and called out with great dignity: "Let's go."

Qin Yu's tears were already wet, and she looked at the gray old father in front of her eyes dimly, and cried out reluctantly: "Royal Father"

"What are you crying about? Let's go." Guo Wenxuan waved goodbye, very impatient.

Ever since she came out of the palace, Ah Zhen saw that she was crying non-stop. She felt distressed and turned Qin Yu's body upright. The eldest mother lovingly wiped away his tears, "Okay, Yu'er, don't cry."

"Father cherishes it" Qin Yu was extremely reluctant, and Fushen turned to the old father in front of him to say how much he cherished it.

"Father cherishes it" Ah Zhen also cupped his fists and saluted.

Guo Wenxuan was taken aback when he heard his father's name, and was overjoyed in his heart, but he still urged in a bad tone: "Go, go, don't stay here." This bastard finally called him father. Yes, it's really rare.

Thousands of words were endless, and then looking at the old man in front of him, Ah Zhen helped his weeping wife into the exquisite carriage, then got on the horse, and waved resolutely at the large crowd of people who were waiting quietly: "Get up."

The car turned around, the horseshoe stepped forward, and all the ministers of the Great Zhou Dynasty clasped their fists to send: "Respectfully send the emperor of Tubo"

February fifteenth.

The melting ice and snow melted early, everything revived, and the lotus on the pond sprouted new buds.

Today is the day of great joy for Azhen, Yingying, and Waner. When the morning sun rises, the festive Nancheng is decorated with lanterns and festoons. The people in the city and the Tubo people who came to watch the ceremony have already surrounded the streets on both sides. .The forbidden soldiers who were dispatched wore red and hanging colors, strictly guarded their duties and maintained order.

The emperor's marriage is different.

When Ah Zhen was sleeping soundly, a large group of wives, with unconcealable joy on their faces, dug him up from the bed. After a while, a big chair carrying 16 people carried him straight to the palace, where he was beaten. Hatching again and again, when he was sitting on the huge and ethereal golden palace, hundreds of maidservants who had been waiting earlier immediately worked together to transform him from toenails to hair.

The sun was already high in the sky, and the densely packed people on both sides waited anxiously until
"Here we come." There was a cheer from the crowd, and then
"Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor. Long live the emperor, long live, long live!"

When the dragon chariot was driving on the red carpet, the people around cheered and bowed in unison.

The huge dragon chariot was in front, and the two phoenix chariots followed neatly behind, followed closely by the important ministers and elders dressed like red envelopes.

Ah Zhen, who was sitting in the dragon chariot, looked out from the chariot and saw such a dense crowd, secretly speechless.He just married a wife, isn't it such a sensation?

"Going down the chariot" Hua Fu's hairless face was also full of love. When the chariot arrived at Lin's mansion, Ah Zhen's wives had already been waiting quietly in red clothes.

"Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor." Qianyun, Bei Ni, Qin Yu, Xueshuang, and Huanyue gave blessings neatly.

"Oh, pretentious, too pretentious." Stepping down the chariot steps, Ah Zhen immediately smiled hugely when he saw this sweet wife like this.Then Yingying and Wan'er, who were helped down, had a shy face and quietly asked Momo from the palace to help them into the mansion.

After worshiping the inner temple, he rushed back to the king's temple in a hurry. After kowtowing to a large number of unknown ancient kings, he rushed to the imperial temple without tossing the dead, and then babbled in Qin Tiansi. The sleepy Ah Zhen was supported and knelt down. After respecting the ground, he respected the king.After worshiping the sky, worship God.

Anyway, this group of people tossed vigorously, and Ah Zhen, Yingying, and Wan'er were like dolls, being pulled by this group of people.Ah Zhen once thought that this group of people deliberately made him feel uncomfortable, and started making troubles in the bridal chamber.

After paying homage to heaven, earth, people, gods and ghosts, it was past noon, and Ah Zhen, who was hungry and sleepy, was weakly supported by others, and he was slapped and slapped frequently, hating that he had thrown himself into a trap for nothing, and had a good life. It is necessary to make a wedding and let people make such a fuss.

"Your Majesty, please shoot the Queen and Concubine." Hua Fu was holding a bow and three sharp arrows.

"What?" The drowsy Ah Zhen was at a loss, shaking his head, staring blankly at the bow and arrow on the red plate, "Who did he shoot?" Did he hear correctly?

"Empress and imperial concubine." Hua Fu called again respectfully.

"What?" Looking away from the plate, Ah Zhen raised his head to look at the curved bridge in front of him.Yingying and Wan'er had already stood quietly on the bridge at some point in time, and they were as beautiful as flowers in auspicious clothes.

"You want me to shoot them with arrows?" The unbelievable Ah Zhen patrolled the pile of heavy pavilions, and the envoys from various countries who came to watch the ceremony, wanted to shoot his wife with live ammunition. Is this a wedding or a funeral?
"No, no." Hearing that the queen and concubine were going to be shot, Hua Fu shook his head vigorously, and corrected, "Shoot at the bottom of the bridge." This master is too talented.

"So that's the case." He breathed a sigh of relief, without hesitation, picked up the bow on the plate, and placed the arrow.Shhhhhhh
Yingying and Wan'er stood quietly and let their husband finish shooting three arrows, and then they shouted happily, they didn't know what to chant, when they were happy, they carried the two of them on their backs and went straight to the harem until they disappeared in the crowd In the eyes.

Ah Zhen was shocked to see that group of people on the bridge suddenly went crazy, and then ran away after his wife. Just as his jaw fell to the ground, another group of crazy people immediately burst into laughter, and then he was crowded into the banquet hall.

Silver bells and golden drums, Chinese music.

Thousands of talented women in the palace danced magnificently on the huge palace field wearing red dresses and holding red gauzes in their hands.

Sitting on the golden chair, Ah Zhen received congratulations from all over the world, and the cups of yellow soup were like a surging river, and the bells and drums did not stop until the night came.

From noon to dark, just when Ah Zhen was itching and uncomfortable, he heard Hua Fu said that he could retreat first, and how could he stay for a while, so he immediately got up and ran towards the harem.

Rushing into the huge flower shop garden of Kunning and Ning Palaces, and pushing open the gate of Yingying's main palace, Ah Zhen drank Hejin wine with Yingying non-stop, and then gnawed fiercely on this fragrant person.

"come out"

Pulling Yingying who was stunned, Ah Zhen pushed open the palace door of the side hall, poured two glasses of wine as well, joined hands with this extremely considerate little wife, and drank this glass of Hejin wine that goes hand in hand with life and death

"Let's go watch the fireworks."

After drinking, the two big palms took a small hand each, and ran to the garden outside the hall excitedly.

"Fireworks?" Yingying who was hugged in the garden frowned lightly, "Husband, where did you get the fireworks?" It seems that there are no fireworks in this world, right?

Wan'er was also very curious, she leaned on Ah Zhen's other arm, "Husband, what are fireworks?"

"Very beautiful fireworks." Turning her head towards Wan'er, she said, "Fireworks will bloom colorful flowers in the sky."

"Really?" Hearing such an incredible thing, Wan'er's face was full of surprise.

Yingying, who was hugged around her waist, poked her head out and smiled at Wan'er who was full of fascination: "Really, very beautiful." After finishing speaking, she looked up at her husband suspiciously, "Where did you get the fireworks?"

"Hey hey hey" Holding Yingying on the left and holding Wan'er on the right, Ah Zhen laughed for a while and said, "Someone gave it to me?"

"Nonsense." Hearing that it was given by someone else, Yingying didn't believe it at all.Because in this world, except for Tubo, which has gunpowder, other countries are still confused about what gunpowder is.

"I won't lie to you." With a wretched smile, Ah Zhen looked at the two disbelieving beautiful faces on the left and right, and announced the answer: "'A Zhen Qianqian' specially prepared it for us."

"It's him?" Hearing "Azhen Qianqian", Yingying and Wan'er were startled, and exclaimed in unison: "This shameless guy is here too?"

"Is he doing well all the time?" Ah Zhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and then gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "This damn guy, I still have a lot of things to do." He muttered to himself: "It contradicts Yaoyue's tenderness It's not finished, it's not destroyed, the Liao Dynasty has not been closed, and a lot of things have not been completed, and he actually gave me a strike like this."

Hearing his hateful words, Wan'er snuggled up to him and murmured shyly: "When Wan'er saw Yaoyue, she knew that her husband would not let her go, and Wan'er expected it."

"Damn it." Yingying was so angry that she punched him with hatred, stared at him and said, "I thank 'A Zhen Qianqian', it's a good job, if he doesn't go on strike, you're going to run around again .”

"Yes." Hearing this sentence, Wan'er nodded vigorously, leaning on his chest reluctantly, looking up to the sky and muttering: "Thank him, may God bless him."

"Yi Peng"

While speaking, a tail of fire suddenly rose in the sky, and then a colorful flower exploded in the dark sky.

"Look" seeing the fireworks rising, the three people who were speaking fell silent.

"It's so beautiful" Wan'er, who had never seen fireworks, was dumbfounded, and she snuggled up to her husband's side, her soft and pretty face reflected the colorful lights of the fireworks.

"Yes." Yingying also nodded.

Ah Zhen embraced Yingying, who is always with her in life and death, with her left arm, and leaned tenderly against Wan'er with her right hand. The three of them stood upright in the flower garden, looking up at the fireworks in the distance.

Qianyun, Qinyu, Xueshuang, Benny, and Huanyue knelt in the imperial temple and prayed to the sky for them. The fireworks one after another spent their entire lives for them. Dazzling, beautiful poems drifting with the wind

Accompanied by the passing years, the sun and the evening are together.

On the Sansheng stone, the smoke and willows are all evidence.

Sending your heart to Qing will last forever.

Hold your hand and grow old together.

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