Flash Marriage

Mondi Xian watched a song and dance flatten scene, his eyes pressed against a desperate laugh, and did not say a word to Mao Xinxin.

Such a feast, especially now not long after the earthquake, is indeed too luxurious. Remember the earthquake when the Emperor made all the dignitaries in the capital donate their financial resources to fill the void in the treasury.

At that time, both the Mon and British governments were on the donation list. The national disaster was a bit serious. Many distinguished dignitaries in the capital donated a lot. Especially the British government was the leading donation and one of the most donated residences. It was only a long time ago that the banquet in the palace was so luxurious. This seemed ironic to Mao Xinxin.

However, Mengdi Xian was calm, and she would not have caused such a thing, because she had long known that in the eyes of the superiors, the earthquake's appeasement policies had been implemented, and the food had been enough for the disaster victims to use the crops to grow in the next year. As for the donations of officials, it was all from the Royal Court, if it had not been for the reappointment of the Royal Court, the blessings of the Royal Court had been issued, where had they come from so much wealth and silver, so they should have served the country at all.

So what's wrong with being luxurious now? When the crops grow next year, taxes will naturally be handed over, and the treasury will naturally be available in silver. Plus, for the first time, the Emperor is in a much better mood at this time. Who dares to go forward and blame him for wasting too much luxury at this time?

The Emperor sat on a high seat and looked down at the crowd with a smile on his face. The Queen sat beside the Emperor, revealing a majestic gesture and a matriarchal gesture.

Today's queen dressed extraordinarily bright and seemed to be in a good mood, looking down on the crowd and women's families, and the new arrivals were rewarded by the queen, sitting slightly backwards.

The first seat beside the Prince of Witch Creek reveals a noble and extraordinary identity.

Meng Disk Immortal swept away the prince of the witch creek, the man sitting there still shining, is indeed the dragon phoenix among the people, even in the original reputation and appearance of the Nanda kingdom is excellent, at this moment stand on his side, just like a falling bead, no glow.

Just as the Monkey Monk Immortal retracted her gaze, she dressed herself positively with a suddenly raised head, and her eyes filled with disgust at this moment.

Mengdi Xian remained faint, Wan Ben was her dead enemy, the dead enemy she did not have good intentions, which was too normal, it really wasn't worth her any change, so she was indifferent to retrieve her gaze, only at the moment of retrieving her gaze, but she ran into the eyes of the Prince of Witch Creek, accurately and correctly landed on her.

That look was deep and invisible.

Mengdi Xian was somewhat confused for a moment. From that look, she could not feel any hostility. Apart from the deep lack of clarity about what he was thinking, there was no sense of anything else.

He's on his side. Isn't he the rescuer who moved in to deal with her?

What, why is it such an attitude towards her?

At this point, the Emperor raised his glass, laughing, “Today, the covenant between the Witch Creek State and the Nanda State is a great event, come and drink this cup together, congratulations. ”

Naturally, the people and their families below raised their glasses and responded to the emperor's call, although they did not know exactly what covenant they had entered into.

The Prince of Witchbrook did not lag behind and raised his glass, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your hospitality. ”

Everyone drinks together.

Suddenly, the palace is merging.

All of a sudden, he stood up and raised his glass and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, this time I have prepared a gift for the conclusion of the covenant. This gift is to express the sincerity of my country in living side by side with each other, and the prince's reverence for His Majesty. ”

Now Wan Xi Guo, one by one, said one is called smooth slip, I don't know how others, but Meng Disk Immortal clearly saw the Emperor's mouth smoke.

Yes, the Emperor had loved his nephew for so many years, but now he has betrayed him and has become a loyal servant of another country. It's ironic.

Even if the emperor was being sarcastic and uncomfortable, he quickly hid the movement of his mouth and did not look at it, but a smile appeared on his face, sweeping the right phase next to his eyes.

The right hand side will immediately agree, the Emperor does not want to talk directly with Wan Xi, but yes, Wan Xi is only an envoy and cannot talk to the Emperor. Unless the Prince of Witch Creek State says this, it is necessary for the Emperor to respond, the Emperor will surrender his price and make the Witch Creek State joke.

“Thanks to the kindness of Witch Creek Country, I wonder what kind of gift it is. Can we have a look at it? ”

After receiving the speech, he looked around for a week, and with the curiosity of everyone, he fell on the Prince of Witch Creek.

That look was self-evident. Although the Emperor did not take him down to punish him for his status, the people were still very shameful and despised him.

Without identity, and the Prince of Witch Creek here, it would not have been possible for the crowd to blow out 10,000 people.

The face looked ugly, and the yin looked at the right face.

The Prince of Witch Creek put down the glass on his lips and waved slightly.

"Present yourself," he said, extremely unhappy. ”

Meng Dish Immortal looked at the Prince of Witch Creek and Wan Zheng. He couldn't help but think of the old lady of the Government of Lin. At the birthday banquet, he received the gift of Wan Zheng and then suddenly died.

At this time, the sudden sending of gifts, although it is the sincerity of the alliance, but the Witch Creek State seems a little too low to do so.

Wuxi is a great country, not weak in strength, not worse than Nanda. Such humility is extremely inconsistent with the sense that the Prince of Wuxi gives people such a deep, deliberate and aggressive feeling. Is this a strange gift?

She lowered her eyelids and opened them quickly. She swept Gu Juxi's eyes not far away. They nodded at each other. Meng Disk Immortal only smiled a little.

When the voices fell, several servants dressed as witch creek women were seen, carrying a giant painting to draw in.

The painting is three meters long and requires several people to carry it in. It is also obviously very long. It is a giant painting.

The crowd suddenly shouted and even the queen was amazed: “The palace has not seen such a huge painting smoke. Today it is really going to open its eyes, without reading the content of the painting, it has already felt the different loudness of the painting. Just looking at the painting smoke is made of golden jade.