Type Month; My Fiancée is Political

No one knows whether His Majesty wants to get married, whether it is the king marrying the king's husband or the king's wife.

They only know that this time, it seems that Emperor Qin is going to make a big move.

The passage of time continues.

"Do you like how this dress dances?"

As early as when I returned from the trip to Uruk, before I left the Celtic Myth War, I said that I would marry Sister Zheng the next time I came back. Although the two worshipped heaven and earth on the first day they met, but that... Except for Ying Ningwu and Yuan Liuyuan, no one attended the wedding.

Not even the most basic etiquette.

I don't care about these falsehoods very much, but looking at his wife, Yuan Liuyuan felt that he would definitely give Sister Zheng a name.

They made their own dresses, and both Yuan Liuyuan and Ying Ningwu said that no one needed to participate.

"nice."

Just glanced at the clothes made by Yuanliuyuan, and Ying Ningwu continued to look at the man's profile.

She has never felt this kind of excitement, anticipation, and excitement. She even began to think about whether she was herself.

Could it be that if you can still be caught by a ghost, "Well, it's fine if you like it."

Putting the finished clothes on the Empress, looking at the perfectly decorated hall, Yuanliuyuan didn't know what etiquette to do for her and Ying Ningwu's wedding.

"Ning Wu, let's rehearse."

Holding the beautiful woman's hand, Yuan Liuyuan ignored Zheng's shy look and started the rehearsal practice for the two of them.

On the other side, "Miss Yaoxue, all the officials stationed abroad have returned to Xianyang, and they can attend the wedding hall on time tomorrow."

The position is much higher than that of Ying Yaoxue's fourth grade, but because of the special status of the maid, Li Si has always used honorifics.

"Anthracene, I will report to your Majesty of the two committees."

When the endless night sky blooms bright stars.

Thousands of stars gathered in the sky above Xianyang all condensed here, the night fell, and the senior officials of Jiuqing who gathered in the royal court left the palace one after another.

Seeing the figures of the civil and military officials descending, the head maid was not in a good mood.

Whether it is because her favorite His Majesty is getting married or because of a man or girl who has broken into her heart is unknown.

However, she knew that tomorrow would definitely be the most important day in the history of Daqin.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter.

Looking up at everything at the top of the night, for a long time, the girl finally showed a relaxed smile.

The union of the two majesties, isn't this the best ending for Da Qin? With a sigh of relief, her figure gradually disappeared on the steps.

Because she knew that from now until tomorrow evening, the two of them couldn't hold a trace of other people's existence in their hearts.

"Just a little bit, Lord Ningwu will lend you a day.

But don't forget, I won't give up."

I don't know who I'm talking to, it's still a long night

Chapter [-]. Wedding (Part [-])

"What's the matter, Ning Wu"

In the middle of the night, looking at his wife who was not asleep, Yuan Liuyuan knew that this was probably because Sister Zheng was a little excited.

Different from the first marriage between the two who were strangers, this time the marriage of the two was a natural union after a natural fit. I knew the feelings of the empress, and in fact Yuanliuyuan felt the same way.

"Husband"

The throat is a little dry, which is the result of tension and emotional changes.

The pale moonlight shone into the house through the window, looking at the Yuanliuyuan beside, Ying Ningwu always felt that she was living in a dream.

Thinking back to the time when Wu Yue was 100 years old, the seven heroes of the Warring States Period, the tyrannical powers of the West, the global revolution, and the number of romantic figures, these more than [-] centuries, more than [-] years of time, and a random piece of history is enough to be remembered for eternity.

Qin people, Chu people, Zhao people, Qi people, Xiongnu, Jurchen, and other western, cold places, etc., these countless lands and the world that has been divided for a long time are completely unified in her hand.

Looking at Fuguang Ruoying from afar, overlooking Fang Zaiqingyao, this person's real unification of the real kingdom has been completely engraved on the ceiling of the Council Hall, not missing any corners.

Countless people have been sacrificed, and countless blood has been shed. Under the thick loess, how many bones are buried under the thick loess is unknown.

She knew that the dream that belonged to Daqin, that belonged to the Qin Dynasty, belonged to the hearts of every refugee, who just wanted to have a stable and prosperous world, was finally realized by her.

[-] million countless numbers are just a cigarette ink in each historian's pen.

"Am I getting married?"

As the golden eyes became more and more difficult to understand.

Sister Zheng laughed suddenly.

Yes, she was married too, just like all the other women whose faces have faded and their lives have faded away.

Getting married, having children, and being close to each other, she couldn't believe the familiarity she had never felt before.

"Yeah, tomorrow is the day Ning Wu will marry me."

Under the moonlight, from behind Ying Ningwu, he took the empress into his arms, looking at the empress in his arms, Yuanliuyuan's eyes shone with dazzling light, burning his heart like a flame.

"Tomorrow is the wedding"

It's not that she is afraid of birth, old age, sickness and death, nor is she looking for ways to grow old, Ying Ningwu is just a little emotional, that... she who despised heaven and earth also has today, and she also has the time to grow old hand in hand with another person.

"Scared and regretted"

Looking at the empress who was a little dignified, Yuan Liuyuan couldn't help laughing.

"No!"

He blurted out subconsciously, but immediately realized that his emotions were a little excited.

Sighing secretly that he was the first emperor of Mo De's feelings, after thinking for a while, Ying Ningwu looked arrogant: "I'm just worried that you are afraid of husband."

"yes"

With a wicked smile on his face, Yuan Liuyuan directly started to scratch Ying Ningwu's itch.

"Cuck, don't!"

The indifferent expression on Yuanliuyuan's face made him unable to maintain it, and Ying Ningwu finally laughed out loud.

"Silly daughter-in-law."

The hot breath that exhaled made the Empress's face feel a little itchy, but it was endless firmness. Looking at Yuan Liuyuan's eyes, Ying Ningwu's heart finally calmed down.

"Husband, I"

I want to talk to Yuanliuyuan about you."

, but I don't know how to say it when the words come to my mouth:.

After thinking about it for a long time, Ying Ningwu could only bury her head in the man's arms angrily without saying a word.

"Silly girl."

Gently holding up... the face of the Empress, Yuan Liuyuan looked into each other's eyes, and then slowly said that sentence.

"I promise you a lifetime of fireworks, and give me back forever.

Poetry of the world.”

The next day, the long-scheduled time finally arrived.

With the brilliance of the sky pouring out from Jiu Yao, the carpet from the rooftop to the Epang Palace is dozens of meters wide.

Countless civil and military ministers, hundreds of officials, etc. lined up solemnly in two rows. This is not so much a wedding, but other important ceremonies.

"Ning Wu, let's go."

"Okay, husband."

Wearing a dress made by Yuanliuyuan, the two slowly walked to the rooftop along the spotless road under the attention of the public.

Following the figures of the two, the people of Qin who were behind the civil and military officials also looked at their majesty.

"Long live, long live, my emperor."

The completely spontaneous salute could not be stopped from the beginning, the sound resounded in the sky, and everyone was looking at the pair of figures.

Blood is flowing, tears are flowing, witnessing the king who has led them for more than [-] years, the kind of honor and pride that cannot be described in any words fills everyone's heart.

This is an ode to heaven and earth, a gorgeous epic of Daqin.

In the sight of countless eyes, Ying Ningwu and Yuan Liuyuan wore Tongtian hair crowns, and their faces were more perfect than Shenshi without any expression.

In the distance, the black flag of Daqin fluttered in the wind, and music was slowly played by the twenty-six ancient musical instruments symbolized by China.

With the sound of the music, the crowd seemed to be thrown a pebble, which shocked everyone's heart.

With heaven and earth, with Daqin, the strong singing sounded, like a roar engraved in the depths of the soul, looking around, how vast the land of Daqin is, and the future that belongs to everyone will eventually dawn.

"Dance"

What fades away in the movement is the world's hundreds of thousands of complaints. The voice is low, and it seems to be intoxicated. In a trance, Yuanliuyuan feels like he has crossed the long corridor of time and walked through the river of history.

"Today, my Yuanliuyuan will marry Ying Ningwu, and I will sail with wine, and I will be with you forever. Even if I swallow the wind, kiss the rain, and bury the sunset, I will not hesitate, and I will bully the mountains, drive the sea, and practice snow paths.

With my heart, I say that this is the commonplace of all ages!"

Countless people were silent.

Listen to the voice of Yuanliuyuan quietly.

At this moment, instead of cheering almost frantically, they were silent to the extreme.

Because, this is a witness, witness the history of Daqin, witness the moment of their rise.

"Husband"

Long years, two thousand years, spring and autumn, this is Ying Ningwu's answer that transcends everything, this is Ying Ningwu's answer to watch the whole world.

Facing the only man he loves, and looking at the thousands of subjects in the audience, the former ambiguity and trance have been shattered, and I have never believed in my future as much as I am now. Sister Zheng believes that he will definitely help her. Make this Lost Tape the real world.

So, her answer was only one sentence.