Chapter 152: Big Wedding (1)
A joke, fighting against evildoers, can you not dig your own grave?
Rong Qian leaned closer with a smile, and asked with a smile: "Then do you believe there is something worse?"

If Rong Nianhua dared to answer whether he believed it or not, Rong Yaoxie would definitely do his best to make her "believe it".

So, does Rong Nianhua dare to speak up?No, she didn't say anything for a long time.

Rong Qiannian took a flower in her hand and said, "It's because this flower blooms so delicately and beautifully, it always attracts some honey from picking flowers." Shaking her head, she looked displeased, "It's not pleasing to the eye, it's really not pleasing to the eye."

Rong Nianhua is smart, he gritted his teeth and flicked his sleeves: "Let's go."

Eh, after all, I was afraid of this guy.

In the garden, Rong Qiannian hummed a cheerful tune: "Today's weather is so sunny, everywhere is beautiful, beautiful."

This is a world full of monsters.

For a few days, the sky in the imperial capital changed, but it was calm.

On October 15th, Emperor Hui hosted a banquet for all the officials to celebrate the national wedding the next day. On that day, there was great chaos in the palace, which was known as imperial chaos in history.

October NO.16, the weather is sunny and sunny, suitable for marriage. The wedding in Fengqing country is on this day, and all parties come to congratulate.

Two concubines were married to the royal family, and the three daughters from the Right Prime Minister's house were married together. From the hour of dawn, the streets of the imperial capital were empty, and red brocade was paved all the way. The royal guard of honor played the entire imperial capital, and the sound of firecrackers was deafening.

Two imperial concubines were newly married, three daughters from the Right Prime Minister's house were married together, the red brocade was paved all the way, the royal guard of honor played the entire imperial capital, and the sound of firecrackers was deafening. From the hour of dawn, the streets of the imperial capital were filled with empty alleys. Men, women, and children stretched their necks , a block of national wedding demeanor.

There were bursts of exclamation in the crowd.

"Ten miles of red makeup, congratulations from all directions, the whole world celebrates the national wedding, this Youxiangrong Mansion is so honorable." The big man squeezed to the front with all his strength, his eyes were red, and he murmured, "Damn, the bank note is too It's not that bad."

The others listened, and added a sentence: "That's right, if we don't make such a big show, can Rong Jiu, that evildoer, survive? If he gets upset, he might poke a few more holes for the Tian Family."

This makes sense, no one in the imperial capital now knows that the Rong family has an evildoer who goes up to heaven and earth and does all kinds of evil. Speaking of that evildoer, his heart trembles.

"That's true. Emperor Hui is probably afraid of this evildoer, but having said that, King Su is really doting on his wife. Look at the guard of honor that welcomes the relatives. Even the sedan chair is eight times more than the East Palace."

Looking around, the East Palace sedan chair is in front, the Jiaolan Palace is in it, and the Zhangqinghou Mansion is at the end. There are eight sedan chairs in the front and one in the back, and the sixteen sedan chairs in the middle alone are really enviable and make people have to Exclaimed: "This is a great deal!" Then he said, "I also heard that His Royal Highness Jiaolan's dowry will have to go around the Youxiang Mansion several times, even the crown prince is not so generous, this dead king..." The man She covered her mouth and raised her small eyes, "It's not easy."

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, knowing clearly: Tianjia, the sky has changed a long time ago.

All the way, red brocade filled the sky.

At this time, someone said: "Hey, why don't you see the King of the Dead?"

Waking up with a word, at first glance, the crown prince and Zhang Qinghou are sitting on horses, the son of Zhaoming is dressed in military uniform, leading three hundred royal guards, and the dead king is alone.Everyone knows that the dead king doted on his wife too much, this time, it's really weird.

There are groups of three or four, each criticizing.

"You don't know yet, there was a big incident in the palace last night, and the deceased king might not be able to welcome him."

Those who listened widened their eyes: "A big deal?"

The person talking about it looked around and tucked his throat: "Emperor Hui held a banquet in Changxin Hall last night, inviting all the officials and the Rong family."

A banquet is held on the eve of the wedding... Emperor Hui has always been quick to get rid of Rong Jiuyu, can this banquet be a good one?

Immediately, someone exclaimed: "Hongmen Banquet!"

"The Hongmen Banquet is a Hongmen Banquet, but it's not Rong Jiu who goes to Hongmen."

"That is?"

The man beckoned, and everyone leaned over to listen.

"Princess Minghua, and..." My heart trembled, "Emperor Hui."

Someone exclaimed: "This is weird."

"There's something even weirder." The man tucked his throat, "The dead prince's leg healed after he died."

Suddenly, the crowd was in an uproar, shaking their heads and sighing: Tianjia, what a mess.

There is no good banquet, on October [-]th, the imperial court was in chaos, and there was another shocking secret, all kinds of detours, how many people speculated and conspired.

This national marriage is another pool of water in the Tian family, and it will be turned upside down.

Blowing and blowing, all the way to the red makeup shop to Youxiangrong Mansion.

In the beauty garden, it was full of joy. Seeing Shisan Xiao ran in, he was a little flustered: "Miss, the wedding party is here."

Behind the veil was a figure, and the marshal beside the bed shook his head and tail, with a red silk tied around his neck, he seemed uncomfortable, scratching and scratching with his paws.

"Tell me, what's the situation?"

Rong Qiannian was dressed in red makeup, and her face, which was never painted with makeup, was covered with a thin layer of rouge, with a faint crimson color, it was rare for her to sit quietly, with her red dress trailing all over the floor, she was a beautiful woman.

It's just... the beauty frowned, her lips were pale.

With thirteen eyes watching the nose and the nose watching the heart, after careful consideration, he replied: "Jiaolan Hall carried sixteen sedan chairs, 36 boxes of betrothal gifts, and plain brocade and red makeup all the way from the south gate of the city to the mansion. Even a young lady can't compare."

If in the past, this girl had to stick her tail up to the sky, but now, how can she lose three points of confidence.

The Marshal snorted and rolled his eyes inexplicably.

Only then did Rong Qiannian raise his eyelids, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "I have everything, but I'm missing my husband, right?"

Thirteen was silent, bowed his head, and his mind was spinning: what happened last night?There is a premonition that this evildoer will turn the world upside down again.

Sure enough, behind the curtain of the bed, Rong Qiannian flicked her tassels, her red makeup flying all over her body: "My old lady knew that someone turned on the light to go to the bathroom last night."

Find shit!

Marshal's round chubby body rolled over and reached the edge of Rong Qiannian's skirt, rubbing and rubbing, the best thing in the world is comfort.

Thirteen's eyelids twitched, and he glanced at his master. This beautiful woman's attire could not change the toughness in his bones, so Thirteen began to babble: "Miss, no matter who was looking for shit last night, let's settle the score after autumn, today is you You have to take it easy on your big day, not to mention that you are still a patient, so you need to save your strength for the evening wedding candles." Taking a long breath, he said earnestly, "Miss, please calm down."

Facts have proved that Rong Jiu, even if she is an injured person, even if she is on a big day, even if her long skirt drags the floor, she is still an evildoer. Land..." Rong Yaoxie gritted his teeth fiercely, "Press it!"

This person has black intestines and yellow brain.

Thirteen looked at him, this look of dissatisfaction and eagerness, there is still half of the morbidity of last night.

(End of this chapter)

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