Uncle, I will marry you

Chapter 140: Big Wedding

Chapter 140: Big Wedding (5)
"Uncle Huang, this is a long life. We will spend it like this every day in the future. It's great." Leaning on the man's shoulder, he muttered to himself.

Looking at the young man's slender eyelashes, if the young man opened his eyes at this time, he would definitely see the indelible tenderness inside.

"So fine."

Nodded, it is very good.

In the imperial garden, the lights were brightly lit, and bright fireworks bloomed in the sky.

Hou Zai's palace servants outside the banquet looked at the two people who came with them, curious and at the same time very terrified, holding their breath and looking at the two pairs of boots passing by, there was a faint fragrance of lotus floating in the air.

Lang Yan's unique and unique Fenghua Jun, the cold and lonely young emperor, wrapped in gorgeous wedding clothes, looks like a Penglai fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.

When they entered the banquet, both of them let go of each other's hands tacitly. They were both taken aback for a moment, and then smiled.

"Long live the emperor, and a thousand years for Lord Fenghua!" Hearing the sharp voices of the palace servants, all the officials got up and knelt down to the two of them.

"Everyone is in peace." Puyang Yuren returned to the deserted emperor and sat down on the seat.Because according to the ancestral system, the empress cannot attend the banquet at this time, so the palace people did not prepare for the position of Puyang Fenghua. Looking around, there was no one absent from the whole banquet, and the palace people looked at the young man nervously for a while.

He bent his mouth and moved his body to the left. Anyway, this position is quite spacious.Smiling at Puyang Fenghua, the man looked into the boy's black pupils, stepped forward gracefully, and sat down under the astonishment of all the officials.

Some officials in the audience felt very uncomfortable. How can the dragon chair be shared with others?The emperor is confused?

The envoys from other countries who came to congratulate, arranged on the left side of the banquet, hid their faces and snickered, with mocking eyes shining in their eyes.The emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty turned out to be a man with broken sleeves, and he made his own emperor's uncle the male queen, huh, huh... Can such a person hold on to the throne?I'm afraid, Mr. Fenghua next to him is not someone to wait for.In the eyes of others, how could the world-renowned Lord Fenghua be willing to be subdued by others?Besides, this is his nephew?

Naturally, seeing the ridicule in those people's eyes, Puyang Yuren didn't take it seriously, defining her so early was the beginning of their failure.

"Your Majesty the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Shi Lan has heard that Mr. Feng Hua is superb at playing the piano, I wonder if I can have the honor to see it?" From the moment the boy came in, Shi Lan's gaze tightly clung to him, and the hand holding the wine glass had bulging veins. , The situation half a year ago is vivid.It didn't take much effort to find any place after breaking through the iron shoes, and the person who killed their god turned out to be the young man sitting on the dragon chair at this time.

The way Shi Lan looked at Puyang Yuren made her alert, it seemed that he recognized her.

Curved the corner of his mouth, "Jun Fenghua injured his finger the day before yesterday, I'm afraid he will disappoint you." Puyang Fenghua is not a young man in Goulan, you can watch it whenever you want, how is that possible?

Others could tell that the boy was looking for excuses.

Angrily glaring at the young man, it doesn't give him any face.

"There is more than one person who is good at piano in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Here is someone, the piano master of Xuan Palace." Puyang Yuren felt that if someone slaps someone, he will always give him a candy.

With a slightly recovered expression, Shi Lan nodded. The prince of the Huns has been familiar with the culture of the Han people since he was a child, and his ancestors have always dreamed of regaining this fertile land.Although he poked his nose at the culture of the Han people, he still knew a thing or two.

Not long after, the luthier dressed in navy blue came slowly with his guqin in his arms, sat on the ground, put the piano on his legs, and the music of mountains and rivers flowed out.

Compared with Puyang Fenghua's grandeur and indifference, the piano master's playing is a little more gorgeous and impetuous. If you talk about piano skills, it may be comparable. Puyang Fenghua's piano is better than the temperament and thoughts he conveys.

After the song was over, Shi Lan opened her eyes and said with a smile, "Da Zhou really has a lot of talents." She laughed but didn't smile, boasting very casually.

"Shanyu is wonderful." Puyang Yuren raised his wine glass and laughed.

Looking at the young man viciously, he drank the wine in the cup, feeling depressed in his heart, the Xiongnu's wine was still the most exciting.Da Zhou's wine was just like theirs, bland and tasteless.

The cup lights intertwine, and the cold eyes come and go.

"Hey? Why didn't you see me facing Princess Shiyan?" Shi Lan asked pretending to be unintentional after patrolling the banquet for a week.

The officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty pricked up their ears when they heard Shi Lan's question, saying that they had never seen Princess Shiyan since General Li got married.Today's emperor's harem is not full, and there are no banquets in the harem, and the family members of the family have never seen this Princess Shiyan who married into the Great Zhou Dynasty.Mrs. Li is also a person who does not go out of the door. She stays at home all day and has never heard Li Xiangye mention this princess.

Li Guoan heard Shi Lan's words, and looked at the young man on the dragon chair without any trace.

Pretending to look at Shi Lan in astonishment: "Is Shan Yu talking about Mrs. Li?"

Gritting her teeth, Shi Lan said strong and calmly: "Naturally."

Looking at the original appearance, Puyang Yuren smiled and said: "Hey... Mrs. Li and General Li have a deep love for each other. Not long after they got married, they followed the general to Wanggui Town to guard the frontier."

Everyone was puzzled, this has been happening for more than half a year, and they didn't expect to go to the frontier.

Shi Lan couldn't be more clear that Shi Yan fled with Shi Jiu, and the Mrs. Li that Puyang Yuren was talking about found someone to replace her.However, he couldn't find any words to refute. He has already gone to the frontier. Could it be that he asked him to call Shi Yan back?Who made Shi Yan be Mrs. Li now?

He raised his wine glass and said: "I wish the emperor and Fenghua-jun a happy marriage for a hundred years and give birth to Lin'er as soon as possible." After speaking, his facial expression changed sharply, "Look, this king made a slip of the tongue and even forgot that Fenghua-jun is a man." Lan said he was sorry, but his face looked like he was watching a show. He wanted to see what Fenghua Jun was going to do?The female lay under Puyang Yuren, didn't she feel shameful?
The wine glass shattered in his hand, Puyang Yuren took the other poured sake from the hand of the palace man with no expression on his face, heitong looked at the man beside him and saw Puyang Fenghua's slightly pale face, felt regretful, if he had known earlier, he would not have deadlifted Follow him.

"Thank you Shan Yu for your kindness." Puyang Fenghua calmly drank the sake in his hand, with a smile on his face, his true expression could not be seen under the light of the orange palace lantern.If she hadn't been close to him, she might be deceived by him like this.

(End of this chapter)

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