At 8:30 in the morning, although there was some sunshine in Yangguo, the Senso Daiji Temple located on the seaside was still feeling chilly.
The sea breeze blows, making people shiver uncontrollably.
It's just that this day is destined to be an unforgettable day for the Blood Medicine Sect, and it also attracts the attention of the entire Yang Kingdom.
All parties in the Yang Kingdom attached great importance to this wedding, so the entire Sensoji Temple was shrouded in a sea of red.
Thousands of people watched the ceremony in a lively and dazzling fashion.
The flowers were purple, the fragrance was overflowing, the salutes were blasting, the singing was loud, and the wedding was so grand that it was absolutely unprecedented.
From the king's relatives, foreign dignitaries, to common people's nephews, everyone was waiting for the wedding.
They all want to see who the newcomer is and how he can win the favor of Takeda Hideyoshi, the strongest of the younger generation.
The Senso Grand Temple, which was decorated a week in advance, was built into a marriage palace by the Blood Medicine Sect with a lot of money.
The red carpet was laid directly from the main entrance into the temple hall, and countless cherry blossoms and roses poured everywhere.
Festive, joyful everywhere.
The congratulatory guests flew from afar, took a private cruise ship from afar, and those from the local area drove to the wedding venue in limousines.
Although the wedding was scheduled for nine o'clock, since six o'clock in the morning, invited guests from different families and different regions flocked to the wedding.
The parking lot of Sakura Hotel opposite the temple is full of cars.
There are also more than a dozen helicopters placed on the roof of the building and in nearby open spaces, and yachts are also gathering at the port.
Although the newcomers arrived at nine o'clock, it did not hinder everyone's enthusiasm.
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"it's beautiful!"
“So luxurious!”
"If I have this kind of wedding in my life, I would die ten years earlier!"
Many female guests who came to attend wedding banquets couldn't help but sigh after entering Senso Daiji Temple.
For women, just one glance is enough to be infected by the grand, luxurious, romantic and festive atmosphere of Asakusa Daiji.
They feel that the pinnacle of life is nothing more than this.
Many beautiful women are struggling in their hearts: What is the origin of the bride that makes Takeda Hideyoshi and the Blood Doctor so interested in her?
When the members of the Blood Medicine Sect in charge of the scene dispatched elite troops to block the crowd on both sides and clear a main road, it meant that newcomers would arrive soon.
This is also true. The huge screen is showing ninety-nine wedding cars covered with flowers slowly driving out from the entrance of Hilton Garden Inn.
The wedding ceremony is scheduled to start at nine o'clock, and it will be held in half an hour, but the scene has not settled down yet.
Because the number of guests coming to celebrate the occasion is increasing, guests from all over the world are also showing up to stay in major hotels.
The area near Senso Daiji Temple was crowded with people.
Both things that should come and things that shouldn't come have come, leaving the blood doctor in a hurry.
"Give way, give way, the groom is here."
At 8:55, the wedding convoy arrived at the gate of Sensoji Temple.
Takeda Hideyoshi, Qinglong and Baihu got out first, then walked onto the large and luxurious wedding stage, and slowly turned around to face the slow-moving bride's motorcade.
Not long after, a Rolls-Royce drove in.
The car door opened, Tang Shi'er and Granny Zang got out of the car, and then helped out Song Hongyan, who was wearing a wedding dress.
Tang Shi'er took over Tang Pingfan's role and asked the stiff Song Hongyan to hold his arm and move forward.
He smiled and waved to everyone present.
"Tang Shi'er?
This is a member of the Tang Sect."
"What?
The Tang Clan, the leader of the five great families in China?
Is Takeda marrying the Tang clan?"
"I didn't expect it to be a girl from the Tang Sect. No wonder Master Takeda is so mysterious. This is a strong alliance and can easily be destroyed."
"He is at the pinnacle of his realm, has royal blood, is the young master of the Blood Medicine Sect, and is married to the Tang Sect. Takeda is truly a winner in life."
Many people present did not know Song Hongyan, but they knew the activist Tang Shi'er, so they exclaimed that the blood doctor sect was marrying to the Tang sect.
When they looked at the bride, they couldn't help being surprised. Although Song Hongyan looked not in good spirits and looked haggard, her intoxicating appearance was still shocking.
Especially the sadness and indifference between her eyebrows gave people an indescribable feeling of pity and care.
Although they don't know what the story is about women, many men feel melancholy along with Teng Sheng, wishing they could hold this woman in their arms and take pity on her.
"When——" It's nine o'clock sharp, the auspicious time has arrived.
The bell was the signal, the ceremony band played the wedding march, and everyone stood up and looked at Song Hongyan.
Amid great expectations, the radiant Tang Shi'er held Song Hongyan's hand and walked slowly on the red carpet.
The boys and girls who had been prepared began to cheer and throw golden confetti.
The confetti flying all over the sky was like golden drizzle, and Song Hongyan, wearing a white wedding dress, walked through it.
With a haggard expression but charming appearance, Song Hongyan is like a fairy in a fairy tale, stepping into everyone's sight step by step.
Delicate, fragile, and beautiful.
So beautiful, so charming, so elegant.
Everyone is amazed.
"What a charming little girl. She has suffered such a big crime and is still so resentful and touching. She is the best, the best."
Takeda Hideyoshi followed Song Hongyan's style and felt his whole body heating up uncontrollably, and his eyes showed a sickly light.
Seeing Takeda Hideyoshi and the great monk getting closer and closer, Song Hongyan, who was wearing a wedding dress, moved her lips.
She couldn't help but look back.
Just like a prisoner on death row, struggling pointlessly on his deathbed.
But she saw nothing, the Supreme Treasure riding the colorful clouds did not appear.
There was a hint of frustration on Song Hongyan's face, like a rose that had been damaged by a storm, fragrant but in pieces.
Her steps were stiff and mechanical, as if she had no soul, and then her eyes flashed with light, and there was a firmness that looked back upon death.
In her hand, there was a long and narrow piece of broken glass from the hotel.
But the cheering crowd didn't notice her expression, not even Takeda Hideyoshi. He only thought about how good the conquered woman was.
"Thank you everyone for coming to witness this wedding!"
The semi-Westernized red-robed monk of Sensoji Temple looked at the crowd with calm eyes: "Today Mr. Takeda Hideyoshi and Ms. Song Hongyan will be here to solemnly declare their commitment to each other's love and trust to everyone present."
"Takeda Hideyoshi, Song Hongyan, please declare your wish to get married now."
The great monk in red turned his attention to the newcomer: "Takeda Hideyoshi, are you willing to marry Song Hongyan as your wife?"
"Are you willing to love her unreservedly and be loyal to her forever, no matter good or bad, rich or poor, in health or sickness, happy or sad?"
The great monk is full of momentum.
Takeda Hideyoshi said with a smile: "I do."
"Miss Song Hongyan, are you willing to marry Mr. Takeda as his wife?"
The great monk in red turned to Song Hongyan's face: "Are you willing to love him unreservedly and be loyal to him forever, no matter good times or bad, rich or poor, healthy or sick, happy or sad?"
The great monk’s voice was high and low: “Are you willing?”
Before Song Hongyan could open her mouth, a roar swept through the audience: "She doesn't want to——"
