In the twenty-third year of Jingrun, on the fourth day of the twelfth lunar month in the first year of Jing'an, the sky in the south of the Yangtze River was moist and snowless, and it rained slightly in Lanling.
In the morning, a large number of well-dressed people poured out of Lanling City, heading in the same direction. That place was located ten miles outside Lanling City. It had a seven-story attic with red paint and green tiles. Although there were lanterns and colorful red tents hanging high,
Still unable to hide his solemn and solemn air.
Poyue Pavilion, the center that dominates the martial arts world, a place that frequently causes troubles and bloodshed, is the coldest and most feared existence in the sword world.
More than five years after its establishment, the children in the pavilion welcomed a great event for the first time. Before dawn, they were all dressed up. They were busy running up and down the pavilion without anyone's instructions, and their faces were still full of joy.
Zixiu, the most respected master of Ziwei Hall, will marry the master of the hall at dusk today.
When it comes to a good match, everyone undoubtedly believes that this couple is the real one and the other. Standing together, they are one-of-a-kind in terms of appearance and appearance. Even though their illness cannot be concealed, their graceful appearance and purple color give them a perfect match.
The impression left on people is still one of perfection that no one can surpass. However, compared to the person who almost became the heroine of Poyue Pavilion a year ago, today's bride is more concerned and expected.
"The eldest princess Anping personally congratulates Leader Wei on his great joy, and wishes the new couple a great love and a perfect marriage!"
The long and loud announcement of the good news startled everyone who was waiting outside the pavilion. Some famous people bowed their hands to greet him, while those unknown people could only kneel down in the rather damp and muddy place to worship in obedience to the ritual.
The martial arts and the imperial court often interpenetrate each other.
"Get up. Enter the pavilion directly without stopping." The luxurious sedan was carried directly to the main entrance of Zhu Pavilion under the guard of nearly a hundred guards. The woman in the sedan spoke calmly, and the majesty of the royal family was faintly revealed.
She had been here two years ago when she was still a reckless girl. At that time, she was wearing a horse-drawn carriage and a fancy dress, and she was gorgeous and flamboyant. She also wore an exquisite forehead ornament and held a soft whip in her hand. With just one look, she lost her heart to that indifferent dragon among people.
Nowadays, everything has changed. Those familiar faces are no longer there, but the ones left behind have also changed a lot. They are extremely strange. Even she has changed from an arrogant and willful princess who has fallen out of favor to a powerful person in the palace who is well versed in intrigues and intrigues.
You will no longer be as free and worry-free as before.
"Where is Chief Wei?" When he got out of the sedan in front of the door, the young woman in a long scarlet dress waved her hand gently and ordered her followers to retreat. She walked up the stairs in the direction pointed by the disciples in the pavilion, but was stopped when she reached the fourth floor.
"Princess Anping, wait a minute, I will inform the master of the pavilion right now." The young man with a respectful look winked at the disciples beside him, and after the two men took his place in front of the stairs, he turned around and went upstairs alone.
Today is his wedding day, why are he still hiding upstairs alone? Lian Shi shook his head, turned around and leaned on the railing, looking at the dense crowd in front of the pavilion like ants.
Wei Moyan, Zixiu, Hongxian, people who should not have anything to do with her in the first place, became an important factor in the sudden changes in her life because of Cheng Xiaobai and her young master Xi Shaoyuan. On that day, her father died, and her six sons
The situation of seizing the throne was critical. If she had not followed the advice of her adviser and asked Poyue Pavilion for help, she would probably have become Princess He, living a life worse than death in a distant frontier.
Xi Shaoyuan said that Wei Moyan was a cold-blooded person but didn't like to do nothing. He had never done many things, but if it was beneficial to him, he would not refuse if it came to him.
Indeed, when Lian Shi sent someone to ask him for rescue, the master of Poyue Pavilion, who was at the top of the martial arts world, immediately gave her the assistance she wanted. Not only did she avoid the fate of being forced to marry, but she also
With the marriage, the forces of the six princes were quelled in one fell swoop, and they became the true masters of the country. In return, it was just a matter of her words to rehabilitate General Xiao Shouqiu, who was beheaded by his entire family more than ten years ago.
"Princess Anping, please come with me. The master of the pavilion invites you."
Led by the man who sent the order, Lian Shi went all the way to the top floor before he saw the distant and familiar figure.
"The majestic princess needs to report to you when she sees you. You, the leader of the martial arts alliance, are really proud of yourself."
"If I hadn't had free time today, I'm afraid you wouldn't have seen me." In front of the wide open window, the man in black clothes stood with his back turned, his hands folded, still so calm and silent, with an indifferent tone.
"How could your marriage be without him? He is still asleep, so I can only do it on my behalf." She seemed to be complaining, her usual seriousness suddenly disappeared. Lian Shi, now a married woman, sighed, "It's just me.
I don’t know whether to tell him who the person you are marrying is, he seems to regard Miss Hongxian as the only heroine.”
A corner of the ink-colored clothes was fluttered by the wind, and he turned slightly, his profile with a smile on his lips hidden in the rising sunlight: "Yu Qing won't care about this, besides, Qingluan and I have not separated."
This sentence made the woman who was trying to recall her old habits startled for a moment, and then felt a sense of sadness.
Hongxian disappeared for more than a year, but his words seemed to have never given up on looking for her, and this marriage was just a short stay. In his heart, the only wife was indeed Hongxian.
No matter how others comment, she, who is married both physically and mentally, understands the complicated emotions better than anyone else.
"I have sent people to the border areas of the Western Region, Mobei and Southern Xinjiang to control the troops. You can just make trouble. If he is awake, he will definitely hope that you can find Miss Hongxian as soon as possible." Lian Shi sighed, "But
It would be best if you can cause less trouble. After all, I am not the emperor, and there are many people behind me who are eager to stab me, and you will soon be implicated to death."
After a long time, the silent man spoke again, but it was just in a perfunctory manner.
"Thank you."
His heart has long been away from these mundane things. If he hadn't been looking for Hongxian to reduce resistance in order to launch a big war, he would not have asked her to use the national army to prepare to stabilize the upcoming chaos in the three places.
He was relieved, but she was troubled. If the people of the Central Plains knew that she ordered troops to be stationed in the Western Region, Mobei and Southern Xinjiang just to find someone for him, I am afraid that some people would say that she was militaristic and did not understand political affairs.
There was nothing to say between the two of them. After standing for a moment, Lian Shi walked out the door in disappointment. After leaving Poyue Pavilion, she would turn back into the eldest princess who played tricks and maneuvers, wielding power and power to dominate the world and alienate people's hearts.
I don't know anyone, I just believe the person lying on the bed asleep.
Maybe, she can only be willful one last time.
"Wei Moyan, I support you - if you love someone, you must keep going even if the whole world is against you."
Didn't she and him both conquer the world for someone?
I wish to win the heart of a person and stay together forever. Such a beautiful wish can only be realized through killing and destruction.
When she left in the sedan chair, she reluctantly enjoyed the scenery of Jiangnan. After paying homage to her old friend, she would return to Luoyang. Once she entered the deep palace, the disaster was like a sea, and she could not relax for a moment.
"Who?!" the guard outside the sedan suddenly shouted.
Before they could react, the three figures swept back at an incredible speed, and it was vaguely visible that they were followed by two women. The long blue and green silk ribbons flew far away in the wind, and they were really beautiful.
"What's the name of the ghost? It's just a passerby. It's rare to see many strange things." Lian Shi rolled his eyes at the guard, who was stunned, and closed the sedan curtain angrily.
At the wedding of the leader of the martial arts alliance, most people came from the martial arts world, but there were all kinds of weirdos? Isn’t Wei Moyan himself a weirdo?
However, no matter how far away from the world, Princess Anping could not imagine that these three people who passed by her were about to change the fate of many people, and a legend was about to come to an end.