In the palace garden, the lanterns are lit up at the beginning, shining like daylight, shining brightly. Today is the wedding of His Majesty and the Queen.
Yuchi Qianying was dressed in a scarlet phoenix robe, enchanting and solemn, charming and luxurious. She lost the arrogance of the sons and daughters of the world and gained a bit of tenderness of a woman, which aroused the jealousy of the concubines in the harem. The person who could sit with His Majesty, the Queen
Yuchi Qianying sat quietly next to Bei Yeling, but she was troubled in her heart, whether it was wrong to decide to get married, whether it was just her wishful thinking, but when she joined hands with him to receive the blessings of thousands of people, she felt that everything was worth it.
Only ministers of the fourth rank or above are qualified to give gifts at the wedding banquet, so each minister took great pains to prepare gifts in the hope of being appreciated by His Majesty.
"The prince of Nanxiao Kingdom has arrived"
Sima Luoqing and Bei Yeling knew each other tacitly, and they must have guessed each other's identity at the Yuecheng Martial Arts Conference.
Sima Luoqing bowed slightly and said, "I wish your Majesty and Queen a happy wedding. I hereby present the wine that our country has collected for many years."
"Thank you, Prince, for the seat." Bei Yeling showed the majesty and grace that an emperor should have, and her expression of neither surprise nor joy was hard to fathom.
"Thank you, Your Majesty"
Sima Luoqing intentionally or unintentionally sat next to Mo Yang and said, "Long time no see, Mo Yang."
Mo Yang didn't even look at it and said indifferently: "It's only been a month."
Sima Luoqing was not angry, he just smiled. If Moyang gave him a good look, then he would not be Moyang.
All the ministers presented their carefully prepared gifts one after another, and it was very lively for a while.
"Your Majesty wishes your Majesty a happy wedding, and hereby presents a pair of Yuhu Ruyi..."
"Your Majesty wishes your Majesty a happy wedding, and hereby presents an amethyst lamp..."
"Millennium Blood Ganoderma..."
There are a dazzling array of gifts, all of which are priceless. There are rare treasures in the world that Bei Yeling has never seen. There are piles of these things in the palace. Not to mention liking it, I even get tired of looking at it.
"Brother, what do you think Young Master Mo will give you?" Bei Yeqing looked expectant.
"You'll find out later, why do you only care about Mo Yang?"
"But I didn't even see him bring any gifts."
"Perhaps unexpectedly" Su Yang's character should not be those valuable vulgar things, he is also looking forward to it
Mo Yang bowed slightly and said, "I wish your majesty and queen a happy wedding. I hereby present one thousand three hundred and fourteen Kongming lanterns."