The sound of festive music floated from the city gate, and the people all over the city were already kneeling on the ground, shouting in unison, "Welcome to the Queen, the Queen is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old!"
A drizzle fell from the sky, but it couldn't wash away the joy of universal celebration. The gongs and cannons filled the sky.
"Hua Chi, is it the Saint of Qiu Yan Kingdom, Mo Chen, who is sending you off?"
"Silver hair, gold robe, snake head and a poisonous sword tied around his waist, this should be him"
"Gold is the color of the emperor. It seems that Sheng Ye Ming is a little too indulgent of his imperial brother."
"Is Sheng Ye Ming a superficial person?" He smiled, with a deep meaning in his eyes. "Sheng Ye Ming and Sheng Mo Chen are all emperors' talents, and Sheng Mo Chen is the daughter of the queen. Logically speaking, the position of prince should be his.
It's a pity that Zhongzhiwu was too arrogant and confident, and carried his ambition too early. It's no wonder that King Qiu Yan would appoint Sheng Yeming as his crown prince."
Phew——
Hearing this, Wuhen laughed out loud.
"What's so funny?" Long Lilie frowned, not angry.
"Wuhen just feels that no matter how similar they are to each other, they can never be as ruthless as someone else."
someone?
"Could it be that...this person refers to me?"
Looking up with raised eyebrows, Wuhen Huachi saw who else was looking at him. One fan was blowing away the heat, and the other was immersed in cleaning his sword. Did these two guys really not pay attention to him as a majestic emperor?
"Sage Mo Chen of the State of Qiu Yan leads a group of people to kowtow to the Lord of Tianchi. Long live my emperor!"
"Long live my emperor, long live the emperor"
The loud sound of worship interrupted Long Lilie who was about to speak. He turned around and saw that the procession of sending off the bride had already stopped in front of the palace gate. A line of more than a hundred people lined up and bowed their heads in worship. The circular bamboo-plated sedan chair fell on
In the center of the crowd, graceful red gauze fluttered, and embroidered phoenix robes were looming.
"Ahem——" Long Lilie cleared his throat, Wuhen Huachi and Wuhen Huachi were already standing beside him with serious faces.
Is it finally time to turn things around?
very good
He wanted to see if Qiu Yanguo was qualified to negotiate terms with him!
“Lord Chen, you don’t need to be polite to get up.”
He was smiling, but it was a smile they couldn't understand
With the golden robe of Saint Mochen on his body, he is really outstanding. He is born with the aura to dominate the world. It's a pity that he took too much poison, and his hair turned old at a young age.
"Qingluan, why don't you get off the sedan and pay homage to King Tianchi?" Seeing that the people in the sedan had not spoken for a long time, Sheng Mochen sternly spoke.
No, I still haven’t received a response from the woman for a long time.