Chinese-style weddings are relatively complicated, and it would be even more remarkable if Wang Jingxuan brought the royal family to participate.
I originally planned to do it simply and in accordance with folk customs, but I didn't expect people from the royal family to take over directly. It was actually conducted according to the highest standards, and even the emperor Wang Jingxuan personally presided over it.
This time, it made people feel dizzy. All kinds of red tape had been going on for a long time!
What was originally just a celebration song by Ning Ning and Yu Xiaoman turned into a large-scale concert, with almost all well-known Chinese singers on the stage.
In addition, he had to receive civil servants and generals, royal nobles, celebrities and rich people, relatives and friends from all over the country, and Jia Zhengjin was so tired that he felt dizzy.
Finally, I can rest for a while. I haven't even seen the bride for most of the day. I don't know how long it will be until the official wedding!
"How terrible!" Sitting in the lounge, just when he wanted to take a breath, several palace maids came over to greet him.
"Master Emperor, it's time to go over and ask the officials to carry the sedan chair!"
"Hundred officials carry the sedan chair? What's that for?" Jia Zhengjin didn't understand this at all and looked confused.
"The civil and military officials will take turns carrying the sedan to send you over to pick up the bride." The palace maid replied with a smile.
"Is this the official start? There shouldn't be so many troubles next, right?"
"Reporting to the Emperor, there are still many processes to follow, please hurry up!"
"It's endless! Can't it be simpler and be like ordinary people?"
"You are the Imperial Master, and His Majesty comes to preside over it in person, so naturally you cannot be abbreviated! This is His Majesty's respect for you!"
"..."
Forget it, it’s only one day, get through it!
Jia Zhengjin set off with the palace maid, got on a sedan surrounded by hundreds of officials, and finally set off towards the big house where Meng Xiaoting and her family were temporarily accommodated.
When he got there, it was a complicated procedure again. Anyway, Wang Jingxuan personally presided over it and would tell him what to do.
After a lot of effort, Jia Zhengjin finally succeeded in picking up the bride in the sedan chair, and Jia Zhengjin breathed a sigh of relief.
Next, we just need to take her back to the new house, and that's probably about it.
The wedding team turned around and headed towards the new house. The streets along the way were full of onlookers, and even the tall buildings in the distance were full of curious people watching. The excitement was unimaginable.
Halfway through the journey, a military vehicle came quickly from the front and quickly parked in front of the team.
"What's going on?!" Wang Jingxuan, who was directing at the front of the team, asked loudly.
"Your Majesty," a soldier got out of the car and gave a respectful military salute, "there is something wrong up front. A group of foreigners who come from nowhere and are wearing strange clothes are blocking the way, calling for the emperor's master by name!"
"Foreigner?" Wang Jingxuan was a little surprised and hurriedly turned back to Jia Zhengjin, "Master Jia, what's going on?"
Jia Zhengjin also felt strange, why would foreigners show up?
At this moment, the clear, cloudless sky was suddenly covered with clouds. This vision shocked everyone.
The most shocking thing was the appearance of a giant black dragon that could cover the entire sky, blocking all light.
The scene suddenly fell into chaos, and all the people fled in panic as if the apocalypse was coming.
"What the hell is this?" Wang Jingxuan was also startled. He looked up at the black western dragon in the sky and was ready for battle.
Jia Zhengjin looked up and saw the black dragon, an incredible light flashed in his eyes.
"Ang!!" The black dragon raised its head and roared, and the sound seemed to spread throughout the whole world, and then spit out a series of strange notes from its mouth. No one except Jia Zhengjin could understand it. It was the language of Mosu Star. He
Calling his old acquaintance Keen to come out and meet him.
Jia Zhengjin stretched out his hand to stop Wang Jingxuan who was about to go up, and gave a look to tell Sun Wukong, Bai Jingjing, Nuwa, Da Xia and Xia Mei who were mixed in the team not to make any move. Then he raised his head towards the black dragon in the air and used magic element
Star shouted in universal language: "Damienz, why do you appear here?"
Following the sound, the black dragon quickly found Jia Zhengjin in the crowd, quickly transformed into a human form, and landed in front of him.
"Your Majesty, please send someone to quickly maintain order and stop the chaos." Jia Zhengjin said, "I will handle it here!"
Wang Jingxuan looked at Jia Zhengjin, and then at the black dragon that had transformed into a man in black robes. He couldn't understand their conversation just now, but it seemed that the two of them knew each other?
So he nodded and turned around to ask the civil and military officials to calm down and help maintain order so that the chaos would stop as soon as possible.
"We meet again!" Damienz, the Dragon of Darkness, looked at Jia Zhengjin up and down with a smile, "But this appearance feels very strange! Why not restore it to its original appearance?"
The restoration he was referring to was actually the form of Keane Wallace.
"Why are you here? How could you recognize me?" Jia Zhengjin frowned, "How did you come from Mosu Planet and find me here? We were separated by countless worlds..."
"You will know soon!" Damienz raised his hands, and powerful power filled the air. "There is no magic element in this world, which is really troublesome! To cast a small magic, you have to consume divine power!"
Jia Zhengjin stared closely at Damienz, feeling that he was using communication magic.
"Whoa!" The next moment, a teleportation function similar to Nuwa's was activated, and a somewhat familiar boy appeared in front of him.
The young man appeared in front of Jia Zhengjin, and looked at Jia Zhengjin with his eyes, a little surprised. Because his appearance was vaguely similar to Jia Zhengjin's current form.
"You..." Jia Zhengjin only had some impressions, but couldn't remember who this person was. How could there be someone who looked so similar to him? It seemed like he had seen him somewhere before?
"Are you my ancestor?" The young man who looked like Jia Zhengjin said hesitantly, "Are you Lord Keen?"
"Ancestor?" Hearing these two words, Jia Zhengjin suddenly recalled in his mind, "You, you are that...which generation of grandson are you?"
"Ancestor, I am your 137th generation grandson Jia Wulong! I am the one who cannot learn martial arts and magic. You gave me a system..."
"Yes, yes! But how did you leave Mosu Star and find me here?" Jia Zhengjin asked in confusion.
"Ancestor, there are a few people you need to meet before this. I believe all the answers will be solved immediately after seeing them!"
"Who are you referring to?" Jia Zhengjin asked doubtfully, wondering in his mind which generation of his descendants it could be?
The conversation here was in the common language of Mosu Planet, but the people on Earth could not understand a word of it. Some reporters who were braver and did not escape secretly took pictures, but they were also confused and could not figure out which language they spoke.
The bride Meng Xiaoting in the sedan was very worried. After all, she didn't know what was going on. She opened the curtains and peeked out. She couldn't understand their conversation at all.
