Although Lei Gongxun is now ranked second in Linyi City and can be considered a first-class figure, looking at the whole country, that is not true.
This time I learned that since my son had offended Han Jiulin, he dared to molest Qin Linxi in front of Han Jiulin. On the way here, Lei Gongxun's heartbeat never dropped above 200. It was really scary.
Seeing that everyone else was leaving with their children, but his son Lei Yun was left behind, he was really frightened to death.
He quickly moved out of his cooperative relationship with Su Mei, hoping that Han Jiulin could spare him and his son.
Han Jiulin said: "Today, I spared his life just because you have some business dealings with my sister-in-law. Otherwise, what he did would be enough for me to kill him on the spot.
It is the fault of a son for not teaching his father. I will give you three days to stop your business in Linyi City. After three days, take your family and leave Linyi."
Lei Gongxun's mouth was full of bitterness and he kowtowed to thank him.
Lei Yun's face looked lonely and dull. He never imagined that in the blink of an eye, he would implicate his family.
When he came to his senses and looked up, Han Jiulin and Qin Linxi had already left.
On the side, Lei Gongxun slapped Lei Yun hard on the face and said angrily: "You unfilial son, you really killed me!"
Two days passed in a flash.
In the past two days, Han Jiulin and Qin Linxi have prepared many things for the wedding.
As the king of China, Han Jiulin naturally had to have a Chinese wedding ceremony to inherit the quintessence of China.
Because of Han Jiulin's distinguished status, their wedding attire was specially designed by Mr. Liu.
It is a red wedding dress, and it is also the nine-python robe.
As for Qin Linxi's wedding dress, it was naturally Fengguanxiapei, and no one should be missing.
Even when Mr. Liu learned that the gold jewelry Han Jiulin prepared for Qin Linxi before the marriage looked a little shabby, he actually called and scolded Han Jiulin.
Then, with an order, someone carried a box of gold jewelry and delivered it to Qin Linxi so that she could make a grand appearance at tomorrow's wedding.
After all, Han Jiulin's wedding attracted national attention. Although it couldn't be too high-profile, it definitely couldn't appear shabby.
In response to this, Han Jiulin could only choose to shake his head and smile bitterly, willing to accept the blame and let them make the decision.
In fact, the gold ornaments he prepared for Qin Linxi were all available, and they were not shabby at all.
On the day of the wedding, Han Jiulin would ride on horseback to greet the bride and carry Qin Linxi back to the palace in a sedan chair.
For this reason, Han Jiulin prepared a house not far from the palace, so that the Qin family, including Qin Linxi, could temporarily live in a courtyard five kilometers away from the palace.
That yard was considered public property, and Han Jiulin originally planned to rent it and live there for just one day.
But after Mr. Liu learned about this, he directly rejected Han Jiulin's idea and gave the decision to give the house to the Qin family with a single order.
"How can a princess live in someone else's house and get married?
Isn’t this wronging others?”
Mr. Liu only said this to Han Jiulin.
In the eyes of Han Jiulin and Qin Linxi, there is no need to pay attention to things, but these elderly people take them very seriously and have a firm attitude.
Apart from this, most other things were arranged by the housekeeper Hu She. After asking about it, Mr. Liu felt that there was no big problem.
The hectic preparations for the wedding are finally over.
Previously, Xingtian complained to Han Jiulin that he couldn't make too many decisions about his marriage.
When Xingtian got married before, Xingtian's parents and Wan Binghua discussed and decided on all major and minor matters.
Even Han Jiulin's opinions are interfering with Xingtian's wedding process, and he himself is like a puppet. He does what others say.
And now Han Jiulin has discovered that even with his status, at this time, he can only be a puppet at the mercy of others.
Although he has no parents, he has Mr. Liu to look after him, and he is not allowed to simplify the process and make his own decisions.
On this day, many people came to stay at the palace to prepare for tomorrow's wedding, including Su Mei He Xiaoxiao, Wan Yijie Xingshan Shi Yizang, Wu Zifan, Yan Yusheng Xu Zecheng, and Xu Qing's family from Xijing...
Kong Younan and Kong Chengshou stayed in Jinmen tonight and will come over tomorrow with Xiao Chengmo and Xiao Yuyan.
Early the next morning, Han Jiulin did his morning exercises as usual, and before six o'clock, he began to put on his wedding clothes under the service of the servants of the palace.
Wearing a red wedding robe embroidered with gold silk and patterned with python patterns, his majestic and muscular body is extremely extraordinary.
The morning sun has not yet risen, but the entire palace is already in full swing and decorated with joy.
Su Mei and others couldn't help much, so they just watched the excitement.
When the auspicious time came, Han Jiulin, under the guidance of Hu She, walked out of the palace and went to the street outside.
Han Jiulin walked up to the tall horse at the front of the street and got on his horse.
Behind him, there were eight distinguished guards acting as sedan bearers, carrying a large red sedan chair, which was exactly the eight-carrying sedan chair.
In the back, there were festive trumpeters and a team responsible for setting off firecrackers.
These trumpeters are also literary and artistic warriors in the Northern War Zone. They are all versatile and firecracker setters. They are also soldiers in the Northern War Zone and belong to the artillery regiment.
Everything was ready, and just when he was about to get up to welcome the bride, Xiao Chengmo, Xiao Yuyan, Kong Chengshou, Kong Qianqiu, and Kong Younan arrived.
Xiao Chengmo and others were all smiling and congratulating each other.
Xiao Yuyan and Kong Younan, however, had bitter smiles on their faces and looked at Han Jiulin infatuatedly, wearing a red dress.
Han Jiulin turned around and glanced at Xiao Yuyan and the two girls, then withdrew his gaze and said to Kong Chengshou and others: "You're welcome, please come and sit in the house for a while. After I get the bride back, I will give you a toast."
After bidding farewell to his guests, Han Jiulin, under the watchful eyes of everyone, rode on a tall horse and led the wedding procession, slowly leaving.
Then the crackling firecrackers sounded, and the noisy festive music of gongs and drums began to play.
After walking out of the alley, the wide road was already under martial law in the early morning, preventing vehicle traffic.
On both sides of the street, people from all over the country came to watch the ceremony, and the road was filled with people. When people saw Han Jiulin passing by, they all congratulated loudly and cheered one after another.
The palace is less than five kilometers away from the courtyard where the Qin family lives. However, there is a saying that the wedding procession will not go back, so it must go around in a circle. In total, it is about nine kilometers.
Today, this nine-kilometer stretch of road will only have a room for Han Jiulin, and all other vehicles will not be able to pass.
It is said that early this morning, this nine-kilometer road section was almost completely surrounded by people who came to watch the ceremony.
Today, more than half of the law enforcement officers in the capital are on duty on this nine-kilometer stretch of road to maintain order and avoid accidents.
On this day, Han Jiulin's wedding attracted nationwide attention!
Not far from the palace, on the rooftop of a hundred-story high-rise building that Han Jiulin must pass.
Qi Mingyu stood on the edge of the roof, with his hands behind his hands, looking down at the wedding procession below.
Han Jiulin, who kept nodding to the people on the left and right, raised his head and saw Qi Mingyu.
At this moment, the two people were looking at each other from a distance of several hundred meters.
Qi Mingyu's breath was violent, and he gave Han Jiulin a cold smile.
Han Jiulin's expression darkened slightly. He stared at Qi Mingyu for four or five seconds and then withdrew his gaze.