Marquis of Grand Xia

The good wind is like water, the night is cool like the moon, the inside and outside of the palace are filled with joy, and the wedding is about to celebrate.

In the royal palace, He Lai, a fairy, is wearing a red wedding dress, her eyes are picturesque, and she is all over the country.

Outside the imperial palace, Su Yi faded, struck Jue Bian Xuan Duan, a man with a directional mind, his face was calm like water, and no waves were seen.

Thirty years, destiny has come and gone, from acquaintance to miss, now returning to the starting point.

The flower face in the mirror is flawless, decorated with gold and pearl beads, and reflected under the candle.

Behind him, the elder sister was dressing up, her cyan skirt, and her soft eyes looked at the people in the mirror with little relief.

The white jade combed the waist-green silk and gently dropped it.

Comb to the end, don't worry about wealth;

Second comb to the end, no disease and no worries;

Three combs to the end, many children and longevity;

Comb to the end again, raise the eyebrows at the case;

Two combs to the end, and the wings are flying together;

Three combs to the end, always knotted together.

Once the mirror flowers and water moon, now become real, Xia Xinyu face with a calm and a smile, stunning the face of the world, even more charming.

Da Xia's historian has always been known for being strict. Under the historian's pen, women are not easy to enter the history, and it is more difficult to get evaluation, let alone the useless appearance of history.

In the millennium of the summer, only the nine princesses were favored by the historian, who borrowed ancient laws and evaluated them in one word.

There are beautiful women in Weiyang, who are peerless and independent.

At present, in the Weiyang Palace, the beautiful women are waiting to be married, and the world is watching.

The Zhiminghou Mansion, the door of the mansion opened, and under the dawn of the morning, a fatalist of Jue Bian Xuanduan embarked on the rear.

The horseshoes rang, the car rumbling, and walked all the way towards the palace.

Hundreds and thousands of people on the street gave way, and immediately knelt down and greeted each other respectfully.

Every marquis martial arts can be described as a grand event of the dynasty, not to mention, has already become the dictator of the Daxia faith, this day, all people are waiting.

It is not too long a journey, but it takes more than two hours to travel. The royal courtesy is cumbersome and complicated. At the end of each road, there are courtesy officials waiting respectfully.

In front of Donghua Gate, get off the gift and get off the bus. At noon, the greeting team slowly rushed to the palace.

In the Weiyang Palace, in front of the bronze mirror, the princess of the Great Xia Nine, who is more beautiful than Hua Jiao, and the face of the alluring country, lost the color of the night pearl in the palace.

Lime stood behind, looking at the charming face in the mirror, and the smile on his face grew softer.

Madam, did you see it?

"Young girl, Hou Ye has entered the palace"

At this moment, a maid came forward and said respectfully.

"Got it, go on"

Lime said.

"Yes"

The maid took orders and got up and retreated.

"Xin Yu, are you ready?"

Liming looked at the beautiful woman reflected in the mirror and whispered.

"Ok"

Xia Xinyu nodded and answered.

The red hijab covered it, covering the face of the world, waiting for thirty years and ending today.

The door opened, and the figure dressed in Xuan Duan approached, reached out and whispered, "Let's go"

Tianyu Temple, hundreds of officials came one after another, and Tianyu Zhengdian was married for the first time since ancient times.

The hundred officials are the same, the world has no objection, as if it should have been so, of course.

Among the guests, the most important ministers of Mingyue and Northern Mongolia, the emperors of the Great Xia Dynasty, the princes of the dynasty, and the distinguished guests of the three dynasties, the most special one is the woman in white, sitting between the seats, with a temperament like immortality .

Changling's majesty, married for the sake of her destiny, is here again.

Everyone on the scene was familiar and a little strange. However, there was no doubt that the guests were all people who knew the fate or had to come.

Above the guest seat, the only position, the beautiful woman in the blue dress sits still, the tenderness and richness in the eyes cannot be dissipated.

No one dared to have an objection. The Emperor of Northern Mongolia could not do it, the Emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty could not do it, nor could the Manchu dynasty officials.

The auspicious time is approaching. Outside the hall, the music sounds, and from a distance, the stars are walking slowly in the middle of the moon.

Jue Bian Xuan Duan, the big red wedding dress, and the prosperous luxuriant clothing show the solemnity of this big wedding.

The combination of the pearl and the couple, Lang Cai and the female, unconsciously flashed emotions in the hearts of the guests. These two people are the most suitable people in the world.

When the newcomer entered the hall, all the guests looked down seriously, and no one dared to lose the etiquette while sitting in the table.

The two people in the Jingli Temple were calmer than everyone present. The two ends of the red line of the marriage, which had been waiting for thirty years, were the fate that had been missed.

Zhong Le reverberates, all people pray for blessings, inside and outside the palace, the atmosphere of the grand celebration of the world, for the first time in ancient times.

In the depths of the Daxia Palace, the heavy weapon that suppresses the luck of the past, the purple is magnificent like the sea, and the prayers of thousands of people continue to gather and fly to the palace to bless the luck of the dynasty.

Manzhao, Manzhang looked at this unprecedented scene and sighed softly in his heart.

Knowing the destiny of martial arts and the power of the unicorn, it won the world.

Tianyu main hall, when the auspicious time is coming, the praise will begin.

At this moment, the sky above the dynasty, auspicious Rui Xiaotian, Longyong galloping, Luan rushed to.

After another dazzling streamer came from all sides, a strong breath, shocked the entire imperial city.

In Nanling, Beiyuan, Xitu, and Zhongzhou, many chariots from the four gods and territories, the strong people breath like clouds, covering the sky and the sun.

"Nanling Yuheng Holy Land, congratulations to the marrying martial master"

"Beiyuan Tianyin Pavilion, Congratulations to the Commander Hou Marriage"

"Foshan, the hometown of the West Buddha, congratulations to the marrying marry

"Zhongzhou Zhao Family, congratulations to the marrying martial master"

"..."

Congratulations sounded again and again on the sky, the top forces of the four gods, one by one, the aura of auspiciousness floated on the sky, the shocking scene, the first in the world.

The coming of all directions, the celebration of the world, and the unspeakable scene shocked the guests of the entire Temple of Heaven.

"Stand"

In the hall, Ning Chen spoke quietly.

"Yes"

Near the front of the hall, the attendants took orders and added one seat after another in the hall to welcome guests from all directions.

Above the void, dragons and dragons flew across the road and appeared inside the hall, one by one.

The guests arrived, and the auspicious time arrived, the praise started, and the music played.

In the worship of the world, the new couple bowed together, bowed instead of kneeling, and got up.

Along the way, knowing the fate never believed the world, this gift is too much.

In the palace, the hundred officials, the emperors of the two dynasties, and the giants of all parties chose silence, and no one could say anything.

God does n’t bless knowing the destiny, everyone knows it, more than one time the heaven punishment is lowered. In this world, God can afford anyone ’s kneel, but ca n’t afford the gift of the destiny.

In the second worship, the ceremony of Gaotang, the destiny of not kneeling the world, both knees finally fell to the ground, respectfully saluted and bowed to the last loved one in this life.

Xia Xinyu also knelt down and married her husband with her husband. In this life, there is no one else in life.

On the main seat, tears lingered in the eyes of the lime, acting on behalf of the grandson, and also on behalf of himself, as a gift.

From entering the palace, to today, forty years of spring and autumn, after seeing the clouds of smoke, memorable, unforgettable all one's life.

The two got up, and at the last worship, the husband and wife shared gifts.

After three weeks of worship, they were sent to the cave, and the salute was in the palace. Apart from the emperor, the youngest man who never walked out of the palace in the ancient and modern times chose to come back on the most important day of his life.

Guests from all sides waited in the Temple of Heaven, and the ceremony was over. After the glass of wine, the people they waited for would appear again.

They came here, first to congratulate, and second, to meet with the confidant.

Weiyang Palace, in the room when Ning Chen first entered the palace in the past, the two walked in together. On the table, the already prepared wine exudes a faint aroma of wine.

The two took a seat, and Ning Chen poured two glasses of wine and handed it to the person in front of him.

Under the red head, Xia Xinyu took the wine glass and delivered the wine, which was witnessed by Bai Shou throughout his life.

At the entrance of wine, there is sweetness in bitterness, just like the portrayal of this life, bitter wine is full of flavor, whether it is bitter or sweet, only the person who drinks the bitter wine can realize it.

"Thank you"

Close at hand, the scent of blue like musk lingers between the ears and nose, and the face is pale, and it has been in the ordinary for decades.

"There is no need to say thanks between us"

Ning Chen responded softly, with a slight smile on his face, and said, "Wait here for me, I will come back after I entertain the guests"

"Ok"

Xia Xinyu nodded and should fall.

Ning Chen smiled, got up and walked out of the room, and walked towards the Tianyu Temple.

In the room, Xia Xinyu sat quietly, with a red head covering her face to hide her face, and she has long been used to waiting, thirty years as one day, and one day as thirty years.

Tianyu Temple, the return of destiny, Xuanduan added body, a little less indifferent, a little more peaceful.

Seeing the former appear, the appearances of the hundred officials and guests from all sides were slightly condensed, and immediately a respectful smile appeared, congratulations one by one.

The glasses of wine salute each other, one blessing after another. Ning Chen responded one by one, drinking one after another.

Mingyue got up, holding a glass of wine in his hand, and looked at the man in front of him with a complicated look, raised his glass, said nothing, and sipped it.

"When you grow up, you can't be as capricious as when you were a child. You are now the emperor of the Northern Mongolian court, and what you say and do represents a dynasty.

Ning Chen smiled softly and asked him to drink the wine in the glass.

Mingyue pouted, sat down, and said nothing.

Ning Chen smiled helplessly at this temperamental girl, and had no time to persuade him at all, so she had to deal with other guests first.

"King of Honor, this palace respects you"

Beside Mingyue, Su Feiyan got up, took a wine glass, and whispered.

"Queen empress, I haven't seen it for many years.

In the old grudge, it is no longer necessary to mention it, Ning Chen whispered a word, and drank the wine in the glass.

Su Feiyan also drank the wine in the glass, the old enmity, with this glass of wine, the smoke disappeared.

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"Congratulations"

Zhao Liusu got up, raised his wine glass, and said straightly.

"Thank you"

Ning Chen nodded.

"Brother, congratulations"

Meng Hongzhu also got up, and her beautiful face rose with a gentle smile, softly.

Ning Chen smiled, toasted, and received this blessing from Yuheng Holy Land's little sister.

After three rounds of wine, the salutes ended one by one. Ning Chen put down his glasses and looked at the giants from each domain. He calmly said, "I know that you have something to ask here, even if you speak bluntly."