The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

In front of the welcoming team, stood a young man.

The man was in his early twenties, his hair was neatly tucked into a towel, his face was thin, and he became more and more elegant.

This is a man with a bookish air in every gesture.

Such a man, although outstanding in appearance, will not be too conspicuous in the crowd, but he has grabbed the attention of countless people at this time.

He was wearing a red robe, which was red enough to compete with the wedding dress worn by the king of Xiang on the jujube red horse.

And this is not the reason why people are attracted attention. What really stunned countless people is the long flag held by the man with a bamboo pole.

The long flag is more than ten feet long, and on it is written the six ink characters of Dou Da: Miss Cui is my wife.

Those who had read the contents of the long banners forgot to say anything for a while.

Some illiterate people are so anxious that they pull at the people around them and ask, "What did you write, why are you all stupid?"

"Miss Cui is my wife."

"What?"

"Miss Cui is my wife."

"Dog Danzi, you don't want to die, how dare you say this?"

The prince's wedding is so lively, no one knows that today's groom is the king of Xiang, and the bride is the girl Cui from the general's residence.

The man stretched out his finger and pointed at Changfan, his voice trembling with extreme shock: "Then... that's what it says on it!"

After a brief and eerie silence, the crowd watching the lively scene suddenly roared.

Is this catching up with a kiss?

Oh my god, today's excitement is so worth it!

This kind of thing has only been heard from the mouths of the old people, and I actually saw it with my own eyes today. What is even more exciting is that the person who was robbed is still a majestic son!

In a country, how the king affects the words and deeds of the people.

Emperor Jingming was a tolerant emperor, and his subjects lived more calmly and boldly.

In the current situation, what about the prince, the liveliness will make it more exciting

Anyway, if you can't arrest them all, there won't be enough room in the prison.

King Xiang was almost foolish on the jujube red horse.

A cold light flashed across Zhu Ziyu's eyes, he raised the long flag in his hand higher, and shouted loudly, "I, Zhu Ziyu and Mingyue, are in love with each other, why did King Xiang break us up—"

The crowd watching the excitement became more and more riotous.

"What, is it that King Xiang Hengdao took love?"

"Tsk tsk, I heard that Zhu Ziyu murdered his wife for his lover, and that lover was Miss Cui from the General's Mansion. I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems to be true!"

Baiyun Temple was shocked by Ma Jiang, who seemed to be a reporter without hesitation, and even later, the righteousness of Dongping Bofu and Zhu's family, Zhu Ziyu's name has been known to women and children.

Anyone who has never heard of Zhu Ziyu, a heartless man, is ignorant.

In the welcoming team, someone finally reacted.

"Get this lunatic away!"

On a good day, although there were guards from the royal palace in the welcoming team, there were no weapons.

Immediately, several people rushed to drag Zhu Ziyu.

This is the prince's big wedding. Of course, it is not as simple as driving people away, but to get them elsewhere and settle accounts later.

Zhu Ziyu struggled desperately, shouting heart-breakingly: "Mingyue, Mingyue, have you forgotten our eachother? You said you want to be my wife, how can you marry the King of Xiang? Are you forced?"

The discussion grew louder.

"It seems that Zhu Ziyu has a deep love for Miss Cui, maybe the same is true for Miss Cui..."

"Hey - didn't the King of Xiang win the love with a horizontal knife?"

The dumbfounded King of Xiang: ? ?

In the sedan chair, Cui Mingyue tore off the joystick embroidered with pilgrims, her face ugly and scary.

Zhu Ziyu——

Isn't he crazy, why is he here?

No, it was because he was crazy that he could do such a crazy thing.

He is desperate to destroy her!

"Mingyue, Mingyue, come out-"

The shouting outside the sedan chair was like a talisman, tormenting every nerve of Cui Mingyue.

She raised her hand and tried to open the sedan curtain several times to take a look, but she didn't have the courage.

It's crowded outside,

Countless people are watching this joke, and I am afraid they are all staring at her.

Zhu Ziyu makes such a fuss, what will King Xiang think? When this matter spread to the empress dowager and even the emperor, what would they think?

Sitting in the sedan chair, Cui Mingyue felt dazed for the first time, as if she was in a cage on an isolated island, and the tide was spreading to the isolated island.

What should she do?

Cui Mingyue suddenly felt a burst of heart palpitations, and it was difficult to breathe while leaning against the wall of the sedan chair.

It was quiet in the sedan, only the sound of her turbid breathing; it seemed to be quiet outside the sedan, and there was no shouting that suffocated her.

Zhu Ziyu was taken away?

Cui Mingyue couldn't look out, and could only guess in a panic.

Zhu Ziyu was indeed dragged away, and only the long flag that fell from his hand when he was struggling lay on the ground.

Those close by can still see the big characters on the long banner: Miss Cui is my wife.

Countless eyes fell on King Xiang.

Everyone was wondering what the King of Xiang would do after Zhu Ziyu's trouble.

Speaking of which, King Xiang still blames unlucky things for such unfortunate events.

However, many people sighed in a low voice: there is no way, who will let the King of Xiang Hengdao win the love.

King Xiang: ? ?

In the wedding party, everyone looked at me and I looked at you. In the end, no one dared to be a standout and looked at Xi Niang in unison.

Xi Niang was sent by the palace. Although she was used to seeing big scenes, it was the first time she had ever seen this scene.

No matter what, the marriage must go on.

Under the urging of everyone's eyes, Xi Niang bravely came to the King of Xiang.

"My lord—"

King Xiang sat on the horse, staring at the red flower pinned to Xi Niang's temple, only to find it extremely dazzling.

He glanced coldly at the sedan chair, flicked the reins, and galloped away one by one, leaving behind only the smoke and dust, the stunned welcoming team and the people watching the fun.

The crowd became silent for a while, except for Xi Niang's scream: "Your Highness, you can't run—"

Jiang Si looked out from the window on the second floor of the restaurant facing the street and smiled slightly.

At that time, Princess Rongyang's love was ruined by her mother's happiness. Now her daughter was abandoned by the groom on the way to get married. This is probably a tit for tat.

A family that accumulates good will have surplus Qing, and a family that accumulates evil will have surplus seedlings.

Who says there is no retribution? It's just that sometimes it is reported by the sky, and if the sky doesn't report it, someone will report it.

Jiang Shi clasped his fingers together and squeezed hard.

She likes to be the one who does the justice for heaven.

"Ashi."

"Um?"

Yu Jin looked away from his wife's clucking hands, and said with a smile, "We should rush to the Xiangwang Mansion."

Jiang Si got up and said with a smile, "Okay."

Outside the window, on the street.

Cui Mingyue suddenly lifted the car curtain.

In addition to the countless pairs of eyes in front of him, there is no way to see the figure of the groom.

Was she abandoned by King Xiang on the way to marriage?

Although I just heard Zhu Ziyu's uproar and was ready to bear the consequences, Cui Mingyue couldn't bear the consequences.

With a loose hand, the sedan curtain fell, and she collapsed in the sedan chair.