Distressed Concubine

Chapter 129
In an instant, it seemed that the entire courtyard except her, even the sunlight lost its luster, and it was so quiet that you could even hear a needle falling.

Su Zian's heart trembled, and he felt that he was really going to drool this time... And this very shallow smile caused everyone who witnessed it to dislocate their jaws in shock.

Later someone said that when she looked at her eyes and smiled lightly, Hua Dai was ashamed.

Later, some people also said that the concubine stared at the world and smiled, and the king fell in love with her.

Later, he was beaten by Beigong Cheng several times because of his being seduced everywhere.Who told Bei Gongcheng not to see her faint smile, and even smiled at him!That guy went crazy with jealousy, and after he ate it, the brothers nicknamed him the Emperor of Vinegar.

Of course, this one dared to shout in private, but no one really dared to say it in person, after all, that tigress in his family... was really, really powerful!
In front of the General's Mansion, which is covered in red and decorated with colorful and gold decorations, there is an endless stream of high-ranking officials and nobles.

Because Su Mo had no father and no mother, the emperor specially approved the wedding to be held in General Nalan's mansion, and the emperor personally officiated the marriage. This kind of emperor's great grace made General Zhenguo's mansion a place that everyone focused on and envied.

Not long after the time passed, the bright yellow flag tent floated first, and the court guard of honor of more than a hundred people opened the way in front, surrounded by 16 dragons, followed by a ten-man gold, and a shower team of hundreds of people.

The imposing manner was quite grand, Long rushed forward, Nan Shijun half closed his eyes, thinking about what he heard and seen a few days ago, his fists in his sleeves were clenched tightly.

Bei Gongsheng!Su Mo!This time, you will die without a place to bury you!
As Long Zhu swayed, the sneer on his lips was gradually reflected. In the bright yellow dragon robe, he was clutching the tiger amulet tightly in one hand, and a scroll of imperial decree in the other.

The cold smile that didn't reach his eyes made him look like a vicious scorpion, anyone who stings would die.

Jin stepped forward, and Nan Feng was lazily lying on the golden chair, looking through the vast crowd, he caught Xiao He who was looking at him with a hug.

The two looked at each other, and there was a very shallow sneer on the corners of their lips.

The good show...begins!

At the gate of the General's Mansion covered with red carpets, Nalan Xingde was wearing a dark red brocade robe embroidered with auspicious patterns. After seeing the Nan Shijun dragon throwing him to the ground, he immediately led his family members to step forward and knelt down on their knees and kowtowed: "Veteran Nalan Xingde Xingde sees the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

In front of the general's mansion, all the people knelt down and shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

The sound was so loud that it resounded through the sky.

Nan Shijun walked out with his hands behind his back, looked at the crowd like the tide of mountains and seas, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and said in a voice like a bell: "Pingshen!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Nan Shijun stepped forward, supported Nalan Xingde with one hand, looked at him with hawk eyes and smiled, "Aiqing's family is happy today, so I'm making trouble this time."

"Slightly apprehensive, the emperor's honor is my Nalan family's century-old honor, these words can be regarded as a disgraceful veteran." Nalan Xingde cupped his fists and lowered his eyes, saluting respectfully.

Nan Shijun glanced at his humility in satisfaction, raised his hand to support Fuxu, and after sweeping around, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is the regent still in the future?"

Mentioning this, all the people present were in an uproar, and they swept around, but there was indeed no sign of the regent.

Nalan Xingde bowed and replied truthfully: "Going back to the emperor, the regent has not handed over the greeting card, so it must have been a fraudulent pass."

what!Now the crowd exploded. Most of them came here for the Prince Regent today, but it turned out to be a false report?The regent is not coming?Immediately, some people were dissatisfied and shouted.

Nan Shijun's eyes flickered darkly, and he gave Nalan Xingde a cold glance.

Nalan Xingde understood it, and immediately said: "But the old man has a somewhat shallow friendship with the regent, maybe he will come to drink a glass of thin wine."

"Anyway, the old general is considered the regent's father-in-law. If he doesn't come, it seems that he doesn't take the Nalan family too seriously." Nan Feng smiled and answered, his words were self-evident, making people feel uncomfortable.

He was referring to the incident where the concubine was named in full view of the Yingchun Palace. As soon as this remark came out, all the generals in Zhen Guo's residence silently bowed their heads, feeling ashamed.

And Aunt Zhao and the others were still embarrassed. It is true that they have never heard that the regent has handed over the greeting card, but speaking of this, if they really don't come, it will be in front of the world, and their face will go to that. put?

Nan Shijun turned his head and glanced at the crowded scene with a smile on his lips. "It seems that today they are all here for the regent and Captain Su. If the regent doesn't come and get married behind closed doors, won't the world not see any excitement?"

Indeed, in addition to the people in Nantong today, there are people from all over the world in the mainland, and it is not too much to call them people from all over the world.Su Mo's reputation is too great, and the wedding has been postponed for a few days, which makes people even more curious.Those who are not interested in themselves, all want to come and see today.

Not to mention that the Nantong Emperor personally presided over the marriage, and the regent will also be present. The legend of Nansu Mo and Beicheng King has been passed down for many years, and everyone wants to see who is the better of these two generations of talents. Yu Li, everyone in the world must watch the excitement!

As soon as the voice fell, it was instantly in line with everyone's psychology. At the moment, words such as the emperor's grace and mighty power were heard endlessly, and some people whistled continuously.

In the crowd, Xiao He's cold eyes half-cast, and he sneered.

"Then according to the emperor's intention...?" Nalan Xingde's falcon looked around the noisy surroundings, lowered his eyes slightly, and asked in doubt.

"I see that the front yard of the general's mansion is spacious, and it is a blessing to be witnessed in front of the heroes of the world. Why not use the sky as your house and the earth as your screen, this is the real worship of heaven and earth." Nan Shijun smiled lightly, Behave with grace.

Hearing this, Nalan Xingde saluted, and immediately winked at Xue Hua. Xue Hua understood, and after a while, the servants came out in a file. The crowd was separated by hundreds of feet, and a high banquet table was set up in front of the spacious general's mansion.

The red carpet completely covered the open space, with fresh flowers, blessing tassels, auspicious brocade cloud silk, gold and jade blessings.

The scene was quickly decorated with extravagance, but it was not extravagant.It well demonstrates the status of the General's Mansion and the importance it attaches to this big wedding, and also highlights the etiquette and appearance of Nantong.There were endless voices of admiration.

Nan Shijun glanced in satisfaction, and the accompanying palace servants immediately brought up two dragon chairs and placed them side by side on the steps of the gate of the General's Mansion.On the upper left side are two large carved chairs covered with red brocade.On the upper right is a high chair covered with silver-patterned cloud satin.

Several gold-covered chairs are lined up in the open space of the gate, and the specifications are self-evident.

Nan Feng glanced at the position of the dragon chair, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, as cold as nine days of snow.

Bei Gongcheng, seeing the woman he likes and other men kneeling at his feet today, witnessing their wedding, must be an unbearable pain, right?It's okay, how can I do it alone?
You will hurt more than me!Waiting for your heart to be twisted like a knife, waiting for your heart to be broken, waiting for your heart to die like ashes!
When you want to go to hell with your whole body, not only will I want you to die today, but I will also leave you with a bad reputation for thousands of years, making the world laugh!

I'm going to torture the woman you love to the point where she can't survive or die!Life after life, you will be separated from heaven and man forever!
I can't get it!Nor will any of you get it!
Nalan Ruqiu raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the man who was sneering at the dragon chair, a bloodthirsty cold light flashed across his eyes, then slowly faded away, and lowered his eyes.

Nan Shijun's preparedness cast an ominous premonition on the entire Nalan family, and even Aunt Zhao, who had been proud of herself before, lowered her eyes and dared not say anything.

It's so weird isn't it?It shouldn't be the way for the emperor to preside over the marriage. Although the emperor travels, the dragon chair is necessary, but this time, what does he want to prepare for the two?The regent didn't say that he must come. Is he planning to slap Nalan's family or force the regent to appear?

The crowd was in an uproar, and someone faintly saw the clue and muttered quietly.

After all the decorations were ready, Nan Shijun led the crowd to sit down, and the palace lady and musicians arrived immediately, and began to play music and dance, all in the color of clouds.

Nalan Xingde sat on the big red brocade chair with a sullen face, clenched his fists slightly.

After noon, the sound of orderly armor came from a distance. Everyone knew that one of the protagonists had finally arrived, and immediately looked up. Gong'e retreated from the venue.Among the hundreds of soldiers in silver armor, one was riding a tall horse, and a man in a red suit embroidered with double pedicles and a crane came lightly.

His knife-like face is sharp-edged, with deep eyelids and distant eyebrows.

The skin is like jade, the eyes are like clear water, and the pupils exude a soft light like crystal amber, but the tight corners of the lips add a bit of coldness.

Like the condensed moon, like the breeze of thousands of miles.

Although it is bright red, it looks like an elegant landscape painting with splashed ink.

The young girls who came to watch were blinded by the mystery. The world only said that Su Mo was handsome and elegant. Who would have expected him to be so outstanding, and he felt a little bit more jealous of that Nantong joke in his heart.

The excitement and crowding of the crowd made Su Zian on the steps feel dissatisfied. He frowned slightly and elbowed a little girl beside him. "How am I compared to that little boy?"

Chu Xia glanced sideways at the brazen man beside him, and hummed softly with disdain: "It's far away!"

"No vision!" Su Zian curled his lips in disdain, not noticing that Yingchun beside him was looking at him from the side, with a faint smile floating on the corner of his lips.

Ye Yun walked up to him, got off his horse, and walked forward, ignoring the amazed eyes of everyone around him, slowly knelt down on one knee, and nodded slightly.

"My minister sees my emperor, long live my emperor."

After all, without waiting for Nan Shijun to flatten his body, he straightened up and stood with his hands behind his back.

This kind of arrogance made all the officials dissatisfied, and Nan Shijun also had doubts in his heart. Is Su Mo planning to rebel?He used to be well-mannered, but why is he disregarding etiquette in front of everyone today?

And Ye Yun's lips curled into a faint sneer, and he turned his head away.

(End of this chapter)