The endless greeting procession walked on the most prosperous street in Lin'an City, with countless red ribbons tied to the houses, and the guards who maintained order on the side of the road.

This is the wedding of the prince of the great general Liehou family and the county lord of Jingwangfu. And the leader is Yang Chen, the prince of the martyrdom (the ancient best man is called the emperor, and the bridesmaid is called the concubine).

In the middle of the

greeting procession, Ye Yun, the prince of the martyrdom, was a red-clothed horse, a handsome son, ten miles of red clothes, and the whole city was celebrating, I don't know how many ladies in Lin'an were envious.

"Young Master Yang, when you get to King Jing's Mansion, please don't forget the etiquette. The housekeeper of the Liehou Mansion quietly walked up to Yang Chen and reminded him not to lose his manners. After all, in the Liehou Mansion, everyone in the mansion knew that Yang Chen was the most unruly, if it weren't for the fact that Ye Yun, the son of the world, had grown up with him since he was a child and asked Yang Chen to be his emperor, this errand would not have been the turn of this orphan who stayed in the Liehou Mansion.

"Please also rest assured that Steward Chen will not come to my brother's marriage. Yang Chen changed his hippie smile and replied to Steward Chen seriously.

"Young Master Yang has also reached the age when he should get married, he should start a family as soon as possible, and he will be the master of his marriage by his father's life-saving grace. "

Except for Uncle Ye and Ye Yun, the Hou Mansion

is quite repulsive to Yang Chen, an outsider, and letting Yang Chen leave the Hou Mansion has not been hinted at over the years, every time Yang Chen lives in the Lie Hou Mansion for less than three days, Ye Yun has to drag him back.

After Ye Chen gets married, I will be able to leave that place and live alone, Yang Chen thought to himself.

When the greeting team

was about to arrive at King Jing's Mansion a hundred meters away, the woman at the intersection looked around and ran over after seeing the greeting team.

This woman, Yang Chen has seen many times, is the little county lord of King Jing's Mansion, so he motioned for the guards to let her go.

"Brother Yang, something happened!".

"Ye Yun and your sister have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and they are the marriage of the princely family, what can happen? "

The little county lord came running, usually pampered, just a hundred meters away panting, but he grabbed Yang Chen's sleeve tightly.

"Brother Yang, you must go back with the welcoming team. Because...."

The people standing on the side of the road took a bystander attitude, but there was no need for the little county lord to finish speaking, and Yang Chen also found that there was a strange atmosphere at the entrance of the palace.

So he asked the little county lord the reason.

"What the hell is going on?".

"The Upper Realm Gate sent a disciple who had traveled down to the palace to discuss the matter of paying tribute, but he took a fancy to his sister's appearance and planned to take her to the Upper Realm today. "

"What?" The Hou Mansion set up a city full of red makeup, but on the day of the wedding, Yang Chen once again asked the little county lord to get a negative answer.

At this time, several immortal cultivators flew out of the palace.

"That's right, just as the little county lord said, please go back to the Houfu, we will definitely compensate the Houfu for this matter, don't hurt the peace. "

Yang Chen pointed to the person who spoke, "Compensate, can a person from the upper realm do such a domineering thing?!".

There was

indeed the voice of Steward Chen kneeling on the ground in his ears: "Don't be surprised, Yang Gongzi's parents have passed away since he was a child, and there is a lack of discipline, but after all, this matter is related to the face of our Houfu, can we confirm our plans with Hou Ye or King Jing?"

"Uncle Chen, go back. "

The rainbow dress shook the crown step by step, and the day was full of Pei Shanshan. A woman wearing a red and gold-embroidered phoenix Asahi large-sleeved skirt appeared in front of her.

Ye Yun, who was wearing red clothes and riding a white horse in the middle of the greeting procession, also stepped forward to check because of his strange appearance.

"Jiaqi, why did you come out?".

"Prince Houfu, please go back, the county lord is married to my senior brother. "

"Shangxian isn't joking, right?" Ye Yun clenched his fists, and his tone was different from the usual appearance of a handsome son.

"Shangxian, I can talk to Ye. Can I have a few words with Shizi?".

The change of title made both Ye Yun and Yang Chen feel a sense of distance.

"The county lord pleases, but don't take too long, the senior brother is waiting to marry the county lord. I'll go back to the palace first. "

The big red gold embroidered phoenix wears a peony pleated skirt, revealing a little red peony embroidered shoes underneath, the neckline and cuffs are all Luanfeng and Ming patterns, the long hem is like a cloud of smoke behind him, and under a gorgeous and colorful outfit, the jade white face is even more eye-catching, making people almost unable to look directly with their eyes.

Such a beautiful person was originally going to marry Ye Yun today.

The two talked in the crowd of onlookers, and they could vaguely hear the ridicule of Ye Yun being robbed.

"Brother Ye, I'm sorry, it's Jiaqi who is sorry for you, go back, you and I both know that those immortal sects are not something that we can disobey. The county lord's face was also full of reluctance, and this expression could only be seen by a few of us.

"You're right, we really can't offend these immortal sects, but is this the end between us? Ye Yun lowered his head, this was a tone of loss that Yang Chen had not seen in the Hou Mansion for ten years.

"Don't worry, Brother Ye, you are the person I like, I want you to be high-spirited forever. The county lord took a few steps forward, left our side, and walked to a place where the crowd could see her expression, and the expression on her face changed from lost to serious.

"It's ridiculous, if it weren't for your father's military power, how could I marry you, now that the immortals are willing to marry me to the upper realm, they naturally choose the immortals, if you really like me, you won't stop me from living the life of the upper realm, right?"

She stood in the middle of the crowd, wearing the red clothes used for marriage, raising her hands high, saying annoying words, wanting to take all the problems on herself, so that Ye Yun would not be talked about by others.

Why? Why? Two people who clearly love each other are going to be separated; the red makeup prepared by Houfu makes a wedding dress for the so-called immortal; Zhou Jiaqi, a fifteen-year-old girl, wants to bear the infamy of a betrayer for the sake of the face of her beloved?

"Slut!" and "unfaithful!" and other unbearable words came to the county lord along with eggs and cabbage.

"Guards, escort the county lord back to his house, let's go. Ye Yun quickly jumped on horseback. With a tall posture, his chest leaning forward slightly, his legs close to the horse's body, and sitting firmly on the saddle, the county lord saw this chic horseback riding and returned home with peace of mind.

"Borrow a horse. Yang Chen jumped directly on the back of the cavalry and followed Ye Yun to the gate of the Hou Mansion.

Ye Yun gave people the feeling of really suffocating, all kinds of complicated emotions came, the wry smile on his mouth, the frowning of his brows, and the anger in his eyes, as if several emotions that did not match each other at all were screwed on his face.

It's like tearing people's hearts into seventy or eighty strips, and then splicing them into this wry smile

"Brother, the rules in this world are really ridiculous. My Jiaqi family and I are in this Shang country, and we are also considered to be a famous family, and we are nothing in front of those immortals, and they can break us up with a word. "

"You go back to the house first and have a good rest, and I'll go and return the war horse. "

Yang Chen had only one thought in his mind, this debt had to be repaid with blood! If he killed them, he should repay the grace of Houfu's nurturing.

At this time, in King Jing's Mansion, everyone was congratulating Shangxian.

The "husband and wife worship" celebrant is reading the final link.

The gate of the palace was pushed open, and the young man's voice resounded throughout the Jingwang Mansion: "Wait! Before everyone arrives, why has this wedding banquet begun?"

King Jing was

startled and looked at the door suddenly: "It turned out to be Yang Xian's nephew, the housekeeper of King Jing's Mansion was in the middle of the banquet, and this king thought that the guests of the Hou Mansion had arrived."

The prince laughed, his nephew had his own mansion last year, so naturally he didn't come on behalf of the Hou Mansion. Yang Chen responded to King Jing's words, and at the same time severed ties with the Hou Mansion.

"It's the king's negligence, forgetting that Yang Xian's nephew no longer lives in the Hou Mansion, and he has lost his welcome, so please don't be surprised. King Jing gestured for Yang Chen to take the seat.

"Lord Wang, I'm here to rob my relatives, if you are well-mannered, how can I rob it?"

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