Chapter 770

After entering the city, we drove slowly.

At noon, the team arrived at the inner city according to the time chosen by Qin Tianjian.

The streets of the inner city were bustling with people and even more lively.

Luo Qingzhou took the opportunity to find an excuse, got off the sedan, followed the team for a while, then took the opportunity to blend into the crowd, and quickly disappeared.

The team passed through the spacious streets, continued moving forward, and soon arrived at the foot of the imperial city.

The sedan stopped at the bridge outside the imperial city.

Luo Qingzhou, who had been waiting underground at the bridgehead for a long time, immediately took the opportunity to get into the sedan.

Immediately, a voice sounded from the sedan.

"The evil disciple got into my master's skirt!"

"..."

"Remember to change the ending. Zixia can't die. It's best not to let Zixia fall in love with a smelly monkey."

"Master, it's just a story, don't take it seriously."

"Then what you said is as vivid as if it were true. The ending must be changed, otherwise the fact that you got into my teacher's skirt today will be exposed in the entire sect!"

"..."

"My master is gone, you can take care of yourself."

"Master, you haven't taken off your clothes yet!"

"Evil disciple, you want to..."

"The groom's wedding robe!"

"Oh...turn around!"

Fairy Zixia quickly took off the groom's clothes and disappeared into the ground.

At this time, the voice of the great elder Wu Youzi suddenly came from outside: "Feiyang, it's time to come out. You have to ride in."

Luo Qingzhou immediately changed his clothes, put on his mask, took out a mirror and tidied it up carefully, then opened the curtain and walked out, stretched out and said, "I'm so sleepy, I just squinted for a while."

Wu Youzi said with confusion on his face: "Weren't you just discussing with me which female disciple is the most beautiful in the sect? Did you fall asleep so quickly?"

Luo Qingzhou froze immediately: "...Oh, yes...I didn't sleep well last night, and I got up early today, so I'm sleepy."

Hearing this, Wu Youzi had an expression that said I understand, and said with a smile: "Were you too excited to sleep last night? It's okay. You can rest after worshiping heaven and earth."

Then he whispered again: "You must rest well and recuperate, after all, you have to be with the bride tonight..."

He suddenly stopped talking and looked ahead with a smile.

Prince Duan Nangong Ke personally led the white horse over and said with a smile on his face: "Feiyang, come on, get on the horse and look more majestic."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands, first bowed his head to the people gathered on the other side of the moat, then turned to bow to the inside of the imperial city, and then got on his horse.

Song Ruyue suddenly waved excitedly not far away: "Mr. Chu! Mr. Chu!"

Luo Qingzhou looked over.

Song Ruyue said with a smile on her face: "Mr. Chu, congratulations on your wedding today! We, the Qin family, are all here today, specially to attend your wedding to the Holy Emperor."

Luo Qingzhou smiled and nodded slightly. In order to make the effect more realistic, he suddenly asked: "By the way, Mrs. Qin, where is your virtuous son-in-law?"

When Song Ruyue heard this, she quickly turned around to look for him.

Brother Qin and the maids were also looking everywhere.

At this time, Miss Qin Er said softly: "Mr. Chu, I'm sorry, my husband has something to do and has gone elsewhere. He can't enter the palace with us for the time being."

When Song Ruyue heard this, her face suddenly darkened. Just when she was about to ask, Luo Qingzhou nodded and said, "It doesn't matter. Brother Luo is extremely talented, free and unrestrained. His poems and songs are unparalleled. He has friends all over the world. I guess he is." If you meet a friend or have an inspiration, let’s go in first. When Brother Luo has time, I’ll invite him for a few drinks.”

"laugh--"

Next to Miss Qin, there was a sudden sneer.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at it, ignored it, bowed his hands to everyone, then turned his horse's head and walked towards the city gate.

Prince Duan frowned, and when he was about to speak, Nangong Meijiao came to him and whispered: "Uncle Duan Prince, don't worry about that guy, I will go and talk to His Majesty."

Nangong Ke frowned, looked at her and said, "Meijiao, His Majesty said personally that he would invite Qingzhou to the wedding banquet."

Nangong Meijiao glanced at the person riding the white horse in front of her and said, "It's okay. He went to do something for His Majesty. When he is done, he will naturally enter the palace by himself."

Nangong Ke's expression changed, and without saying any more, he immediately raised his head and looked around, and said loudly: "Let's set off! Enter the palace!"

The sound of gongs and drums sounded again.

The group of people surrounded the groom and entered the imperial city.

Song Ruyue took Miss Qin Er's hand and whispered sternly: "Where did that kid go? His Majesty valued him so much that he even invited him to ride in the sedan with Mr. Chu on his way. What an honor it was. Why was he there? Did this critical moment slip away?"

Then he said angrily: "The key is that you didn't even notify us when you left. This is getting more and more excessive, huh!"

Second Miss Qin explained in a low voice: "Mother, I heard from Sister Meijiao that His Majesty has given Brother Qingzhou a secret mission, which cannot be told to others. Brother Qingzhou can only enter the palace after completing the task."

As soon as these words came out, Song Ruyue was stunned: "Really?"

Second Miss Qin shouted softly to the front: "Sister Meijiao, come here, my mother needs to see you for something."

Nangong Meijiao heard the sound and came over.

Song Ruyue quickly asked in a low voice: "Meijiao, did Qingzhou go to help His Majesty?"

Nangong Meijiao and Miss Qin looked at each other, nodded and said, "Yes."

When Song Ruyue heard this, she lost her anger and said angrily: "Child Qingzhou, just let me know in advance if you have anything to do. You can just find a reason to leave. How could he suddenly slip away without saying a word? I was shocked." .

Then he said very understandingly: "Maybe the matter your Majesty told me was too urgent."

After saying that, he immediately whispered with some pride: "Meijiao, it seems that His Majesty values ​​our Qingzhou family very much, right?"

Nangong Meijiao snorted softly and said, "Of course, I don't think so highly of you."

Song Ruyue suddenly beamed with joy and whispered: "Then there shouldn't be any problems in this year's spring, right? With the talent of our Qingzhou family, it is estimated that at least we will be in the top three, second place, third place, or even number one, it is possible. wrong?"

Nangong Meijiao raised her eyebrows and said, "That's not necessarily the case. Although His Majesty sets the questions and announces the results in the palace examination, other ministers still need to score together. Moreover, with his temperament, if he does not serve His Majesty well..."

Song Ruyue asked in confusion: "How to serve?"

Nangong Meijiao said: "Your Majesty is now employing people, and he needs to do many things. If he doesn't pay attention, the consequences can be imagined."

When Song Ruyue heard this, she immediately looked solemn and said, "When I get back, I will talk to him carefully and tell him to listen to His Majesty, to serve His Majesty well, to obey Your Majesty's words, and to never lose his temper."

Nangong Meijiao glanced at Second Miss Qin again, then turned around and walked to the front.

The more Song Ruyue thought about it, the more she became uneasy. She took her daughter's hand and whispered: "Weimo, you should also advise Qingzhou well after you go back. The arrogance of a scholar is towards others, not towards His Majesty. What will happen to his future in the future?" , but His Majesty has the final say, so he must serve His Majesty well and make His Majesty happy."

Miss Qin Er smiled and said, "Don't worry, mother, Weimo will tell Brother Qingzhou properly."

Song Ruyue warned her all the way, not forgetting to look around at the buildings in the palace.

"Feiyang, go to Yaohua Palace. Your Majesty has changed into your wedding robe and is waiting for you there. According to the rules, after you dismount at the door, you must enter His Majesty's palace, kneel at the door to respectfully invite Your Majesty to come out, and then hold His Majesty's hand Hands, enter the sedan..."

"We must first go to the imperial mausoleum in the north to worship our ancestors and the heaven, and then come back to worship the heaven and the earth..."

Along the way, Nangong Ke explained all the rules in detail, fearing that he would not remember them, and then said: "I will be following you later and will remind you. You are a warrior, so you may not be used to some rules. , but this is a royal rule. With so many people watching today, if you don’t do it, those ministers will make irresponsible remarks..."

Luo Qingzhou rode on the horse and nodded without saying a word.

The group soon arrived at Yaohua Palace.

The palace door opened, and a brand new red carpet stretched from the door to the palace inside.

Two rows of maids in pink dresses stood on both sides of the red carpet, holding flower baskets in their hands and standing respectfully with their heads bowed.

In the courtyards on both sides, there were actually hundreds of ice-cold cavalrymen on war horses standing silently.

In the corridor not far away, two teams of female guards wearing silver soft armor were lined up neatly, standing on both sides of the door with cold faces.

The entire palace was filled with not only red joy, but also cold murderous aura.

This made the group of people who came to the door tremble and became quiet.

Nangong Ke noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere, and quickly said with a smile on his face: "Don't be nervous, everyone. Your Majesty has been leading the army all year round, and he is always followed by these silver-armored guards. This is very reasonable, and there is no other meaning."

Then he hurriedly shouted to the inside: "The groom is here!"

After saying that, he immediately said to Luo Qingzhou beside him: "Feiyang, dismount, go in alone along the red carpet, stop in the corridor, and respectfully invite His Majesty to come out. Remember, you must kneel down, be respectful, and wait for Your Majesty. After you come out, take the initiative to stand up and hold her hand, and avoid peeking or talking casually!"

Luo Qingzhou turned over and dismounted, took a look inside, and then turned to look at Miss Qin.

Miss Qin Er smiled slightly.

Luo Qingzhou didn't hesitate anymore, lowered his head slightly and walked in.

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As soon as he entered the courtyard, he felt the cold murderous aura naturally emanating from the cavalry. When these murderous auras gathered together, they not only had strong energy and blood, but also carried an unstoppable and powerful momentum.

Even though he was now at the master level, he suddenly felt his heart tremble.

It’s no wonder that even a thunder tribulation master can’t compete with a large enough army.

Strong morale and courage, blood and murderous intent, mixed together, will form an unstoppable whirlpool of momentum. Any master of the soul who encounters it will weaken before fighting, and it is difficult to use half of its own strength.

Did the eldest princess come here today to give him a first blow?

Even if you are a grandmaster, you are not enough in front of me. You have to be honest, you know?

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but think of the emperor who was assassinated by him.

If the other party had already noticed his thoughts and true strength at that time, he probably wouldn't have let him get close to him so easily anyway, right? It is estimated that at least some soldiers who have actually been on the battlefield and killed people should stand outside to protect them.

With this thought in mind, he quickly passed through the small square-like courtyard, climbed the steps, and came to the corridor.

The silver-armored guards standing neatly on both sides of the corridor were all women, and they all looked at him with cold eyes.

The pressure suddenly increased.

Luo Qingzhou stopped at the door. Without hesitation, he knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and cupped his hands, and said respectfully to the inside: "Your Majesty, Lingxiao Zongchu Feiyang, welcomes you!"

The sound was not loud, but it spread throughout the Yaohua Palace.

At this time, Nangong Huoyue, the first queen of Great Yan, was still wearing her wedding robe, standing in front of the mirror in the room, looking at herself in the mirror quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Yue Wu reminded him softly in the room: "Your Majesty, Mr. Chu is here."

Nangong Huoyue looked at the majestic and delicate face in the mirror, as well as the tall and graceful figure. Her face changed for a while, and suddenly she said in a cold voice: "Yue Wu, how about you put on my wedding robe and marry him." ?”

Yue Wu's face changed slightly and she didn't know how to answer.

The fists in Nangong Huoyue's sleeves suddenly clenched slowly. He looked at himself in the mirror, with flames igniting in his eyes. He secretly gritted his teeth and said, "How can I, the majestic king of my country, give him... a concubine!"

Upon hearing this, Yuewu said doubtfully: "Your Majesty, as long as you and Master Chu are married, you will naturally be the first wife. Even if he has a first wife, he will naturally step down and become a concubine. How can he compete with you, Your Majesty? Moreover, Mr. Chu wouldn’t dare to treat you like this.”

Nangong Huoyue suddenly sneered, with flames flashing in his eyes, and said: "What is he afraid of? He can even... hmph, he can even break the sky, you underestimate him!"

Yue Wu said respectfully: "The lady of Mr. Chu's family will naturally know the importance. If she doesn't know the importance, my subordinates and Yueying will go to her."

Nangong Huoyue's eyes flashed, glanced at her, and said, "It's just you? She can't even me..."

She didn't say any more, and remained silent for a long time. There was a trace of self-mockery in her eyes. She couldn't help but reappear that figure in her mind, and said bitterly: "She has already planned everything, and he, actually..."

Yue Wu was confused, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions. She was silent for a moment and said respectfully, "If your Majesty really doesn't want to, you can regret the engagement."

Nangong Huoyue suddenly turned around, looked at her coldly and said, "You don't want to?"

Yuewu suddenly knelt down on the ground, lowered his head and said, "I don't want to get married, I want to serve your majesty forever."

Nangong Huoyue raised her eyebrows and said, "What if it's Mr. Luo?"

Yue Wu lowered his head, his cheeks were slightly red, and he said nothing.

Nangong Huoyue stared at her with pity for a while, then suddenly laughed at himself and sighed: "You are so stupid, as stupid as me, to be fooled by that liar."

Yuewu looked confused.

Nangong Huoyue was silent again, and said with resentment in her eyes: "I just don't want to follow these rules with him. I don't want to continue to be like a clown in the eyes of some people, performing narcissistically on the stage. , I don’t want to be ridiculed by her anymore... So, Yuewu, you just have to help me pray, and I will be the one who really gets married to him."

Yue Wu said respectfully: "Your Majesty, after these etiquettes of worshiping ancestors, worshiping heaven, and worshiping the church, that is the real marriage. If you avoid these, then you and Mr. Chu are not considered a real couple..."

Nangong Huoyue fell into silence for a long time after hearing this, and looked at herself in the mirror again.

After a while, she asked: "Yuewu, do you think I'm beautiful?"

Yue Wu immediately said: "Of course Your Majesty is beautiful! Anyone who has met Your Majesty will praise His Majesty's beauty in their hearts."

Nangong Huoyue's face did not show any expression of joy. She looked at her face and figure in the mirror and said in a complicated tone: "That's because you haven't seen her yet..."

Yuewu hesitated for a moment, then asked cautiously: "Your Majesty is talking about..."

Nangong Huoyue didn't answer, and stared at herself in the mirror for a while, then suddenly asked: "Do I need to cover my head later?"

Yuewu said: "Your Majesty, you don't need to wear it for the time being. After all, you have to go to worship your ancestors and heaven first. It won't be too late to put it on again when you go to the church."

"But, I want to wear it now..."

Otherwise, she would feel ashamed to go out...

Yue Wu said respectfully, "If your Majesty wants to wear it, you can."

"Will anyone laugh at me?"

"No one dares."

Nangong Huoyue hesitated again, then suddenly made up her mind, turned around and said, "Let's go, don't wear it!"

Then he said with a majestic face and a cold tone: "Whoever dares to laugh will be beheaded!"

Yueying's cold voice immediately came from outside the door: "Yes!"

"Squeak..."

The door opens.

When Nangong Huoyue, wearing a crown and dragging a red skirt, walked to the door, she suddenly stopped and looked outside with some anxiety.

The queen, who had always been decisive, was hesitant again at this moment.

Yueying became more and more confused, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions.

At this time, the voice came from the corridor outside the door again: "Your Majesty, Lingxiao Zongchu Feiyang, welcomes you!"

"fraud!"

Nangong Huoyue couldn't help but cursed secretly in her heart, then her eyes flashed with anger, she held her head high and strode out.

This is her territory, what is she afraid of?

Now he was kneeling on the ground with his head lowered, not even daring to look at her. What was she afraid of?

She is his queen now! His master!

It's him who should be afraid!

Moreover, he didn't know that she was that shameful little licker...

Thinking of this, she was no longer afraid.

When she walked out of the door and saw a figure kneeling on one knee in the corridor, with his head lowered and his face full of respect, she became more and more fearless.

She dragged her long skirt and stopped in front of him, deliberately getting very close to him, making him seem to be kneeling under her red skirt. Then she looked down at him condescendingly, looking down at him with a cold and arrogant face, but did not immediately let him get up. .

Luo Qingzhou knelt on one knee, lowered his head, looking at her red skirt and the slender little feet looming under the skirt, and said nothing.

There was silence in the corridor.

Nangong Huoyue looked outside Yaohua Palace with revenge.

That despicable woman must be watching right now!

A long time passed.

She said in a majestic tone: "Get up."

Luo Qingzhou slowly stood up and stretched out his hand.

Nangong Huoyue raised her eyebrows and asked deliberately: "What are you doing?"

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said respectfully: "Prince Duan said that I should hold His Majesty's hand and go to the imperial mausoleum to worship."

"snort!"

Nangong Huoyue snorted coldly and said, "Did Uncle Duan say that, or did you want to take it yourself?"

Luo Qingzhou was about to answer when she said coldly: "You'd better think about it before answering."

Luo Qingzhou paused and said, neither humble nor arrogant: "Prince Duan ordered it. He said it was a rule."

Nangong Huoyue narrowed her eyes, and when she was about to continue to embarrass him, her eyes suddenly looked at his Yue Xiong's mouth, she was silent for a moment, stretched out her jade hand, and said with a cold face: "I am the emperor, if you touch me, From now on, you are mine, and you have to think carefully about whether you want to work for me or serve me."

Before Luo Qingzhou could reply, she stretched out her beautiful hand, stuffed it into his palm, and said with cold arrogance and majesty, "Let's go."

Yueying behind him looked at this scene with a look of surprise in his eyes, and said quickly: "Get off!"

The band outside the gate started playing music again.

Luo Qingzhou gently held Empress Dayan's soft and smooth little hand, smelled the fragrance on her body, stepped on the red carpet, stepped on the petals, and walked slowly out.

Outside the gate, the Qin family's eyes quickly caught sight of them.

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and tightened his palms slightly.

Next to him, Nangong Huoyue seemed to notice his nervousness. He glanced outside and his eyes fell on the snow-white figure.

At this time, the figure's eyes were looking at her quietly.

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