Chapter 772

Blood spurted out.

The headless corpse knelt on the spot for a few breaths before falling to the ground.

On the wedding day, the head was offered to the ancestors.

The old ministers who guarded the mausoleum of the previous emperor, killed at will!

The royal family members and ministers were all terrified when they saw this scene.

Some young royal family members were so scared that their faces turned pale, their legs became weak, and they could hardly stand.

"If you talk nonsense again, you will be killed without mercy!"

Nangong Huoyue said coldly, and walked into the imperial mausoleum with majestic momentum.

Hundreds of silver-armored cavalrymen behind him all said in unison: "Yes!"

Everyone hurriedly lowered their heads and followed behind in silence.

The Qin family and most ministers stayed outside the imperial mausoleum and were not allowed to enter.

In addition to the royal family members, only some meritorious old ministers were allowed to enter the imperial mausoleum to worship. Others were not qualified to enter.

The imperial mausoleum was very large.

The royal family members surrounded Nangong Huoyue and Luo Qingzhou and walked for a long time before arriving in front of the mausoleum.

Along the way, everyone was silent and no one dared to speak.

When they arrived in front of the mausoleum, no one spoke.

Nangong Huoyue frowned, turned his head and looked at Prince Duan and said, "Uncle Prince Duan, you are the etiquette officer today, why don't you speak?"

Nangong Ke was frightened and hurriedly stepped forward and said loudly, "Light the incense!"

The eunuch who had already bathed and changed clothes and waited for a long time immediately stepped forward to light the incense.

After all the incense holders were burning with smoke, Nangong Ke immediately said, "Play music!"

At this time, the sound of music sounded immediately.

Nangong Huoyue couldn't help but look at him and said, "Uncle Duan, you can say a few more words. I pardon you."

Nangong Ke was relieved and immediately pointed to the royal relatives behind her and ordered majestically, "Everyone line up in order, stand in your positions, and get ready to kneel down. Xiaorui, go to the back and stand behind your eldest brother, Changle, stand in front and stand behind His Majesty... Thirteenth brother, you go one position forward and let your Meijiao stand over..."

At this time, the sun had risen to the sky.

After all the tedious procedures, the sun had fallen to the west and it was almost evening.

When Nangong Huoyue knelt down to worship the late emperor, she suddenly changed from a majestic and powerful empress to a poor little girl who was wronged.

Facing the tomb of the late emperor, she whispered a lot of words with tears in her eyes, but only Luo Qingzhou next to her heard it.

She apologized to the late emperor, explained, and expressed her grievances and longing.

"My daughter has always wanted to assist him well... Even at the end, my daughter never thought of killing him..."

"Father, this is not my original intention..."

"My daughter has always been trying to avoid the suffering of the people of Da Yan, and has always been giving in..."

"But they are still pressing us step by step..."

At the end, she was choked with sobs and could hardly speak.

Luo Qingzhou knelt with her, lowered his head, listened quietly, and felt quite sad.

Being in the emperor's family, she was somewhat helpless.

Of course, her current situation was also caused by him.

At that moment, Luo Qingzhou's emotions were quite complicated. He knelt in front of the mausoleum of the late emperor, thinking about killing his son, and thinking about marrying his most beloved daughter today. He always felt that it was a bit cruel to the old man lying in the mausoleum.

Of course, he was also helpless.

So, he could only face the mausoleum and secretly say in his heart: I'm sorry, I killed your son, maybe it's a good thing for Da Yan. Late Emperor, you don't want your ancestral legacy to be ruined by your son, right? As for your most beloved daughter, Qingzhou... Feiyang promises that he will treat her well, even if she is just a concubine... Rest in peace.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but when he finished speaking in his heart, the cigarette in front of him was suddenly swept up by a whirlwind and hit his face, as if the late emperor had spit on his face in anger.

Luo Qingzhou quickly added another sentence in his heart: Late Emperor, calm down, I will definitely help you protect the eldest princess and Dayan.

After saying this, there was no more abnormality in front of him.

In the evening, the worship ended,

the crowd surrounded the empress and her groom, left the imperial mausoleum, and walked towards the Weiyang Palace.

The wedding was in the Weiyang Palace, where there were many guests.

And Nangong Huoyue's bedroom was still in the Yaohua Palace.

As for Nangong Yang's Yongyan Palace, it had already turned into a ruin. After the ruins were cleaned up, the original site became a garden. It should be impossible to build a palace again.

"Let's go!"

Nangong Huoyue and Luo Qingzhou sat in the luxuriously decorated sedan chair.

The joyous music sounded again.

Nangong Huoyue's eyes were still red. She was in a trance for a while, and suddenly turned her head and looked at him coldly and said, "Why don't you cry? Don't you feel the same as my grievances?"

Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched, and he said respectfully, "I do feel the same, but men don't shed tears easily. In fact, I have already cried in my heart."

"Liar!"

Nangong Huoyue's eyes suddenly rose again with resentment, and she glared at him hatefully.

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and looked at his feet, not looking away.

Nangong Huoyue stared at him for a while and said, "Do you think I am wronged?"

Luo Qingzhou said, "Yes."

Nangong Huoyue asked again, "Am I wrong?"

Luo Qingzhou said, "No."

Nangong Huoyue stared at him and said, "Then am I wrong to kill so many people?"

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a while and said, "No."

After a pause, he added: "Some people have to be killed. Otherwise, he alone may affect many people."

Nangong Huoyue's face softened slightly, she looked at him and said, "Then are you afraid of me?"

Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "Should I answer that I'm afraid, or should I say that I'm not afraid?"

Nangong Huoyue raised her eyebrows and said, "Tell the truth!"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Afraid."

"snort!"

Nangong Huoyue snorted coldly and said: "It's okay to be afraid. I am the emperor, if you are not afraid, won't you have to ride on me in the future..."

At this point, she suddenly stopped, looked at him coldly and said, "Let me tell you first, don't even think about anything that insults my royal dignity and my imperial power!"

Luo Qingzhou asked in confusion: "What is your Majesty referring to?"

Nangong Huoyue snorted coldly, with a cold face, and ignored him.

There was silence all the way.

When they were approaching Weiyang Palace, Nangong Huoyue opened the curtain next to him, looked behind him, and said coldly: "Chu Feiyang, I want to ask you a question."

Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "Excuse me, Your Majesty."

Nangong Huoyue lowered the curtains, looked at him and said, "Do you think I am more beautiful, or do you think the Qin sisters are more beautiful?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Of course your Majesty is beautiful."

The corner of Nangong Huoyue's mouth raised slightly, the hand in her sleeve moved, and asked: "Then do you think it is Yue Ying Yue Wu next to me who is more beautiful, or the maids of the Qin family who are more beautiful?"

Luo Qingzhou paused and said respectfully: "I don't know, but I have never taken a serious look at Miss Yueying and Miss Yuewu, nor have I taken a serious look at those people from the Qin family."

A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of Nangong Huoyue's mouth, and she ignored him. She held the messenger document in her sleeve and clicked to send it directly.

"Get off the sedan!"

When the sun was about to set, everyone who had returned from ancestor worship finally returned to Weiyang Palace.

Outside the palace, there were already guests waiting.

Yue Wu opened the door curtain.

Luo Qingzhou supported Empress Dayan and got out of the sedan chair. Surrounded by everyone, she stepped on the red carpet and walked into Weiyang Palace.

On both sides, the palace maids scattered flower petals and musicians played music.

The ministers and guests all bowed and paid homage: "Congratulations to Your Majesty on your wedding! Long live Your Majesty! Long live! Long live Your Majesty!"

Nangong Huoyue glanced around majestically and said, "My dear friends, I am flat."

"Long live thanks!"

Everyone still bowed their heads, not daring to look up.

Luo Qingzhou held Nangong Huoyue's hand and walked slowly and majestically towards the main hall.

The main hall has already been decorated with joy.

The palace maids and eunuchs inside were preparing the dinner in an orderly manner.

When the two of them walked to the door, Prince Duan said quickly: "Your Majesty, you are about to go in to worship heaven and earth. Do you think... do you need to put on the red hijab?"

Nangong Huoyue turned her head to look at him and said with a majestic look, "Can I let him wear it?"

Nangongge: "..."

Luo Qingzhou said quickly: "Your Majesty doesn't want to wear it, it doesn't matter."

Nangong Huoyue hesitated for a moment, feeling the warmth in his hands, and then thought that someone was watching from behind. If she didn't cover her face when she prayed to heaven and earth later, she might not be able to do it.

Thinking of this, she said coldly: "Put it on me."

Nangong Ke breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuewu quickly took the red hijab presented by the palace maid, stood on tiptoes, and carefully put it on her head.

"Your Majesty, be careful of the threshold."

Nangong Ke reminded.

Luo Qingzhou supported Nangong Huoyue, raised his feet, crossed the threshold, entered the hall, stepped on the soft red carpet, and walked inside.

After reaching the designated position, Nangong Ke quickly said: "Stop!"

Then he turned around, looked at the officials from Qintian Prison behind him, and said, "Master Shi, has the time come?"

The Master Shi was holding an instrument, observing and looking at the sky outside, and said, "Wait a moment longer."

Luo Qingzhou looked into the main hall. The Queen Mother, the eldest son, was sitting silently on a chair, without any smile on her face. Seeing him looking over, she also looked at him, with still no expression on her face.

Changsun Wan'er stood beside him and nodded slightly towards him.

Luo Qingzhou withdrew his gaze and looked at the person beside him.

Nangong Huoyue seemed to know that he was looking at her and whispered: "Don't look around and look frivolous."

Luo Qingzhou immediately lowered his head without squinting.

Another moment passed.

The officials of Qintian Prison immediately put away the instruments in their hands and nodded to Prince Duan.

Prince Duan immediately said: "The time has come!"

Immediately, the music sounded.

Prince Duan immediately said: "The bride and groom, bow to heaven and earth!"

As soon as these words were spoken, one of the guests suddenly walked out and said loudly: "Wait a minute! I am..."

"call out!"

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, a sharp arrow suddenly penetrated his throat!

Immediately, "Boohoo!", more sharp arrows flew towards him!

In the blink of an eye, his entire body was transformed into a hedgehog, with no intact part of his body.

"Crack!"

He fell to the ground, dying.

The silver-armored cavalry around them all retracted their bows and arrows with a "swish" sound in their hands.

Everyone was shocked.

The muscles on Prince Duan's face twitched a few times, and he hurriedly said loudly: "The bride and groom, bow to heaven and earth!"

This time, the entire palace was silent.

Luo Qingzhou held Empress Dayan's hand and faced the door, kneeling on the ground with his forehead touching the ground.

"Two thanks to Gaotang!"

Prince Duan immediately shouted again.

Luo Qingzhou helped the Great Yan Queen to stand up, turned around, walked slowly inside, stopped in front of the Queen Mother, and knelt down to pay homage.

The Queen Mother's face was still expressionless, she looked at them coldly, and did not say anything.

The two knelt on the ground, their foreheads touching the ground, waiting quietly.

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