Jiang Fan almost became anxious: "What are you talking about? Why marry a chicken and follow a chicken? Marry a dog and follow a dog. Who will marry you? If you don't know how to speak, shut up!"
Sun Daotong is a person who cannot speak, but the most speechless person also appears.
Above the Zhengyang Palace, someone was so angry that his voice shook all directions: "Tai Yue decrees that Ying Wushuang and Feng Chen have a marriage contract first. This wedding is disrespectful and lawless. The world is opposed to it, and Tai Yue will not recognize it——"
With the blessing of true energy, the voice resounded throughout Yangdu, and countless people in Qin were shocked by this sudden change.
"Tai Yue... I've been waiting for him for a long time." Jiang Fan sighed softly and raised his head to look at the tall figure in the sky: "This is the one who really can't speak."
The empress snorted coldly: "Then shut him up!"
After saying that, he rose into the sky.
"Do you want to assassinate me?"
The man was stunned for a moment: "Assassination?"
The empress said calmly: "How can I stop my grand ceremony without assassination?"
The tall figure stared at the empress: "Ying Wushuang, Taiyue's decree orders you to cancel the engagement——"
The Empress just shouted her sword, and the unparalleled sword seemed to fly from the sky and fell into the Empress' palm.
The man's expression changed: "Ying Wushuang! I am the special envoy of Taiyue, how dare you——"
The empress's voice shocked everyone: "Since I have proclaimed myself Emperor of Qin, I only act by looking up at the sky and listening to the people. There is no need for Taiyue to comment. You are not ashamed to speak loudly, so I will leave some good news as a gift for my grand ceremony!"
After that, he actually slashed out with a sword. The man didn't expect that the empress would actually dare to strike. He couldn't dodge in a hurry, and one of his arms fell to the ground, causing blood to fly.
Countless people were shocked and inexplicable.
Jiang Fan clicked his tongue and sighed: "What a great addition. The empress is engaged, so she should have blood to dye her wedding dress to make it even more beautiful..."
Under the shocked gaze of everyone, the Empress actually cut off the arm of the Holy Envoy of Taiyue with one sword...
This is simply a big deal!
The man fell from mid-air and covered his broken arm with his hand. His face was pale and he was so frightened that he couldn't believe it.
Empress Zhuo Li cleared the air and said in an excited voice: "I am very happy today. I will watch the ceremony and serve the wedding wine. Anyone who talks too much will be killed without mercy!"
The man opened his mouth, but he really didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.
So domineering, Jiang Fan couldn't help but raise his thumb while lying down.
"Open your mouth well, it's good to use it for drinking. Don't talk nonsense."
Commander Meng sighed softly: "Your Majesty... you are still so strong..."
Jiang Fan smiled: "It's okay, Taiyue... we can't make trouble this time."
Commander Meng was thoughtful: "Your Majesty, what's this... attitude?"
"Attitude, and...testing." Jiang Fan said slowly.
The empress landed and looked at Jiang Fan: "I told you, it's not easy to mess around with me."
Jiang Fan instead smiled: "When you marry a chicken, follow the chicken; when you marry a dog, follow the dog; when you marry your Majesty, follow the Spring and Autumn Period..."
The empress smiled softly: "Your broken mouth should be repaired."
Jiang Fan chuckled and said, "Don't worry, the only thing left on my body is my mouth, which I can still use. I can at least make a pop at night."
Meng Laoshuai coughed twice: "I'm still here!"
Jiang Fan twisted his neck and looked at him: "How about... you go first?"
Meng Laoshuai:? ? ?
Of course, Marshal Meng can't leave. Not only can't he leave, but he also has to be a supervisor.
Yes, the supervisor.
Jiang Fan looked at the rows of people being escorted up and smiled bitterly.
His Majesty the Qin Dynasty really wanted to dye his wedding with blood.
"It's not appropriate to kill today..."
The empress looked at him: "They are all trying to stop you and me. Are you here to celebrate the New Year?"
Jiang Fan sighed helplessly: "A blood-stained wedding..."
Mr. Meng, who was wearing a big red robe, looked more like a judge. With a wave of his hand, heads rolled...
The envoy from Taiyue shrank into a corner, his face expressionless.
On this day, the emperor's husband was welcomed at the gate of Zhengyang Palace.
On this day, the Holy Envoy was beheaded in Zhengyang Palace.
On the same day, 8,060 people died in the Zhengyang Palace Square, and the rebellion of the Seven Dukes subsided.
Colluding with foreign enemies, plotting to kill the emperor's husband, and conspiring to harm the country are unpardonable crimes.
However, there was no riot as imagined by Ying Shan and others. The empress had already arranged everything, and there were still countless heads rolling in the dark.
After this blood-stained engagement ceremony, Daqin was truly unified.
Only Mr. Jiang was in a depressed mood, not because he killed many people, but because he didn't win in the end. It's just an engagement, there's no reason to stay at Zhangtai Palace.
Mr. Jiang is very aggrieved. This matter is causing trouble, so it is better to just do it casually.
The impact of this engagement turmoil is unprecedented in the Qin Dynasty. The outside world is agitated. As the turmoil continues to spread, more and more people will know about it, and more waves will naturally be created behind it.
But Mr. Jiang was not in the mood to pay attention to these.
He regretted that he had broken both of his arms. Now he was lying on the bed like a mummy, with only a mouth left that could speak.
When he was bored, Mr. Jiang's chatterbox became serious.
Gu Beiyan was so annoyed by his endless chatter that he didn't even bother to give him medicine.
The old guy who had just returned from southern Xinjiang was not in a good mood. He was hiding in the kitchen to sort out his emotions and had no time to talk to Jiang Fan.
Sister Jie Yuhua, who was always chirping, disliked him very much and stayed away from him.
Even Big Big Wolf didn't bother to move forward.
Only the small fish in the glass jar turned its white belly and bubbled leisurely.
Lin Nanyan, the only one who didn't dislike him, heard that he went to Yun Fuyao's house. The two of them went together to who knows where, and they didn't see anyone for several days.
Fortunately, the external affairs were settled, and Luan Feifei was quietly sent back by Zhao Gao, allowing Mr. Jiang to have a companion.
Luan Feifei was originally very apologetic when she thought that her master had been beaten so badly by her, but soon she became surprised instead.
How many days has it been? The master actually recovered to some extent.
Luan Feifei was so curious about this abnormal physique that she almost stripped Mr. Jiang naked and examined him carefully.
Mr. Jiang seriously suspects his ulterior motives, but there is no evidence.
However, Luan Feifei, who had dominated her master for the first time, was so happy that she basically never left the house.
It wasn't until Luan Mimi brought a piece of news from Huayang Palace that Mr. Jiang, who was almost doing well, jumped to his feet.
"What? They brought back a pretty boy?"
Luan Mimi nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, he is a dashing scholar, extremely handsome..."
Mr. Jiang was furious at that time. What happened?
Are these two going to make a big difference?
He rushed to Huayang Palace without even putting on his coat. Luan Feifei was so anxious that she picked up her gown and chased after him.
When he rushed into Huayang Palace, Mr. Jiang shouted at the top of his voice: "Where are the people? Come out here!"
Then, he saw Yun Fuyao flash out. Short hair that was almost an inch long had grown on her head, and she actually looked a bit manly and heroic.
Mr. Jiang couldn't care less about admiring the beauty at this moment, and rolled up his sleeves angrily: "Where is that wild boy?"
"Wild boy?" Yun Fuyao was stunned.
"Ah, it's the pretty boy you brought back secretly!"
Mr. Jiang said and was about to rush into the house.
Yun Fuyao hurriedly grabbed him: "Don't, don't go in!"
Mr. Jiang was furious: "What's going on? You dare to hide it? Okay, you guys!"
Yun Fuyao's face flushed with anxiety: "No, no, that, that he..."
"What the hell! I want to see who is so brave and dares to rape me, Jiang Laoliu!"
