Yaoyue's grandfather dragged the ancestor of the Zhao family away, and not only Song Xuan, but also Zhao Dezhu breathed a sigh of relief.
"It made you laugh."
Zhao Dezhu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said helplessly: "My grandfather is so virtuous. Every time he drinks, he always does something fancy."
"It's okay, senior is also really good-natured."
Song Xuan said politely, and after a quick glance, he found that Ji Xuanfeng was covering his face with his sleeves and robe, and his shoulders were shrugging. You didn't need to look to know that he was suppressing a smile.
After enduring it again and again, Ji Xuanfeng still couldn't hold it back, and the sound of laughter came into Song Xuan's mind, "Song Xuan, I have also seen several elders in the worship hall, and they all feel majestic. Why do you Xuanyi guards Are the great masters in the system a little funny?"
"Who are you asking me?" Song Xuan chuckled, "By the way, these great masters rarely show up, why don't you, the emperor, come and say hello?"
"No need!" Ji Xuanfeng shook his head slightly, "The royal service and your Xuanyi Guard system are two separate lines. If I have anything to do, I can just contact you directly. There is no need to be friendly with them.
Besides, even trying to make friends is useless.
At that time, Taizu made a rule that secular affairs should be handled by the secular world.
The Grand Master is aloof from other things. Unless there is an invasion from a foreign race or a rebellion by a being at the Grand Master level, even if I am the emperor, it will be difficult for me to mobilize him. "
Song Xuan: "The old emperor can't move you, but you are the Wu Que Grandmaster. If you really move the Grand Master, they will still give you this little face."
Ji Xuanfeng: "It's okay, but it's not necessary. They are under a lot of pressure. Unless you have no choice, try not to disturb these seniors casually."
...
The several great masters did not stay long. Their appearance was mainly to show their attitude, which was regarded as the internal support and recognition of Song Xuan, the commander of Xuanyi Guard.
After a few people left, the atmosphere in the entire manor felt much more relaxed, and jars of wine and dishes were served.
Song Xuan and Ji Xuanfeng were sitting at the same table, and Song Qian was sitting on his side. The other people were all senior members of the Xuanyi Guard, and they seemed a little restrained because of the emperor's presence.
Only Song Qian seemed to feel nothing. It was her first time eating at her brother's banquet. She seemed extremely excited and ate happily.
Halfway through the meal, Song Xuan followed his father to toast to the elders of the Lu family. Several senior members of the Xuanyi Guards at the same table also found opportunities to get up and go to other tables to toast. For a while, only Ji Xuanfeng and the foodies were left at this table. Song Qian.
"Hey, Song Qian!"
There was no one around, so Ji Xuanfeng lowered his voice and said: "You are unmarried and I am unmarried. How about we make do with each other?"
Victoria Song glanced at him sideways, "Why didn't you say anything when my brother was here just now?"
Ji Xuanfeng said frankly: "I'm afraid he will beat me!"
He didn't dare to put on any airs in front of Song Xuan. Although he was both a Wuque Grandmaster, Ji Xuanfeng knew very well that with Song Xuan's combat experience of killing millions of people, if he really took action, he would most likely be beaten.
Even if he was beaten, he would have no excuse. It was impossible for the royal minister to fall out with the great master behind Song Xuan because of such a thing.
Song Qian held the chopsticks in her hand without even a moment's pause, and sneered, "Then you're not afraid that I'll beat you up?"
"I don't think you can!"
Ji Xuanfeng chuckled, "If it were elsewhere, you would probably have already taken action, but today is your brother's wedding day, and you don't want to mess up your brother's wedding banquet, right?"
Song Qian snorted, "You know I won't agree, but you still dare to ask?"
"Just ask, what if it works out? After thinking about it, I think we are the best match in the whole world."
Song Qian shook her head, "You seem to be ten years older than me, right? Sorry, I don't like old men!"
Ji Xuanfeng smiled bitterly, "If you don't like it, you don't like it. There's no need to call me an old man, right? As a Wuque Grandmaster at my age, who can compare to me except your brother?"
Song Qian was stunned for a moment, but nodded in approval, "If you say so, I won't be stubborn with you. Apart from my brother, you are the best in the world.
But alas, I am not interested in men! "
"Okay, got it!"
Ji Xuanfeng nodded. In just a few words, he basically had an idea of Song Qian's situation.
This girl is a bit dependent on her brother!
Ji Xuanfeng was not annoyed. As a master of Wu Que, he knew many more secrets than his old father.
He also understood Song Qian's situation.
Marry the best you can, but don’t force yourself if you can’t marry.
Regarding Song Qian, when she first told her royal servants, she kept a secret expression on her face when talking about this girl. In short, if they can be in love with each other, everyone will be happy. If it doesn't work, they can't force it.
Seeing that Song Qian really had no intention of getting married, Ji Xuanfeng sighed secretly, forget it, this doesn't work, then let's go to the next one.
First, choose a suitable one from the general's legitimate daughter to enter the palace and give birth to an heir as soon as possible. As for the candidate for the queen, it is not too late to choose slowly.
...
After the guests and guests had had enough food and wine to enjoy themselves, and after a busy day's work, after the guests had basically dispersed, Song Xuan circulated his Qi, cleaned away the alcohol odor from his body, and opened the door to the wedding room.
"Squeak..."
The door opened and Song Xuan came in. Lianxing and the flower slaves quickly stood up to greet them. After Song Xuan nodded with a smile, he quickly walked to the bed, where Yao Yue was sitting quietly.
Even though he and Yao Yue had been having sex for a long time, today was a special day after all. When he walked to the bed, Song Xuan became unusually excited.
On the side, Lianxing handed Song Xuan a weighing rod and winked at Song Xuan.
Taking the scale beam, Song Xuan slowly raised his red hijab, revealing a stunningly beautiful face, as beautiful as a moon palace fairy.
"gorgeous!"
Song Xuan was a beauty control and had to admit that among the women he knew, Yao Yue was definitely the most beautiful at this moment. Her face was impeccably beautiful no matter how you looked at it.
When he opened his mouth, Yao Yue pursed her lips and smiled, feeling slightly proud in her heart.
I can stand out from the crowd of competitors. In addition to being good enough, my face will definitely add a lot of points.
Looking at her husband's fiery eyes, her heart trembled slightly.
Tonight, I'm afraid it will be another sleepless night.
Lianxing handed over a glass of wine. After Song Xuan and his wife drank, a flower slave brought out a porcelain bowl with meatballs. The meatballs were tied with a rope. They didn't look very cooked and seemed to be raw.
Lian Xing waved the bowl in front of Yao Yue, "Sister, are you alive?"
Yao Yue hummed, "Sheng..."
As soon as she finished speaking, her face turned red and she rolled her eyes at Lianxing, "Okay, okay, the process is over, it's time for you to go out!"
"Okay, okay, you guys take your time, we'll withdraw first!"
After walking out of the room and closing the door, Lian Xing, who had always been introverted, took a rare moment of boldness today. He clenched his fists and cheered towards Song Xuan: "Brother-in-law, come on!"
