Chapter 1,275 The Prince’s Wedding

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Everyone in the Zhou family knew about Feng Chong.

After they heard the noise, they all gathered around Zhou Yong. The faces of the family were very unified and extremely ugly.

"Father, what should we do?" Zhou Yong's eldest son Zhou Ping asked with a pale face.

Zhou Yong calmed down, raised his head and said to his son: "Feng Chong is now in power. He invited me over, so I must go."

"But if you go, you will lose your skin even if you don't die."

"Son, prepare yourself. If I come back lying down, take me to the Meridian Gate to play drums and alert the emperor. You will risk the lives of your whole family and pull Feng Chong off his horse."

After saying that, Zhou Yong composed himself, strode towards the door, and opened it. Although he had made up his mind, when he saw a group of soldiers and horses, armored and strong, blocking the door with a solemn expression, his face turned pale and his calves started to tremble.

"Fellow military lords, I wonder what Duke Zhao Guo asked me to do?" Zhou Yong asked with a smile on his face, nodding and bowing.

"Hehe." The leading flag officer chuckled and looked sideways at Zhou Yong, full of a strange and sinister aura.

Zhou Yong felt like the world was spinning and his courage was gone. He turned around and spread his legs to escape.

The soldiers, with quick eyesight and quick hands, caught Zhou Yong, put him on a stick, and headed towards the Duke of Zhao's mansion.

The entire Duke's Mansion was decorated by Feng Chong. There were no domestic slaves or maidservants, only teams of strong soldiers, armed with armor and with murderous intent.

Seven people were invited by Feng Chong. They were taken to the wing first.

The wing room is a good room for the sons. But there were many gadgets placed in Feng Chong's wing.

After the soldiers roughly pushed the seven people into the side room, they closed the door.

Zhou Yong and the others calmed down. When they looked up, their scalps suddenly felt numb. I saw that the side room was filled with various instruments of torture.

These torture instruments were not new, and some places were still stained with blood.

Maybe Feng Chong borrowed it from the Yamen.

"It's over, it's over. This is going to use eighteen kinds of martial arts to torture us again. Then chop and kill us. Feng Chong. This kid is really vicious."

someone cried.

"Special code. God is not discerning. People like Feng Chong can make a comeback. Follow the emperor to enter the pass from the dragon."

Someone cursed.

The seven people were in a mess in the side room, and some people were so frightened that they peed. Someone was paralyzed on the ground, without any strength.

I don't know how long it took, but a group of soldiers walked in. They took these people away, washed them roughly with well water, and gave them clean clothes to put on.

They couldn't figure it out again.

What is this for?

After the seven people packed up, they were taken to the small hall. Feng Chong was wearing the official uniform of a duke and looked at Zhou Yong and the other seven with an aura of "I am invincible".

Beside him stood Tao Yishou.

"Hahaha. Everyone, I haven't seen you for many years. Although you are much older, you still look healthy. I feel relieved about that."

"As the saying goes. If you don't return to your hometown when you are rich, it's like walking at night in brocade clothes. I followed the emperor in the north and south, and entered the pass from the dragon. Now I'm back. Of course I can't forget my former friends. Come on, come on. I'm ready. Banquet. Please take your seats. Let’s have a good meal.”

Feng Chong laughed loudly.

Killing does not necessarily involve blood.

There are many ways to vent your anger.

Tao Yishou's idea was to scare Zhou Yong and others half to death, and then give them a banquet without any further investigation.

Come to a big surprise, fascinated.

really. After listening to Feng Chong's words, Zhou Yong and others changed from fear to joy. Then they all couldn't stand and collapsed on the ground, sweating like rain.

Feng Chong was so happy that he raised his hands to the sky and laughed wildly.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Then, he actually invited seven people in and asked Tao Yishou to accompany them. They all had a feast. They sent troops to send the seven people back.

The story spread quickly.

Instead of being a bad thing, it became a good thing.

It's a beautiful story.

In the capital, news spread very quickly. The Han Dynasty used to operate outside the customs, and people in the capital were not very familiar with the civil servants and generals of the Han Dynasty.

After Wu Nian ascended the throne, he granted rewards to all ministers. Many people know who Zhao Guogong Feng Chong is.

That's what a bastard is.

If you follow this bastard's character, once he returns to the capital. If they are not restrained, they will definitely go on a killing spree.

Now Feng Chong only scared seven people.

Is it because Feng Chong changed his gender? no.

There is an invisible rein around Feng Chong's neck, restricting Feng Chong's movements.

emperor.

The emperor restrained his heroes and generals and prevented them from acting recklessly.

The imperial court started from the capital to rectify the administration of officials.

These heroes and generals of the Han Dynasty were as good as good children.

And the soldiers and horses are extremely strong.

These incidents were seen by the people, which tarnished the image of the Han Dynasty.

Emperor of the Han Dynasty.

Not only is he not a three-foot-tall, three-foot-waisted monster who likes to eat human flesh, he is also a wise man.

Wu Nian also heard about this, but only smiled slightly.

This guy Feng Chong.

Kunning Palace. Liu Xiang stood at the door to greet him, and Wu Nian walked in from the outside surrounded by everyone.

"Brother. I have chosen a princess and three concubines for the prince. Take a look." Liu Xiang held Wu Nian's arm, hugged him into the palace, and sat down on the throne together.

The four eunuchs each kneeled on the ground holding a plate and raised the plate above their heads. Wu Nian looked at the plate and saw scrolls and folds.

"This is the Crown Princess's daughter. Her surname is Wang. She is well-educated and sensible. I think she will get along well with the Crown Prince."

"Of course. With the prince's personality, it's hard even for me to guess what he's thinking in his heart. So I chose three concubines with different personalities. There are those who were born as generals and have a straightforward temper, and there's Xiaojiabiyu."

Liu Xiang picked up a scroll, unfolded it, and handed it to Wu Nian.

This is probably the daughter-in-law.

Wu Nian looked at it curiously, then nodded slightly. The portrait looks dignified. Then he opened the folder and looked at it.

It records Wang's birthday, age, place of origin, etc.

Dry, no real content.

"Have you seen anyone?" Wu Nian closed the folder and turned around to ask.

"Of course I have seen it. We even talked for a while." Liu Xiang rolled her eyes at Wu Nian and said angrily. How can a mother-in-law not take care of her son’s wife?

Moreover. This is the Crown Princess.

"Well. Since you like it, it's settled. I will issue an imperial edict, and it will be carried out by the officials of the Ministry of Etiquette. Marry a concubine for the prince."

Wu Nian nodded and said.

"Okay." Liu Xiang smiled and nodded.

The prince is the foundation of the country.

When it comes to the country's foundation, there is no small matter. What's more, marrying a princess. As Wu Nian's decree was issued, the officials of the Ministry of Rites arranged the prince's marriage as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

This is a great joy for people inside and outside the court who care about the Han Dynasty.

Another great event after Wu Nian ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor.

The prince's son, isn't he the grandson?

The inheritance of the fire of the Han Dynasty.