Three days passed by in a hurry.
The eighth son of the Great Qin Empire is getting married today!
The entire Xianyang city was filled with gongs and drums.
Ying Ziye's long hair was tied with a silver crown, and his face was neat. His wedding dress was a black cloak, embroidered with black birds and dragons, and decorated with gold patterns, which made him look particularly solemn.
Riding on the crotch of a very tall and powerful war horse, Han Xin, Xiao He and others went to welcome the bride.
Behind him were a large sedan chair with a capacity of thirty-two and three sixteen-year-olds.
The upper corners of the sedan chair are inlaid with pearls.
A red silk curtain hangs down from it, decorated with beads made of polished jade, inlaid with gold edges, shining brightly.
It shows an astonishing sense of luxury.
"Let's go!"
Ying Ziye shouted softly.
Boom!
The Great Snow Dragon Cavalry and the Great Qin Iron Cavalry roared out and guarded the surroundings as a guard of honor.
Like one black and one white, two long dragons.
On both sides of the street, countless people cheered and watched.
“It’s spectacular!”
"They actually use the army as a guard of honor!"
"His Royal Highness the Eighth Young Master is actually so powerful, completely beyond my previous imagination. He is indeed the son of His Majesty the First Emperor!"
It won’t take long.
The wedding team was divided into three teams.
Sisters Lu Pheasant and Lu Su had already left the Eighth Prince's Mansion and were living in the house that Ying Ziye had set up for Mr. Lu.
Ying Ziye led a team to Bai Mansion.
Yuan Tiangang and Sweeping Monk led the team to Lu Mansion and Yin Yang's house respectively.
Although Ying Ziye couldn't go there in person, having a land god instead gave him enough face.
The procession to welcome the bride was extremely large, and the palace musicians and dancers were ordered to come to celebrate.
On the streets, floats parade with the wedding procession.
The musicians played music and the dancers started dancing gracefully.
"On the orders of His Majesty the First Emperor, we congratulate the Eighth Young Master!"
Grand in scale and extremely gorgeous!
The dignitaries all praised it, and the people of Li were dumbfounded.
From the Bai Mansion, Lu Mansion, and Yin Yang Family, four people were welcomed into the sedan chair.
The three teams met again on the main street of Xianyang City.
Ying Ziye led the team along the royal road into the imperial city and entered the palace to meet the saint.
"My son, I pay my respects to my father!"
Ying Ziye knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
Behind him, there are four beautiful and charming girls, Bai Ying, Lu Pheasant, Lu Su, and Shao Siming, each wearing a solemn and dark black gilt luanniao wedding dress.
"My son, I pay my respects to my father!"
The four girls also knelt down and kowtowed.
Today's First Emperor Ying Zheng appears much gentler.
Seeing Ying Ziye and the four girls, a warm smile appeared on his face.
"Well, get flat!"
The First Emperor Ying Zheng suppressed his inner joy and said with a faint smile: "But they all have their own merits. You must treat them well in the future."
"As it should be!"
Ying Ziye stood up and smiled softly.
Afterwards, Bai Ying and others accompanied the First Emperor to talk for a while, and then were urged to leave.
I had no choice but to say goodbye and leave the palace.
The wedding team rushed towards the Eighth Young Master's Mansion.
Ying Ziye, Hou Qing, and Han Xin all swayed copper coins with red strings on them along the way as wedding coins to distribute to the people to add joy.
"give me one!"
"Oh, I didn't get it!"
"I'll catch you!"
There were countless cheers and everyone raised their hands to compete for the wedding money.
Eight Young Master's Mansion.
Ying Ziye led the wedding team to witness the enthusiasm of the people of Qin, and finally came back.
The four girls Bai Ying, Shao Siming, Lu Pheasant, and Lu Su have been arranged to enter the wedding room.
Ying Ziye just rushed back to the hall.
Guests have already arrived one by one.
The princes of the DPRK, the ministers of civil and military affairs, the generals of the army...
"Master!"
Li Si smiled and came closer, bowed his hands and said, "I wish the young master, General Bai Ying, Miss Lu Pheasant and others will be the first to live forever!"
Young Master Fusu was dressed in black and brocade, with a faint smile on his face, and his temperament was much calmer. He held his hands and smiled and said: "But I didn't expect that the eighth brother would get married earlier than the eldest brother. Today, the eldest brother wants to taste your wedding wine first." Got it!"
"I wish my eighth brother to hold hands with several girls in the future and grow old together with me!"
The young masters Hu Hai and Zhao Gao stepped forward. They were dressed in long blue robes, looking a bit chic. They dispelled the gloom of the past and said with a loud voice: "Bag, I'm here to buy a wedding drink!"
It seemed like the two of them were sincerely congratulating each other.
"hehe!"
Ying Ziye also smiled calmly, looked at the two of them with squinting eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother, eighteenth brother, sit down quickly."
"Today, our brothers are going to have a great time and have a great time!"
But in my heart, there was no fluctuation.
As he spoke, he reached out to grab the two of them and pulled them aside to sit down.
Everyone seems to be brothers and sisters.
"well!"
The two smiled lightly, looked at each other, and sat next to him under Ying Ziye's arrangement.
"Brother has changed!"
Ying Ziye couldn't help but chuckle in his heart: "If you have a better city, your acting skills will also improve."
Wrapped in a silver skirt, a noble and graceful woman stepped into the hall. She was the moon god of the Yin Yang family.
"Eighth Young Master!"
The Moon God nodded slightly and said respectfully: "On behalf of the Yin Yang family, I come to congratulate you!"
"Please sit down!"
Ying Ziye smiled lightly and stretched out his hand to guide him.
"Boy!"
Weiyang Lord Ying Xi came through the air, and his body merged with the heaven and earth.
Countless divine flowers are lingering around, and the spiritual light is intertwined all over the body. Every move pulls the power of heaven and earth and follows the avenue of heaven and earth.
Wearing a simple but extremely noble dragon python robe, majestic and heavy, representing the clan of the Great Qin Empire.
The powerful aura, even though it was much restrained, was still overwhelming the entire audience, causing countless people to look at him in horror and look at him sideways.
"I didn't expect that the empire and the royal family would have such a foundation!"
Many courtiers and officials were amazed when they saw Weiyang Lord Ying Xi for the first time.
"Ancestor!"
Ying Ziye bowed and bowed.
"hehe!"
Weiyang Jun Yingxi reached out and patted him, and said with a smile: "Ancestor, I want to see you today."
The words fell.
Weiyang Jun Yingxi quietly transmitted the message again.
"However, it was your father who asked me to come and suppress Xiao Xiao!"
"Don't worry, my ancestor is here. If anyone dares to come and cause trouble, I will kill myself!"
The words were filled with the meaning of love and solemnity.
Although it is the first time to meet.
However, Ying Ziye also felt the kindness of Weiyang Lord Ying Xi to him. The elder was very gentle and full of love for the younger generation.
He seems to be a very amiable person...
"Thank you, ancestor!"
Ying Ziye said in a message.
Then Weiyang Jun Ying Xi was invited to the main seat.
The First Emperor Ying Zheng, as the king of a country, was not suitable to come.
However, as the ancestor of the royal family, Weiyang Lord Ying Xi could take his place and sit on the throne.
"Ancestor!"
Ying Ziye poured a glass of wine and presented it to Weiyang Jun Ying Xi.
Then they raised their glasses with Young Master Fusu and Young Master Hu Hai.
"good!"
Weiyang Jun Ying Xi raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, very heroic.
Young Master Fusu and Young Master Hu Hai were drinking wine and looking at their ancestor.
They have heard of Weiyang Jun Yingxi’s name.
He once helped his father, Lu Buwei, the former prime minister of Da Qin, to clean up the Lao Ai rebellion with an iron fist.
Moreover, the realm of martial arts cultivation is so profound that it is impossible to guess!
Especially the young master Hu Hai was horrified because he knew it clearly.
Weiyang Jun Ying Xi can kill heavenly beings, or his cultivation level has fallen, and he is not a perfect heavenly being!
Qing Ming was killed by the other party!
"It's so unfathomable!"
Young Master Hu Hai felt the aura of Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi all over Weiyang Jun Ying Xi, and couldn't help but secretly sigh.
The Moon God, Wang Li and others, as well as all the princes and ministers of civil and military affairs in the court, also paid their respects: "Let us pay our respects to Lord Weiyang!"
Even though he was arrogant and taciturn like Han Xin, he still opened his mouth to worship: "Xin worshiped Weiyang Lord!"
Yuan Tiangang and the sweeping monk also nodded slightly to Weiyang Jun Ying Xi to show respect.
"Sit down, no need to be polite!"
Mr. Weiyang looked pleasant and waved his hand.
After hearing this, everyone sat down and started using their chopsticks.
Ying Ziye drank and talked with his master Fusu and Hu Hai, and accompanied Weiyang Jun Ying Xi.
From time to time, I have to go out and drink with the whole hall and peripheral guests, chatting and talking.
During this period, he took some time to go to the wedding room and brought several plates of dishes and hot porridge to Bai Ying and the four of them.
Maybe because of his cultivation, he won't be hungry even if he doesn't eat for a few meals.
But Ying Ziye still felt distressed and stayed with the others for a moment.
It's just that the three-no girl Shao Siming is still three-no. Although she is occasionally amused, it quickly turns into an iceberg.
However, the smile was extremely sweet, and also revealed a chilly feeling, which was thrilling.
Bai Ying was very moved when he saw it.
Lu Su even looked at Shao Siming and praised: "Sister Shao Siming smiles so beautifully!"
Ying Ziye was also stunned, and when he came to his senses, he smiled softly and couldn't help but said: "You should smile more. It's not good to have a cold face all day long, you three-no girl!"
"What kind of three-no girl?"
Shao Siming asked in confusion.
Ying Ziye explained seriously: "No words, no expression, no heart!"
"Refers to a girl who is silent, lacks facial expressions, and has a closed heart whose psychology is difficult to understand."
Poof!
Bai Ying, Lu Pheasant, and Lu Su couldn't help laughing.
Shao Siming's fair and cold little face also turned red, and he said in a faint voice: "Sir, are you making fun of me?"
"No!"
Ying Ziye immediately denied it, and then said: "I still want to go to the front to accompany the ancestor, Fusu Huhai, and the guests."
"I'll come over to stay with you later."
"good!"
Bai Ying nodded slightly.
After leaving the wedding room, Ying Ziye returned to the hall.
Along the way, I greeted guests in various side halls and courtyards and offered drinks.
"Badi (brother)!"
When Young Master Fusu and Young Master Hu Hai saw Ying Ziye returning at night, they greeted him: "Where have you been? We couldn't find anyone to drink with you before?"
"hehe!"
Ying Ziye smiled sheepishly and said, "I went outside to accompany the guests. Come on, let's continue..."
