Chapter 1,243
As the invited ministers arrived one by one, Zhao Zhenzhen and King Kang came to support them. Then King Eagle came with several guards to watch the ceremony, and King Ning also came.
Later, Emperor Wu'an and the Queen Mother also arrived under the escort of the Royal Forest Army, and they got off the dragon chariot at the gate of Prince Rong's Mansion.
At this time, the team led by He Rong to welcome the bride also arrived at the intersection.
The guards sang loudly: "Getting ready to get married..."
The eldest princess heard it from inside and quickly ordered people to move the brazier and wait for the newcomer to enter.
Emperor Wu'an and the Queen Mother stood above with smiles, waiting to see He Rong get married.
The Queen Mother's eyes were moist with excitement. She was able to get back together with her daughter in her birthday. Seeing her only nephew get married and have children, she had no regrets in her life.
Ling Yu pulled Xiao Lintian aside, and Xiao Lintian squeezed her hand. They both had the same intention, and they couldn't enter this door.
How could Murong Qing, an innocent woman, marry into Prince Rong's palace like this!
The two of them waited patiently. Xiao Lintian had asked Prince Cheng to greet Murong Yansong today while sending congratulatory gifts. They just waited for Murong Yansong to come over and stopped the marriage together.
He Rong, dressed in red with silk flowers on his chest, rode at the front of the team on a tall horse.
This was the first time Ling Yu saw He Rong, and she saw that he was as handsome as a crown jewel.
Black vertical hair, slanting handsome eyebrows, a pair of slender and sharp black eyes. She looks a bit weak on the outside, but the brilliance inadvertently revealed in the black eyes makes people dare not underestimate her.
Is this his true face?
Ling Yu and Xiao Lintian looked at each other unconsciously, both of them feeling a little incredible.
How could He Rong be the master of Nighthawk Pavilion at such a young age?
How could his martial arts suppress so many killers with strong martial arts under his command?
Is there something wrong?
Ling Yu observed He Rong calmly and saw Murong Yansong riding a horse and following the sedan to the gate of Prince Rong's mansion.
He saw Ling Yu and Xiao Lintian at a glance, got off the horse with a calm expression, and stood in front of the sedan chair.
He Qiang also came out, put on new clothes, and when he saw the sedan, he shouted loudly: "Light the brazier, the groom will take the bride out of the sedan, and come in!"
The sound of firecrackers crackled, and in the bustling scene, He Rong took the weighing beam handed over by Xiniang with confident steps and went to pick out the sedan curtain.
At this moment, Murong Yansong suddenly grabbed He Rong's scale beam. Before anyone could react, he twisted his hands and the scale beam broke into two pieces with a click.
What is this custom?
The onlookers were stunned, but except for a few people, everyone thought this was a South Vietnamese custom.
The next moment, Murong Yansong made an action that shocked those who misunderstood it as custom.
Murong Yansong broke the scale beam and smashed it into the brazier.
The brazier was already burning brightly, and when the scale beam hit it, a lot of sparks and dust flew up.
Suddenly, everyone present noticed Murong Yansong's dark face and menacing eyes...
He Rong's heart trembled, and just when he was about to attack Murong Yansong, Prince Cheng and Eagle King stood beside Murong Yansong.
"Prince Jin, what's wrong with you? Today is the wedding of your sister Princess Qing and Prince Rong. You broke the scale beam and smashed the brazier. This is unlucky!"
"Are you reluctant to let go of your sister, or are you dissatisfied with this marriage?"
Eagle King got Xiao Lintian's hint and obliged to help.
Emperor Wu'an's heart skipped a beat when he saw Murong Yansong break the scale beam, and his face instantly darkened...
