capital.

The clouds are gathering.

On what was supposed to be a day of great joy, the gods were not kind to us. Dark clouds covered the sun, making the entire capital look very dark.

Outside Li Garden, Li Ziye looked at the dark clouds in the sky, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

It's not going to rain that day. He didn't bring an umbrella.

Ahead, Sanzang walked quietly, smiling, and his pace became faster and faster.

Li Ziye and Bai Wangyu hurriedly followed, fearing that the young monk would escape the control of the organization.

Now this little bald donkey is a time bomb, who knows when it will explode.

Practitioners in the third realm cannot be stopped by ordinary people.

At the same time, in front of the Southwest Prince's Palace, the wedding team from the First Prince's Palace arrived. In the palace, supported by a little maid, Princess Qingqing, who was wearing a bright red wedding dress and a red hijab, walked out. Under the self-reproaching gaze of the Southwest Prince,

Walking into the wedding sedan.

Afterwards, the team welcoming the bride set off and rushed to the eldest prince's palace.

Not long after, Li Ziye and others arrived in front of the Southwest Prince's Mansion. When they saw the Crown Prince of the Southwest in front of the mansion, they immediately knew that they were a step too late.

Brother Li?

In front of the house, Zhu Qingge saw the three of them, with a look of surprise on his face and said, why are you here?

Just as Li Ziye was about to speak, Sanzang spoke first and said, Your Majesty, the princess may be in danger!

What?

When Zhu Qingge heard this, he looked shocked and said anxiously, "Little monk, why do you say that?"

On the side, Li Ziye and Bai Wangyu also looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

Amitabha, the young monk and the princess met on the southwest border. The princess once said that she did not want to marry the eldest prince, even if it means death. Sanzang replied.

Oops!

Zhu Qingge heard the words of the young monk in front of him, his expression changed, and he immediately shouted to the mansion, "Ready your horse!"

Your Majesty, could you please take this young monk to the eldest prince’s residence? Maybe I can help you. Sanzang bowed respectfully and said.

good!

Zhu Qingge said in a deep voice, "Then I'll have you to help me, little master!"

Prince, let's go and help too.

Seeing that the young monk was about to escape from control, Li Ziye hurriedly said.

Brother Li is going too?

Zhu Qingge's expression was condensed, but he didn't ask any more questions. Time was pressing, so he nodded and said, okay, let's go together!

The four of them then mounted their horses and hurried towards the eldest prince's palace.

The sky was filled with dark clouds and a storm was approaching, making the entire capital look extremely depressing.

In front of the eldest prince's palace, the procession to welcome the bride stopped, and the auspicious moment was about to come.

Princess Qingqing got off the wedding sedan and walked into the palace with the support of her maid.

Opposite the palace, the monk in Qingyi looked at Princess Qingqing under the red wedding dress and narrowed his eyes slightly.

This monster was really well hidden. If he hadn't seen the dead Princess Qingqing with his own eyes, maybe even he wouldn't be able to tell whether this person was a monster or not.

However, today, everything will be revealed!

The First Prince's Mansion was full of guests and extremely lively. The guests invited by the First Prince were all princes and nobles, and even several princes and King Wu came.

Is the eleventh brother not here yet? Among the guests, the fourth prince Mubai glanced at the front of the house and frowned.

It's best not to come.

Murong poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and said softly to save himself the trouble again.

The eleventh brother should not be so impulsive, Mu Bai said.

That's because my brother doesn't understand Mu Qing. There's nothing he doesn't dare to do. Murong said calmly.

When Mu Bai heard this, he frowned again. Today was the eldest brother's happy day. No matter what, he couldn't let the eleventh brother get into trouble.

Your Majesty has arrived!

At this moment, a sharp voice sounded outside the lobby, immediately suppressing all the noise.

Everyone immediately looked outside.

Outside the main hall, the canopy was swaying, and the Shang Emperor in a five-clawed dragon robe was walking towards him.

See Your Majesty!

Everyone stood up and saluted respectfully.

Flat body.

Emperor Shang sat down in front of the main seat, with a smile on his majestic face, and said, today is Yuan'er's big day, so there is no need for so many etiquettes, just sit down.

Thank you, Your Majesty.

Everyone thanked him and immediately stood up and returned to their seats to sit down.

Your Majesty, the auspicious time has come.

After the ministers sat down, a beautiful woman beside Emperor Shang spoke and reminded him softly.

The woman is the eldest prince's biological mother, Concubine Rong.

Emperor Shang nodded and said calmly, let's get started.

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire palace became lively again, and the sound of gongs and drums resounded throughout the palace.

Amid the sound of gongs and drums, outside the lobby, a newlywed couple in costumes walked up in front of everyone's attention.

Mu Yuan, who was wearing a royal hat, was sitting in a wheelchair. Next to him, Princess Qingqing was wearing a bright red wedding dress. They each held one end of a red silk ribbon in their hands, symbolizing a lifetime of unswerving loyalty.

In this festive atmosphere, everyone had smiles on their faces. No one noticed that under the red hijab, Princess Qingqing's eyes had gradually turned red, and she felt chilly.

Bow to heaven and earth.

Second bow to the high hall.

The thick and confident voice of the Confucian scholar Lu Siqing sounded, and the newlyweds saluted one after another. Next to Emperor Shang, Concubine Rong could no longer conceal the joy in her heart.

She knew that as long as Princess Qingqing came through, her son would become the most promising candidate for the crown prince.

Husband and wife say goodbye!

As the last courtesy, Mu Yuan and Princess Qingqing turned around and looked at each other. If the courtesy is fulfilled, everything will finally be settled.

drive!

At this moment, fast horses galloped outside the eldest prince's palace, and five fast horses arrived in front of the palace at the same time.

Mu Qing dismounted and saw Zhu Qingge and the other four people arriving from the opposite side. Their expressions were startled. However, time was running out and there was no time to think too much. She walked quickly towards the mansion ahead.

Similarly, Li Ziye and Zhu Qingge also hurriedly dismounted and entered the eldest prince's palace.

Husband and wife say goodbye!

In the main hall, Lu Siqing saw that the newlyweds in front of him did not salute and reminded him again.

Wait!

At this time, two voices sounded at the same time outside the main hall.

Mu Qing!

In the main hall, Emperor Shang's expression darkened when he saw the person coming.

Amitabha.

Unexpectedly, in front of the eleventh prince, the monk in green who entered the palace first appeared in front of everyone, recited the Buddha's name softly, and said seriously, Your Highness, you cannot worship!

Monk!

A cold look flashed in Emperor Shang's eyes, and he said, "Who are you? How dare you act so recklessly here!"

The poor monk's dharma name, Fahai! comes from Qingdeng Temple.

The monk in Tsing Yi said calmly, he came here to subdue the demon.

A monk from Qingdeng Temple?

In the main hall, all the ministers looked shocked when they heard this.

Southwest of Dashang, that holy land of Buddhism?

Monk, don't you want to live without chanting sutras and chanting Buddhism in the temple and going to cause trouble at my prince's wedding? The Shang Emperor said coldly.

Your Majesty, there is a demon in this palace, a demon that digs out people's hearts. The poor monk has to take care of it. Fahai said respectfully.
To be continued...