It stands to reason that as a modern man, Qin Feng should have some stress reaction after taking so many lives. He is a doctor and knows this truth.

But this original person grew up in the Taifu's Mansion. As a mistress, Tang Hongying was very strict. Killing her servants was a common thing. These days, the servants were bound by the body of the manor, and their life and death depended on the master.

Sometimes in order to intimidate him, Tang Hongying let the young Qin Feng see killing scenes more than once to stimulate the frail original body. In addition, he was a doctor himself and had seen patients who could not get up and down from the operating table. At this moment, his mood was unexpectedly...

calm.

Long Qi glanced at it and knew that nearly half of the poisonous needles in the box were missing. His heart sank slightly. It could be seen that his master looked calm and secretly felt strange in his heart.

Qin Feng filled up the hidden weapon box and told him roughly what happened last night, naturally skipping the part where he and Xiao Lingyao had a frank confrontation.

Long Qi was excited, but stopped talking when he heard the footsteps.

When Feng Bao came in with water, he said smoothly: "This morning, the Song Dynasty sent a wedding invitation to invite my boss to attend. Time is really fast. Your Majesty said that the wedding has only been going on for a long time. The wedding is about to take place."

Qin Feng thought of Song Qingming's dazed look, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Then you have to prepare a big gift."

Thinking of the agreement with Xiao Lingyao, Qin Feng, who had already been married once, also felt a little yearning. This wedding requires two people to be happy in order to be considered a wedding. It was just a formality for the first time, and neither of them felt anything at all.

Thinking of Song Qingming's wedding, Qin Feng also shouted for him. Wasn't Song Qingming and Princess Rouji a formal marriage?

Song Qingming was completely off duty. He handed over the affairs in his hands to his subordinates and returned to his hometown to prepare for the wedding. The couple were not allowed to meet before the wedding. Therefore, he had not yet seen the true appearance of Princess Rouji, but he also agreed with what Qin Feng said.

, the princess who enters the palace must not be ugly.

In the past few days, neither the three ministers nor His Majesty have made any judgment on the affairs of the Tang Dynasty. The Song family father and son were not as concerned as other court officials and concentrated on preparing for important family affairs, which saved them a lot of trouble.

For example, when someone came to give Song Luo an insinuation, Song Luo would send him away on the grounds that he was busy with his eldest son's wedding and had not paid attention to other things.

Song Luo really didn't know what His Majesty was thinking, and he didn't dare to go to test the matter. However, Emperor Yuan asked him twice what he wanted to do about the matter of the Tang Prime Minister. Song Luo said frankly that he didn't know. This matter should be handled by Dali Temple, the Ministry of Punishment, etc.

The Procuratorate and His Majesty make a joint decision.

At that time, Emperor Yuan seemed to be smiling but not smiling, while Song Luo was indifferent and very calm.

Time passed and the wedding day arrived. Song Qingming went to the palace early in the morning to pick up the bride. The Nanying envoys looked at this grand scene, but all of them looked livid, and there was not much joy on their faces.

Not to mention that Princess Rouji was not stuffed into the palace, and she did not even get a prince or heir apparent. However, Song Qingming's father was the right minister, and in the eyes of outsiders, he was considered a well-matched one. He also let the princess marry out of the palace, which was regarded as

My princess has enough face.

But the more Dongyue acted like this, the more they felt they had fallen into Emperor Yuan's trap. During the peace talks between the two parties, Dongyue refused to give in at all.

According to their spies, the new naval governor has already gone to the navy to take up his post, but they are held back by the peace talks. If they hadn't been urging the wedding to be held quickly, they would have delayed it until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse!

In this space, Dongyue must be redeploying its naval forces. Master Qian stood in the crowd and accepted the congratulations of the officials, with a smile on his face, but in his heart he was greeting the eighteenth generation of Emperor Yuan's ancestors.

After today's wedding, they can urge Emperor Yuan to hurry up and talk to each other, so that the emperor will not use the tactic of delaying the wedding. Whether today's wedding is done properly and whether it is festive or not has nothing to do with them. They just want it to end quickly.

After all, she is a princess from a foreign country. Today's wedding is naturally not as grand as when Princess Jinhua married her husband. However, many people came to watch the excitement and gathered on the street to wait for the newlyweds to leave the palace.

In the crowd, Xiao Lingyao, who was dressed in men's clothing and holding a jade fan in her hand, watched the queue getting closer and closer. She couldn't help but think of what happened in the past. The corners of her mouth turned up. Yun Gu next to her said excitedly: "The Sui City is still lively. It deserves to be the capital.

There are many people watching the excitement."

Xiao Lingyao smiled and heard Yun Gu sigh: "It's a pity that other places are not as prosperous. There are many hungry people and countless people who are so poor that they sell their sons and daughters."

The smile on her face faded instantly. Before entering the palace, she and her mother had traveled to many places, but they had also seen with their own eyes the dire straits.

"Look, Master Song is here!"

Standing high on the horse, Song Qingming was dressed in wedding clothes. It is said that people are in high spirits during happy events. Even though they were accused of being married, they were still very energetic because of the red clothes. Facing the people's congratulations, Song Qingming clenched his fists to express his gratitude.

The father and son of the Song family are well-known among the people, and they all know that they are dedicated people for the people, and the congratulations from the people are genuine.

Song Qingming was sitting in the carriage, with Princess Rouji's wedding sedan behind him. He suddenly heard a loud voice from the crowd. When he saw that Guo Shitong had climbed up the tree, Qin Feng looked helpless.

Standing on one side.

Song Qingming was in a complicated mood. He just had to face the Yuan Emperor and the people to make a show, but seeing Qin Feng being made speechless by Guo Shitong, he wished he could stay away from him and the people blocked his way, so he could only stand under the tree resigned to his fate.

He was always amused.

Little did they know that when he smiled, the people sighed, after all, he was marrying a wealthy princess from a neighboring country, how could they not be happy!

Song Qingming's mood suddenly improved. No matter what it was, it was a major event in his life. Then he entered the house briskly, saluted the bride, and followed the etiquette when she was sent to the bridal chamber. When it was time to take off the hijab, she followed the rules of Dongyue.

There are people watching.

Because Xiao Lingyao was a princess, she was getting married. No one was watching at that time, but the courtiers were not so particular. They completely followed the folk customs. In full view of the public, Song Qingming's hands were shaking for a while. What did the bride look like under the red hijab?

Na Xi Po urged, and Song Qingming finally summoned up the courage. He looked over with half-squinted eyes. He was quite surprised by the petite and exquisite face under the hijab. Qin Feng was right, the princess who wanted to enter the palace would definitely

It won't be ugly.

Not only was she not ugly, but she was very weak and charming, and seemed to have no offensive power. Song Qingming felt relieved and heard her sister's voice: "Let's just say, my little sister-in-law must be beautiful."

Princess Rouji's eyes were lowered and her hands were wringing together uneasily. Song Mingyue was very satisfied with Princess Rouji's appearance. Although she was not the most beautiful girl in the world, I felt pity for her. She was just a delicate little white flower.

If Qin Feng had told her at this time that the little white flower was not a good metaphor, Song Mingyue could only see Rouji's pure weakness, and she was relieved for her brother. At least she didn't look domineering, and she still had her words.

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Chapter completed!