In theory, Qin Feng, as a modern person, had to have so many people's fortune-telling, so he should have some stress reactions. He is a doctor and knows this truth.

But this original body grew up in the Taifu Mansion. Tang Hongying was quite strict as the mistress, and killing the servants can be said to be common. These days, the servants are in the mansion, and life and death are the masters.

Sometimes, in order to intimidate him, Tang Hongying let the young Qin Feng see the scene of the beating and killing to stimulate his weak original body. In addition, he himself is a doctor and has seen a patient who cannot get off the operating table, but his mood is unexpectedly calm at this moment.

Long Qi glanced at him and knew that nearly half of the poison needles in the box were missing. His heart was slightly sank. It was obvious that the master looked calm and he secretly called himself a little surprised.

Qin Feng filled the hidden weapon box and briefly told him about what happened last night, and naturally skipped the part where he and Xiao Lingyao were frankly opposed.

Long Qi was excited when he heard the sound of footsteps and stopped talking.

When Feng Baoduanshui came in, he said casually: "This morning, the Song Mansion sent a wedding invitation and invited the boss to attend. The time is so fast. How long will your Majesty point out the marriage? It's going to be a wedding."

Qin Feng thought of Song Qingming's stunned look and curled his lips: "That's time to prepare a gift."

Thinking of the agreement with Xiao Lingyao, Qin Feng, who had already married once, also had a few longings. This wedding requires love to be counted. The first time it was just a process, and both of them had no feelings.

Thinking of Song Qingming's wedding, Qin Feng also let out a long time for him. Isn't Song Qingming and Princess Rouji a formal marriage?

Song Qingming was completely out of duty, and handed over the affairs in his hands to his subordinates and returned to his house to prepare for the wedding. Before marriage, the couple was not allowed to meet. Therefore, he has not seen Princess Rouji's true face so far, but he also agreed with Qin Feng's statement that the princess who entered the palace must not be ugly.

In the past few days, neither the Three Sessions nor His Majesty made a conclusion about the affairs of the Tang Prime Minister. The father and son of the Song family were not as concerned as other court officials. They focused on preparing for major events at home, which saved a lot of trouble.

For example, when someone came to attack Song Luo, Song Luo sent him over on the grounds that he was busy with his eldest son's wedding and had not paid attention to other matters.

Song Luo really didn't know what Your Majesty was thinking, and he didn't dare to test this matter. However, Emperor Yuan asked him indirectly what he wanted to do about the Tang Prime Minister twice. Song Luo admitted that he didn't know that this matter should be decided by Dali Temple, the Ministry of Justice, the Censorate and His Majesty.

At that time, Emperor Yuan seemed to be smiling but not smiling, while Song Luo was ashamed of the eight winds, as if it was very indifferent.

As time went by, it was the day of the wedding. Song Qingming entered the palace to pick up the bride early in the morning. The envoys of the South Ying looked at the grand scene, but their faces were ashen and there was not much joy on their faces.

Not to mention that Princess Rouji has not been stuffed into the palace, she didn't even get a prince or prince. However, Song Qingming's father is the right prime minister, which is considered a good match to outsiders. He also let the princess get married from the palace, as if she was her own princess, and her face was enough.

But Dong Yueji is like this, and they feel more and more that they have fallen into the trap of Emperor Yuan. During the peace talks between the two sides, Dong Yue refuses to give in at all.

According to their spies, the new naval commander had already gone to the naval commander to take office, and they were delayed by the negotiations. If they had not urged the wedding to be held quickly, I would not have known that it would have been delayed until the year of the monkey and horse month!

In this space, Dongyue must be redeploying the navy's military force. The thousand masters stood in the crowd and accepted the congratulations of the officials. They smiled on their faces, but they greeted the eighteen generations of Emperor Yuan's ancestors in their hearts.

After today's wedding, they can urge Emperor Yuan to hold the talks quickly, so as not to the emperor to use the unswerving wedding techniques. Whether the wedding is done properly or not has nothing to do with them, they just want to end soon.

After all, it is a foreign princess. Today's wedding naturally cannot catch up with the grand occasion when Princess Jinhua got married with her husband. However, there are many people who came to see the fun, and they all gathered on the street waiting for the newlyweds to leave the palace.

In the crowd, Xiao Lingyao, dressed in men's clothes, held a jade fan in her hand and watched the queue get closer and closer. She couldn't help but think of what happened in the past, her lips curled up, and Yun Gu beside her said excitedly: "It's still the bustling Sui City, it's worthy of being the capital. There are many people watching the fun."

Xiao Lingyao smiled, and only heard Yungu sigh: "It's a pity that there are not such prosperity in other places. There are so many hungry people, so poor that countless people sell their children."

The smile on her face faded instantly. Before entering the palace, she and her mother walked through many places, but she had also seen with her own eyes why the dire straits were in trouble.

"Look, Lord Song is here!"

On top of the tall horse, Song Qingming wore a wedding dress. It is said that people are in a happy mood when they are happy. Although they are accused of getting married, they are still full of energy by their red clothes. In the face of congratulations to the people, Song Qingming clenched his fists to express his gratitude.

The father and son of the Song family are quite famous among the people. They all know that they are people who are dedicated to the people, and the congratulations of the people are all sincere.

Song Qingming sat upright in the carriage, following Princess Rouji's wedding sedan chair behind him. Suddenly, he heard a thick voice in the crowd. When he saw that Guo Shitong had all climbed up the tree, Qin Feng stood on the side with helpless look on his face.

Song Qingming was in a complicated mood, but he had to face the Yuan Emperor and the people. However, seeing Qin Feng being speechless by Guo Shitong, he wanted to stay away from him and block the way he was blocked by the people. He could only stand under the tree with his fate, and he was finally amused.

Little did they know that when he smiled, the people were just sighing that they would not be happy if they married a princess from neighboring countries with golden branches and jade leaves!

Song Qingming's mood suddenly improved. No matter what the major event in life was, he entered the mansion lightly, saluted the bride, and performed sufficient etiquette when he was sent to the bridal chamber. When he was about to lift the veil, there were people watching according to the rules of Dongyue.

Because Xiao Lingyao was a princess and married, no one was watching at that time, but the ministers did not pay so much attention to it. They followed the customs of the people. In front of everyone, Song Qingming trembled for a moment. What is the bride under the red veil?

Xi Po urged him, and Song Qingming finally plucked up the courage. He almost half-squinted his eyes and looked over. The petite and delicate face under the veil surprised him. Qin Feng was right, the princess who wanted to enter the palace would definitely not be ugly.

Not only is it not ugly, but it is very delicate and charming, and looks weak and charming. Song Qingming felt relieved and heard his sister's voice: "Just say it, my little sister-in-law must be beautiful."

Princess Rouji's eyes were drooping and her hands were tangled uneasily. Song Mingyue was very satisfied with Princess Rouji's appearance. Although she was not charming, she felt pity for her. She was simply a delicate little white flower.

If Qin Feng were to tell her at this time that Xiao Baihua was not a good metaphor, but Song Mingyue could only see Rouji's purity and breathe a sigh of relief for her brother. At least she didn't look arrogant, and there was room for her book to play.
Chapter completed!