"The Grand Governor of the West of Zhen has arrived!"
"The Grand Governor Pingdong is here!"
In front of the Northern King's Mansion, the emcee sang loudly.
The daughter of the Northern King, Princess Beize, was engaged. Such a big event was naturally very lively. Although many first-rank officials were not convenient for them to come by themselves, they still sent gifts as soon as possible.
The officials and geniuses in the city, and the slightly well-known people from all major families, have come. For them, it is very respectable to be able to attend such a banquet, even if they just sit in the corner.
"Congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty!"
Inside the hall, the ministers congratulated each other, making it very lively.
Yan Beiguang laughed: "Thank you, thank you everyone. Today, regardless of the monarch and minister, you will eat and drink well!"
After several months of worrying about solving the problem, he was in a good mood.
It was just as the laughter and joy that he suddenly seemed to hear something. Yan Beiguang said goodbye on the pretext of leaving and temporarily went to the back hall.
A shadow guard came forward to report: "After Chen Xuejian left the city, he was in a state of dismay and wandered for a long time. Now he is heading north again."
Yan Beiguang nodded: "It's okay, just look at it, don't let him enter the city again."
"There is another thing!" Yingwei said again: "The front line military report, the army of Canglan Immortal Kingdom is about 200,000, and it will march around the Northern Desert. It will be stationed in Beifeng Valley!"
"North Wind Valley?"
Yan Beiguang frowned. Beifeng Valley was an intersection leading to the northern desert. Here, you would enter the desert after traveling ten miles north. Although it was easy to defend and difficult to attack due to the terrain, it was not necessary for one side to attack, and Canglan Fairy Kingdom had no need to station.
If you want to launch a large-scale attack, as long as your own army defends it well and sends an elite force to harass the rear, the other party's logistics supply will not be smooth, and then it will not be as simple as losing without attacking.
Is it because I want to do something big while I am here? It seems unlikely that marching like this is simply a joke.
I thought so, but Yan Beiguang did not dare to underestimate the Immortal Emperor Canglan at all, and immediately ordered: "Transfer my order, except for Gao Yunlong's troops, the rest of the troops will be sent to guard against each other and not to give the other party an opportunity to take advantage of it."
"Abide by the order!"
After the Shadow Guard left, Yan Beiguang went to the front hall again to have fun with the people.
A moment later, someone shouted at the door: "Ning Fu, the lord of Xibo Mansion, is here!"
Yan Beiguang waved his hand, stopped the music, and then stood up and led everyone to the door to greet him.
An old man wearing a cloak and mottled hair was waiting at the door. A large group of people stood outside, and a man in white stood beside him, with a starry-eyed and handsome man, holding a long sword in his hand. He just stood casually and easily snatched everyone's gaze.
The white-clothed sword Jue Ning Buchen is one of the most famous rising stars in the world. The white-clothed sword is like frost, and the sword is like descending dust. It is like a name. It is not touched by the dust of the mortal world. It is a banished immortal from heaven.
Seeing the coming of the Northern King, the old man immediately brought Ning Buchen forward and performed a kneeling ceremony, shouting: "Ning Fuyuan brought his dog son Ning Buchen to pay homage to His Majesty the Northern King, I wish you a long live your Majesty!"
"No gifts!"
Yan Beiguang stepped forward, helped Ning Fuyuan up, and said with a smile: "It will be a family in the future, and there is no need for so much politeness!"
"I am afraid, I am afraid!" Ning Fuyuan's eyes were filled with tears: "I don't know what virtue can be. I can have such a blessing, a blessing, a blessing!"
While speaking, he wanted to kneel down again, but was pulled by Yan Beiguang and could not kneel down at all.
Ning Buchen, who was standing beside him, stepped forward and saluted: "Ning Buchen pays homage to His Majesty the Northern King!"
"What a virtuous son-in-law!"
Yan Beiguang laughed and stepped forward to help him up: "A tiger father has no dog son, and having a son should be like Ning Buchen. It is really enviable that Lord Ning has a son like you!"
"Why should your majesty be envious?"
A civil servant stepped forward and smiled and said, "Your Majesty has the princess who is the proud son of heaven. Today he has a son-in-law like the White Sword Master. He is so lucky to be a worldly world. This is enviable!"
"No, not bad, I'm so envious!"
For a moment, there was another burst of laughter and joy.
"Follow me to sit down!"
Yan Beiguang held Ning Fuyuan with one hand and Ning Buchen with the other, and everyone followed.
Everyone sat down and everyone congratulated each other.
When everything was done, the host said, someone entered the inner courtyard and invited Princess Kitze out.
Yan Qianning was wearing red makeup and a little pink, like a natural carving goddess, with a charming charm, and everyone was suddenly lost. Even Ning Buchen's lips opened slightly and his eyes were filled with radiant light.
With his hands closed on his abdomen, as if he was stepping on the smoke waves and Haochen, attracting the eyes of thousands of people. Yan Qianning walked over step by step and arrived in front of Yan Beiguang.
Yingying gave a gift, expressionless: "Qian Ning greeted her father, met Lord Ning, and met Mr. Ning!"
It seems that I am not happy or sad when I look at it, but I don’t seem to be very happy about today’s happy events.
Yan Beiguang raised his eyebrows slightly. Although this behavior made him feel a little displeased, Yan Qianning did nothing out of the ordinary and could still accept it. He immediately smiled and said, "Today, it's your first time with Ning Buchen. It's a good thing, a good thing!"
Immediately pulled Yan Qianning to sit beside me and asked the emcee to continue the ceremony.
The words of the matchmaker, exchange of tokens, worshiping the world... After one by one, the engagement ceremony will be completed.
"The Housekeeper is here!"
Suddenly, the receptionist at the door shouted again, which made everyone stunned. Then he realized that this should be someone sent by His Majesty the Emperor of Kyoto.
The ceremony was stopped immediately. According to the rules, the internal affairs supervisor of the Beiwang Mansion stepped forward and led the imperial envoy over to the imperial prison.
"Greetings to Your Majesty the Northern King!" The imperial envoy kneeled down and bowed. After being exempted from the ceremony, he stood up and said, "The last time I saw Your Majesty was five years ago. I saw you today. I am heroic and more powerful. I am glad to congratulate you!"
Yan Beiguang laughed loudly: "The nine chief magistrates of the emperor, you, the chief magistrate Qiao. Find a day and you should come from the emperor. I can live a lot of happiness in this life!"
It is obvious that Qiao Dajian is not an ordinary person in Kyoto, even Beiwang is familiar with him.
"Okay, I'm going to reminisce about the past later. You should have come with the imperial edict, please announce it!"
"Abide by the order!"
Qiao Dajian took out the imperial edict and shouted: "Publicate the imperial edict!"
Everyone stood up, and all except the King of Northern knees fell down.
"I am honored to be loyal to you... I heard that my brother is happy to have a son-in-law... I specially gave you twenty jars of fine wine. I hope all the ministers will congratulate the Northern King on my behalf..."
It is all ordinary words, but it shows the deep brotherly love and is enviable.
Qiao Dajian waved his hand and a group of people carried the wine to distribute it to everyone.
Yan Qianning looked lonely and suddenly stood up.
Yan Beiguang frowned. Before he could speak, Yan Qianning said, "My daughter is not feeling well, please step back first!"
Then, without waiting for Yan Beiguang to agree, he walked backwards.
Ning Buchen frowned when he saw it, but he immediately relaxed. Yan Beiguang looked angry, but he didn't say anything after all, just Ren Yan Qianning left.
Royal wine and delicacies, royal gifts, singing and dancing, laughter and joy in the Northern Palace, lively and noisy.
In the evening, there was a sudden loud noise and someone laughed.
"Dan Tai Liancheng, Canglan Immortal Kingdom, congratulates the Northern King on his great joy!"
Then the formation above the Northern King's Mansion shook, and a crack appeared. Someone tore open the formation and rushed in directly, landing above the palace, overlooking everyone.
Chapter completed!